Chapter 622: Evil

Chapter 622 evil Murong Jian
The servant of the Ministry of War is a fat deficiency. After the original clerk was seriously injured, the person who stared at this position did not know how many people. Everyone had exhausted their minds and exhausted their connections. In the end, this position turned out to be the Murong of a small four-person official. Jian gave it.
Murong Jian did not have any great merits, nor did he have any outstanding ability. He could airborne to become a minister of the military. He should rely on others. That is to say, behind him, there is a powerful person with high authority to help him. The seat of this military officer.
That person is the backing of Murong Jian and offended Murong Jian. Doesn't it mean offending the powerful person?
Li Shangshu did not take it for granted. He pointed his finger at the syllabary. "I am not familiar with the handwriting on this appointment. Can you tell me what?"
"Describe what?" Zhang Ming's incomprehensible inquiry.
"It shows that the man behind the scenes has hired him as a minister of the military department, but he does not pay much attention to him. Otherwise, the handwriting on the appointment document should be the cadre of the cadres, or the clerk's book, not the one I am not familiar with. Officials of the Ministry of Officials..."
The military department is the more important department of the six ministries. The military secretary's book, the assistant clerk will be determined by the emperor carefully, the cadre Shangshu, or the assistant clerk personally write the appointment, Murong fitness for the new military minister, the instrument, even It was written by ordinary officials of the Ministry of the Ministry of Justice. It is obvious that although he has a high official position, there is no support behind him.
Zhang Mingru’s topping, Mao Sedun opened:
Shang Shu Rui Zhi, Zhang Ming admire.

"Now I am not worried." Li Shangshu looked at Zhang Ming with a smile.
Zhang Ming shook his head: "I don't worry about it at all. Next, I have to pack up and pick up Murong Jian."
If Murong Jian makes great achievements or has outstanding ability, he will become a second-class official from the four-product official. They are convinced that they can take the unparalleled high-altitude, airborne to the military and become a servant. They look down. This kind of person, remediation Murong Jian has no pressure.
Zhao Ji brought Murong Jian to the position of the former military minister, and carefully explained the distance.
Murong Jian listened to his position and saw that the table and chairs in front of him were made of rosewood, and there was a set of good pen and ink on the table. In addition, there was nothing, and the official next to him. Their desks were filled with letters, and they quickly looked at their busy schedule.
Murong Jian frowned slightly: "Zhao Ji, can there be something for me to deal with in the Ministry of War?"
Zhao Ji shook his head: "All the soldiers who are related to the Qingyan of the military department must not be half-hearted. When you first arrived at the military, you are still not familiar with the military affairs. You can't handle things rashly..."
Murongjian's brow wrinkled more tightly: "But I can't sit still like this."
"This is also true, then you should first become familiar with the military. The general affairs of the generals are all clear, and it is possible to start dealing with the military affairs." Zhao Ji said faintly, moved a booklet and put it on. On the table in front of Murong Jian.
The book was half-high, and the pear wood table was all piled up. It also drowned Murong Jian’s figure. At first glance, I only saw the booklet, and I couldn’t see Murong.
Murong Jian’s gloomy horror:
Everyone who comes to the military department must read these brochures?

"Yeah." Zhao Jizhong focused on the following: "These booklets detail all the things in the military department. If you read all the booklets, you will have a complete understanding of the military and you can start to contact the military!"

Murong Jian’s face is dark, military, military command, military administration, conscription, officers and soldiers’ military and military records, military officers’ appointment and dismissal, selection, assessment, reward and punishment, station, equipment, ordnance, ceremonial, territorial mapping, Ma Zheng, etc. As long as you carefully handle these things, you need to look at so many useless brochures, they are clearly deliberately embarrassing him!
He has just been promoted to the rank of the military servant, and the people in the military department are not familiar with it. He does not expect them to welcome him more, but they do not need to hate him so much, it is really abominable.
Such a bunch of useless brochures, let him finish reading it, well, he will read them to them!
Murong Jian reached out and took a booklet, and looked through it page by page.
One book, one booklet and one booklet was read and read aside, and the booklets on the table were getting fewer and fewer, less and less...
A cold wind suddenly blew, and Murong Jian woke up awkwardly. He found that the colleagues in the military department had gone seven or eight, and the night was coming, and there was a strong sense of hunger in the belly. Murong Jian was very angry: he actually saw The booklet for such a long time was ignored by them and ignored the lunch...
Put down the booklet and stand up. I don't want to, my knee suddenly hurts. He slammed back into the chair. His body was sour and thorny. Every joint was hurting. Murong Jian couldn't help but breathe a cold breath. When Zhang Ming and Zhao Ji hit him, they did not have any mercy. He was not injured in the body, and he was not able to take the medicine in time. The injury is afraid of worsening...
Just thinking, Zhang Ming smiled and walked over: "Yeah, this is the time of day, Murong Shi Lang will read the booklet a little, the speed is really fast."
"Thanks!" Murong Jian said that he was not salty and not faint, and he did not want to say more than Zhang Ming.
If Zhang Mingshi is innocent, he smiles and says: "Mu Rong Shi Lang is fast at reading books, and the speed of handling things is definitely fast."
"Alright." Murong Jian's impatient voice reveals a perfunctory perfunctory.
Zhang Ming did not mind, smiled slightly: "Mu Rong Shi Lang read so many brochures, almost understand the military."
"Alright." Murong Jian said casually.
"That was so good. Just after Xiao Xiao sent some letters, he handed it over to Murong Shi Lang..." Zhang Ming’s sharp eyes became a slit, and it seemed like a trick.
He waved his hand gently, and the two little sisters came forward and placed the two letters in their arms on the table of Murong Jian.
Murong Jian glanced at the tall letter: "There is work, I will come over early tomorrow..."
"That can't be done." Zhang Ming shook his head and interrupted his words, full of dignified words: "These letters will be sent away tomorrow morning, please Ma Rong Shi Lang must be finished before tomorrow dawn."
Murong Jian’s face was gloomy and terrible. So many letters were not given to him. He was not given to him at night. He was only given him when he was preparing to return home. He clearly played him:
So many letters, I am alone. How can one handle it?"
"Mu Rong Shi Lang is not fast at handling things. These letters are not as good as the brochures you have seen. With the ability of Murong Shi Lang, I will definitely finish them all before tomorrow dawn..."
(End of this chapter)