The two chatted for a few more words, and after repeated confirmations, Chief Yao finally realized that Qin Dewei was not just for entertainment, but was serious.
So Secretary Yao was even more frightened. In such a small temple, how could there be room for a primary school student who would poke holes in the sky when he had nothing to do?
Qin Dewei saw that Secretary Yao was hesitating and hesitant, and he had no idea and lowered his face and asked: "What? Are you still talking about friendship? You are not willing to help with this matter?"
The Nanjing Ministry of War and Jiangning County are far apart in terms of administrative relationship. If you want to transfer people from the county government, there are several levels of separation, and there are differences between strips and blocks, and you need a convincing reason.
If you don't mind it, just come.
Secretary Yao quickly replied: "Of course there is no problem here, I just want to report it to the county magistrate!"
Qin Dewei questioned: "It's just a temporary scribe. You issue documents in the ceremonial office and then take them to the official office to file. Isn't that the end of the matter? As for alerting the county magistrate?"
Secretary Yao told the truth: "It may be the case when using others, but if I want to use you, I must report it to the county magistrate first, otherwise I will not dare to make the decision without permission even if I am killed!"
Qin Dewei was speechless. These people in the yamen were so timid when they should be timid! Then he urged: "Then you write a document first, and I will go find the county magistrate!"
Secretary Yao could only go back to his room, write the document and take it out to Qin Dewei.
Qin Dewei turned around and left, all the way into the back hall of the county government office, but no one stopped him. Qin Dewei couldn't help feeling out of habit, the vigilance was too lax, and the atmosphere needed to be rectified.
After crossing the threshold, Qin Dewei greeted warmly: "I've met Mr. Feng!"
At this time, Magistrate Feng was looking at the one-foot-tall criminal case file with a sad face.
However, I took advantage of the cool weather and went to Nanshi Building Street once. Why are there so many backlogs of cases? I am currently rectifying the situation. I will not be reported for malfeasance, right?
After hearing the sound, he looked up and saw the rumored embroidered boy already standing in front of the case. He subconsciously asked with a guilty conscience: "Do you want to invite me to tea?"
Qin Dewei: ""
What's wrong with people nowadays? Are all the people in the government offices so shameless? Otherwise, why would you just say this when you meet?
Qin Dewei didn't want to say anything, he just put the document in his hand on the case, pointed to the end and said: "Here, sign!"
Feng Zhixian nodded and picked up the pen as a habit. When he was about to write, he realized that Qin Dewei was not from the county government, so what kind of words did he ask himself to sign?
I felt ashamed and annoyed! I immediately threw down my pen and shouted: "Bold!"
Qin Dewei argued: "Mr. Feng, please don't stay outside. As long as you sign this, I will immediately become a member of the county government again!"
Feng Zhixian lowered his head and looked at the documents. It turned out that the county government office had recruited Qin Dewei as a calligrapher. The reason was that the county government office was responsible for official entertainment and entertainment and lacked talents who could serve on the stage.
When Feng Zhixian raised his head again, he looked at Qin Dewei just like Qin Dewei looked at him in the past.
As the saying goes, people go to higher places. Qin Dewei even sneaked into Da Sima's side and became a confidant. Why did he suddenly run back to the county government? Is this stupid?
Qin Dewei had no choice but to explain with sincerity: "I am a person who cares about old times. Although Da Sima's place is good, Master Feng, your place is better!"
There is nothing wrong with this. Mr. Feng’s old acquaintance named Xia is even better!
Feng Zhixian was very moved, and then rejected Qin Dewei: "Chier, why are you doing this! Being able to be reused by Da Sima's side is also the road to success. Don't miss your future!"
Idiot? Qin Dewei always felt that he was being taken advantage of, but he could only bear it and continued to express his true feelings: "No, I still cherish the old kindness now more than the future fame and fortune!"
Under Qin Dewei's eager eyes, Feng Zhixian picked up the pen again, but stopped hanging in mid-air.
"By the way, aren't you preparing for the road test? Do you still have time to work part-time at the county government?" Magistrate Feng asked doubtfully.
Can you sign first and then ask? Qin Dewei said patiently: "After all, the county government is the place where I have fought and worked for a long time. It has left me with good memories. I also want to come and take a look from time to time."
Under Qin Dewei's eager eyes, Feng Zhixian's pen was about to fall on the paper, but suddenly stopped again.
"Since you want to go back to the county government, why not do criminal matters?" Feng Zhixian casually patted the one-foot-high case file as if nothing had happened, and made a sincere suggestion.
Qin Dewei didn't want to speak, he just stared at the tip of the pen, and there was no need to talk unless he signed.
At this time, someone came in and presented a sealed letter from the capital, as well as the current issue of the Di Di newspaper.
Who else could the secret letter from the capital belong to? Magistrate Feng didn't care about anything else and quickly put down his pen to open the secret letter.
Qin Dewei didn't know what to say, so he could only pick up the Di newspaper and read it. He glanced at it and saw that Master Xia had been promoted again and again.
Li Shi, the Minister of Rites, was ordered to join the cabinet, and Xia Yan, the left minister of the Ministry of Rites, was promoted to the minister of Rites, and Zhan Ruoshui, the minister of the Imperial Academy of Nanjing, was promoted to the left minister of the Ministry of Rites.
In just one and a half years, Master Xia completed an official career that most people would never complete in a lifetime, and became one of the dozen or so top civil servants with the highest status in the Ming Dynasty.
The main hall of the ministry and a few cabinet bachelors constituted the core circle of the imperial court.
Therefore, while Qin Dewei was envious, he was also very curious. What did Master Xia mean by taking the initiative to write a letter to Master Feng at this time?
"I really didn't write anything." Magistrate Feng handed the letter to Qin Dewei casually, "It was just a reminiscence of old friendships and some gossip."
Qin Dewei didn't believe it. It wasn't that he looked down on Mr. Feng. At this time, Master Xia still had the heart to write a letter and chat with Mr. Feng?
I took the letter and read it hastily, and found that the general content is as follows:
At the beginning, Master Xia lamented that life is impermanent. His kindness as a king is as great as that of a human being. However, an old friend has been wasting his time in the fourth rank for six years. Compared with the circumstances in his life, he is very emotional.
In the second section, Master Xia told Brother Feng that he should work hard and not let his youth down. If he has any questions, he should always ask Prince Sima of Nanda for advice.
In the third paragraph, Master Xia also said that he was deeply worried after hearing that Brother Feng had a bad relationship with the government. He hoped that Brother Feng would ignore the past grudges and serve Shangguan Yin wholeheartedly.
Qin Dewei was speechless. The way he looked at Feng Zhixian was just like the way Feng Zhixian looked at him when he heard that he was going back to the county government.
Feng Zhixian was very sensitive to this kind of look, and immediately said calmly: "I just want to test you, have you ever seen the deep meaning of Xia Xuexia Shixia Zongbo?"
Qin Dewei had to admit that Feng Zhixian had made some progress as an official. He explained: "Uncle Xia Dazong must mean that there is a fourth-rank relative and friend who is in urgent need of promotion, but there are not so many third-rank vacancies in the court!
Let’s go talk to Wang Dasima and see if we can find a way to get Jiang Fuyin away to make room for people!”
"That's right! That's what it means. It's the same as what I saw!" Feng Zhixian suddenly realized.
The thigh above told me something. Don't think about asking why. First think about how to do it and whether it can be done.
Qin Dewei thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Uncle Uncle Zong probably doesn't know that someone has already communicated with Wang Da Sima, and Wang Da Sima has ordered to stop picketing Jiang Fuyin today."