Be a master through ancient times

"Brother, I am Siye Chuci, the Imperial Supervisor, and I am here to pay a visit to Mr. Zhao, Shangshu of the Ministry of War."

Chu Ci handed over the greeting card outside the gate of the Ministry of War. The concierge this time was obviously not the same person as last time. He took a look at the greeting card from Chu Ci, and then got up to greet him.

"Chu Siye, I will take you inside now, Master Zhao has already ordered you to come in as soon as you come."

"Brother Lao is leading the way." Chu Ci smiled, and followed him inside.

The Yamen of the Ministry of War is different from other Yamens. There are not many houses here, and there are open spaces everywhere. There are weapon racks around them, and there are all kinds of knives, forks, swords and halberds on them.

"Xiaguan Chu Ci pays homage to Mr. Zhao."

"Chu Siye is free of courtesy, please sit down." Mr. Zhao sat at the head, and asked someone to serve Chu Ci another cup of tea.

"Good tea, this should be Mingqian Longjing. It smells fragrant and tangy, and it tastes soft and sweet." Chu Ci picked up the tea, put it to his nose and sniffed it, then took a sip from the cup, and was satisfied praised.

Mr. Zhao was a little surprised: "Chu Siye also likes to drink Longjing?" Liu'an tea is popular in the capital at the moment. It can be used as both tea and medicine. Few people like Longjing, and everyone thinks it is too much to drink. flat.

"Yes, if you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, good tea has always been like a beautiful woman. This Longjing tea tastes very good, just like the beauties in the Jiangnan area. Although they don't wear makeup, they have a stunning appearance." Chu Ci said, and held it again. He took a sip from his glass.

Because they have common hobbies, Mr. Zhao seems to be more easy-going.The two chatted around the topic of tea for a while before turning to the main topic.

"I don't know about the borrowing of personnel from the Ministry of War. Do you have a plan in your mind? If you have already thought about it, you might as well tell the lower officials to hear about it, so that the lower officials can go to the Ministry of Civil Affairs to do some sorting in time."

"This, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." Mr. Zhao had a hesitant look on his face.

"I don't know why my lord is in trouble?" Chu Ci asked.

"I told the people below about this matter yesterday, but they told me that this manpower cannot be dispatched. Although there are three battalions in the capital, each battalion is of great importance, and the staff is compact. Move your whole body!" Master Zhao said.

"According to what your lord said, there is no room for discussion on this matter?" Chu Ci's expression became more serious.

"That's not true. It's just Chu Siye. After all, this Guozijian is not a place for people from the Ministry of War. Even if I force others to go, but he refuses to do his best, I really have nothing to do." The hall agreed, Mr. Zhao really didn't want to deal with this mess.

When Chu Ci heard what he said, he knew that he wanted to give up by himself. When the time came to the court, even if Chu Ci wanted to argue a few words, he would have nothing to say.

However, Chu Ci didn't want to do what he wanted.

"As long as my lord is willing to let people pass, then the subordinates will naturally have a way to let him do his best. There are many talents in the Ministry of War, and this matter must belong to the people of the Ministry of War."

Seeing this, Mr. Zhao's expression became condensed a bit: "Why does Chu Siye need to force others to make things difficult for him?"

"It's not that the lower official wants to make things difficult for others, but I just hope that the lord will stop playing around with the lower official. That day, the lord agreed to it in the court hall, and his straightforward appearance moved the lower official very much. But why did the lord change his mind in just a few days? Is it? There must be something hidden in it, and I hope the adults will enlighten me."

"Since you insist on knowing, the old man will tell you. These are the right and wrong caused by your tongue, Chu Siye. Since others want to make things difficult, why do you have to confront him?"

At first, Chu Ci thought it was He Yang's father who had a problem with him, so he persuaded Mr. Zhao.However, when Mr. Zhao mentioned him, the flash of fear on his face caught Chu Ci's heart.

He couldn't help but link the last attack with this one, because both of them had something to do with the people in the Ministry of War.Moreover, Mr. Zhao seems to be implying something. If Kou Jing hadn't found out the real identity of Shao Bo before, just based on the meaning in his words, it would be easy for Chu Ci to make a wrong guess, thus pushing all of this away. To the First Prince.

His Majesty only came to power last year, and the strife between his sons has already spread to the officials in the court. Didn't they just think that Tianhedi is not in good health and may change at any time, so they planned for themselves early.

Chu Ci didn't want to get involved any more. He was just about to retreat in the face of difficulties as Mr. Zhao had planned, but suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Why bother? Didn't you see that the official is entertaining guests?" Mr. Zhao's face darkened, and he cursed outside.

"My lord, that Kou Qianhu is here again!" The scolded person expressed his grievance, but he had to pass it on.

"What?" Mr. Zhao's expression was a bit ugly. This Kou Jing looked calm and self-sufficient, but he was a bit of a rogue in his work. He had been coming to the door for several days in a row in order to send officials.His details are still unclear, and his personal strength is strong. No matter where he is placed, he may cause trouble.

"Kou Jing, Deputy Qianhu of Marshal Qi in Xijiang Province, has seen Mr. Zhao." Before Mr. Zhao could react, Kou Jing walked into the room and cupped his hands at Mr. Zhao.

Master Zhao nodded in displeasure, and asked him to sit down too.

"What is your business with me?"

"My lord, I have completed the task you assigned to the lower official before." Kou Jing said, "I wonder if the lower official can stay in the capital?"

"Oh? It's finished so soon?" Mr. Zhao frowned first, and then he thought of something, and his brows stretched again. He looked at Chu Ci, who was sitting upright, and Kou Jing, who was sitting upright and looking forward to looking at him. , thought to myself.Isn't this a ready-made good place?Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds to dismiss Chu Ci and push out a subordinate who might cause trouble?