Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

"Yes, look here." Dong Jinlin turned the national seal upside down and revealed the side with seal characters engraved underneath. His purple eyes were slightly wrinkled, and his finger belly carefully wiped the lines on the jade seal over the years. The crimson cinnabar had been deeply immersed in it, making the original green jade a little blood red. His finger pointed to a place.

"There is a small gap in the stroke here. Maybe you can't see it from this view, but you can see that the stroke here is broken when printed on paper."

Hearing the speech, Dong Chengyi opened a memorial that had just been reviewed and looked carefully at what Dong Jinlin had just said. Sure enough, there was a small gap between the red marks on the paper, "really."

"I made it," said Dong Jinlin.

"What?" dongchengyi raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Dongjinlin explained, "when I was a child, I bumped over the national seal. At that time, the national seal fell off the table. Fortunately, there was no big problem, but there was still a gap here. However, my father didn't blame me and cared about whether I was hurt. Therefore, whenever I saw the national seal, I would recall the past and calculate carefully... It seems that my father's birthday is coming."

When dongchengyi thought about the days, he really said, "fortunately, uncle seven reminded me, otherwise I would forget many things recently. I'd better leave the matter of Grandpa Huang's birthday to Uncle seven. After all, uncle seven has been on duty in the etiquette department before. These things should be more familiar than anyone."

"I'm afraid I can't do it recently. I have a pile of things waiting for me to deal with." dongjinlin said.

Dongchengyi was surprised. He didn't expect that dongjinlin would refuse?

"I think some new officials in the court have performed very well recently. Some of them are very suitable to work in the ceremony department. I'll write a memorial later and list their names and hand them over to the emperor." after dongjinlin declined, he didn't have two hands. He directly became a shopkeeper and planned a competent candidate for dongchengyi.

Dongchengyi thought that the place of the Ministry of rites was mainly responsible for all kinds of celebrations. Although it was tied with the other five ministries, it actually had little power.

Let dongjinlin recommend a few people.

So he nodded and promised, "then thank you, uncle seven. I still believe in Uncle seven's vision. The people who want to see Uncle seven will not be bad. In addition to the etiquette department, there are many job vacancies in other departments. Does uncle seven have any other recommendations? If so, write them in the fold and hand them over."

After all, dongchengyi has just gone through a big purge. Basically, except dongchengyi's confidants, even if it's not the ruiwang party, dongchengyi has also carried out a big rotation to disrupt and reorganize the personnel, so as to prevent someone from secretly gathering party members and cultivating forces.

So now the whole government and the public are in a state of chaos.

In particular, many important positions are vacant for dongchengyi. We should ensure that those who come up in the future are loyal to ourselves.

Therefore, many subordinate departments have no superiors and direct leaders, so they can only skip the level.

One by one, two by two, in short, the highest, all piled on dongchengyi's own desk. In his hands, there was no more to go up.

Although it can make Dong Chengyi familiar with the operation of various organs in a short time, it also leads to his unusually huge workload.

Although dongjinlin hasn't slept for 36 hours and looks tired, dongchengyi is no better than dongjinlin.

Although he doesn't stay awake for 36 hours, he works a lot, and at the same time, he is also under great psychological pressure. There are too many things to be afraid of.

"I've written it down. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." dongjinlin put down the national seal he had been playing with and said it.

But when he handed over the folding, he would not interrupt other departments except the etiquette department.

This matter of the Ministry of rites is mainly because he put forward the matter of Ming birthday himself. He can't ignore it. Moreover, he was in charge of the Ministry of rites originally. As the top leader of the Ministry of rites, it's most reasonable for him to put one or two people in his own department.

"Seven uncles." Dong Chengyi shouted.

Dongjinlin stopped and raised his eyes to ask.

Dongchengyi closed the memorial unfolded in front of him, bent his fingers and gently tapped the title page of the memorial, "Shenji camp... This is a meritorious rescue. I want to reward them sometime."

"Thank you for your kindness, but the Shenji camp has the rules of the Shenji camp. They will not appear at any time. This is the rule left by your grandfather when he founded the Shenji camp. Even I am not good or bad." dongjinlin's voice is calm and quiet.

If you can't come, don't dream.

Dongchengyi secretly clucked his finger bones, but forced himself to pull out a smile on his face. He said regretfully, "well... That's OK, but then I'm curious about something. I've just ascended the throne, and someone in the court has asked me to extend my children and establish a prince as soon as possible."

Dongchengyi casually ordered a thick stack of memorials next to him, paused, and said, "Uncle seven's Shenji camp should be the same. For such an important elite army, I don't know if Uncle seven has decided who to hand it over in the future?"

Shenji Camp wants to take it back. It's indisputable! Absolutely take it back!

However, it is too difficult to start from dongjinlin. The key is that he has a grandpa Huang pressing on it. Grandpa Huang personally handed over the Shenji camp to him, let alone dongchengyi. Even his father and emperor have no right to take it back.

Dongchengyi originally thought whether he could let dongjinlin know more about himself and take the initiative to hand over the Shenji camp.

But listen to what he said just now, don't even give it to me, let alone submit it.

The Emperor didn't know who were in the Shenji camp.

The last time they appeared, they were all covered with iron armor. Except dongjinlin, no one else recognized them.

This reduces the possibility that dongchengyi wants to break one by one to zero.

So we can only make an article on inheritance.

"This......" dongjinlin pondered for a moment, and then sighed, "I really didn't think about it."

Lying to ghosts!

You were a sick child who would die at any time. Unexpectedly, you never thought who should take over the Shenji camp after your death?

I feel too confident about my physical condition!

"But the emperor reminded me today. I'll think about it when I have time." dongjinlin said.

Dongchengyi roared in his heart. He didn't believe a word what dongjinlin said, but he was 100% sincere. "If necessary, you can also discuss with me. After all, it's related to the country of cangyun. It's not a small matter at this time."