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Chapter 187 The Imperial City Division is in love, and I am in love with Zhang for eight years!(2/2)

"...Then Chen An got the benefit of being a Jinshi last time, but what about the credit? He didn't see the credit. He was taking the reward for his merits. What would you do if you tell me about this?"

Many times, don’t define subjectively, and need to induce.

Only induced conclusions can resonate.

Those officials were not fools, but Wang Qian had spoken out, which showed that Chen An had become a mess in the Privy Council and no one liked him.

Is he going to drive him away?

What a good thing!

Someone asked tentatively: "Then... my husband doesn't care?"

This made Wang Qian roll his eyes, and Wang Qian even disdains to answer this question.

If the prime minister wants to do it himself, unless the person below is incompetent.

"Then he's going to leave this time?"

Wang Qian nodded. According to Du Ziling's intention, in the new year, the Privy Council will rectify and clean up some officials who destroy the atmosphere.

And Chen An is the number one target.

A small official in the room was also beside him. He had been enduring for a long time and could no longer bear it. He said, "Shen Guanzhao made countless contributions. If the other persons were not talking about it, they would just say Guangyong Army. If it weren't for the Guanzhao's investigation, who would have known that Guangyong Army had all been rotten? Isn't this a merit?"

Wang Qian sneered: "What is that credit?"

"Isn't it?"

The little official was a serious person, otherwise he would not have defeated the crowd with few.

Du Ziling came. When he heard the following words, he frowned and said, "What is the credit that is not the credit? What the government determines is the credit."

He only saw the domineering power of the Liao envoy, but never saw the credit that Chen An had mentioned.

These words are unsightly, and they cannot be said without more than ten years of professional life.

Advance can attack, retreat can defend, this is the language realm pursued by officials.

Du Ziling went in, and Wang Qian said proudly: "Did you hear it? Who dares not believe what everyone has received? "

"You are such a person who dares to be ruling with others? Tsk tsk! You are so brave."

"That's right, I don't care about you, but he can't be humiliated. We... are unshirkable."

"Tell me, who instructed you to question me and I will be obliged to do so? Let's ask you for a love affair, so that you can stay in the Privy Council."

“…”

A group of officials surrounded the ceremonial officials. All kinds of threats and all kinds of words of loyalty to Du Ziling were like thunder, and one sounded over his head.

The little official's face turned red, but he said stubbornly: "The Attendant... The Attendant is a meritorious service."

"Hey! Do you still dare to be stubborn?"

A strong little official pushed him for a moment, then grinned and said, "Your attendant will not be able to come back today."

Du Ziling was back and ready to pack up his things for vacation. According to everyone's understanding of Chen An's lazy nature, this person should have arrived long ago and has already brought his own things home.

But what about others?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Several officials couldn't help laughing, pointed to the gate and said, "Where is your attendant?"

Bullying the weak is the instinct of a beast. In office culture, the jungle rules are even more vivid. They seek benefits and avoid harm, flattery, and beat dogs in the water...

These officials seemed to have found a weak beast and were thinking about how to torture it.

The minor official was pushed and retreated. He glanced outside in despair, and then was stunned.

puff!

He was pushed to the ground as soon as he stopped, but he was not angry, and tears gradually appeared in his eyes...

"Appointment..."
Chapter completed!
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