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Chapter 758 The Chief of Internal Affairs

"I have received an order from the cabinet. I am walking in the south study room of the foreman with a jade pillar. The imperial minister and the minister in charge of Changchun Garden congratulate me on this." Lao Wu read the decree in a measured tone.

"My son Yuzhu, I accept the order to express my gratitude." Yuzhu quickly accepted the order.

"Haha, An Da is honored as the first of the internal ministers. Brother Yu is so honored." Lao Wu looked at Yuzhu with a smile.

Yuzhu held the decree in both hands and sighed deliberately: "I am really ashamed..."

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his perfunctory talk, Lao Wu waved his hands and said: "Since the first year of Tianming in our Qing Dynasty, so far, there has been no precedent for a foreman to hold the three most important positions in the inner court. You are the first, so don't be humble.

." A slurred Mongolian.

Lao Wu's memory was not wrong at all, let alone what he said. Yuzhu was truly the boss of the Neixiangdui.

The status of the foreman, the Minister of South Study, is similar to that of the foreman, the Minister of Military Aircraft, with a reduced authority.

Tianming, that is, the old captive in Hetuala, pretended to be the wise Khan of all countries, and established the reign name of the Later Jin Dynasty.

In other words, from the founding of the Later Jin Dynasty to the fifty-ninth year of Kangxi, during these more than a hundred years, Yuzhu was unique and the highest-ranking official in charge of the entire inner court.

Since the establishment of Nanshufang, after decades of development and growth, it has gradually emptied out the power of the cabinet.

In fact, the South Study Room was where the old emperor really handled military and state affairs.

Therefore, Nanshufangzhong (minister) is known as the "internal minister" both inside and outside the capital.

Historically, from the beginning of Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty to the end of the Three Kingdoms, Jin and Southern and Northern Dynasties, at the beginning of the rise of powerful ministers, they all had the title of Recorder of Secretariat, and they were qualified to take charge of the government.

Nowadays, walking in the Nan Study Room and recording the affairs of the Wei and Jin Dynasties are all internal affairs!

As the foreman of the Internal Affairs Bureau, Yuzhu is already an extremely human minister, and there is no way he can be better!

Of course, the suspicious old emperor still kept a hand, and the throne of the Grand Scholar of Wenhua Palace was not returned to Yuzhu.

If the internal minister and the foreign minister shoulder the responsibility, hey, even if the old emperor dares to reward him, Yuzhu will not dare to accept the order.

The power of the internal and external ministers is concentrated in the hands of one person, which is the real hot potato!

If you don’t benefit from it, you will suffer from it!

Not to mention anything else, just the saliva of those gossip officials in Hanzhan Kedao is enough to drown Yuzhu.

Seiler and other guards who were hiding in the room were all smiling and extremely happy.

All the guards were from Manchu noble families, and all of them were well-informed.

They all guessed that Yuzhu would return to a high position sooner or later. However, they still did not expect that Yuzhu would actually become the real manager of the inner city.

Not to mention the foreman and the minister in charge of Chang Chunyuan, the foreman and the imperial minister alone are the immediate superiors of these imperial guards.

Naturally, Yuzhu couldn't let Lao Wu go easily. He ordered someone to order a few tables of special banquets, and he had to celebrate properly.

Lao Wu and the guards were noisy until midnight, and then they were carried drunkenly to the guest room in the outer courtyard for a while.

After settling the brothers, Yuzhu sat alone in the inner study, drinking tea and admiring the moon.

An ordinary person would definitely be extremely happy with the old emperor's arrangement.

However, Yuzhu does not want to live up to his reputation and only seeks military power, so it is impossible to be completely satisfied.

The old emperor not only kept one hand, but several hands.

The title of Grand Bachelor of Wenhua Palace is just a false name for the Foreign Minister, and it doesn't matter whether you give it or not.

The most fundamental thing is that the new army has not been returned to Yuzhu's hands, which is worth pondering!

However, no matter how suspicious the old emperor was, he would never have imagined that the foreman, Chang Chunyuan, the general manager, would still open the door to Yuzhu.

Since ancient times, the moon waxes and wanes, bringing misfortunes and blessings to people day and night.

It is common sense that when people are in the officialdom, there will be gains and losses!

Even for the old emperor himself, there were countless things he didn't like.

After coming out of the inner study room, Yuzhu went straight to Mistress Di.

Because the Cao family reported a sudden death to Er Nai’s wife, in order to deceive others, Yuzhu simply changed the name of Er Nai’s wife: Wang Xifeng.

Wu Jiang and Wu Sheng were in the front, carefully carrying the lantern, fearing that it would not illuminate the road clearly and cause Yuzhu to sprain his feet.

Yuzhu walked leisurely in front of Wang Xifeng's door.

The two little girls in front of the door, both well-trained people, squatted down together to salute.

"Bless me!"

Yuzhu waved his hand and said, "That's all."

"Thank you, Master."

After the two little girls got up, the girl on the left took the lead in lifting the door curtain, and the girl on the right announced loudly, "Second Grandma, I'm back."

As soon as Yuzhu entered the door, he saw Wang Xifeng and a big girl squatting by the door.

"Please be safe." Wang Xifeng lowered her head and squatted deeper.

Yuzhu smiled slightly, stretched out his right arm, hooked his index finger on Wang Xifeng's delicate chin, and joked: "My second grandma, she looks like a ripe peach. Take a bite, and your mouth will be filled with thick juice.

"

In Wang Xifeng's dictionary, there are rampant, greedy, powerful calculations, and ruthless people who dare to kill people, but there is no word for stupidity.

The old emperor had long disliked her. If Yuzhu hadn't tried his best to stop her several times, she would have become a withered skeleton in the grave.

To put it bluntly, if Yuzhu gets tired of playing, and just kicks her out, she will be in the abyss of eternal destruction.

"Master, I'll give you this ripe peach to chew slowly." Wang Xifeng's reaction was very quick.

Yuzhu was so happy that he put his arms around Wang Xifeng's waist and sat down on the kang together.

Wang Xifeng sat across Yuzhu's lap, held his neck with both hands, and said delicately: "Master, I only have one wish, you must help me."

Yuzhu laughed, this girl is as shrewd as a ghost, even if she takes the initiative to ask for sex, she still has to be creative and arousing.

However, Yuzhu knew what she was thinking about, and she must be thinking about getting pregnant with his child.

Beauty ages easily.

Wang Xifeng is in the year when flowers are in full bloom. If she does not give birth to Yuzhu’s biological cub while she is favored, her future will be really worrying!

Yuzhu likes ripe peaches, not only because they are plump and juicy, but also because they are very labor-saving.

It must be admitted that Wang Xifeng served Yuzhu extremely comfortably in the bed.

Just when Yuzhu was about to peel the bamboo shoots, he suddenly heard an unusually charming female voice, "Master, please use tea."

Yuzhu subconsciously raised his eyes and saw a charming and charming girl who was both familiar and unfamiliar, looking at him lovingly.

Almost in an instant, Wang Xifeng "accidentally" knocked over the tea tray, and then yelled loudly: "You bastard, you can't even serve tea, get out of here, get out of here."

"My slave deserves to die, my slave deserves to die, please spare my life, Second Mistress." The girl quickly knelt down and kowtowed in apology.

Yuzhu could see clearly that the girl who was kneeling and kowtow had blood on her left hand.

The broken pieces of porcelain scattered on the floor will definitely hurt your hands!

Yuzhu couldn't help but sigh secretly: This girl is also a ruthless character!

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