Chapter Four Hundred and Sixty Seven: The Tiger Shows Its Power(1/2)
Ma Wensheng felt very wronged. Novel.
When should I be the Minister of War, I have to compromise with a minister of the Ministry of Revenue?
But he also knew that now that he could not get out the money and food, it would be done.
If you want to get money and food, you have to contact the Ministry of Revenue.
Complaint?
hehe……
Even if His Majesty issued an order, if the Ministry of Revenue is determined not to give money and food, the Ministry of Revenue will give it to the officer.
The Ministry of Revenue’s staff did not consider the humble official position, but had the power to refute the imperial edict.
What does this mean? It means that people think that the imperial edict is unreasonable and reject it.
Next, there will be a dispute. The cabinet will inevitably organize discussions of all sizes and big things, and even finally the court will discuss it. Once this matter is big, it will not end.
In the end, money and food are not needed, and they have to be slutty. You must know that in order to raise money and food, the imperial department has hated the Ministry of War.
He could only beg for the whole world. Now, let alone the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, even a minister of the Ministry of Revenue, he had to smile with him and not offend him to death.
Who should I blame?
It’s not that the Ministry of War is not good at doing well. The three treasures of eunuchs have burned all the documents, but they are all strange. When they were copied, they were all full of mistakes.
When he heard the Ningbo Prefecture's report, he ignored it and continued to look at Zhang Yan with a smile: "Shilarious Minister Zhang..."
"Mabutang should read the report first. After all, official duties are important."
What is the report from Ningbo Prefecture? At most, it is just how many fish they have been killed.
Now Ma Wensheng has no interest in fish at all, he wants money and food.
He said awkwardly: "This... can be said later, let's talk about it first."
"I dare not delay the official duties of Mabutang." Zhang Yan refused to let him go. Before he came, he understood that the Ministry of Revenue would never give a grain of food. Anyway, it would be offended, and offended would be offended. After all, he was from the Ministry of Revenue, and the head was Li Dongyang, a Grand Secretary of the Cabinet.
Ma Wensheng felt a little angry, but had nothing to say, so he had to say to the clerk: "Take the report to me and take a look."
After receiving the report, Ma Wensheng is ready to read it.
Zhang Yan stood up and was about to leave. It was boring to stay here. If he persisted like this, he would only make him unhappy in the end.
Ma Wenshengben stopped him, but at this time, the report had already opened, and he subconsciously lowered his head.
Then... he saw the dream-ridden name King Scum in the World.
In this world, no one is more concerned about the king of scum on earth than Ma Wensheng.
Ma Wensheng's heart seemed to be hit by a sword, and his body trembled.
Then, he widened his eyes.
The king of scum on earth is not a official title... is back...
God...they are back.
The Xu Jing had arrived in Ningbo and was about to arrive in Tianjin and the capital soon.
Not only that... According to the people on the boat, they traveled across the West and even arrived at the Wooden Bone.
All the bones are tied...
Ma Wensheng's pupils contracted.
He was so familiar with this place.
This is the end of the seven voyages to the West, and it is the farthest place to reach after the Ming Dynasty heads west.
In other words... the scumbag king on earth did not have an official title, but directly completed the feat of the three treasure eunuchs who had made seven trips to the West.
Ma Wensheng's body trembled.
He felt dizzy.
Happiness comes too quickly.
If this route has been opened, it means that the Ming Dynasty's fleet will be able to reach a place farther than the wood bone bundle along this route. After the next voyage, with this experience and verification, it will continue to go west...
call……
Ma Wensheng's face flushed.
Xu Jing...Xu Jing...This little editor...he actually...
The news in the hand fell.
Ma Wensheng subconsciously touched his heart.
My heart was actually a little cramped.
He made a uh...uh... sound.
At this time, Zhang Yan had turned around and heard the movement. He turned around and looked at Ma Wensheng. He felt a little sad, thinking that what happened to Ma Gong.
But in this moment, Zhang Yanxin sneered in his heart. This must be pretending. You can get money and food by relying on this? If I get fooled, I will not be able to take steps towards Mr. Li. He stepped up and headed towards the threshold.
Ma Wensheng breathed rapidly, holding the desk with his hands. He even thought, maybe... I'm going to die today.
But... there is no regret for death.
After being so angry with birds, for two years, people or ghosts have been holding themselves and scolding them, those damn Hanlin, those damn censors of the Censorate, those damn censors of the Ministry of Revenue, and the birdmen of the Ministry of Works.
I have been swallowing this tone for two years.
Now, God is pitiful, God is pitiful!
The fortune teller is right, and the time is coming.
His eyebrows trembled suddenly.
I felt the pain in my heart relieved a little.
immediately.
His face was fierce.
Don’t you like to be honest?
Don’t you like to curse?
Don’t forget that I, Ma Wensheng, have always been known as a gentleman in the Hongzhi Dynasty.
Do you know how this gentleman earned it?
Bang!
Ma Wensheng bids the table.
The sound shakes the rubble!
Zhang Yan almost stepped out of the threshold.
I was so scared that I almost staggered by this sound.
Zhang Yan was a little angry, looked back and looked at Ma Wensheng fiercely. You, Mabutang, are shameless and shameless. You can really use all kinds of methods. You just pretended to be angry. What are the tricks now?
But Ma Wensheng shouted sternly: "Zhang Yan, come back."
He was just calling his name, not polite at all.
What is Zhang Shilang? The head of the Ministry of Education calls you this way. If you don’t respect you, what are you?
Zhang Yan was so angry at this sentence, but Ma Wen's grade was higher than him, so he had to turn around and bow obediently, saying, "I don't know what else Ma Butang has to give."
"You are so brave!"
Zhang Yan's heart skipped a beat: "Mabutang, this is..."
"You have become a new minister, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me? Did the Honcho let you go?"
“…”
Ma Wensheng said: "Get to the Honbu Hall."
"this……"
Zhang Yan was actually a little panicked.
"Come on!" Ma Wensheng said sternly: "I have guarded this door to the headquarters. Without the headquarters, who dares to step out of this threshold, no matter how hard he is to kill him!"
The cold sweat like soybeans flowed out of Zhang Yan's forehead, and he subconsciously wiped the sweat.
Outside, there were already a servant who received the order from the ministry, and the slaughtered people surrounded the gate and were filled with water.
"Horse...Ma Gong...I..."
Ma Wensheng looked at him hideously: "I can't afford to be Ma Gong. Also, you are a junior official. Are you qualified to call me in front of the headquarters hall?"
"Mabutang, the lower official is the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet..."
"It's useless to be impressed. Even if you sue the emperor, the headquarters will still say one thing. The Ministry of Revenue will not provide food. The Ministry of Revenue will have three words, Ma Wensheng, the head office will write it upside down."
To be continued...