Yang Jian quickly fell to the ground and apologized repeatedly.
"My slave is guilty. I also saw that you have been depressed these past few days. I just saw you splashing around with ink, and now I feel a little better..."
Ni Ma, flattering her, ended up slapping her directly on the leg, and Yang Jian secretly complained in his heart.
It took a long time before I heard the official's cold snort that hid dissatisfaction.
"Okay, just this once, don't make any arbitrary decisions. Go ahead and let Yang Xiong in."
Yang Jian then greeted the official respectfully, then quickly got up and walked towards the imperial study room.
And Yang Xiong, who had been standing at the door of the royal study, heard the official scolding his godfather and couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
I felt very lucky because I wanted to flatter the Number One Scholar and jumped directly into the palace without any delay.
When he saw his godfather standing at the door, he tilted his head towards her.
Yang Xiong took a deep breath, held the wooden box respectfully and carefully walked into the back of Shuoyu's study.
He raised his hands forward and told the story in detail about today's visit to the Imperial City Division to inquire about the Minister of Rites named Zhang Shuye.
After hearing this, the official Zhao Ji gradually showed a relieved smile on his originally serious face.
"Xiao Gao really never forgets the people of Suzhou. It's no wonder that when he left office, the government offices were surrounded by the people of Suzhou and could hardly escape. He had to resort to tricks to escape from Suzhou city."
Having said this, the official Zhao Ji couldn't help laughing loudly, as if he had seen Xiao Gao fleeing Suzhou in embarrassment.
Looking at this scene, Yang Jian and Yang Xiong could only laugh in apology.
Official Zhao Ji took out Zhang Shuye's information from the wooden box and looked at it carefully.
Looking at Zhang Shuye's past achievements, Zhao Ji's eyes lit up.
I really didn't expect that the Minister of Rites, the Minister of Rites, had already made many meritorious deeds at a young age, and had done both military affairs and military affairs.
Isn't this just an elderly low-end version of Xiao Gao?
After all, in the eyes of Zhao Ji, an official, Xiao Gao put down the Zhu family's rebellion in Jiangnan with one action, and took charge of Jiangnan, restoring the prosperity of the Jiangnan that had just been in turmoil, and even taking it to the next level.
There is no one with such ability in the world who can match him. Therefore, all other people who are both civil and military will definitely have some shortcomings compared with Xiao Gao.
However, since he is Xiao Gao's favorite candidate for the governor of Suzhou, he still has merit.
In this case, let him work in Suzhou, so that Xiao Gao can rest assured.
Thinking of this, the official Zhao Ji raised his fingers towards Yang Jian, called him to him, and gave instructions in a low voice.
Yang Jian nodded frequently with a understanding look on his face, and then stepped aside for a long time.
It was only then that the official Zhao Ji stood up, handed the wooden box back to Yang Xiong's hand, and praised it with a smile.
"Yang Xiong, you did a good job on your errand. Go and get the hundred pieces of silk. Do it well, I'm watching."
Yang Xiong quickly and sincerely thanked the officials profusely, and then left the imperial study together with his godfather Yang Jian, who was about to go out to do some work.
"Godfather, what do the officials want you to do?"
"The officials want us to go see Prime Minister Zhao. This is just a favor to Prime Minister Zhao. It can be regarded as a favor from the officials..."
"Then there is no progress in the matter of these three envoys?"
"It's strange that there is progress. Cai Jing was demoted to the local government before, and Zhao Tingzhi became the prime minister."
"After returning to the court, Cai Jing will naturally want to take back his power, so how can Zhao Tingzhi be his opponent?"
"But the question is who is Cai Jing? If Zhao Tingzhi is not forced out of the court to show his authority, the matter will not be over."
"In the end, the officials wanted to protect Zhao Tingzhi and give him three major powers. It's strange that Cai Jing would be happy..."
"Now, it has become a stalemate. This matter, if it had been in the past, it would have been easier to handle.
But now, the policy was proposed by the Number One Scholar, and the official had promised it in front of Xiao Gao. With his temper, how could he give in? "
Yang Xiong, who was frightened when he heard this, couldn't help but sigh with deep approval.
"It seems that in the eyes of the officials, our champion is more important than Cai Jing..."
"Okay, our family has gone to do some business. You should hurry back to the Imperial City Department. By the way, remember to inform Duke Zhuangyuan, do you understand?"
"Don't worry, godfather, the child will never forget it."
Yang Xiongxin bowed respectfully, and when he saw his godfather striding away, he headed out of the palace.
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Zhao Ji, an official, sat idle for a long time in the imperial study, his big hands lazily resting on Na Xiaotian's head.
Xiao Tian squinted his eyes and twisted his head from time to time. The official then continued to move his fingers and stroke the dog's head.
Now, the affairs of the three envoys are at a deadlock. For a while, I can't think of a good way to solve it.
Otherwise, ask Xiao Gao? No no no...
Official Zhao Ji quickly shook his head. He was his master, and he promised his beloved disciple to solve the problem for him, but in the end, he actually went to him to ask for advice. What kind of thing is this?
In this way, wouldn't it appear that his master is too incompetent?
But now, the predicament is like this, how can we open the situation, I think about it, and I am worried.
He heard footsteps coming from outside. When the official raised his eyes, he saw Liang Shicheng looking cautiously into the study.
"What's the matter?"
Liang Shicheng quickly entered the royal study and bowed to the official, then presented a copybook with a little embarrassment.
"Guan Jia, this is what I have earned from practicing calligraphy these days. If the officials have time..."
"Oh, come on, let me have a look."
Hearing these words, the official Zhao Ji subconsciously tilted his mouth and stretched out his hand towards his unnamed disciple.
I took this calligraphy copybook from Liang Shicheng and looked at it carefully.
Seeing how serious the official Zhao Ji was, Liang Shicheng couldn't help but feel secretly proud.
Look, this is the benefit of studying hard. Fortunately, I have a talent for calligraphy, and now my thin gold calligraphy is almost perfect.
Presumably the official family would also be very pleased to see that among the eunuchs, there would be such a talented person with outstanding literary talent and proficiency in calligraphy.
Just when Liang Shicheng was secretly proud of himself, he saw the official looking at the copybook with a smile on his lips.
Liang Shicheng decided to go one step further and make the officials aware of the difference between themselves and the eunuchs in the palace.
"I heard before that Tong Kuan also asked you for a copybook. I wonder how Tong Kuan is doing now. I want to compare with him..."
Hearing this, the official Zhao Ji almost burst into laughter. Oops, he almost forgot about the other unnamed disciple.
Yes, that old boy Tong Guan, eh...
You can’t add one update in one day, so you can add one update every day, so you have six updates for five consecutive days.
(End of chapter)
