The cute little wife of the king of peerless elegance

Chapter 152 The First Fire One
On the right side are several rows of classrooms. There are ten rooms in the front and back rows near the middle courtyard. The rooms are large and look more dignified. This is the room for officials to rest.The middle is separated by a small flower garden, and on the other side are several rows of densely packed small rooms, which are the residences of the yamen servants of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Due to its special nature, the Metropolitan Procuratorate has the largest number of yamen servants among all the yamen, with a total of two thousand according to the rules.But for some unknown reason, the number of people is less than a thousand now, and at the moment, there is no one in the backyard except for the yamen servants guarding the dossier building.

After looking around roughly, Suifeng pushed Fenghua back to the main hall, and Li Xuanyu's constipated face greeted them.

"Go if you want to go out." Can she still stop her subordinates from going to the tuba?

Li Xuanyu. . .

"My lord, there is something that you have to come forward in person."

"Huh?~~~" Is there a big event on the first day of work?

"My lord, the former censor of the left capital is soft-tempered. He has always adhered to the practice of not offending others as long as he can, and it is relatively easy to handle. The Minister of the Household Department is Wang Xiang's nephew. Since he took office in the past six months, the Metropolitan Procuratorate has I didn’t get the monthly statement issued by the transfer department, and I only got [-]% of the public expenses. So...” He didn’t talk about it later, it was a bit embarrassing.

The princess ate half of the public expenses on the first day of taking office, if it gets out. . .

with the wind. . .

He knew that although the Metropolitan Procuratorate had a good reputation, it was actually filled with endless aggrievedness, but he did not expect to be bullied to such an extent.A second-rank minister in the household department dared to go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate to detain the first-rank governor.

At this time, Liang Fing also led all the officials to the main hall, and after bowing to Feng Hua, they all stood quietly aside.

They didn't really blame the adults for eating too much or anything, they just took what the adults ate in the afternoon, although the amount was a bit too much, ahem, there was so much more.But they are not expensive things. Even at that amount, if the Ministry of Households pays enough public funds, it is no problem to eat seven or eight meals a day, not to mention one meal for adults, because the governor and the left and right Du Yushi's meal fee was paid separately.

They really couldn't hold on any longer, they hadn't received a monthly order for half a year, and the yamen servants could leave, and many of them started to find another way out, but they couldn't.

Gently tapping the armrest of the wheelchair, Fenghua asked calmly: "Are there any other things besides meal expenses and monthly exceptions?"

Liang Fing took a step forward and said, "My lord, there were originally six yatou servants in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and two thousand yamen servants. But the monthly bills have not been issued, and now there is only one yatou, and even less than [-] yamen servants."

That yatou was still his relative, he kept supporting him because he gave him face, but he couldn't bear it any longer and was about to leave.

"Is there enough staff when the monthly routine is full?" Sui Feng was the one who asked.

"Suffice to say, it's fully staffed." Back then, the Metropolitan Procuratorate was a fat job, and everyone came in with their heads straight.

"You." Fenghua pointed to the right deputy capital censor.

"Post up notices to tell those yamen servants who have left that when the monthly bills owed to them will come and be repaid to them, but there are only three days to re-assign, after which they will take the money and leave."

"Yes."

Although he took the order, he still said with a troubled face: "My lord, that is not a small amount, how can I let you make up for it?"

They all know that Mrs. Nangong has money, and there is still a lot of money. Quan Longyao may have more money than her, but it is her own anyway.

There is no one who puts money in just after taking office, she is a girl who has not yet passed the exam, and these half-old men are embarrassed to take it.

He patted the armrest of the chair, and Fenghua looked at him like a fool, "You have a good idea, but the official's money is going to support the tens of thousands of people in the fief. The man surnamed Wang wants to corrupt the Metropolitan Procuratorate that I manage. For the silver, who gave him the guts from his sister?"

Pointing to the left deputy capital censor, "You, go and call three hundred yamen servants for me, and I will take them to the household department to move money."

Everyone was shocked, and then they were happy, ecstatic!
They all seem to be getting tougher now!

Zuo Fudu Yushi even forgot to pay respects and immediately ran out of the main hall. He didn't complain about this at all since he wasn't here to do it.

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In the main hall of Hubu, Wang Shangshu, who had eaten a lot, was leaning on a chair and humming a little song in a light sleep.

Suddenly a yamen servant hurried in, "My lord, my lord, it's not good, it's not good."

"What's wrong?" He asked without opening his eyes.

The yamen servant wiped off the sweat from his brow and said eagerly: "The newly appointed Zuodu Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate has come, and brought along a group of yamen servants of the Metropolitan Procuratorate."

Wang Shangshu immediately sat up straight, "Who?"

"The newly appointed Zuodu Yushi brought the yamen servants."

Wang Shangshu immediately got up and walked towards the lounge in the back hall, "Just say that the official is not here."

"Yes." The yamen servant turned around, and immediately stared blankly at the group of people standing at the door and the wheelchair at the front.

"Since Mr. Shang Shu said he was not there, then I can only go to Wang Xiangye. If Wang Xiangye also said that he is not there, I can only go to the emperor and the regent. I believe they will not say that I am not there. Yes." Fenghua's tone was not lacking in sarcasm.

Wang Shangshu paused, then turned around and squeezed out a smile on his face, "Look at what Mr. Nangong Yushi said, I'm not tired from working hard recently, so I'm going to take a nap for a while, it really makes Zuo Lord Yushi laughed."

Fenghua also raised a smile on his face, "I know that Wang Shangshu has worked hard, so this is not here to solve your troubles for Wang Shangshu! (The face changes) Come on, let me take it down."

Immediately, the personal guards behind her stepped forward and approached Wang Shangshu.

Wang Shangshu clapped the table, glared at Fenghua angrily and shouted: "Nangong Fenghua, how dare you."

Fenghua squinted his eyes and smiled: "Wang Shangshu is so cute, you dare to owe me the Yueyin of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, do you think I, a Zuodu censor, dare to arrest you?"

Hearing her words, Wang Shangshu softened immediately, pushed aside Fenghua's personal guards and walked in front of Fenghua, "Look at what Mr. Nangong said, it wasn't that the treasury was in trouble before, and the money that came down was only a little bit. Isn’t it embarrassing for the lower officials? Don’t worry, the treasury now has the money you donated, and I guarantee that as long as the money is sent to the Ministry of Households, I will send the monthly case from the Metropolitan Procuratorate in person.”

Look, it sounds so nice and righteous, but saying it is tantamount to not saying it!
The faces of the yamen servants behind Fenghua turned green.

Fenghua clapped his hands in agreement, "Okay, that's a good idea!"

Those yamen servants behind her were no longer green-faced, but desperate. It seemed that they had reconsidered your lord.

That's right, how can a 14-year-old girl fight against these officialdom's fritters?

(End of this chapter)