The gate of Sinong Temple was closed tightly. Ye An looked at the official who stopped his oxcart in the distance and was slightly startled for a moment. Then he asked Tieniu to come forward and argue, but he didn't know that he would not let him go and even called him a nice name.
Cars are not allowed to enter.
But there was clearly a car that entered first, so how could it not work when it came to his own place? Tieniu's bad temper got worse, and he didn't care, he grabbed the clerk by the front and dragged him to Ye An.
"Xiao Langjun, this guy said that no one is allowed to enter or enter Sinong Temple when the chief minister of Sinong Temple is not here!"
If you think about it for a moment, you will know that the people in the court now dare not entangle with him too much, and Sinong Temple is even less afraid.
Seeing Ye An not saying anything but just staring at the clerk calmly, Tieniu said angrily: "Young Master, you are not riding on our necks..."
"Watch your words! This is Sinong Temple, an official office of the imperial court. You are not allowed to say anything nonsense. Do you know that you are responsible for what you say?"
Ye An's attitude surprised Tieniu slightly. Is this still the fearless young man he knew?
But Ye An's words made the clerk understand that he was beating him up, and the look in his eyes towards Ye An also changed.
Ye An turned to look at him with his sinister white teeth exposed and said: "I am the dignified young minister of Sinong Temple. Not to mention that Fan Ziyuan sent someone to invite me here. Even if I come to sit in the office myself, there is nothing wrong with it."
, how can you, a mere petty official, dare to stop Shangguan?!"
"You are now the Shaoqing of Sinong Temple, so of course you don't dare to offend me, but you have offended someone who shouldn't be offended. Who knows whether you will be the chief official of Sinong Temple tomorrow?"
Bang, Ye An punched the clerk and opened his nose. Two bright red nosebleeds flowed from his lips to his chin, but Tieniu grabbed his hair with one hand and was unable to cover his sore nose.
"Tieniu, escort this offended junior official to Dali Temple! He has no eyes for the superior, speculates on the court, talks about the government, and obstructs the superior! No matter which one, his skin will be torn to pieces, and the spine staff will be at least fifty. If it is less, I will call you.
Go over and help them count in Dali Temple in person!"
Ye An was really angry. Even though the Daxiangguo Temple was exerting pressure in the court, he actually reached into the court's yamen. No wonder Monk Kongkong said that the Daxiangguo Temple tree has deep roots. Now it seems that it is more than that.
I never thought that after I broke up with Daxiangguo Temple, even Sinong Temple would trip up me, joking that this was the government office of the imperial court and one of the nine temples.
I, a dignified young minister of Sinong Temple, was actually stopped by a petty official. If I told him, it would be a joke.
But he also discovered a problem. The influence of Daxiangguo Temple was not only on public opinion, but also extended to the court, which could actually put pressure on himself.
That means that he is involved with other forces behind the scenes, or belongs to the forces in the court.
After the old porter saw the clerk being beaten, he immediately shrank and "fell asleep" as soon as he closed his eyes, allowing Ye An to step into the Yamen of Sinong Temple.
I don’t know whether he got the news or what happened, but when Ye An stood in the atrium of Sinong Temple, some petty officials walked out of the palace, with flattering smiles on their faces, and they pretended to tell Ye An a lot of messy things.
Things, but most of them were compliments, but they didn't tell Ye An where his mansion was and where the mortgage room was.
Ye An is a Shaoqing, not a Zhengqing. Although he is also a Zhengyin official in Sinong Temple, his power cannot be compared with Fan Ziyuan, a Shaoqing who has been in Sinong Temple for many years.
The Zhengqing of Sinong Temple was a temporary official. There was no such term as Zhengqing. Instead, Sinong Temple was judged as an official of Zhongshu. No one told Ye An that even Ye An himself did not know.
In other words, the current Sinong Temple is decided by Shaoqing, but not by Ye An, a Shaoqing who has not exercised excessive power.
Only some special things require Ye An, the young minister, to show up and use the seal, so Fan Ziyuan would be so unscrupulous in giving Ye An little shoes to wear.
Ye An felt that Fan Ziyuan must have known something to be like this, otherwise it would have been impossible for him to be invited yesterday and turned away today.
Looking at the noisy group of people in front of him, Ye An casually grabbed one of them, put one hand on his shoulder to cover his mouth, and pinched his tendons with the other hand and whispered: "I ask a question, you answer.
, otherwise your life will be worse than death, just blink your eyes when you hear it!"
Looking at the man who was blinking crazily and looking pleading, Ye And said: "Where is Fan Ziyuan's signing room?"
Ye Ankan followed the clerk's eyes and saw the sly-eyed head through the gap in the crowd, and then asked: "Where is my official's wife?"
After getting a clear answer, Ye An let him go, and then yelled at the crowd: "Absurd! It's the end of the year but it's not the day of rest yet. How can we slack off when we have a mission?!
Although I am not the chief minister of Sinong Temple, I still have half of the power of Sinong Temple right now!
If Fan Ziyuan doesn't come out to take care of things, then I will take charge of it. What do you, the pen and paper clerks, do not stay at your desk with the public when you are on duty, but gather in groups to obstruct my official?!
Since I cannot sit in the Yamen, I will go to the Central Government to find Xianggong Lu and Wang Xianggong to see when the sage officials issued an order to remove me from the post of Shaoqing of Sinong Temple!"
After Ye An finished speaking, he walked out without being sloppy at all, and even scolded Tieniu to drive faster.
Such a threat was like a slap in the face, and the originally quiet clerks started to make noise again. The bold ones even stepped forward and knelt in front of Ye An to admit their mistake.
No one thought that Ye An actually planned to make the matter a big deal. Once the matter got bigger, no matter what happened to him or Fan Ziyuan, they and other petty officials would be severely punished.
Although Sinong Temple is not a very important yamen, it is still one of the nine temples. Wearing this official uniform, you can be regarded as an official of the yamen!
They finally figured out that the young minister in front of them was not a simple person. He was not like Fan Ziyuan who could only hide behind his back and play tricks.
"I also know that you were instigated by villains, so I don't have the right to care about it. But if I see you using such sneaky tricks again, don't blame me for being rude. Once discovered, no matter whether you participate or not,
All must be punished together! If only one person in a gang makes a mistake, the whole gang will be punished!"
No one expected that Ye An would set such a rule on his first day here. Someone immediately muttered in the crowd: "Who made this rule? How can we sit together like this? The others didn't suffer for nothing!"
Ye An sneered and said: "But it's the end of the year now, whichever company handles official business the fastest and best, I will also ask the peak to take out the excess official money from Sinong Temple and distribute it to you to subsidize your family.
What do you think?"
Minister's money is a huge expense. Even if it is for food and drink during the New Year, it will not be used at all. It is less than a month until the end of the year, and there are not many people who have leftover!
As the dignified Shaoqing of Sinong Temple, Ye An's words are quite weighty. Normally, these minister's money is divided by the officials of Sinong Temple after the official banquet at the end of the year. When will it fall into the pockets of these small officials?
?
When he heard that Ye An wanted to divide the minister's money, Fan Ziyuan was the first to sit still. He walked out of the signing room and said with a smile: "What Ye Shaoqing said is a bit wrong. The minister's money is for the imperial court to pay to Sinong Temple."
Even if the money cannot be used for the public banquet, it should not be divided up at will!"
Ye An was stunned for a moment, and then said with a puzzled and ashamed expression: "Oh? That's it. Then I dare to ask Fan Shaoqing, where did the minister's money go in the end in the past years?"
"Of course this...is going to be...left in the Yamen's account!"
Ye An knew from Fan Ziyuan's hesitant expression that, just like later generations, these unused public funds must have gone into someone's pockets.
Ye An suddenly showed an expression of realization, looked at the waiting officials and said: "That's it, then it's hard for me to overstep my bounds..."
In the angry eyes of all the officials, Fan Ziyuan rolled up his sleeves and left, but Ye An did not let go of his plan: "Where is the Prime Minister of Sinong Temple? Since Fan Shaoqing said that every year, the minister's money that cannot be used will be recorded in the account, so let's put it in the account book
Show it to me to see how much minister's money you still have. There should be a lot of money accumulated over the years, so I can give you the cost of this year's official banquet based on the amount of money."
No one in the crowd made a sound. All the officials from Sinong Temple were here, but no one dared to make a sound. They had all been hanging around here for many years. Who didn’t know that Ye Shaoqing was among them to embarrass Fan Shaoqing!
The smartest thing to do is not to help each other, so as to prevent the gods from fighting and the kid suffering disaster, but these officials all think that Ye An, the new young minister, is better than Fan Ziyuan.
Even if he knew that he wanted to take out the minister's money and distribute it to everyone in order to embarrass Fan Ziyuan, they at least opened this hole. Look at Fan Ziyuan's hurried appearance, bah...