"Old Dai, this time I will go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. I have come to ask for help from you. You, the Zuo Shuzi, won't ignore it?" After entering Dai Zhou's office, there were no outsiders everywhere, and Li Chengqian immediately revealed his true colors.

"Your Highness, please say something. As long as you don't violate the law, Dai Zhou will do his best." Dai Zhou sat down and looked at the "Demon King of Mixed World" who came out of the palace and secretly sucked his teeth.

This young man is not at four or six all day long, and all kinds of strange thoughts are emerging one after another. He makes people confused. Now that he finds himself, he might be making trouble.

However, since the person has come, if he does not achieve his goal, he probably won’t leave. Instead of getting entangled with him, it’s better to ask him directly what purpose he has. If he doesn’t violate the principles, he will help him do it in small ways and send this "plague god" away as soon as possible.

However, Lao Dai, who had never dealt with Li Chengqian, miscalculated his opponent. The methods used to deal with royal relatives and nobles in the past seemed a little pale and powerless when he arrived at Li Chengqian.

As Dai Zhou finished speaking, Li Chengqian lifted the front of the young master's uniform and put it on his raised legs, with a hint of frivolity, and said to Dai Zhou. "Old Dai, your new boots are raised high, and your official voice is higher than that of a first-class prince. Could it be that you are bullying me for young age?"

Li Chengqian’s dislikes the most is dealing with these old men. They all rely on their support and are coquettish, but they are all old men in the officialdom, saying "do their best" in their mouths, but in fact they are clearly perfunctory.

But the old man is now in his prime, so there is no need for these old people to flatter him, the prince who doesn't know whether he can take the throne in the future.

So if it is something big or small, these old guys can indeed help, such as beating someone, robbing a robbery, eating a tyrant meal, forcing a forced purchase and selling, etc.

But when it comes to promoting a single official position or a few official positions of 5, 6 or 7 ranks, it takes some tricks. Otherwise, if you don’t get the official position and get stuck at the old man and cause trouble, that’s what it means to be fucked.

"Your Highness, the so-called "No rules" cannot be achieved without rules. I am dedicated to serving the Tang Dynasty and doing things impartially. Where should I start with the official rhetoric? How dare the old minister deceive your highness? It's because your highness is too worried!" Dai Zhou said slowly, throwing a soft nail to Li Chengqian.

He was not really able to get to the position of the head of the Sixth Ministry because he was stubbornly rising by his temper. If that were the case, he would probably not be able to leave any bones.

"Sure, Lao Dai, you are amazing, I can't tell you." Li Chengqian understood that even if he opened his mouth for three years, he could not tell these old officials in the officialdom. After interrupting Dai Zhou, he went straight to the topic: "I have a relative in the palace, and I need to arrange it. It's okay to give a county magistrate from the eighth rank in Jingzhao Mansion, right?"

Relative? These two words are said from Li Chengqian. It sounds like a funny meaning. So Lao Dai, who had just picked up the tea and sucked it, squirting it out with a "pop", and said while coughing: "Your Highness, don't joke with the old minister. Which of your relatives can be arranged by the old minister?"

"You just say it's OK. If it doesn't work, I will turn around and leave and never ask you the second question." Li Chengqian also felt that something was wrong with what he said just now, but there is no need to explain anything now, so he just pretended to be angry and embarrassed.

"Your Highness, what kind of relatives are you? Are there enough county magistrates under the eighth rank?" Dai Zhou, the man was old and his heart was still alive, and the fire of gossip was burning in his heart.

The person who can come to Li Chengqian personally must have a close relationship, but as far as Lao Dai knows, whether it is a father or a mother, who has a close relationship with Li Chengqian, is not a high-ranking official, and has to come to find him for a small official of the eighth rank?

And if it is a clan, it seems that Li Chengqian doesn't need to do it, and Li Er should just make arrangements directly.

"Hey, Lao Dai, why didn't I find so much trouble for you before? Hurry up and bring the appointment letter quickly. The name is empty, I'll go back and fill it myself!" Seeing that Dai Zhou did not refuse, Li Chengqian suddenly felt energetic. Although he didn't know where the turning point was, he also knew that he was just pretending to be familiar with Lao Dai.

"How can this make! How different is a font of a document different from a fake?" Dai Zhou despised Li Chengqian's two fonts in his heart, but it was difficult to explain it clearly, so he could only find an excuse to make excuses.

And he was still very curious about the relatives mentioned by Li Chengqian, because if the relationship between Lao Li and Changsun was removed and he could be called Li Chengqian's relative, he would only be his wife.

And if it is a wife... that would be interesting. Lao Dai really wants to know what kind of young wife would be like like Li Chengqian, who is "vindictive" in his character. On the one hand, he is curious, and on the other hand, he can see some of Li Chengqian's habits and likes and dislikes from it.

"Okay, just write about Lin Xiyao, this is the name." Li Chengqian was helpless. Lao Dai said it right. It is indeed a problem that the fonts on the documents are different.

"Lin Xiyao? Lin?" They are all mature figures. Thinking about Li Chengqian's death, Zhaoxun, who was surnamed Lin, was a big deal. There were many people killed in the palace at one time. Dai Zhou was the young minister of Dali Temple at that time, so how could he not remember it?

"Just know, don't talk nonsense!" Seeing Dai Zhou's thoughtful look, Li Chengqian knew that he should have guessed something, and hurriedly gave him a message.

"I didn't expect that Your Highness is a long-lasting love! Well, this busy old minister helped." His curiosity was satisfied, and Dai Zhou stopped asking.

At the same time, through this incident, Lao Dai also saw that Li Chengqian was a nostalgic person. This would make it more meaningful to help him. At least he wouldn't help him, and he would be forgotten when he turned around, and in the end there was no one to appreciate him.

After a bargaining, everything was finalized. Appointment document was handed over to Li Chengqian, which completely finalized the "Urban Management Purchase Brigade".

"Okay, Lao Dai, thank you for this today. Let's look back and find some time to treat you to dinner." Looking at the weather outside, Li Chengqian handed the document in his hand to the little girl Yang Yuxin and asked her to put it in her briefcase for later use.

"Your Highness, your minister, is afraid that you can't afford it, so let's forget it." Dai Zhou shook his head. As a minister, it's not a good thing to get too close to the crown prince. He doesn't want to be exiled to Yazhou to live a savage life.

"Don't worry, I remember what happened today. Just remember to say something difficult in the future." Li Chengqian also understood Dai Zhou's taboo, so he naturally would not say much. After expressing his gratitude, he stood up and said goodbye.

Now everything is ready. After Lin Xiyao dealt with the group of prisoners of war in his hands, he could go to trouble the old monks.
Chapter completed!