The next morning, Ma Zhou entered the palace.

As a duty service, he usually organizes memorials in the public room.

Never underestimate the official position of serving on duty. On the surface, the rank is extremely low, but in fact, the countless imperial edicts and memorials in the Secretariat need to be backed up and archived. In other words, what happened in the whole world, the official documents of every county, and how the emperor and prime ministers deal with them are all in countless pieces of paper. In the process of sorting, the affairs of the world and the knowledge of governing the world are understood by the eyes and the knowledge of governing the world.

Ma Zhou was very serious when working. The only thing was that in this public housing with many people, his colleagues couldn't help frowning whenever they saw Ma Zhou coming in.

No one was willing to pay attention to him, and they were even closer, and they were unwilling to do so.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Ma Zhou's popularity. In fact, every time Ma Zhou comes in, other on-duty servants feel that this place has become a pigpen.

Ma Zhou seemed to be unaware of this.

Although he used soapcorns to wash his body hard every time he took a bath, the smell was hard to hide. Since it was hard to hide, and the pigs were to raise, then... love whoever you want.

He buried his head in sorting out the memorials. Several old people couldn't stand the service on duty, so he went out to have some breathing. He happened to meet Du Ruhui and led several assistant officials over.

So, the on-duty servants saluted one after another.

Du Ruhui nodded and raised his legs to pass by. One of the people was busy with serving, saying, "Du Du, I have a word from the lower official, I don't know whether it should be said."

Du Ruhui just looked sideways and looked at him calmly: "Hmm?"

"Du Du, the officials and officials have been in the province since they entered the province. They have worked hard all their efforts and dared not abandon their affairs. But... just... hey... it is really hard to say. Since the new horse serves, the horse serves all over the body is stinking. We are old and can't stand it anymore. In this public room where we serve on duty, we are all over..."

Du Ruhui frowned: "What do you want?"

"Du Gongmingjian, why not... please don't come to the door to save money in the future."

Du Ruhui looked at these people who served all the bitter faces, but said, "Do you know, Your Majesty Majesty personally agreed?"

Several serving members looked at each other, and then someone cheered up: "No, no, no, the officials, etc., have no intention of rejecting the horse's service. The officials' intention is, why not... why not... should I ask the horse to serve in a separate public housing?"

alone?

Du Ruhui frowned again: "He is just a serving, how can he have a separate public housing?"

Everyone was confused this time. You can't let this person be thrown away, but the people who save the people are all expensive and can't stand it. But let him go to a separate public housing... Joke, a mere ninth-rank service, how can he be qualified to be...

Someone's eyes lit up: "I heard that the Censorate is missing a Censor. Ma Shifeng is obviously a capable person. If he can be promoted to Censor and go to Censor, wouldn't it be great? Du Gongjunjian, we are really unbearable."

Other serving chickens nodded in the rice.

Du Ruhui was a little confused, was he promoted?

Ahem...

He still looked so profound that it was hard to guess, and said lightly: "He has not been an official for a long time, so how can he be promoted in a few days..."

After hearing this, the worshipers said, "Mr. Du doesn't know that this horse service is a natural talent. This person is well-versed in history. If he only serves a mere service, it would be too useless."

"Yes, yes, he came to the school and was very proud of his career every day. It is well known that we all see it. It would be a pity if such a person does not entrust important tasks."

"Du Gong, the country should be free of charge in selecting materials. How can we bury talents because of our seniority? Now is the time when the country employs people..."

Du Ruhui: “………”

He immediately glared at them and said lightly: "I will discuss this matter again."

Leave this sentence and leave calmly.

As soon as Du Ruhui left, an eunuch came and asked Ma Zhou to serve in Xuanzheng Hall.

Ma Zhou didn't know... he was only one step away from being promoted.

He hurried to Xuanzheng Hall, but saw Li Shimin thinking. When he saw him, he wanted to wave his hand to let him speak, but suddenly remembered something, but shook his hand and signaled that Ma Zhou did not need to go forward. Then he sighed and said, "Ma Qing's family, today the Ministry of War came to cry again, saying that the food and grass for the Liang Shidu army was insufficient. The Ministry of War tried his best to raise, but the money and food of the 100,000 army was not a small amount. There is no news about the war in Hexi so far. What I am worried about now is that if the war lasts for a long time, and the Turks see an opportunity, they will offend again. If so, it is inevitable that the army will be recruited again. I have to personally control the troops and fight against the Turks."

Speaking of this, Li Shimin's eyes suddenly shone. His spirit seemed to be shocked, but then his eyes gradually dimmed.

Li Shimin thought about what a hero he was back then, and he won every battle. When he was a general, he only needed to care about defeating the enemy and winning. But now... he has become the emperor, but there are countless things to worry about.

So, I couldn't help but sigh.

Ma Zhou said: "Your Majesty, at this time, the country is about to be settled and everything is waiting for development. It is the time to rest with the people. Now that the Liang army has not been destroyed, he has rashly started a war with the Turks. This is unwise. Your Majesty still needs to think twice before he can do it."

Li Shimin couldn't help laughing: "Yes, how could I not know what you said makes sense..."

Seeing Li Shimin's depressed look, Ma Zhou couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, my benefactor, I have something that I want to offer..."

Li Shimin: “…”

Li Shimin is really afraid of anything he is going to come. He said angrily: "What did he send again?"

"The recipe was sent, and... a few kilograms of salt... but this salt was copied by the imperial guards at the palace gate. So..."

"recipe?"

"Your Majesty, your benefactor is very concerned about Your Majesty's dragon body. He often talks about His Majesty's body, saying that his mentor doesn't know how good his body is and is very concerned. This time he presents the recipe, and the ingredients are..."

Li Shimin laughed in silence, and he was convinced. I am the Supreme Lord of the Nine Five. There are hundreds of imperial chefs in the palace who prepare meals for him alone. Chen Zhengtai is actually unique and even caring about his own diet.

You said this guy is hateful, but he always misses you.

I want to get angry, but I feel it is inappropriate.

But why do you always want to pull this guy to beat him up?

Li Shimin sighed and his face calmed down. He had to say that after a malice thought, he couldn't help but feel a little warm: "It's rare that he has the will to get this recipe."

Ma Zhou presented the recipe. Li Shimin thought that there might be something profound in this recipe, so he opened the recipe and looked at it. It turns out that the ingredients and cooking methods are all over the top...

It's really a recipe...

Li Shimin couldn't help but throw the recipe aside in annoyance, and said lightly: "Go back and tell him that I know, and there are... I'll send less messages in the future. I've eaten all of them."

Ma Zhou responded with a tough bullet: "No."

After sending Ma Zhou away, Li Shimin sat upright. The eunuch had already cooked tea. Li Shimin took a sip and subconsciously looked at the recipe again. He couldn't help but smile. Chen Zhengtai was really dependent on me.

It seems... that I can't even get rid of his impression.

After all, although this boy was a coincidence and confirmed that he was his disciple, he did not seem to be using my signature these days, and he did anything that was harmful to the world. He only cared about my food and drink every day, and it seemed that nothing was wrong.

Seeing that there was no one around, Li Shimin took the recipe and looked at it again, and coughed.

Then an eunuch stepped forward: "His Majesty the Emperor."
Chapter completed!