Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 44 44In order to cooperate with you, I have to complain about myself

Chapter 44 44In order to cooperate with you, I have to complain about myself

Wang Buli was just chatting. Of course he knew that Mr. Guo in front of him couldn't do such a thing.

I also kept his advice in mind.

Everyone complains about the boss together on weekdays. Isn't this an effective way to bring the two parties closer together?

Wang Buli naturally wanted to have a good chat with the people sent by the superior government and express the difficulties he was currently encountering.

Only children who can cry will get milk.

If you work hard and want to be a scalper, others will think that is what you should do.

In the end, you work the most, get the least money, and still have to complain.

You, cheap labor force, are just waiting to die from exhaustion.

I also had to get someone to say that I was a big idiot at the end of my life (expletive).

In the view of Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty, this is your duty. It is the honor of being a minister to shed the last drop of blood for our Ming Dynasty.

Wang Buli looked at Mr. Guo in front of him.

It seems that this person has been so brainwashed by Zhu Yuanzhang that he will not be able to turn around for a while.

Maybe Wang Buli didn't understand that the whole family who sold their lives to the emperor would not end well, and they had to thank the emperor.

Zhu Yuanzhang paused when he saw Wang Buli's searching eyes.

He came to his senses and immediately expressed his bitterness.

Zhu Yuanzhang said that on weekdays he had to get up early to deal with files, and then he had to report to people at various levels. At night, he could not eat normally and had to continue working.

After hearing this, Wang Buli finally understood why Mr. Guo in front of him had such a big reaction.

Because he is used to his boss pua.

Once people get used to it, it is difficult to change, and they may even suffer from Stockholm Syndrome.

Wang Buli sighed in his heart, Zhu Yuanzhang gave him a few money and worked desperately for him every day.

Do you really think Zhu Yuanzhang cares about your hard work and hard work as a little Liupin?

Wang Buli didn't intend to say these words, and tried his best to avoid making shallow remarks.

"That's right. The rules His Majesty has set for us are too harsh."

Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth and spit out the last two words, and couldn't help but sigh.

It turns out that all the ministers below thought so.

The emotional world is not theirs.

Wang Buli laughed twice, reached out and patted Zhu Yuanzhang on the shoulder:

"Mr. Guo, it turns out that the two of us are the ones with the best temperaments."

"Ah, yes yes yes."

The corners of Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth twitched.

Although Wang Buli did not openly scold him as an emperor for being inconsiderate to his subordinates, he could still hear the yin and yang.

Compared with Wang Buli's suggestion of giving holidays to officials, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that it was easier to accept it if he complained about it himself.

After all, only those who are of no use to the Ming Dynasty will take a vacation and become Yimin (street runners in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes).

I don’t even give myself a holiday, you kid really dare to think!

Jiang Huan sat aside and wanted to plug his ears.

He really didn't want to hear it.

We are His Majesty's personal soldiers, and we have a bright future ahead of us. Will we be silenced because we know too much?

Compared to keeping secrets, these pro-soldiers know that they can better keep secrets by dying.

As for Wang Buli patting the "dragon shoulder", Jiang Huan just lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

Wang Buli then changed the subject: "Mr. Guo, mediocre officials are better than corruption and misuse of power to harm the people."

"what?"

Zhu Yuanzhang's anger was rising, and he wanted to hear what stupid words Wang Buli was going to say.

"A mediocre official is at least doing his job and not causing trouble for His Majesty. He is a little less quick-witted than a shrewd and capable person."

"Hey."

These words made Zhu Yuanzhang very angry.

It's really worse than worst.

"Write down on the paper how to make money by renovating the brothel, and I will come back to get it in three days." Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't listen anymore, so he told Wang Buli about it, stood up and left.

"Xiao Jiang." Wang Buli also stood up: "Send Master Guo off for me, I'm going to the toilet."

"Yes."

Jiang Huan respectfully asked Zhu Yuanzhang to go out and send him out of the county government office.

Wang Buli chuckled twice. This old boy is not a person worth talking to at the moment. This time, he helped him find subsidies for the brothel. Let's see what happens next.

After leaving the door, Zhu Yuanzhang's expression changed and he said to Jiang Huan: "Do it well."

"Yes."

Jiang Huan bowed and didn't say much, so as not to be overheard.

Today he has heard many things that he cannot listen to.

Before Wuzhi County sent someone, Wang Buli took the initiative to go to the second hall to report to him.

"Wuzhi County, I didn't let him say anything about that matter at all."

"it is good."

Wu Wei is also extremely satisfied. Now that the ogre incident has caused a storm in the city, if he takes over now, he will just wait for the shit basin to be put on his head.

He knows what Chief Guo has in mind.

Isn't it just because I saw that Bu Li, a small official, had some ability to solve crimes, I wanted to throw the blame on his head.

If Wang Buli succeeds in solving the case, it means that he has merit in recommending people and has a keen eye for recognizing people.

If Wang Buli cannot solve the case, then Wang Buli, a small official, is useless.

In order to get promoted, Wu Wei knew very well the thinking of this kind of person.

Wu Wei brainwashed Wang Buli for a while. This kind of person was unwilling to be a sixth-grade official, unlike him, who was born as a Jinshi and had a bright future.

Wang Buli kept saying yes, and when it was getting late, he left work directly.

After Zhu Yuanzhang returned to the palace, he called Mao Xiang.

He was ordered to send spies to Yunnan to find out Duan Shi's movements and whether he was in cahoots with King Yuan Liang.

If Duan Shi also recognized the remnants of the Yuan Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang would not tolerate it.

Anyway, now that Wang Baobao has died of illness, it will be difficult for Dayuan to find someone who can unite all the remaining forces.

Through the conversation just now, Zhu Yuanzhang already understood Wang Buli's military talent, which was at least much better than ordinary people.

His ability to talk on paper is at least much better than that of his nephew Li Jinglong.

Today's overall harvest is pretty good, except that Wang Buli's proposal to give officials a holiday was too outrageous.

So much so that Zhu Yuanzhang felt that apart from wanting to be a moth in the Ming Dynasty, he didn't do much to break his defenses.

Ever since he complained about himself with Wang Buli, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that his defense threshold had improved a lot.

"broken."

Zhu Yuanzhang clapped his hands, saying that he went out today to hint Wang Buli to investigate the ogre case that had caused a lot of trouble in the city, but he was so chatty that he forgot about the business.

"Someone is coming."

Mao Xiang knelt on the ground again and listened to the instructions.

"Any clues about the ogre?"

Although he asked the question in the morning, Mao Xiang was not bored. He just said that he was still investigating. The murderer was really cunning and there was no clue at all.

In particular, the victim's head has not been found so far, and it is even less clear whether it was a vendetta or what the cause of death was.

In order to catch the murderer, Mao Xiang could only hope that he would commit another crime again and find more clues at the scene next time.

"father."

Prince Zhu Biao had just had dinner and came back to deal with government affairs.

Within this month, my father would disappear for an afternoon, and he would not deal with government affairs as hard as before.

Facing the searching meaning in the eldest son's eyes: "Let's go out and see if the lives of the people have improved."

Zhu Biao nodded. He felt that Wang Baobao was dead and his father was in a happy mood, so he gave himself a false impression that it was normal.

"Dad, I'm going to go out for a walk too."

(End of this chapter)

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