Someone started it, and then courtiers came out one after another to make trouble.
It's just that there is a strange phenomenon in this morning's court. Before speaking, every minister who stands up to speak will use his obscure and cautious eyes to take a look at the most beautiful, petite, and smallest person in the court.
Harmless, but also the shortest Qi Shilang.
The emperor said that he had never been to such a relaxed court in his life.
On weekdays, the courtiers would argue for a long time over whether to raise their left leg first or their right leg first, but today they didn't say a word during the whole process; in the past, the morning court meeting lasted at least two hours, but today it took less than half the time.
The reporting matter has been completed.
After Qi Eunuch called to withdraw from the court, all the ministers were relieved, and they all jumped on their legs as if they were competing.
Qi Baoer raised her feet and was about to leave. Before Qian Hao and the two assistants came closer, suddenly an "old face" with a simple and honest look but a bit of "wretchedness" appeared in front of her eyes.
It was General Wenzi Mingwen who had just requested an order to go to Yanxi Pass.
"General Wen?" What are you trying to do by blocking her way?
General Wen smiled naively and scratched his head, "Chief Minister Qi, the general is already well."
Qibaoer: "???"
Qian and Hao, the two assistant ministers, also said: "???"
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Qian Wentong and Hao Zhengqun immediately stood in front of Qi Bao'er and stared at Wen Ziming as if they were looking at a pervert.
"General Wen, be careful what you say."
Does your recovery have anything to do with how much money Qi Shilang has?
Don't say anything casually, lest people think you have any personal relationship with a flower from our Ministry of War.
Wen Ziming was not really stupid, but his parents gave him a naturally stupid face, and he immediately realized that his words could easily be misunderstood.
"No, no, what the general means is that the general is now completely ready to go to the battlefield again."
By the way, what are these two young people thinking about?
As for Qi Shilang, a fairy-like beauty, not to mention his grandson who is already over ten years old, who among the younger generation in the capital today can be worthy of her?
Besides, he has such an honest face. Back then, he went in and out of enemy camps seven times without being suspected by anyone. He couldn't have anything to do with those perverted old men, right?
"Wait a minute, General Wen, you shouldn't talk to Minister Qi about this, right?" Qian Wentong still looked suspicious.
Wen Ziming was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, he scratched the back of his head and laughed twice, "That's right."
Then, without any hesitation, he turned around and left.
This series of tricks made both Qian and Hao confused. What does this mean?
The two of them actually had a guess in their minds, but they were not too willing to admit it.
A soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier. In the same way, which minister would not want to be a minister?
Even if Mr. Shang can come out safely this time, even if he has been cleared of his guilt, he didn't realize that Mr. Qi was angry just now because Mr. Shang was passively lynched. How could this be possible for a person with disabled legs?
Can I still be a minister?!
The position of Minister of the Ministry of War has obviously been vacant... and what is even more obvious is that the emperor's attitude is very clear that he prefers Qi Shilang to be the next Minister of the Ministry of War.
The two ministers, Qian and Hao, didn't say they were jealous of Qi Bao'er, they just felt a little unhappy in their hearts.
In terms of seniority, some of them have been in the Ministry of War for only a few years, while some of them have been in the Ministry of War for nearly ten years.
When Qian Wentong and Hao Zhengqun first arrived at the Ministry of War, they were both chiefs, one was the chief of the driving department and the other was the chief of the treasury department.
Although there is only one level difference between the chief officer and the minister, the official position is like this. It is easier for lower-level officials to be promoted. They can be promoted if they have significant performance or if their performance accumulates to a certain level; and the higher the grade, the higher the level.
The more difficult it is to upgrade, it is no longer simply a question of whether your personal ability is outstanding.
Qian Wentong was lucky enough to experience life and death several times and was favored by the Holy Spirit. He jumped from the rank of junior chief to the chief minister and became the assistant minister;
He worked for four years before being promoted to minister.
But the Qi Bao'er in front of him was appointed as the Minister of War as soon as he entered the Ministry of War. He has only been serving as the Minister for less than half a year, and it is obvious that he will be promoted to Minister soon.
How can this make them happy?
But, with the strength that Qi Baoer showed occasionally, the threatening power revealed by the pressure when he went to court just now, coupled with the close friendship between the three of them these days...
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How should I put it, being a minister is not that easy; not only does one have to be outstanding in strength, but one also has to be able to suppress the people within the ministry while also being able to intimidate others.
Both Qian Wentong and Hao Zhengqun were self-aware and knew that it would be difficult for them to just suppress the people in the department, let alone intimidate others?
The two prime ministers, the Grand Sima, and the ministers who are no longer in charge of the affairs of the country still have five other ministers. Which one is not both capable and has an extraordinary family background?
Speaking of which, among the six tribes, the leaders of the military department have the worst family backgrounds. They are either from families that have already been defeated, or from grassroots families, or from common people. Against those with good family backgrounds, if you have the confidence to do so,
It's not hard enough and none of them can hold up.
It's cruel, but it's also true. Although there is a saying that "you have to rely on your own hardness to strike," but in the official field, family background plays a big role in the hardness of oneself.
After thinking about it, the two of them looked at Qi Bao'er again, and the uneasiness they felt just now had disappeared.
Based on what Baoxianmei showed just now, if Baoxianmei really becomes the minister of their Ministry of War, who else in the court would dare to despise their Ministry of War?!
Um???
The two waiters looked at each other, feeling as if they had realized something.
Sister Bao Xian, you didn’t do it on purpose during the morning court, right?
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The two ministers guessed correctly. Not long after the three of them returned to the Ministry of War, an imperial edict followed them as well.
The general meaning is that the Ministry of War cannot be without a master for a day. Qi Baoer won the trust of the emperor. The emperor believed that she could manage the Ministry of War well, so he granted her the title of Minister of the Ministry of War, the second rank, and she took office immediately.
It's no wonder that the emperor is anxious. After a few days of New Year's holiday, the Ministry of War has already piled up a mountain of memorials from various armies.
While presenting the imperial edict to Qi Bao'er, Eunuch Fu said with a smile: "Congratulations to Qi Shangshu for your promotion."
Qi Bao'er, who was standing listening to the edict, took the edict and said, "I thank the Lord for His grace."
Eunuch Fu waved his hand to the chamberlains who were carrying trays and said, "These are the official uniforms that the emperor specially ordered the servants to bring to you."
Although Qi Bao'er was a salty fish, he was not ignorant of the ways of the world. He smiled and stuffed a purse into Eunuch Fu's pocket, "I'm sorry Eunuch Fu went on a trip."
This procedure was so familiar to Mr. Fu that no one else noticed that he had already put his wallet in his sleeve pocket, and the smile on his face became even more cordial.
"Your Majesty, I must be busy with something when you take office, so I won't bother you. I will leave."
"Eunuch Fu, walk slowly."
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Meng Meng reminds you: Remember to collect after reading this
