The second eldest child of the Cheng family, the son of Mr. Cheng...
Yan Huaiwen's eyes were fixed on a certain place, a little lost in thought.
To say that the person in the entire court who had the most quarrels with him was probably the Prime Minister Cheng Ji.
If you want to do things, you can't go around opening the account department, and if you want to get money from the account department, you have to go through this process.
Although this official is from the Guanzhou faction, he is not well received by the same faction.
There is nothing wrong with the alias.
Without him, it’s just picking.
He is picky with himself and even more picky with others.
When he was asked to take charge of the household department, there were many complaints in the court, but His Majesty had such faith that no one could do anything about it.
At every court meeting, the strategic prime minister would argue with the Confucian scholars.
The national treasury is tight and there are natural and man-made disasters.
There are holes everywhere, and money needs to be spent. I don’t know how many times we have argued like this. No matter whether we win or lose, Cheng Laoji has indeed guarded the treasury’s purse. He still gives what should be spent, but... the arrears are getting longer!
Yan Huaiwen withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked back.
In fact, they all know what the situation is like in the Ministry of Household Affairs. To demolish the east wall to make up for the west wall, there must be a wall that can be demolished. The reason why Cheng Laoji's Minister of Household Affairs has done so well is because no one is willing to take over the Ministry of Household Affairs.
The national treasury has been poor for a long time. The reason why Pingxi Prefecture was able to survive until the British King succeeded to the throne must have been rich for a while... Then disasters broke out in various places, and people's livelihood was resentful. In today's Qing Dynasty, corruption and common people's resentment, one gained fame, and the other gained benefits.
Three good talents...
wrong.
Yan Huaiwen shook his head secretly and laughed.
If you are not a talented person, it would be more appropriate to kill him!
Nowadays, ruthless officials are appointed and the butcher's knife is held high, killing the corrupt officials and mediocre people to the point of trembling. The court is clean... At least it is clean on the surface, which prevents this country that has been ravaged by natural disasters from collapsing.
And he, Yan Huaiwen, was the sharpest of the countless knives in the emperor's hands.
Cut it down and conquer it!
At that time, he had thought more than once, if there was no King Wu interfering in the process, and the world was directly handed over from the hands of the old emperor to the hands of the King of England, would there be more time left for him?
Will these Taiping Guards, who are ruthless but have a heart to help the world, and have climbed up from the bottom step by step, die less?
If the national treasury is not squandered, the court can be less mediocre and have more capable ministers, he will be much more relaxed...
Yan Huaiwen had a little more smile on his eyebrows.
In this life, everything will be different.
His family members are all here, and he has never been separated or lost.
Many people from Xiaoan Village came to Guanzhou, no old people died, no children were lost or sold...
They were well fed, warmly clothed, not scattered, and lived in peace.
King Wu...
Yan Huaiwen's eyes were slightly cold.
Unworthy of inheriting the throne!
The Taiping Guard... will have to wait a little longer, and chaos will occur, before the old emperor will make up his mind and issue a heavy prescription for the use of powerful medicines.
The people who need to be eliminated most quickly at the moment are Beirong... and the King of Qi!
Xizhou and Guanzhou are both important border defense towns, but they have completely different appearances. What is the difference?
A poor word can tell everything!
If Xizhou is peaceful, the treasury will be rich...
What benefits does it have to Guanzhou?
The chestnuts are taken from the fire, and the skin is obtained from the tiger's body!
Yan Huaiwen waved his sleeves, lifted the corners of his robe, and stepped into the Yamen.
Still have to plot it!
"Dong Weng, there's a reply from Gu Feng!"
Kang Er ran all the way from the corridor, rushed to a sudden stop, and presented the letter in his hand.
Yan Huaiwen put his fingers together and pulled out the letter.
Watch as you walk.
When I arrived at my house, I had read the letter.
Yan Huaiwen raised his eyebrows slightly, with a little joy in his eyes.
…
"Santie, this is what I called you to come over. The waiter rescued this eagle. I really didn't expect it to be so promising. He recognized his family. At first, my aunt didn't react when it flew back. Who would have thought that the eagle could carry messages back and forth? Look,
, These are all written by the waiter and your Uncle Yan." Li Xuemei pretended to be a little surprised, and waved the letter with dense small characters in front of Santie, and flashed it past.
Triathlon:!!!
I looked at the goshawk standing on the shelf in surprise.
"You take these letters back and show them to Xiao Er and her uncle. They are all about errands, and this eagle... Take this eagle with you too, and let it fly in Huju to see if it works. If
It doesn't recognize other places, but this place, the triathlon, so it has to let you run back and forth, and the people around you, including my aunt, are worried..." Li Xuemei looked at the letter in her hand.
The triathlete understood instantly and nodded solemnly.
"Don't worry, Auntie, I promise not to read a word of what's written in the letter."
…
Yan Huaiwen looked at the goshawk in front of him, which was said to be able to deliver letters, slowly stretched out his hand, and then slowly took it back.
This letter was of great importance and he was worried about it.
"Santie, you ride the fastest horse in our government office to chase Heng'er. You must hand this letter to him personally and tell him to give it to his second uncle or waiter. Don't let others look at it."
Santie received the letter and left in a hurry.
Jiuxiao turned his head slightly and stared at the person in front of him who was not using it to deliver messages. When Yan Huaiwen looked over, he combed his feathers as if nothing had happened.
Yan Huaiwen walked to the desk and started writing again.
This letter was finally stuffed into the bamboo tube and tied firmly to the eagle's talons.
Jiuxiao shook its wings and chirped towards Yan Huaiwen.
Yan Huaiwen hesitated for a moment, then opened the cloth bag that was delivered with Goshawk, revealing the half-dried meat strips inside.
A sharp light flashed in the eagle's eyes, and the goshawk's talons moved restlessly on the shelf.
Yan Huaiwen handed over the meat strips.
The goshawk didn't move, its little head raised slightly.
Yan Huaiwen remembered what his younger siblings had asked Santie to bring.
Tie the bag and throw it in front of it.
Jiuxiao flapped its wings, flew down and grabbed it, then jumped to the window with a flutter, and squeezed out a hole with its little head, so that the whole eagle was able to get out of the house.
Yan Huaiwen:......
Forgot to let it fly outside the house.
Jiuxiao opened her claws and started running on the snow, then suddenly flapped her wings and took off!
…
The Yan family's father and daughter received a letter from Yan Huaiwen.
Only one short line of text.
[The letters that Heng'er carries with him are very important and will be destroyed if seen.]
Yan Laoer:......
Yan Yu:……
So, why didn’t the uncle ask Jiuxiao to bring the letter? How long will it take for Yan Xiangheng to bring the letter?
Yan Yu couldn't help but mutter in her heart: What on earth is written in this letter? It's so important!
Could it be that the uncle also thought her idea of robbing the mine was a good one and agreed?
You really have to be cautious. My uncle has never used Jiuxiao, so he doesn’t know how good Jiuxiao Express is. Hehe, she understands.
…
"...Huju and Gu Fengshi should help each other, complement each other, complement each other... complement each other..." Mr. Gu Feng took the letter and chewed every word on it carefully in his mouth.
"Move the boundary stone... hiss!" He took a breath and laughed again the next moment.
"How brave you are to make such arrogant remarks!"
He walked quickly around the room, turned half a circle, and rushed forward a few steps.
"It's Leshan in the future, but it's actually Xizhou!"
"Private mine! It's still a coal mine!"
Mr. Gu Feng suddenly walked to the door and pushed it open to block the wind.
A biting cold wind blew over my face.
Streams of black smoke kept rising upwards.
It is conspicuous at first, then becomes fainter as you go up, gradually becoming compatible with the skylight and no longer visible.
"I also said that you, Mr. Gu Feng, are also tempted, isn't it? That is a coal mine, and it is so close to Gu Feng. If it can be returned to Gu Feng, it will be an official mine... it will benefit a lot!"
With such extraordinary achievements, why worry about not being promoted!