"Don't say it again."

Zhu Xueshi interrupted Ye Chunqiu with a sneer, and then continued: "What do you want to stay in the capital for more? You have ruined the Hanlin Academy's discipline in the Hanlin Academy. People are overstated and I don't know what it means. I am no longer your superior now. Don't call me a lord. I can't afford it. Oh... This is what the Ministry of Personnel means. If you have the ability to go to the Ministry of Personnel to seek justice. Now I am just assisting the Ministry of Personnel to do this case. What about your seal and ribbon, hurry up and hand it over."

Ye Chunqiu's good temper is now a little annoyed: "What's wrong with the lower official? The lord will assign the lower official to the Zhanshi Mansion. Well, but the lord will not know what the Zhanshi Mansion is? Our Zhengde Dynasty has no prince yet, but the lord's duty is to manage books for the crown prince. The lord dares to ask, what book is not well maintained in the Sijing Bureau? Or, what books are lost? The lord knows this well, why do you have to take these false charges on the lower official? The lord has just taken office and is still a new official. He does not ask for advice from the lord, nor does he dare to ask for help, but he asks the lord to put his heart in order and understand the difficulties of the lord..."

"You..." In front of the Ministry of Personnel, he never expected that Ye Chunqiu would come to blame him. Zhu Xueshi sneered: "What's the use of saying more? This is the worldly love."

Ye Chunqiu's eyes were filled with fire: "Is it necessary for the officials to have no power or power?"

Zhu Xueshi smiled, and from the corner of his eyes he looked at Yang Xiu and the staff of the Ministry of Personnel beside him. They couldn't help but laugh.

Over the years, since the death of the former emperor, the atmosphere in the court has changed day by day, especially when Zhang Cai was appointed as the Minister of Personnel, the good atmosphere in the past has been wiped out.

Zhu Xueshi pursed his lips and said, "If you have to ask, I will explain it to you clearly. If you have no power or power, it is wrong and it is a sin. If you have no power or power, who will blame you?"

There were some things that Zhu Xueshi didn't want to explain thoroughly, but Ye Chunqiu insisted on asking clearly, breaking the casserole to the end, and simply... he said bluntly that this kid offended the charcoal of the charcoal. Who is the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of the charcoal of

Ye Chunqiu raised his eyes, glanced at Zhu Xueshi coldly, and then bowed and said, "Okay, the officials are taught. Can you allow the officials to go to the Zhanshi Mansion to sort out the items of the officials?"

He didn't say anything but a long sentence. At this point, Ye Chunqiu knew that his arms could not resist his thighs.

Zhu Xueshi wanted to shake his head and refuse, but Yang Xiu, who was beside him, said, "Forget it, I'll give you two incense time, go quickly. Later, I will send you out of the capital in person."

When Ye Chunqiu came out of Zhengxin Hall, he found that there were many Hanlins outside. These colleagues often did nothing and could not hide their gossip when they saw it.

However, most of them just pretend to walk in the corridor, or hold official documents, pretend to be waiting outside, and ask Mr. Zhu for approval.

When they saw Ye Chunqiu coming out, many people's eyes were cold. Naturally, there were also sympathizers, but after all, there were few. This is the case with Hanlin Academy. With so many clear streams, everyone wants to make a name for themselves, and everyone wants to show off. Ye Chunqiu's popularity is too strong, covering up the light of many people. At this time, more people are gloating.

Ye Chunqiu ignored them and was about to go to Zhan Shi Mansion. A servant from the Ministry of Personnel followed him. When Ye Chunqiu arrived at his public housing, the servant stood at the door with his hands in his arms. At this time, Ye Chunqiu's biggest headache was the problem of his instruments. These were fragile items, but the problem of how to carry them was quite large.

At this moment, someone outside said, "What are Jiao Diezhao doing?"

Then he heard the sound of burnt yellow. The sound of burnt yellow seemed full of energy and said, "I am ordered by the scholar to supervise the county magistrate Ye to pack up his luggage. Where is the Jingju Bureau of the Ministry of Commerce? The books in it are all treasures. If a few books are stolen, how can I make it happen?"

He said, while coming with a few officers, he pushed open the door of the public room unceremoniously. At this time, his face was still swollen and his eyes narrowed into a gap because of the swelling of his face. Cold light flashed through the gap, and he looked at Ye Chunqiu tightly, with a little hatred and a little bit of great revenge. He wanted to laugh, but when the corner of his mouth moved, tears were about to fall.

He came here to pay the price today to see this joke.

Ye Chunqiu was packing things silently, while Jiaohuang was looking at it. The officers who were accompanying him saw Jiao Dizhao's thoughts and couldn't help but say, "Jiao Dizhao, it's getting late."

He smacked his lips in the burnt yellow and said, "Yes, it's getting late, so don't be too late. If this continues, how can it be so great? The Ministry of Personnel is clear and I will leave Beijing today. Haha, the county magistrate of Jianchang, with the ability of county magistrate Ye, I must have gone there, I can't say it..."

He said contentedly, Ye Chunqiu was too lazy to pay attention to him, but said to a servant: "Can you find a burden..."

The officer looked at Caihuangzhong carefully, Caihuangzhong just sneered and ignored it.

Ye Chunqiu said, "Then I'll go back and get it."

Jiao Huangzhong said, "What are you saying? It's getting late. County Magistrate Ye, Xueshi Zhu and Doctor Yang are still waiting there."

Ye Chunqiu frowned and said, "These things are very expensive..."

Jiaohuangzhong said coldly: "Ye Chunqiu, are you no rules? Remember, you must call him sir, now you are the county magistrate of the last rank, and I am the Hanlin Qinggui."

Ye Chunqiu took his words as wind in his ears.

At this moment, another messenger came to urge him: "Sir Zhu asked if you have finished packing up."

Jiaohuangzhong shouted: "Hurry up, County Magistrate Ye, we still have to hurry to hand in the office..."

Ye Chunqiu took out all his manuscripts, which was as thick as a stack. As for other instruments, he was afraid he would give up. Thinking of this in his heart, he couldn't help but feel regretful. These instruments were made by himself for a lot of money, but in fact, the silver was fine. Ye Chunqiu is not short of silver now, but he spent a lot of time.

After urging him several times every now and then Ye Chunqiu had packed up and went out with his bags of things. Someone came from the Ministry of Personnel to urge Ye Chunqiu to leave the capital.

Ye Chunqiu handed over several letters that had been prepared to the old clerk and ordered: "These are letters written to my father and some friends in Beijing. I hope the clerk of Cheng will be passed on on his behalf." After that, he bowed to the clerk of Cheng.
Chapter completed!