"Wait!" Gao Qiu interrupted Wu Zhi before he finished speaking.
"In the official family, that tiger Yama Luo Wusong is the younger brother of Minister Wu. Minister Wu has only been an official for a short period of time. He doesn't seem to know that an official must avoid suspicion in everything he does."
As soon as Gao Qiu said this, he won the approval of many officials, and everyone was whispering.
Several of Gao Qiu's followers also came forward to accuse Wu Zhi.
"In the official family, by doing this, Minister Wu is clearly treating state affairs as child's play!"
"Wei Chen thinks that Minister Wu is not suitable to handle such a grand matter! Please take back the official's order and let others take charge!"
"Yes, the official. The fifth son of Taishi Cai has now returned from Kuocang Mountain. He has brought back several martial arts masters. If they are in the ring for the first time, they will definitely be able to beat the Jin people into panic."
Just when several officials begged Zhao Ji one after another, Wu Zhi suddenly raised his voice and said unceremoniously.
“I really don’t know how well these guys’ articles are written?”
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their heads to look over.
You know, people who can be officials here, even if they really spend money to buy an official position, still have some ink in their chest. Compared with rural villagers like Wu Zhi, I don't know how much better.
Many people sneered after hearing this, and everyone was watching Wu Zhi's joke.
Wu Zhi suddenly didn't know, and continued: "Scholars have always been particular about reading the entire article, and not impatiently perfunctory. Before the matter is clear, they all start saying that this is not good, that is not good, and they are taking quotes out of context!"
As soon as these words came out, the officials who jumped out immediately stopped talking!
Because Wu Zhi mentioned their weakness!
"As the old saying goes, a tree has its own merits, and a person has his own merits. Several of my colleagues, who have expertise in reading, should know more than I, Wu Zhi. Changing generals on the spot is a taboo. I really don't know what they have saved.
Where are you thinking?"
Several officials suddenly turned slightly pale. They wanted to refute, but when Wu Zhi spoke, they had already blocked their way to refute!
They could only stand there one by one, their faces ashen, and they hesitated to speak.
Seeing that this matter was about to be suppressed by Wu Zhi again, at the critical moment, a guard came in quickly from outside the door. He got down on one knee and said to Zhao Ji who was sitting on the dragon chair, cupping his fists.
"Reporting to the official family, Cai Chi, the champion of martial arts, is asking for an audience outside the palace."
As soon as he heard Cai Ji's name, Zhao Ji seemed very excited.
That expression was like seeing a son he hadn't seen for many years.
He had a smile on his face: "Then what are you waiting for? Let him enter the palace quickly! Speaking of which, I haven't seen him for more than two years and I miss him very much."
At the same time, Zhao Ji also looked at Wu Zhi: "Wu Aiqing and Wu Zhuangyuan Cai Chi are as outstanding as you. When you meet him later, you must get close to him."
Seeing the expressions of dismay on the faces of Gao Qiu, Cai Jing and others, Wu Zhi finally understood that Zhao Ji had planned to marry his daughter to Cai Ji from the very beginning.
This is obviously because he cultivated Cai Wei as his son-in-law early on.
Wu Zhi made some calculations in his mind, but also said a few perfunctory words on the surface.
Not long after, I heard steady footsteps behind me.
Immediately afterwards, a handsome man came roaring with a strong wind.
He stood beside Wu Zhi, with a confident smile on his face, handsome and elegant.
"The humble minister Cai Chi, pays homage to the officials."
"Hahaha... please get up, please get up!"
"I haven't seen you for a few years. Come up a few steps and let me have a good look."
Cai Chi glanced sideways at Wu Zhi from the corner of his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips and a trace of contempt in his eyes.