Yonghui has passed, and the new year has arrived.

After the new year, Xiao Miaomiao has grown up one year old.

She wrapped herself tightly in the newly purchased bedding and wrapped herself in a ball.

As the new year arrived, she was a little annoyed that she seemed to have not grown taller and could not reach the books higher than the library in the Secretariat.

Tomorrow is Shangyuan, and the master promised her to go and see the lanterns.

At this moment, there was a big doubt in her little head. These days, she could always vaguely hear the urgent begging for mercy by Wang Yanning. She was very puzzled. Why did the master always bully Wang Yanning?

elder sister.

The wind roared outside the window, and Xiao Miaomiao gradually fell asleep. She dreamed of the bustling crowds, herds of cattle and sheep, her former friends in the slums, and she dreamed that she could help her master when she finally grew up.

......

The three provinces and six ministries were born on the basis of the Three Dukes and Nine Ministers of the Sui Dynasty and were perfected by the Tang Dynasty.

The three provinces are the three provinces, the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretariat of the Secretari

The six ministries belong to the six ministries of the Shangshu Province, including officials, households, military and punishment.

The Ministry of Personnel is in charge of the assessment and promotion of officials, the Ministry of Revenue is in charge of finance, the Ministry of Rites is in charge of etiquette and imperial examinations, the Ministry of War is in charge of military registration and military orders, the Ministry of Justice is in charge of judicial and criminal prisons, and the Ministry of War is in charge of engineering construction.

Therefore, the great power of the six ministers' positions can be seen, and you can also see the cleverness of Changsun Wuji's power.

This is also why the forces behind Xu Jingzong sent Xu Jingzong to the six ministries of the Secretariat.

Now that Changsun Wuji has fallen, Zhao Wujiang must hold the six tribes in his hands to avoid falling into the hands of thieves.

Yesterday he directly edited his life trajectory, and the powerful system implanted the memory into the minds of the five ministers. After the editing was successful, the system gave him rewards, luck value and cultivation empowerment as usual.

Now his fortune is about to reach 3,000, and it is growing all the time.

The effectiveness of the cultivation empowerment has been reduced a lot, mainly because the cultivation empowerment has reached extraordinary level. The improvement brought by each empowerment is not so obvious, but it has also reached the level of the supernatural level.

At this moment, he was in the wise time and kept thinking in his mind.

A slender hand quietly stroked his cheek, and at the same time, his delicate body touched him again, which was the "awakened" Wang Yanning.

"It's very late, let's take a break soon." Zhao Wujiang had good deeds and was caught by Wang Yanning's other hand.

Wang Yanning was charming Tiancheng, and her pretty face was coquettish: "But it doesn't seem to think so."

"I'll tell you a story." Zhao Wujiang said suddenly.

When Wang Yanning heard that Zhao Wujiang was about to tell a story, his cheeks flushed and remembered the story Zhao Wujiang told about returning the jade to Zhao.

"You say, I'll listen." She kept saying softly in her hands.

"The name of the story is "The Woman Under the Mountain Is a Tiger"" Zhao Wujiang's sword has been unsheathed and was held in his hand by Wang Yanning. He slowly spoke and told the story.

"Once upon a time there was a mountain, a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk and a young monk in the temple.

The little monk fetched water for the old monk to drink every day, but one day, the water source on the mountain dried up, and the little monk wanted to go down the mountain to fetch water for the old monk.

But the old monk told him that the mountain was dangerous and that the woman who went down the mountain was a tiger and would eat him."

"What?" Wang Yanning listened seriously, and his head buried in Zhao Wujiang's arms.

"Then the little monk was confused and asked the old monk: "Master, why is the woman at the foot of the mountain a tiger?"

The old monk explained to him that the young monk understood, and he asked again, "Master, what is the woman on the mountain?"

What do you think of the old monk?”

Wang Yanning was puzzled, the woman at the foot of the mountain was a tiger, so what would be the one on the mountain?

......

Noon on the second day.

The residence of the Minister of War, decorated with lanterns and banquets were all third-rank officials of the Tang Dynasty.

Five ministers and one secretary.

Yesterday, Zhao Wujiang edited his life trajectory, and his memory took root in the hearts of the five ministers. Today, he took a break and took advantage of this time that the Minister of War wanted to invite Zhao Wujiang to a banquet, but the Minister of Justice and the Minister of Personnel and Works of the Ministry of Justice also had this idea.

So I finally decided to gather at the residence of the Minister of War.

During the meal, there were no one talking about serious matters, but they all talked about poetry, songs and essays, and they were having fun.

Xiao Miaomiao also attended the luncheon, played with the descendants of several Shangshu, and ran wildly in the mansion. Several servants followed them, constantly shouting from the third master, the young master, the eldest grandma.

After three rounds of wine, the Minister of War, who was over 50 years old, looked rosy and poured a glass of wine for himself and Zhao Wujiang. He raised his glass and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry to you!"

He drank the wine in the glass and poured himself a full glass, took a deep breath and continued, "I turned a blind eye to the Eastern Expedition, it was pure helpless."

"Oh, Lord Zhao, don't be surprised." The Minister of Revenue also saluted Zhao Wujiang with a cup and sighed:

"Why don't you bow your head when you enter the court? The power of Lord Changsun is even worthy of respect for the emperor, and it's hard for us to do it."

Although they were in the same faction as Changsun Wuji, they were ordered by Changsun Wuji, now that Changsun Wuji has fallen, they are no longer afraid of it.

Zhao Wujiang didn't say anything, raised a glass of wine and drank it all in one go.

Seeing this, the Minister of War breathed a sigh of relief. Among the people present, he was the one who was most concerned about Zhao Wujiang's settlement of the score.

"What is grand?" The Minister of Personnel also drank a cup and said with a smile:

"Mr. Zhao is broad-minded, this is called grand! Come on, Lao Feng, I would like to pay another cup to Mr. Zhao."

The Minister of War nodded quickly: "That's that's that."

He added another glass of wine to Zhao Wujiang and his smile relaxed a lot.

"Mr. Zhao is not worried about his past grudges, so I am ashamed. This is a treasure I specially prepared for Mr. Zhao. I hope Mr. Zhao will accept it."

The Minister of War took out a wooden box the size of a palm, put it on the table and pushed it to Zhao Wujiang.

Originally, he wanted to give away poems, calligraphy and paintings, but he thought that Zhao Wujiang was a poet and literary master, so he would definitely not be able to give out any weapons. Zhao Wujiang is also a martial arts master. He probably doesn't like the equipment of the Ministry of War, so he gave some.

Rare elixirs, Zhao Wujiang is a person with superb medical skills and is not short of elixirs.

Just when he was in trouble, he thought of the Ministry of Works. The Ministry of Works is usually engaged in water conservancy and other projects, and often encounters some rare gadgets, so he found the Minister of Works and exchanged them for this item.

Zhao Wujiang picked up the wooden box and bought it with heavy weight. The wooden box the size of a palm was even heavier than the fine gold ironware of the same size...

"It is said that it has been passed down to this day in the pre-Qin period." The Minister of War said with a smile: "It can withstand hundreds of years and be immortal, and this thing is also extraordinary."

Zhao Wujiang slowly opened the wooden box, which was a familiar bronze lining inside, and an exquisite bronze tripod appeared in front of him.

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