Toads with three legs are hard to find, but people with two legs are easy to find.
The military department was completely destroyed, and the impact was not big, just a temporary turmoil.
Even if there is a shortage of people everywhere in the world, Lao Zhu will not panic at all.
The people who were killed in the morning were basically arranged at noon after the recommendation of the Ministry of Personnel, the nod of the Zhongshu Province, and Lao Zhu's consent.
The effect of this shock was also very obvious. No one from the officials dared to speak loudly, and only the voice of Lao Zhu giving orders was left in the entire court.
Zheng Xiong is an obvious example. Dragging his injured body, he rushed to the morning court early in the morning.
During the morning session, I didn't even dare to take a breath, for fear of being noticed by Lao Zhu.
It was hard to wait until the court meeting was over, and I had to look around to find someone.
Fortunately, although Zhu Biao's face was equally ugly, he was still here for today's morning meeting, which saved Zheng Xiong a lot of time.
Zheng Xiong did not follow the crowd out of the palace, but winked at Zhu Biao.
Only when his face was sore did he attract Zhu Biao's attention.
He didn't know Zheng Xiong's intention, but Zhu Biao still gave him face. After saying something to Lao Zhu, he went down to the main hall and followed Zheng Xiong.
Lao Zhu also noticed the little movements of the two people, but he didn't pay too much attention to them, and instead dealt with the affairs at hand.
After Zheng Xiong attracted Zhu Biao's attention, he came outside the palace. After a long while, Zhu Biao arrived late and asked Zheng Xiong.
"You wink at me, like this, that way. Do you have something to tell me?"
Zhu Biao's simulated expression was slightly exaggerated, as if he was teasing, but Zheng Xiong had no such leisure and said quickly.
"Your Highness, I do have something to ask you. Have you told His Majesty about my matter? If not, we can talk about it a few days later."
Zheng Xiong asked quite urgently, so Zhu Biao stopped teasing Zheng Xiong and talked about the matter.
"Not yet. The shock was a bit big yesterday. I haven't had time to say anything yet. I was planning to find an opportunity to talk to my father about it today, but you changed your mind too quickly in the morning and evening! In just one night, you changed your mind. ?”
"Actually, it's okay to change your mind, but why are you delaying for a few days? Do you really think that I am very free?"
There is nothing you can do about it. Telling a person who is angry about another thing that may make people angry is irresponsible for your own life.
Hearing Zhu Biao's answer, Zheng Xiong was obviously relieved. As for the slightly harsh question, Zheng Xiong pretended not to have seen it.
I know who Zhu Biao is. He definitely has a good personality and has abilities, but he still needs to be tempered. He can't scare people like this.
"Thank you, Your Highness. I am deeply grateful. I can't hide it from you. Now that I have no salary, the whole family has to bear the burden of food and drink."
"I'm under a lot of pressure, so I plan to go on a long trip to earn some money for my family to supplement my living needs."
"I want to wait until the injury is better. Regardless of whether His Majesty agrees or disagrees with the minister's resignation, it will not delay things."
Zheng Xiong's reason is extremely far-fetched. How can Zhu Biao not know what's going on in your family? Even without his salary, he would still be stuttering.
As for the reason for resigning, it is even more far-fetched. Why delay anything? The sooner the better!
But these can be ignored. Zhu Biao's attention is completely focused on making money.
Since he separated the alcohol-related industry from the pharmacy, Zhu Biao has tasted the sweetness of a steady stream of income. It feels good not to have to worry about money.
And all of this is inseparable from Zheng Xiong. I admire Zheng Xiong's ability to make money. This is still a state of control. If he is let go, making money every day will not be a problem at all.
Now seeing that Zheng Xiong had a goal of making money, Zhu Biao's eyes lit up, and he also wanted to get a piece of the pie.
"Between you and me, as long as I can help, I will definitely help. Delay is not a problem. But do you have any ideas about making money? Tell me, I will give you a reference."
To be honest, I really don’t have a good idea, and Zheng Xiong doesn’t know where to start.
Who knew that Zhu Biao would take such a sentence seriously.
"I'm also looking around first. Apart from appreciating the great rivers and mountains of our Ming Dynasty and conducting inspections along the way, I don't have any specific ideas yet."
Explanation is a cover-up. Zhu Biao was very doubtful about what Zheng Xiong said.
He didn't first consider the nonsense of taking a look at it, but thought that Zheng Xiong was resentful and didn't want to make money for himself.
If those in power think too much, the results will vary greatly.
Zheng Xiong didn't want to say it, but Zhu Biao didn't want to give up this opportunity, so he said almost helplessly.
"You should go back and think about it first. I forgot to mention it. I have been a little frightened in the past two days. My memory is not very good. I forget things easily. I may not remember them in a few days. Don't blame me for any mistakes!"
If I dared to tell him face to face, I would not ask Zhu Biao, a second-rate dealer, to act as an intermediary, so that he could be manipulated by Zhu Biao in his current state of begging for help.
This vaguely threatening tone made Zheng Xiong really difficult to deal with.
I didn't even have a clue of making money, but I was interfered with. I really didn't have the courage to say no when I was being manipulated.
"I really need to go back and think about it carefully. When I have an idea, I will pay you a visit."
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Biao's mouth, and he felt like his plan had succeeded.
"Then it's settled. When you come, I might remember you, haha."
Zheng Xiong looked helpless and had to accept this reality.
After saying a few more words, Zheng Xiong couldn't wait to leave, fearing that something unexpected would happen again.
Injured and not at work, Zheng Xiong returned home early.
This led to a new round of inquiries.
"Boy, why did you get beaten again? And what happened yesterday? Why didn't you see any official during that time yesterday afternoon?"
"It's all my fault for being unfilial. The last time I contradicted my mother in the government office, I was reported. I deserve to be punished for being unfilial. Now that my official rank has been taken away, I'm asking for it."
"As for my colleagues, they have all gone to the palace to watch the execution. How can you find them?"
As the two asked and answered questions, Jia's expression gradually changed, and the one who changed the most was undoubtedly Lao Zheng.
The hope of the whole family is Zheng Xiong. At such an age, there is a lot to be done, and the upper limit is very high.
Now that because of Jia's fault, he has received a beating and lost his official rank, it is impossible for Lao Zheng not to be angry.
Lao Zheng stared at Ms. Jia fiercely, as if he was eating someone, making Mr. Jia dare not say anything.
As the head of the family, Lao Zheng should change after learning the lesson, and immediately said to Jia.
"Don't go out from now on. Stay at home with peace of mind. You are not allowed to go anywhere."
In the end, Jia failed to escape Lao Zheng's sanctions.
This is how freedom is lost.
Although this result made Jia a little uncomfortable.
But he still nodded and agreed.
It was impossible not to agree, and the whole family's hopes were not exaggerated. Zheng Xiong was fucked to the end again, and he had his own reasons.
(End of chapter)
