Zhao Ji, an official who was painting a pot of orchids, saw Xiao Tian entering the study with light steps.
I can't help but feel relieved, look, this dog is even more sensible than some people.
When it is used as a model, it will take whatever pose it takes, and it will not move at all.
Only when the painting is finished and there is nothing more to do, will he leave the study for a walk. He is so well-behaved and considerate.
Alas, the official Zhao Ji shook his head and continued to focus on creation. It took him a long time to finally complete this orchid sketch, and then he stopped writing with satisfaction.
He moved his arms and returned to the desk. At this time, the eunuch who heard the movement quickly reported that Tong Guan and the Liang Master had arrived in Chengdu.
When they heard the summons coming from inside the house, the two moved their numb legs and walked honestly towards the house.
However, just when Tong Guan was about to put his hands out of his sleeves, he heard the official Zhao Ji speaking to him.
After asking him about the northwest affairs, Tong Guan, who was still worried at first, suddenly brightened up and became energetic.
This immediately confused Liang Shicheng on the side. Could it be that the officials called Tong Guan here just for the northwest frontier?
If that's the case, then why did you ask Tong Guan to come over when you were reading the copybook?
Could it be that in the eyes of officials, the talented eunuchs were ultimately inferior to the vulgar warriors among the eunuchs like Tong Guan?
Then what is the use of my hard work over the past few years to build a slim body?
At that time, Liang Shicheng fell into a vague feeling about the future and prospects of his incomplete life.
I heard the official suddenly raise a topic.
"I have observed that many of our senior generals in the Song Dynasty, although due to their age or injuries from swords and arrows, will no longer have the opportunity to lead our great Song Dynasty, Huben, to make achievements."
"However, their meritorious service makes me unwilling to let them retire and return to their hometown, causing their pearls to fall into dust."
These words also made Tong Guan a little confused. He touched his sparse beard, which had a few white strands, but he really couldn't figure out the official's thoughts.
...So, in order to allow these military ministers of the Song Dynasty who are old or injured and unable to go to the battlefield, but still have good minds, to continue to shine.
He decided to establish a new organization.
"...It is called the General Staff Council. The envoys of the General Staff Council are the second rank, and are ranked alongside the Privy Council."
Tong Guan and Liang Shicheng stared blankly at the proud Emperor of the Song Dynasty in front of them.
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When Tong Guan walked out of the imperial study room, his face was burning, and he felt a little feverish.
It was originally considered a great joy to be able to become a dignified envoy of the General Staff Council, which was a second-rank official position.
It can be said that this can be regarded as the pinnacle of a military commander. Even the biological father of Xiao Gao, the number one scholar, cannot enjoy the treatment.
But I didn't expect that when I was so excited and thanked the officials profusely, I accidentally dropped the copybook I used to practice calligraphy on the ground.
Then, Liang Shicheng, that bitch without a chicken, actually told the official that it was a calligraphy post that Tong wanted to ask the official for help in criticizing.
Until he was about to walk out of the palace, Tong Guan's mind kept recalling the time when the officials happily opened those calligraphy copybooks.
That undisguised expression of disgust, even the look and expression the official looked at him after reading the copybook.
It almost made Tong Guan suspect that the official wanted to take back his life.
Fortunately, in the end, the official told him very displeasedly that he had to do his work, practice his calligraphy, grasp it with both hands, and be strong with both hands.
Nima, our family is just a eunuch who wants to make achievements on the battlefield and get promoted and make a fortune, okay?
"Tie Liang, how dare you plot against our family like this? Let's go back and wait for Tong to find an opportunity..."
After Tong Guan spewed trash talk with a livid face, he finally felt a lot more relaxed. He left the palace, got on his horse, thought about it carefully, and summoned his confidants to follow him, asking him to find those confidants immediately.
Let them quickly build momentum for themselves. The staff envoy must be from our family.
Not long after walking, the figure of Gao Qi flashed through Tong Guan's mind again, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
If Gao Qiu came to argue with him, he would think of the relationship between the number one scholar Gao Zhang and the emperor.
Tong Guan couldn't help but feel guilty. After thinking about it, he looked up at the sky and decided to stick to the original plan.
Go back home first, make careful arrangements with a group of confidants, and then go visit Cai Jing in the evening.
Even though the officials hated Cai Jing a little during this period, even if Cai Jing didn't come forward, as long as he restrained his minions,
It can help yourself, and this observation will make your position very certain.
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"Oh, you two pavilion elders, being able to come to the banquet today really makes me wait..."
Gao Zhang smiled and greeted the two Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chicks who were wearing scarlet robes and walking with their heads held high.
Tong Zhisheng, who was so proud that his entire body was covered with "The Analects of Confucius" under his official uniform, pointed to the lump of red meat next to him with disgust.
"Hahaha... Brother Guizhang, if you want to blame, blame this guy.
When the Sa family heard your greeting, they immediately wanted to come over, but Lao Liu had to sit there for a long time. "
These words immediately made Mr. Cai Ge feel uncomfortable all over, which was really unlucky.
Hunjun actually gave himself up to Tong Zhisheng, a vulgar warrior, and became the elder of the pavilion side by side. He was really angry to death.
The point is that Tong Zhisheng is in the government office, either taking a nap or wandering around in the secretarial department, running around like a fool.
However, the officials in the Secretary's Department are very annoyed. They are not as low-key as I am. At most, they just read books, sleep in the Secretary's Department, and occasionally make inspections to supervise the work of those officials.
"What are you talking about? I, the boss, have important things to do, do you understand?"
Gao Zhang almost couldn't control his expression. At least he knew that this sixth man was very colorful. After wiping his face, he asked with a caring look.
"I dare to ask Junior Brother, what is the most important task that is worthy of Junior Brother's action?"
"He is just a little school clerk who is clumsy in his work. Alas, I thought he was pitiful, so I gave him a few pointers."
"School Secretary, do you need your guidance? Ah, no... Senior Brother, what I mean is that a talented person like Junior Brother You, how can he have the time to give guidance to a little school secretary..."
As soon as he sat down and took a sip of wine, Tong Zhisheng suddenly became lively in conversation.
"Brother Guizhang, don't listen to his nonsense. He is just a shameless school clerk. Knowing that he is the son of Prime Minister Cai, he hangs around Lao Liu all day long, asking for help, using various methods...
Tsk tsk tsk, that guy looks more like a dog-leg than a dog-leg, regardless of his appearance, name, or personality.
The Sa family always felt that that guy didn't look like a serious guy, and he couldn't figure out where he got it. "
"string?!"
(End of chapter)
