After being scolded by Shangshu Jiang, the assistant minister Dong Gang shut up with lingering fear. But he still said with some dissatisfaction: "But sir, he is a bit too much. As soon as he took office, he pulled the Sixth Palace down to give us a blow

, I will not ride on our heads in the future."

Jiang Shangshu glared at Dong Gang again with a grudge: "You, you, this mouth will cause trouble sooner or later. What's wrong with riding on your head? If you have the ability, you can pull the Sixth Prince. I'll tell you, even if you want to.

He Mo Yizhi rode on your head to shit, and you have to catch it for me."

Dong Gang has always been afraid of this Shangshu Jiang, and after saying a few words, he suddenly felt a little wilted like a frost-beating eggplant.

Shangshu Jiang sighed helplessly, looked around and saw that there was no outsider, and whispered to Dong Gang: "For your father's sake, don't blame me for not mentioning you. This person..."

Shangshu Jiang glanced at the direction of Mo Yizhi's departure, and then said, "Even if you don't have the support of the Sixth Prince, you can't afford to offend him with his family background and status and the current high-pet in front of the saint. So you

Please think of some bad thoughts for me. If one day I make a fuss, don’t blame me for not being able to protect you.”

When Dong Gang heard this, he muttered indignation: "I didn't expect you to protect me."

After hearing this, Shangshu Jiang snorted coldly and turned around and left: "Hmph, even your father, I don't believe that he can give birth to three heads and six arms to take you out of the palm of the Tathagata Buddha."

Dong Gang curled his lips contemptuously: "I still don't believe it."

...

The Sixth Prince and Mo Yizhi successively left the main hall of the Ministry of War, and the Sixth Prince's clothes and steps were elegant.

Mo Yizhi followed with a cold face: "What exactly does Your Highness want to do?"

The sixth prince raised his eyebrows and said, "What did Azhi say?" He looked like he asked knowingly.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Mo Yizhi pressed back the words he was about to say and asked in a low voice: "When will your highness have free time?"

"What? Azhi wants to invite me to have a banquet?" The sixth prince smiled and deserved a beating.

Mo Yizhi's fists tightened and loosened: "Yes. I don't know if your highness has free time."

The sixth prince smiled: "Even if I don't have time, I will squeeze out time for Azhi. So, let's make an appointment in Azhi's mansion tonight under the moon?"

Mo Yizhi felt something was wrong when he heard this, but he didn't think much about it, and just nodded and replied: "Okay."

The sixth prince left the Ministry of War with a proud look on his face, and Mo Yizhi wanted to kick him up behind him.

...

After returning to the main hall, Shangshu Jiang disappeared, but Dong Gang sat on the top and drank tea, as if waiting for Mo Yizhi's arrival.

Although Mo Yizhi did not know Dong Gang, he knew his grade after reading the official uniform. He held his fists and bowed: "Mo Yizhi, the new doctor of the Ministry of War, has met the Minister of the Secretariat."

Dong Gang slowly put down the teacup and looked at Mo Yizhi with a slanted eye: "You have been assigned to the Arsenal Department, which is the area under the jurisdiction of this official."

"I hope the Minister of the Inspector will give me more suggestions in the future."

Dong Gang looked at Mo Yizhi's humble and polite appearance and was quite contented. Thinking that Shangshu Jiang nodded and bowed to this boy just now, like a pug, and he was still going to bow to him now.

No matter how hard Mo Yizhi's experience in his previous life, he has only been in the army for ten years. No one has ever seen anyone in the three ranks of religions. What is much more difficult than Dong Gang's head, even if he sees that Dong Gang intends to put pressure on him, it is still fundamental.

Not cared about it.
Chapter completed!