Other officials go to the yamen office to handle official duties, but the exception is the Military Affairs Office. The military affairs office is not called "the yamen office" but "work". The military affairs office has regular schedules for going to work and withdrawal, which is not like

The officials of the six ministries and departments are so free that they "go to the yamen", which is not like some cold yamen, and no one cares about them if they don't go to the yamen all year round.

As the leader of the Han army, although Cao Yuying only needs to arrive at the Military Office before Chen hour (7 o'clock), Changmao has been in chaos in the past two years and has a lot of military affairs, so he has to hand over the handover with his colleagues on duty one hour in advance. After the handover, he has been completed.

We also have to go to the internal memorial office like the various government agencies to "receive the bill". Only in this way can we ensure that the military minister knows what official duties to handle in the next day when he "goes to work".

So as soon as the updater finished knocking on the bangzi at Yin (4 a.m.), he was woken up by his family. He dressed, washed, ate breakfast under the maid's service... and then put on court beads, sable jackets, and red ones.

With a cap cover, follow the family members who were illuminated by lanterns in front and walk out of the house.

After winter, the capital city is not only strong wind and sand, but also particularly cold.

Cao Yuying started, looked at the coachman who had never seen before and asked, "Why are you, where is Chen Er?"

The coachman hurriedly bent over and beat Qian'er, and said diligently in a Beijing film: "Report to Mr. Cao, I don't know if Chen Er's car broke down or Chen Er's horse was pulled. He didn't see him here until he came.

I was worried that he would miss you, Master, and I drove over in a car."

"You recognize Chen Er, are you together?"

"I drove seven or eight cars together. When he bought a horse, he even made a fortune for him." The coachman talked about the curtains, and while serving Cao Yuying with the Cao family, he said proudly: "Mr. Cao, Mr. Cao,"

Don't think that the small car is old, but the bedding inside is all new, and there are three beds in total. Every three or five days, the small one is replaced and let the wife remove and wash it. It's clean. If you don't believe me, you can smell it.

There is no smell at all!"

The car was really clean and it was really not very interesting. Cao Yuying moved it inside, waited for his family to take off his shoes, pulled the quilt and covered his legs, and leaned halfway into the carriage and yawned Lian Tiandi and said, "Since I know, I'm going, I'm going,"

Go to work, then leave quickly.”

"I'll help you tie the curtains first. The wind and sand are too strong, so I can't freeze you, Master."

Cao Yuying thought that the coachman was quite sensible, and then yawned Lian Tiandi and said, "After sending me to the palace gate, if you haven't seen Chen Er yet, you can pick him up when the shift breaks in the afternoon."

The coachman tied the curtains and walked forward with his horse, laughed and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Cao, being able to serve Mr. Cao is a blessing that young people have cultivated in their eight lifetimes."

The car was creaking in the dark on the bumpy street. Cao Yuying, who was lying in the carriage, fell asleep as usual. The bedding was not only clean but also thick, but also tied the curtains and front curtains in the carriage.

It has to be tight, unlike Chen Er's broken car running everywhere, so it feels very warm and sleeps very well.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Cao Yuying was woken up again.

"Master Cao, I'm here, I'll take you off the bus."

"It's here, so soon!"

"I don't dare to delay your 'work', so I'm rushing all the way. Look at my little one, even sweating on my horse..."

Cao Yuying put on his boots and got out of the carriage. He was about to praise him, but he suddenly found that it was already bright. Looking at the surrounding scenery that was so familiar that it could not be more familiar, his face immediately changed: "Isn't this the Old Summer Palace? Why did you send me here?

Here comes!"

The coachman was startled and asked carefully while wiping his sweat while wiping his face with a bitter face: "Master Cao, aren't you going to come to the Military Machinery Office to 'work'? I heard the 'little military machine' masters who had pulled before said that from the front palace gate

I went in and saw the Military Affairs Office’s office. The younger ones have been here many times, so I won’t be wrong.”

"There is a military service office inside, but the emperor is not inside!" Cao Yuying was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Then...whether is the emperor?"

"The emperor has returned to the palace, you...you...you...you have caused me to be a terrible disaster! Let's go to the imperial city quickly. Do you know Donghuamen? I don't know that Donghuamen can go to Xihuamen.

”

"Mr. Cao forgives the crime. The young one deserves to die. The young one really doesn't know..."

"Stop talking nonsense, go quickly."

"As for orders, Mr. Cao, please sit down, the young man will leave now."

...

The Old Summer Palace is nearly twenty miles away from the Forbidden City. It was already past Chen Hou when Cao Yuying stumbled and rushed to the Longzong Sect.

When he got off the bus outside the palace gate, he didn't even bother to scold the confused coachman. Even if he wanted to scold, he had no way to scold him. After all, not only was the coachman said that there were military affairs offices and various departments in the Old Summer Palace, but most of the emperor lived in it usually.

It is normal for ordinary people not to know about the Old Summer Palace instead of the Forbidden City. They can only blame the coachman when they set off from home in the morning.

What made him even more worried was that as soon as he showed off his waist card and was stopped by a censor who was sent to the Censorate to be on duty.

"Sir Cao, please stay."

"I'm sorry, I'm busy!"

The Censor thought that although you "little military aircraft" have a lot of official duties, they also have a lot of oil and water. In such a cold day, you can sit in the room to handle official duties, cook fire, and some people can serve tea and water, and you can even take three o'clock without attending the Beijing inspection.

As the censor who supervises you, I can only get cold outside, so how can I just let you in?

"Since you know you're busy, why don't you come early?" The censor asked back, looking up and down at him, and said coldly: "In the palace, you are so panicked and untidy, what kind of discipline is it?"

Cao Yuying knew very well that he was not only "at the third level of the official position", but also feared that the censors who were not chasing and biting who were not chaotic were targeted by the censors, so he hurriedly sorted out the official uniforms, and smiled bitterly while sorting out: "Yuying is here."

I encountered some accident on the way, so I came late, so please be content with me.”

"So many chapters of Beijing entry, why didn't others encounter accidents, but you met?" The censor snorted coldly and said with a stern face: "Mr. Cao forgives his crimes, his responsibilities are dependent, and the officials cannot be compatible."

"I really can't be compatible?"

The censor felt that this was an opportunity to become famous. He thought I would be afraid of you, so he turned sideways to signal the guards to let go, but he said, "Mr. Cao, in order not to delay the military affairs of the court, please let you go first.

But this matter is not over, please wait to be involved."

"Thank you," Cao Yuying cursed inwardly, turned around and bowed: "Even if I don't participate in the report, I will still apologize for the crime."

"Just know." The censor was thinking about how to write the impeachment memorial and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Cao Yuying thought that today was really unlucky. She took a few deep breaths and adjusted her mood before lifting the curtain and bowing into the "Da Junior Machinery" payroll room, looking at Prince Gong, Peng Yunzhang, and Mu Yinhe who were already handling official duties.

Duhan apologized.

Prince Gong Yi? Although he was a little unhappy, he thought that Cao Yuying was still very diligent in doing things on weekdays. He looked up and said, "If you don't take the example, just pay attention in the future."

"Thank you, Prince."

"These memorials I just received in the morning are the decrees drafted by the emperor. Take them and take them to take them out."

"Affect the order."

...

At the same time, Enjun, who went to Ganqingmen to order Wanmao in the morning and did not rush back to the "Houyi Hall" as usual, then walked out of the imperial city with a smile.

He greeted Feng Xiaobao who had been waiting for a long time, got into the carriage and changed his clothes while smiling, "Xiaobao, where did the coachman find that coachman? Is it reliable?"

Feng Xiaobao held the horse and smiled, "Report to the second shopkeeper, that's my cousin, are you reliable?"

"Your cousin is also driving a car?"

"He rushed before, but later changed his career to escort the escort agency. He just came back last month. I heard that he had to go to Shanxi again in two days. You have a hundred hearts. The capital is so big, and my cousin doesn't come back often. The surname is Cao. It's not that easy to find him."

"Where is the original coachman?" Eun-jun asked again after thinking about it.

"You mean Chen Er, Chen Er's car broke down."

"This errand is done well, and I will be rewarded after going back."

"Shopkeeper Xie Er."

Enjun rushed to the "Houyi Hall" happily, greeted Manager Yang, and ran from the backyard to Han Xiufeng's house to announce the good news, but found that the Han family was in chaos.

"Little Shandong, what's wrong?"

"My sister-in-law gave birth to a daughter. The water I burned just now was not enough, so I still have to go and cook the pot of water."

"Which sister-in-law?" Eun-jun murmured.

Mr. Fei walked over and looked at the Neizai and smiled, "Cui Peanut, she just left in the morning and she complained that her stomach hurts. We quickly asked Lao Yu to find the midwife, but she gave birth to the baby before the midwife arrived. , do you think this baby is born quickly?"

"Big Head is a father, hahaha!"

"Don't laugh, don't laugh, he is unhappy if he smiles."

"Why are you unhappy?"

"He wanted to have a boy so that he could pass on the Yuan family's family. But he turned out to be a girl. Do you think he could be happy?"

"It would be nice to have a daughter like him, and he would also want a boy. He is really not a man's heart." Enjun cursed with a smile.

"The Fourth Master said the same thing. He just scolded him. The Fourth Master said that if he dared to show Cuihua's face and dared to make Cuihua unhappy, he would deal with him."

"Yes, I have to deal with it. I can't always spoil him and spoil him from a bad habit." Eun-jun smiled and asked again: "Second Master, what is the Fourth Master, what is the Fourth Master busy with?"

Master Fei looked around and leaned into his ear and said, "There is a letter in Shanghai, a secret ban, and the code is still in use. The Fourth Master is asking Qingxian to translate it."

"There will be a letter so soon!" Eun-jun was surprised.

"So when it comes to delivering messages, those big ticket numbers are really faster than the Ministry of War's post."

"You always stare here first, I'll go over and take a look."

"Go, Mr. Ao and Mrs. Ao will arrive soon, I have to wait here."
Chapter completed!