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- When we came out of the school, it was already getting late and Mr. Zhao was tired.
So he declined Yu Jia¡¯s request to stay for dinner and prepared to go back home.
Mr. Zhao, who has always been considerate of his subordinates, gave the men in Caijia Lane a holiday so that they could spend time with their families.
Gao Wu refused to leave. It wasn't until the guards dispersed that he choked out a sentence: "Young master, you can't be left unprotected."
"Sure, then let your father come with us." Zhao Hao never persuaded others, so he nodded and smiled at Old Man Gao: "Uncle, how about taking office with my father?"
"Of course the old man is willing, but the Ordnance Bureau won't let him leave Nanjing City." Old Man Gao said with a bitter smile.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." As the supervisor of the Nanjing Ordnance Bureau, Zhao Hao shouldn't have a problem with two people.
After making arrangements for the two men, he smiled at Qiaoqiao and said, "Then you can stay at home for a few days with peace of mind."
Qiao Qiao was anxious at first, then happy, and finally gave him a blank look.
This was so cryptic, I almost thought he was going to get rid of me again
Zhao Hao asked Secretary Ma, who was standing with Qiaoqiao, "I'm here, what are you doing here?"
"The house that I rent is also here." Secretary Ma blinked and said, "It's due next month."
¡°Don¡¯t be lazy, I still have a lot of books for you to copy!¡± Zhao Hao tilted his head and motioned for her to get in the car quickly.
That domineering and unreasonable look made Ma Xianglan's mouth curl up slightly, and her heart felt like it was ironing.
Qiaoqiao originally planned to fight for Sister Xianglan¡¯s injustice, but when she saw this, she abruptly stopped talking.
"Hey, with a husband like this, I have no choice but to accept my fate" Secretary Ma got on the carriage with a distressed look on his face.
¡°Well, the supervisors and scholars are both respectfully addressed as ¡°Xiangong¡±. Don't get it wrong.
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As expected, it was the season of continuous rain. That night, it started to rain.
The next morning when I was eating, I still had no intention of stopping.
Zhao Haozheng was chatting with his uncle while eating.
Then I saw my father walking out dressed neatly and yawning again and again.
"Why, didn't you sleep well last night?" The uncle quickly scooped a bowl of porridge for his younger brother.
"I haven't drank so much for a long time." Zhao Shouzheng said as if he was hungover, "I have a headache."
Zhao Hao rolled his eyes, he was carried onto the ship in Yangzhou just the day before yesterday
"Then take a good rest today." Zhao Shouye advised.
"No." Fan Datong shook his head and replied for Zhao Shouzheng: "After all, my brother was demoted and sent away. It's okay to come back quietly. There was such a big battle yesterday, why don't you go to the official department to report today? , I¡¯m afraid I¡¯ll be criticized.¡±
"That's right." Zhao Shouye spat and said, "The officials in Nanjing have more problems the more they are idle, and they rely on blindly tossing people to show their existence."
"It doesn't matter." Zhao Shouzheng finally regained his composure, took a mouthful of porridge and said, "I'm not even afraid of the imperial staff, so why are you afraid of them?"
Hearing this, Zhao Hao rolled his eyes again. Is he just giving you a stamp? If you were serious, you wouldn't be able to get out of bed even now.
After breakfast, Zhao Shouzheng, accompanied by Fan Datong and that so-and-so, got on a blue cloth sedan carried by four people and rushed towards the imperial city despite the heavy rain.
Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Zhao Hao asked Secretary Ma to cancel the trip and went back to his room to sleep after dinner.
¡°Anyway, dad has to live in Nanjing for a while before he takes over the job, so there¡¯s no rush.
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Whether it is a county magistrate or a magistrate, local officials do not directly take office in their own jurisdictions.
You have to report to the provincial capital first, go through all the formalities at the Chief Secretary and the Chief Inspector¡¯s Yamen, and then meet with the governor, Chief Envoy, Chief Inspector and other big shots, and only then can you take up the post with the approval of your Shangguan.
If you are a county magistrate, you have to go to the government office again to meet with the magistrate and his fellow magistrates and their superiors.
How could it be possible that the dock didn¡¯t even pay homage and instead just went to dominate in its own territory? Do you think the shoes fit too well and want to try a smaller pair?
Of course, there is no Sansi Yamen in Nanzhili, but is directly under the jurisdiction of Nanjing Six Ministries. Governor Yingtian also happens to be in Nanjing, so instead of reducing the number of docks to worship, there are actually more.
Even if Mr. Zhao has the ability to make money, this trip will take half a month, maybe even longer
He took a sedan from Taiping Lane to Chongli Street. After passing Hongwu Gate, he turned onto Qinglong Street where the Nanjing Zongren Mansion and the Five Nanjing Ministries were located.
Yes, there is Baihu Street to the west of Hongwu Gate, which is where the Nanjing Fifth Army Commander's Office is located.
The green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right guard the Nanjing Palace of the Ming Dynasty
Emperor Taizu¡¯s design was overbearing.
The sedan went up Qinglong Street and soon landed at the entrance of Nanli Department.
Fan Datong raised the sedan curtain, Fang Wen held an umbrella and served Zhao Shouzheng to get out of the sedan.
Looking at the crowded Nanlibu gate, Zhao Shouzheng couldn't help but smile and said: "There is a benefit to coming today, there are few people."
"No, there aren't many people usually." I heard the old army at the Yamen Gate sneer.
"Uh" Mr. Zhao was speechless for a moment. The other five departments in Nanjing have greater power, but the Nanli Department, the head of these six departments, has little power.
Because the power to appoint and remove officials across the country is under the jurisdiction of Beijing, the Nanjing Ministry of Civil Affairs is only responsible for the inspection of Southern Zhili officials only once every six years. They usually have nothing to do, so naturally no one comes to visit.
So when Fan Datong presented the door package with two taels of silver, the veteran guard directly let them enjoy a super-standard treatment-entering the concierge room and waiting with tea.
If you are in the Ministry of Civil Affairs in Beijing, only third-grade officials can have this kind of treatment. Even if the fourth-grade magistrate comes, I'm sorry, the concierge can't accommodate so many people, so please wait in line at the door.
The waiting time is also much shorter than in Beijing.
After a while, the old army came back with an umbrella, smiled at Zhao Shouzheng and said: "My lord, please come with me."
"Thank you." Zhao Shouzheng nodded and followed Lao Jun inside.
? Along the long corridor, we came to the slightly dilapidated entrance of Youshilang Yamen on the right side of the second hall. Lao Jun turned around and bared his teeth at him, grinning and saying, "Sir, please come in. Young Master is waiting for you."
Zhao Shouzheng felt strange. Normally, he could just register with the Literary and Selection Department, so why did he need the help of the Right Minister of Labor?
"Nanjing officials are idle, not meddling in other people's business."
Fortunately, Mr. Zhao didn¡¯t bother to get to the bottom of things, so he followed quietly into the Shilang Yamen, passed through the second hall and came to the third hall.
As soon as he entered, he saw an official in his fifties wearing a third-grade official robe, who was concentrating on teasing the bird in the cage.
The minister who grows flowers and the minister who walks birds are in line with the characteristics of Nanjing.
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????????????????????????????????????????????????? Everyone is playing with one bird, and she ends up with three or five at most," she said. He actually faced more than a hundred bird cages alone.
In the three halls, a total of eight ropes were pulled up and hung completely!
What thrush, myna, parrot, oriole, lark
When Mr. Zhao saw it, he thought to himself, "Hey guys, are you coming to the bird market?"
That¡¯s not right, it¡¯s worse than what¡¯s sold at the bird market.
It¡¯s really making the birds chirp and chirping, and the excrement smells to the sky
The veteran soldier who led the way was accustomed to this scene. Knowing that the Lord Minister was playing with his birds and forgetting things, he quietly retreated out without making a sound.
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