The roast chicken was immediately sent. A young man in the Ministry of Revenue Office was eating roast chicken. A group of officials from the Ministry of Revenue were busy and the scene was very strange.

Uncle Yi simply sat next to Gu Qing and riled off a chicken wing and started eating it.

"You are not greedy, are you?" Gu Qing asked Uncle Yi.

Mr. Yi was eating chicken wings, "I wanted to do this, but I didn't have time."

Hearing the words, the entire Ministry of Revenue Office became quiet... Several guilty officials of the Ministry of Revenue looked up and looked at Gu Qing quietly, and then quickly worked hard.

A minor official said, "Mr. Gu, Lord Shangshu, let you go there."

The busy official paused the pen in his hand for a long time when he heard the words. Gu Qing stood up and left with the minor official, all the way to the small room behind the government office. Lu Yuan sat in the first place and saw Gu Qing, "What did you do?"

"What did I do?" Gu Qing said with a smile.

"Didn't that letter be sent by you?" Lu Yuan asked.

"It's not me." Gu Qing shook the folding fan in his hand, "Sir Shangshu, I really like to joke, I'm so idle."

"You are the most idle in the entire Ministry of Revenue!" Lu Yuan pointed at Gu Qing and said, "Gu Qing, you don't have to pretend to be garlic. What exactly should you do to leave the Ministry of Revenue?"

"I want to leave, but someone above refused."

Lu Yuan looked at Gu Qing with fearlessness and felt bored, "What do you want to do!"

"I want to be sick..." Gu Qing looked at Lu Yuan, "Sir Shangshu, how about we make a deal? You give your position and sit for me. It's good to be a censor. You leave with decent leave, so I can save my worries."

Lu Yuan knew very well that he had power in his hands now, and the censor was just a famous and unpowered official position.

"Are you playing me like a fool?"

Gu Qing sighed, "Then let's try it. It depends on whether you will fold it in my hands first, or I will give up."

Faced with Gu Qing's provocation, Lu Yuan was furious and his chest was fluctuating with his breathing. "Gu Qing, the matter between you and our five surnames and seven sects has not been put on the surface. If I had any accidents, the entire Fanyang Lu family would not let you go."

"What? The fox's tail can't be hidden?" Gu Qing smiled provocatively, "The king is the king, the minister is the minister! No matter how powerful your Lu family is, the master of the world is not you, don't forget! How is the Zheng family now and how is the King of Han? Do you really think the king will let your aristocratic family stand in the court?"

"You are too ambitious! If you learn more about the Li family in Zhao County, why should you confront me now?" Gu Qing said loudly, "Now the Zheng family is already in the quagmire and cannot escape. The Cui family dares not act rashly. The Wang family has already stopped. Are you still unable to see the situation clearly?"

"As long as your aristocratic family is just a aristocratic family, Your Majesty will only treat you well! If your hands are long, don't blame the butcher knife in the king's hand." Gu Qing's words were clear and every word was in Lu Yuan's ears.

Lu Yuan stared at Gu Qing, "What if I don't?"

"Goodbye!" Gu Qing left after saying that.

After the person left, Lu Yuan sat alone in the screen behind him and walked out of a young man. Lu Xiao quietly walked to Lu Yuan's side, "Uncle, it seems that the court doesn't want to keep us anymore."

"Does Changsun Wuji have anything to say to you?" Lu Yuan asked.

Lu Xiao replied, "Zhang Su Wuji said this one time and another, but Changsun Wuji really wanted to remove Gu Qing's factory. People in the clan wrote a letter! My uncle could not withdraw, and I still need my uncle to help many things in the family. Moreover, my ancestors' father repeatedly said that Gu Qing's bookstore could not be bigger and had to be removed."

Lu Yuan looked tired, one side was the order of the clan! The other side was Li Shimin's step by step, and only he knew how much pain he felt when he was sandwiched between the two.

"I, the Minister of Revenue, don't do it." Lu Yuan's face showed a ruthless look. "Gu Qing's bookstore cannot be kept! Tell Changsun Wuji, or join forces! Or break up, and the workshop will give him a headache by himself, and our Lu family will not care about it!"

"Yes!" Lu Xiao bowed and said.

That night, Gu Qing took out a pile of silver cakes from his home, "Li Er, I have invested a lot of money for your business. If you want to be reimbursed, you must be reimbursed!"

"Husband, what else are you talking about?" Wu Mei asked with a smile.

...

It was also that night when Lu Xiao and Changsun Wuji were at Changsun Wuji's mansion and talked about the late night.

On the second day, the Ministry of Revenue was still the same as usual. Lu Yuan ignored Gu Qing and passed by directly. The officials of the Ministry of Revenue Office all saw this scene. Gu Qing was very worried. He had already made it clear yesterday. Lu Yuan didn't seem to have the intention to withdraw.

Wang Yan, who had been sitting at Gu Qing's next table, could feel that Gu Qing today was not as relaxed as he had been a few days ago.

In Chang'an, in the quiet Bizhai, the fat monk listened to the reports of the people around him, and the silver cakes had been placed. The people around him said, "The Changsun family has made some moves."

The fat monk took a deep breath, "This Changsun Wuji finally moved! I'm wondering why he kept moving for so many days!"

"The Changsun family is wandering around, and ours is watching. The Changsun family lobbies a large group of people to leave Chang'an, with more than 300 people, among which the Lu family also moves. All the children of the Lu family who used to live in Chang'an have started to move."

"It's going to take action!" the monk said, "Send someone to notify Gu Touer immediately, and send a message to Yang Touer quickly, and prepare early."

"yes!"

"And!" the monk said again, "Is there any movement in the people in the Lake Tower?"

"Nothing is happening, but the eyeliner that was originally staring at us in Chang'an has been removed..."

"Removed!" The fat monk touched his bald head and always felt something was wrong. "I can't care about so much, so I'll send someone to Hulou to do something to attract Sister Yue's eyeliner."

Gu Qing walked in the Ministry of Revenue Office, and an official came to report, "Mr. Marquis, someone outside wants to see you."

"I understand." Gu Qing stood up and walked out of the government office, and saw a guy dressed up, "Mr. Marquis, your roast chicken."

The person who came was Sun Sheng. Gu Qing remembered that this guy was one of the team leaders of the monk's secret line. Gu Qing took the roast chicken and said, "I'm here very quickly. I'll call you from your family next time."

"Hello, you're polite." Sun Sheng said.

Back at the government office, Gu Qing ate the roast chicken and broke the whole chicken. Gu Qing found that there was indeed a note. He looked at him as no one noticed. Gu Qing quietly opened the note and took it into his cuffs.

"Boil chicken every day, how much do you like eating chicken?" Mr. Yi leaned closer and said.

"You eat it." Gu Qing pushed the roast chicken to Mr. Yi.
Chapter completed!