Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

"You!" Mr. Wu had a premonition that Mr. Hua's face began to turn pale, and the three long strands of beard would move automatically without wind.

Huacha sneered louder: "Master Wu, just listen to me. Yangzhou promotes officials, hehe, I have a rule that non-jinshi is not allowed to be an official, and non-Hanlin is not allowed to join the cabinet. Wu, you can go to the Ministry of Officials to be a candidate. You just became an official of the Yangzhou government, and that is a seventh-rank imperial official! I don’t know what year and subject you were a Jinshi, my lord, did you come from a Jinshi, a fellow Jinshi, or a fellow Jinshi?”

"You..." Mr. Wu's body began to tremble.

Today, Huacha and Wu Shiqi argued for a long time about an article in the mansion newspaper, and the real fire has already started.Moreover, he was quite disdainful of Mr. Wu's behavior, so he couldn't hold back the anger in his chest any longer, and began to hold his gun and stick when talking: "By the way, you have been working as a long-term salt worker for a few months. The transfer envoy of the company, I seem to have heard that you will risk all your old face for the official position of this transfer envoy."

"No matter how earnestly Yang Ting and his lord try, you come here and ignore it, isn't it because you are greedy for the power and position of the transfer envoy? At the beginning, when the people in the official department said that you were going to come to experience, this official was really like a thunderbolt! Our General Secretary Although this place is Qingshui Yamen, they are all gentlemen. Once you, a villain, arrive, I will feel ashamed, and I am really ashamed to be with you."

After being sarcastic for a long time, he stood up suddenly: "That's it, take down the article and change it to something else."

Su Mu asked, "For what?"

Master Hua snorted: "Whatever, as long as it's not this article. I only feel that the smell is threatening to share a room with a villain."

After speaking, he walked away.

When Huacha walked through the main gate, Su Mu turned his head and saw that Mr. Wu's face had turned into a pig's liver, and it was obvious that he was already angry.

Su Mu was startled, he knew that the old man used to be an otaku, and he was also sensitive, so he was afraid that he would get angry.

Just as he was about to speak, Wu Shiqi slammed the coffee table, causing the teacups to jingle and dance: "Huacha, the mansion report is a matter of my experience department. You are the secretary of Zuo Tongzheng, but you have no right to manage our specific affairs. I want to report to you." I will impeach you for exclusive power!"

Mr. Hua didn't turn his head back, "Whatever you want, you just submit the papers yourself, but I forgot that you are also an official of the imperial court and have this power. However, I'm afraid that the papers you submitted will not be ignored. If the product is broken, can others take it seriously?"

Amidst the sarcastic laughter, Huacha could no longer see the shadow.

"I'm mad at you, I'm mad at you!"

Wu Shiqi beat his chest and stomped his feet, Su Mu wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, business was important, so he could only shake his head and go back to work.

To be honest, he, the quasi-father-in-law, was tortured quite a lot by Su Mu.

At the beginning, Mr. Wu didn't want to be an official in Yangzhou at all, but in the end he was blocked by Su Mu, who pushed Wu's second son out and forced him to take up the post.

Later in Cangzhou, it was also Su Mu who bribed a few rogues to come to the pier and let him be a transfer envoy.In this way, Mr. Wu's reputation in officialdom and scholarly circles will be completely ruined.

Ordinarily, if ordinary people encounter the good deeds of being an official or a high-ranking official, it is too late to rejoice, how could they feel ashamed!

It is true that the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty has its particularity. If you become an official appointed by the court without passing the imperial examination, you must have left the door and must be a villain.

The old man was humiliated repeatedly in the officialdom, and Su Mu was helpless.

It's really not possible, after this period, I will tell the emperor in the next year, let Mr. Wu retire!Otherwise, in the future, he will have to be slapped in the face by officials who are genuine Jinshi.Su Mu also felt a little distressed to be humiliated at such an advanced age.

Back on the mansion newspaper, Su Mu withdrew the report on Shangyuan magistrate, and randomly made another report to add.

Just as he was about to hand it over to Huacha, his heart was moved: Either don't do it, or do it absolutely.Anyway, Mr. Wu's reputation has already been lost, so it's better to make it worse.Judging from today's situation, Huacha didn't pay much attention to the Dibao, thinking that it was just an official article, and it was just published to suit the occasion.As for the publicity of public opinion and public sentiment, it is handled by the speech officials.

Anyway, I, Su Mu, have already decided to let Di Bao go on the road of the Gothic school, so it is better to go completely.

Thinking of this, Su Mu simply overthrew the newly edited Dibao and started anew.

The appointment and removal of important personnel of the imperial court must be published. This part cannot be simplified and should be kept as it is.

Others, all replaced by praises.

Anyway, it is now the end of the year, and the governors, governors and prefects from all over the country will send their congratulations to the emperor and queen mother, and some articles are optional.

Of course, there must be many people among them who would bring private goods in the congratulatory form, asking the emperor to follow the example of the late emperor, to be upright and upright, and to practice frugality. Such articles cannot be used.

After a busy day, I finally finished it.

When Su Mu read it, he was stunned by this issue of Dibao.

Judging from the contents of the newspaper alone, the Ming emperor was diligent, the empress dowager was wise, and the people lived in prosperity.

"Isn't this... the news broadcast for future generations?" Su Mu himself laughed out loud, "Western imperialism will always be in dire straits, and we will always be bathed in the sunshine of happiness. Once such a palace newspaper falls into the hands of the emperor, it will not I know how happy he will be. Although the little Emperor Zhengde is absurd and nonsense, he has a characteristic----he is very happy.",

When handing over the newly completed sample draft to Mr. Hua, Su Mu was still a little uneasy.

However, Huacha seemed to be still immersed in anger, and he just flipped through a few pages casually: "Can the paper on Yuanzhi County be withdrawn?"

Su Mu: "If you go back to Zuo Tongzheng, it has been withdrawn and replaced with a congratulatory form."

"Okay, that's it." Now that the manuscript had been withdrawn, Mr. Hua was very satisfied and signed it.

This issue of Di Bao's New Year's Eve has officially passed the draft.

Another day passed, and today Sili Xiumu was on duty, only Su Mu, Hua Cha and Wu Shiqi were on duty.

If it was in the past, as a subordinate, Su Mu would naturally keep a distance from Mr. Wu, and it seemed that he was not so affectionate.

Today, the old man was humiliated enough, Su Mu was worried and didn't care about the many things, so he asked him to go home together.

When you come out from the Department of General Administration, you have to pass through the square in front of Fengtian Gate.

It was already off-duty time, and the crowd of candidates who came to sign up in the morning was no longer seen, only the off-duty officials in twos and threes.

Wu Shiqi didn't say a word on the way out, his face turned blue from the cold wind.

When passing the Jinshui River, the old man stopped for a while, and suddenly threw himself into the river: "I'm dead!"