The emperor of this generation, Huang Laosi, has great trust in him. This team is so correct that they are almost on Huang Laosi's head and shoulders.
There is no need to consider the next generation of emperor Chang Yu.
In the court, Mr. Qiu cannot say that he has no opponents. He can only say that no one dares to be his opponent.
So work until you are old, retire until you are old, and then enjoy happiness.
I just saw Chu Qing coming and told him the deepest secret. It was mentioned casually, nothing more, no other meaning.
Just like when they were at the Ministry of Finance, the two of them were chatting, not talking about where they were going or the future, but just chatting casually. As they chatted, Mr. Qiu scolded them.
Wei Changfeng said he was going to retire and return to his hometown. As a result, he was getting better and better. Judging from his appearance, he could still work for at least seven or eight years. Compared to the Rites Department, Mr. Qiu preferred to work in the Household Department.
The main reason is that the Ministry of Accounts can save money, and things like going out for a meal can be reported to the public account. Mr. Qiu attaches great importance to this matter.
Chu Qing promised Mr. Qiu that if Wei Changfeng still couldn't leave in five years, he would help Mr. Qiu get it for Uncle Wei.
It's not that Chu Qing lifts his pants and doesn't recognize people, but that the position of Minister of the Ministry of Revenue is too tiring. Five years later, Uncle Wei is really old and should enjoy a happy life.
He laughed and chatted casually, and left the class room laughing. Mr. Qiu did not go to see him off, and there was no need to see him off.
Chu Qing knew that as long as he returned to Beijing, he would always be able to find Mr. Qiu, maybe he would change his office, or maybe he would change his dormitory. Even if he couldn't find him, when he went to the court or the political affairs hall, there would definitely be someone in the political affairs hall with his head down and his hands down lazily.
The man standing there, this man, will be like a mountain in the capital, able to withstand the violent storm at any time.
He left the Ministry of Rites and went to Jingzhao Mansion.
Outside Jingzhao Mansion, Ma Rui was sitting on the steps. He was a little fatter. The Dachang Dynasty had been in existence for more than a hundred years. Ma Rui was probably the most leisurely governor of Jingzhao Mansion, and he was also the only one who dared to sit like a slut.
The governor of Jingzhao Mansion on the steps.
To be fair, Ma Rui is not idle, he is the busiest, because he only does things for the people, but now, the people really have nothing to do with him.
Seeing Chu Qing coming, Ma Rui waved, and then continued to support his fat face, looking cute.
Chu Qing sat back and smiled.
"You, the governor of Jingzhao, are too busy."
"It's good to be free, it's good to be free." Ma Rui straightened up and touched his big belly: "Last year, I heard someone beating the drum of injustice from time to time, but I can't hear it this year, not even once. I miss it."
"Isn't this a good thing? The people are not wronged..."
"They've all gone to your Qianqi Camp."
Chu Qing: "..."
Ma Rui said angrily: "You, Qianqiying, are taking care of too many other things. Nowadays, no one in Beijing dares to bully the people. You are not even giving me soup to drink."
Chu Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Oh, I, the Qianqiying manager, call it nosy. If you take care of it, it is no longer noisy. As you say, those who dare to bully the people now, can they be ordinary people? You can't do it even if you are asked to do so.
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"That's true." Ma Rui smiled again: "But this Thousand Cavalry Camp is good. There should be this Thousand Cavalry Camp in Beijing. Big things, small things, and trivial things must be taken care of. If they are taken care of, there will be no one."
This is a false accusation."
"Okay, okay, it's as if you have nothing to do in Jingzhao Mansion. I came to you to say goodbye. Don't tell others. I will leave tonight."
"Oh." Ma Rui yawned, looking indifferent like Mr. Qiu.
"It's just you, aren't you surprised?"
"Why the surprise?"
Chu Qing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why aren't you surprised?"
"You have been in Beijing for a long time. If you don't leave, why are you staying in Beijing?"
"But I...but I am from the capital. I am the commander-in-chief of Qianqi Camp, and I am a noble person from Tianhuang."
Ma Rui couldn't laugh or cry: "Just because you are the commander-in-chief of the Thousand Cavalry Battalion and a noble person from Tianhuang, you should not stay in the capital."
"What's the meaning?"
"Bullying people, you were born to bully people." Ma Rui said calmly: "No one in Beijing can be bullied by you anymore, so this grievance drum is covered with dust. At the border, no one can be bullied by you. Now, Wangyuan City is known as the first border city, and no one in the East China Sea Three Roads can be bullied by you. Only then can Guocheng come out of nothing and become the most prosperous city in the three roads. Jingzhong, okay, the border is good, Donghai, no matter what, no one is bullied by you, and no one bullies others, so what are you still doing in the capital?"
Chu Qing looked thoughtful, and after a long time, he smiled.
"Master Ma's comments made me very happy."
"Pertinent, pertinent, not good words, but pertinent words, go ahead, leave Beijing, bully those who deserve to be bullied, let me, Dachang, change for the better, go ahead."
Ma Rui patted Chu Qing's thigh: "Come back when you are tired. Don't leave for too long. There are always people who don't have eyesight. If you leave for a long time, there will be more people who don't have eyesight."
"Okay." Chu Qing stood up, bowed his hands to Ma Rui, turned around and left, taking Fu San with him, striding out of Jingzhao Mansion.
Looking at Chu Qing's leaving figure, Ma Rui sighed deeply, with a look of distress on his face.
He got on his horse and galloped away. When he arrived outside the Qin Mansion, he realized that Qin Gang had not returned home yet.
It was only then that Chu Qing realized that Qin Gang never fished. Not only did he not fish, he would stay at the Ministry of War even when he was on duty and rarely return home.
Hearing that Chu Qing was coming, Qin Zhao, the boss of the Qin family, came out.
Calling Shixiong, Chu Qing dismounted and said a few polite words.
Looking at the honest Qin Zhao, Chu Qing said happily: "I have been in the academy before and didn't have a chance to chat, but I am very familiar with your second and third brothers. Your third brother is the most stalwart and everyone knows that he is a fierce general. You The second brother is both civil and military, and can be regarded as a Confucian general. I am most familiar with Qin Qi. You, the general of the Qin family, must be the same as Qin Zhao."
Even though he was polite, Qin Zhao didn't know if he was joking or if he just had such a temperament. He said aggrievedly: "That brother is wrong. In this article, I am not as good as the second brother Qin Qi, and in Wu, I am not as good as the third brother Qin Lie." , If literature cannot be translated into military force, there will be no success. If literature cannot be translated into martial arts, there will be no success."
Chu Qing laughed loudly and joked: "Then what is so great about you?"
"Luck." Qin Zhao touched his nose: "I have been lucky since I was a child. With good luck, I was born early and became the boss, haha."
"It just so happens that I also know someone who is very lucky. If you have the opportunity, we can discuss and learn from each other."
"Comparing luck?"
Qin Zhao was overjoyed, and Chu Qing also laughed and chatted casually for a few more words before saying goodbye.
After Chu Qing left with his men, two little boys came out. They were the two sons of Qin Lie, the third eldest son of the Qin family.
The eldest, Qin Xuan, was born with a huge back and a strong waist. He was taller than his uncle. He had a swaddled baby sleeping soundly in his arms.
Qin Xuan was very excited: "Uncle, is that Master Chu, the commander-in-chief of Qianqi Camp who is famous all over the world for his great military exploits?"
"That's right." Qin Zhao smiled and said, "As dad said, he is an easy person to get along with."
Qin Wen, the second eldest son of Qin Lie's family, had a determined expression on his face: "That should be a relationship with our Qin Mansion. The other mansions in the capital, no, in this Chang Dynasty, are afraid to the core."
"Yes, yes, yes." Qin Xuan nodded repeatedly: "He is really majestic. He is a few years younger than his uncle, but he is a hero known to everyone in Zhongzhou, which makes people admire him."
Qin Zhao had a faint smile on his face, and he did not envy Chu Qing's illustrious reputation at all. Instead, he felt that the family was reunited in peace, which was quite good and contented.
