On a bright afternoon, the world of Cang seemed to be painted with a big lion in the Jinhu Department's office, shaking his spirits and looking down at the gentlemen coming and going.

The central government of Daxia is always shrouded in majesty. Every day, only when the office hours are about to end will it become easier to hit the government office.

Cheng Yunan stretched and put together half of the documents. In terms of laziness, he and Cheng Jinzhou were like real father and son, especially when facing government affairs. He didn't do it, but he didn't do it. After becoming the head of the Ministry of Revenue, although Jin raised him to fame, wealth and heart, Jin did not let him do more work.

In fact, Jin only picked out his favorite files every day to read Jin and left the remaining Jin to his subordinates to deal with it. The time he saved was spent on Lord Cheng Yunan and spent it on cocktails and making friends. To a certain extent, his aristocratic way of politics Jin Dao made him meet many friends, Jin and his human relations went smoothly.

In addition, his second brother Cheng Tuqun often walks around him, Cheng Yunan only feels that life is even better than being in Shaonan.

Of course, it was not that he was not worried at all. Cheng Jinzhou was under a lot of pressure from the Youdong Jin around the capital. However, within the court, only Jin, a member of the Political Affairs Hall at the Shangshu level, was qualified to learn about the relevant matters. Even Cheng Yunxiang himself was not clear about it. He only knew that his son had misappropriated a lot of warehouse supplies.

To be honest, Jin Chengyun'an really doesn't care that Cheng Jinzhou embezzled some money and money, and he knows that he is not spending money in a mess, so he is even more unwilling to waste his energy and care about him.

The longer he stayed in the capital, the more he could estimate the amount of astral warlock. At this time, except for worrying that his son would lose morally, Jin had nothing to worry about. Migrant government materials and stealing public funds, and other things gradually seemed that Jin had nothing to do with morality in the eyes of the nobles.

It's just a little money.

Master Xie An walked over quietly, divided the files on the table into two types of gold in order and then whispered: "Master Shen, Lord Shangshu, have left."

As the chief rank, there is no need to go to and from get off work on time. However, if Lord Shangshu is in the government office, everyone will usually leave later than the boss.

Cheng Yunan clapped his hands happily and said, "Today it is Wen Dajun to do Dongqi, but I have to make a comeback. I didn't expect that his conjunction is so powerful. Jin doesn't believe that his good couple is good."

He only invited Xie An, a master, to be one of Cheng's relatives in Hexi, and he trusted him a lot. His main job every day was to brief the files and then divide them to different Cao's subordinates to do it. Sometimes he had to sign fake signatures and seals, which were common methods used by officials.

The overlap of institutions in the Ministry of Revenue is very powerful. The bombing area has different departments of different natures and cross-management between each other. But in fact, the management of the entire department is determined by Shangguan. He can not only let the people from the Southwest Cao manage the land tax in Shaonan, but also send the Ministry of Service or the supervisor to do the bombing method. The bombing method is often determined based on the preferences of the chief officer. Or the charge is the manager who manages the affairs of the household manager to do it.

Cheng Yunan naturally enjoyed these benefits, which allowed him to be happy with the family members without doing anything. Although the minor officials did not like to work, they preferred to take over power.

Xie An smiled and put the most files in his hand into the green basket, and put the several files approved by Cheng Yunan into the red files, and placed them in the middle of the table in the room and said, "You haven't read the briefing this morning."

A slow-paced life means no one requires timely processing of files. Except for a few times, the sixth part is doing more work.

"Read it to me in the car." Cheng Yunan couldn't wait to tidy up his clothes and walked out of the door, and said with a smile: "In two days, Jin Nei Ren will not be able to drink until night after he arrives at Hong."

"Congratulations, sir." Xie An smiled slightly. He and Cheng Yunan were not as old as they were, but they were close to each other.

"What are you going to have to congratulate?" Cheng Yunan actually narrowed his eyes and gradually brought his family to the point of making a living, becoming a Beijing official. Of course, it is the life that the literati want to live in the prosperous city and prosperous humanistic environment under the feet of the emperor. The focus of the scholars."

In the eyes of people like him, being an official is just a form of bombing and more like embellishing one's own identity.

The two of them stopped talking and laughing. When they arrived at the corridor, they smiled. The passerby stood respectfully and banged the officials who had no official positions when they were in the yamen. They were not allowed to say goodbye to officials above the level of power to avoid being too noisy. In fact, in the central government, there is much more difficulty in meeting an official below the level of power to meet an official below the level of power to meet an official above the level of power. So everyone has developed the good habit of not making any noise.

Just as the two were about to walk out of the yamen, Jin and Shangshu suddenly appeared outside the signing room with a smile. Cheng Ding'an glanced at Xie An and naturally asked him why the information was inaccurate. Xie An shook his head for no reason, Jin hurriedly let him go out. He hid beside him and knelt down to salute. Cheng Yun'an bowed a long time.

When he arrived in front of Cheng Yunan, he knocked Li Shang: "Is Yunan busy?"

If it is another head of the monk, even if he is remembered by the name Jin, he will have a good impression of Cheng Yunan. Of course, he has a pound of a kilogram. The son of a sorcerer, and he looks like a promising a sorcerer.

For officials, the level of the Star Warlock is very important, and their lives are limited. Many times, even if they know that a Star Warlock will definitely increase their level, they will not devote themselves to the welfare of future generations. The money can be paid for by all their wealth. The most likely thing to wait for is Bankruptcy Pass

In the eyes of court officials, Cheng Jinzhou first had a good relationship with high-level astral sorcerers. Secondly, his level rose quickly and gold was the third, which was a matter of age as early as the year, even His Majesty the Emperor might even beat him, let alone ordinary nobles. Investing in Yan sorcerers was not just a nanny, but he could help Jin only a few times.

Cheng Yunan didn't expect that Lord Shangshu was waiting for him specifically, and asked with a smile on his face and said, "Lord Li just finished reading today's file."

"It's good to go well." Li Shaolin said kindly with a smile: Have you ever been home and spend more time with your son and his family to take it over?"

"I will be here in three or five days, thank you for your concern." Cheng Yunan gradually calmed down and gradually knew that it should be related to Cheng Jinzhou. Otherwise, if Lord Jin Shangshu asked him to come over, then Ni could not wait in person.

"It's a good thing for the whole family to reunite." Lord Shangshu said, "Bang slowly left from the right."

Cheng Yunan didn't care about attending the Wenhui Jin and Xie An hurried home, and indeed saw Cheng Jinzhou.

He couldn't help but ask, "What have you been doing these days?"

Beyond the number of words: time is too late. Let’s first get the four-character version, and try to update the big chapter from tomorrow.
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