Take a plane to the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 138 The Wrath of the Overlord

Not to mention, the task of pulling weeds in the palace is really done by the Ministry of Industry.

After Xia Congliang, Li Ji, and Liu Yunzhou left, Zhu Changyuan specifically checked the regulations of the Ministry of Industry, one of which stated that the Ministry of Industry was responsible for weeding the three halls of the imperial palace.

During the Chongzhen period, in order to save money, not only the three main halls of the imperial palace, but also the weeding work of all palaces except the harem were undertaken by the Ministry of Industry.

The Prince's East Palace, also known as Ciqing Palace in the late Ming Dynasty, lived in the current emperor's eldest son, Zhu Cihong, who was also the Prince of the East Palace.

It is said that Zhu Changyuan is going to pull weeds for the Eastern Palace. This glorious and arduous task cannot be done by Zhu Changyuan alone. He needs subordinates and helpers.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing only needs to be arranged for the camp, and then the people in the camp will find someone to clean it up.As the head of the Ministry of Industry, Zhu Changyuan didn't even need to visit him in person.

But when he arrived at the camp, he felt a little bit pained.

One principal, two deputies and two prime ministers were taken by Li Ji and his party, leaving only two.

The owner of the camp was the guy who wanted to flatter Liu Yunzhou for the rest of his life. When he saw Zhu Changyuan coming, he just smiled slightly and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhu." There was no other expression.

I am afraid that in his heart, Liu Yunzhou has already regarded Zhu Changyuan as his mortal enemy, and he naturally has to stand in the right position in time to please his backer. You must know that in the yamen of the Ministry of Industry, Liu Yunzhou's energy is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"My lord!" The remaining prime minister stood up, walked quickly to Zhu Changyuan, bowed his hands and saluted, and said, "My lord, Tian Wenzheng, is seeing you."

Tian Wenzheng is tall and thin, with a serious smile, and a sparse goat mustache around his mouth, which looks a little funny.

"Tian Wenzheng, good!"

The reason why Zhu Changyuan praised him was not because he came to salute and ran fast, but not long ago, when everyone made fun of him and wanted to see Zhu Changyuan joke, only this Tian Wenzheng retreated silently.

This is the kind person in Zhu Changyuan's eyes.

"Master Yu." Zhu Changyuan opened his mouth and shouted towards Suozheng.

The real surname is Yu Mingguang. I don’t know if you know that hundreds of years later, there is a noun also called Yu Guang.

"I was ordered to pull weeds in the imperial city, so I specially sent someone to go with me. I wonder if there is any convenient manpower?" Zhu Changyuan looked very upset from the corner of his eye, as unhappy as he wanted.

Fuck your mother, I'm your boss, okay? I'm stuck here like a wooden stick. You're so good, you can sit upright in your seat and don't get up.

"Uh! Master Zhu, I'm really sorry." A seemingly kind smile appeared on Yu Guang's face. He looked at Zhu Changyuan and said apologetically, "Both the deputy and the prime minister were called to the balcony mountain by Master Li to help Deal with Taki. I don't have any men under my command."

"There is no manpower?" Zhu Changyuan was taken aback for a moment, thinking that there is Tian Wenzheng stuck here, why are you telling me that there is no manpower, are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?

Zhu Changyuan was not a good stubble, looked at Tian Wenzheng and said: "Master Yu, I don't need many people, I just need someone, Tian Wenzheng, come with me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yu Guang to agree, he turned and left.

Here Tian Wenzheng bowed and said, "Yes, my lord!"

Before the words fell, Yu Guang said: "Wait a minute."

"Tian Wenzheng, you can't leave." Yu Guang then stood up from the chair, ran to the middle of the camp, and said, "Have you figured out the timber and stones needed for the Guanyin Pagoda? ?”

Tian Wenzheng said: "If you go back to your lord, the subordinates have already calculated it clearly."

"Have you figured it out in time? Don't look back and make a mistake, you can do the calculation again!" Yu Guang's tone was very blunt, without any doubt, and he didn't take Zhu Changyuan who had stopped with his back to him in mind.

"This? My lord!" Tian Wenzheng was a little hesitant.

Logically speaking, he should listen to Zhu Changyuan. It's very simple. Zhu Changyuan has the largest official position among the three, and he is also his boss; but Yu Guang is his immediate boss, so of course his words cannot be ignored.

Nima, what do you mean by adding me in the middle of a fight between you two gods?
"Alright!" Zhu Changyuan's tone was indifferent, but the anger in his heart was slowly gathering. He said in his heart that when he was in Liaodong, I dared to chase after Huang Taiji's ass and beat Wu Sangui, and played tricks on the prince of North Korea Between applause, how dare you, a small seventh-rank official of the Ming Dynasty, dare to confront me?
"Since Tian Wenzheng has something to do, I won't force you." Zhu Changyuan faced the scorching sun outside the door, turned his back to Tian Wenzheng and Yu Guang, and said clearly, "Then please run away with me, Mr. Yu." Let's go."

Nani?

A smile appeared on Yu Guang's face, it was a sarcastic smile.

Let me run along, since I became a director of this institute, I haven't run errands for anyone, uh, except for Liu Yunzhou.

"I don't have time, I'm very busy!"

This is not at all like a conversation between a sixth-rank official and a seventh-rank official, and Zhu Changyuan is still the immediate boss of this guy.

Zhu Changyuan suddenly turned his head, the corners of his eyes were full of murderous aura, the bird aura he received today has not yet come out, what the hell are you hitting the muzzle of a gun, you deserve to die.With a cold smile, he said to Yu Guang: "Master Yu, do you know how I dealt with Huang Taiji on the battlefield?"

Yu Guang was taken aback for a moment, wondering how you deal with Huang Taiji has anything to do with me, and said: "I don't know much about marching and fighting."

But when he heard the sound of breaking through the sky, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and he almost fainted in shock when he looked at it calmly, only to see that Zhu Changyuan unexpectedly came to him at some point, holding a black stick in his hand, and reaching directly to the ground. There was a trace of coolness on his neck, which made him shiver from the corner of the eye in this summer.

"My lord, calm down!"

Tian Wenzheng, who was standing aside, ran over, trying to persuade him to fight, but was stopped by Zhu Changyuan, "Stop!"

Slowly retracted the two-foot long stick in his hand, weighed it in his hand, and then suddenly threw the long stick onto the desk from the corner of his eye. On the bed, "Tuk Tuk" trembled and kept ringing.

"Give me another Bibi Wai Wai, I will make you blood splatter five steps in a minute!"

Glancing coldly from the corner of her eye, she turned around and left, saying, "Wen Zheng, come with me!"

"Hey!" Tian Wenzheng looked at Yu Guang who was still in a daze, and couldn't control much, so he hurriedly ran out behind Zhu Changyuan, he didn't want to offend this killing god.

It took a long time to realize it from the corner of the eye, took two deep breaths, walked up to the table vigorously, and saw that the thin wooden stick inserted on the table was an unfinished jujube wood scale beam.

I tried hard, but it didn't come out!
"Damn it!" Yu Guang slumped down on the chair, crying loudly: "Bullying people, this, this, is really degrading!"

(End of this chapter)