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Chapter 1937 The arrival of a new official

As time went by, the person sitting in the hall never moved.

Zhang Guohui couldn't help but secretly raised his head, but as if Lin Xuran's eyes were just in contact, as if he was being targeted by a tiger, he immediately lowered his head in panic.

At this moment, he truly realized the seriousness of the problem.

He knew that this new cabinet veteran and Minister of War would probably come to the Ministry of War today, but none of them paid enough attention to it.

Last night, they not only got drunk at Yang Bo's promotion banquet, but today they came to the yamen to be lazy everywhere, and some even stayed at home.

It was not until the people had arrived at the lobby of the Ministry of War that their subordinates rushed over to greet them. This was not only a dereliction of duty, but also a disrespect for the cabinet master.

Time passed by minute by minute, but facing Lin Weiran sitting upright in the hall, the officials in the hall did not even dare to breathe heavily.

Seeing that there was no movement in the hall, Lin Xuran knew that no more officials would come, so he asked with a smile: "Have everyone... been here?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Guohui and others couldn't help but look around. The Ministry of War had four departments, and the number of people was not large, so I glanced at it and realized that there were several missing people here.

Zhao Huan was standing beside him obediently, and he knew who was missing in the hall. In fact, when he was just greeting the teacher at the door, he knew that the Ministry of War was a casual discipline and even more clear who had not arrived yet.

Lin Weiran had already made an intention to close the door just now, turned his head and looked at Zhao Huan and said, "Wen Guang!"

"Brother... I'm here!" Zhao Huan stood up immediately and responded respectfully.

Lin Xuran glanced at Zhang Guohui and others, and then ordered lightly: "Call it!"

"Yes!" Zhao Huan responded, then went to the clerk to get the booklet, and then circled the officials present one by one.

Zhang Guohui and others, kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although they were wronged, the new cabinet elder's spearhead was already directed at the unlucky guys who had not arrived yet.

Zhao Huan was from Yecheng, Shandong. He was a Jinshi in the 44th year of Jiajing. He can be said to be a real student of Lin Qinran’s post. He was first appointed as the Jinshi of the Ministry of War. Thanks to Lin Qinran’s support, he is now the head of the Wuxuan Department.

Faced with the errand's explanation, he naturally would not fake it. He would record all the people who came and those who were absent in the book, and then respectfully submitted them to Lin Qinran.

It was at this moment that a swearing sound came from outside the door.

this……

Zhang Guohui and other officials heard the roars outside, but couldn't help but secretly sweat. The unlucky guys Wei Zheng, the doctor of the rank of the court, had already arrived.

Lin Qing seemed to turn a deaf ear, but he swept a booklet. Because of his outstanding memory and his long-standing understanding of the personnel and affairs of the Ministry of War, he recorded all the absentees.

So many years of experience in government affairs have made him understand one truth: if you want to do things, you cannot rely solely on your own efforts, but also have to follow you and sort out your personnel and things to do everything well.

Lin Qingran gently put down the roster, then he asked lightly: "This cabinet is currently serving as the Minister of War. You don't know about this until now, right?"

"The officials know!" Zhang Guohui and others showed bitter expressions on their faces, and they responded in a regular manner.

I had a great time drinking last night, but now the Ministry of War is now without a leader, and they did not dare to mention Lin Shiran's greeting at the banquet last night. As a result, Lin Shiran arrived earlier than expected, which made them immediately fall into a mess.

Lin Qingran held the high-profile gesture of the Pavilion Master and said lightly: "I have arrived in front of the Ministry of War. You have not come out to greet me. This matter is not investigated! But the Pavilion Master is different from the style of scattered governance of Yang Shangshu. Since the Leizhou Prefecture, he has been harsh. In the future, you dare to be so casual and go to the government office without specializing in official duties. My Pavilion Master will definitely not be careless anymore!"

"The officials knew that they were wrong!" Zhang Guohui and others responded in a regular manner as if they were amnesty.

Lin Weiran's expression then eased a little, and he said lightly to the officials in the hall: "Get up!"

"Thank you, Master!" Zhang Guohui and others' legs were already sore in their knees, and they were also busy thanking and stood up.

Bang...

A jar flew in from outside over the wall and landed heavily on the blue brick floor of the main courtyard. It immediately broke into several large pieces, and a splash of stinky water splashed out.

this……

When Zhang Guohui and others saw this movement, they were stunned.

Although they all knew that Wei Zheng had always been very tough and that only Yang Bo could cure this thorn, they never expected that Wei Zheng would do such a thing.

As soon as they thought of this, they couldn't help but turn their heads and look at Lin Weiran in the hall, wondering how this old master would deal with this big or small matter.

The weather is very good today, with the scorching sun hanging in the sky, shining from the east to the west, and the scorching sunlight exposed the people and things in the alley in front of the military department.

A middle-aged official wearing a fifth-rank official uniform had just come from the Jiaofangsi together with several officials. Seeing the door of the yamen locked and facing the dazzling sunshine, it aroused the anger in his heart.

What made him angry was that his dignified Ministry of War Fang Lang Wei Zhengzhong knocked on the gate of his yamen for a long time, but the people inside did not respond at all.

"Open the door, will everyone inside die?"

After confirming that today was either after the rest of the room or throwing a jar into it, Wei Zheng cursed with anger when he saw that there was still no movement on the door.

The movement here is not small. Several officials from the Ministry of Works next to him seemed to be very leisurely. After hearing the movement, they walked out to watch the excitement here.

An official from the Ministry of Works also curiously asked a familiar Ministry of War officials about the situation. When he learned that the Ministry of War had closed the door, he also looked at him with confusion.

squeak……

It was at this moment that the red painted door of the Ministry of War slowly opened, and there was finally a response inside.

Wei Zheng and other officials were exposed to the sun here, and they were already in a state of anger. They were about to curse the person who opened the door, but when they saw the person walking out of the inside, they were stunned.

Even if they can't recognize this person, they can see clearly that they are wearing first-class official uniforms, and they can even guess who the young people in the Ming Dynasty can wear this official uniform.

How is it possible? Why did he... arrive?

A name that was as heavy as ten thousand pounds flashed through the minds of Wei Zheng and other officials, and at the same time, it seemed as if it was struck by lightning, he looked at the person who walked out in shock, a big man who could only look up to them.
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