To be able to get the official position of the deacon of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in the palace is definitely a guy who is good at flattering people. So when a big celebrity like Wu Zhe came, he naturally offered benefits with all his might.
Anyway, the emperor's imperial decree says to use it as it pleases, so don't be too polite.
So Wu Zhe didn't say the specific quantity, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs has already provided a cart of crystals.
A cart of tertiary crystals...
Wu Zhe had never seen so many spars. The little eunuch next to him was already dumbfounded.
'There are less crystals, and I don't know if Commander Zhou has enough. You use it first, if it is not enough, just ask. ' said the steward with a gracious smile and narrowed his eyes. His waist almost bent to the ground.
Wu Zhe had already gradually gotten used to these groveling situations. Anyway, although the main theme of this era has positive public morality, it also has such a clear distinction between upper and lower classes, so it is good to conform to the times.
"It's hard for the steward to bother you so much, I'll write it down here." Wu Zhe asked casually, "This steward doesn't know his name, so I know it well?"
Wu Zhe naturally has a photographic memory, and has seen the situation of this steward in a large number of materials, but it is still necessary to pretend to be a good person at this time.
The steward happily reported his name, and Wu Zhe nodded to show he understood.
The little eunuch accompanied Wu Zhe to go to the Imperial Horse Supervisor again. The servants of the House of Internal Affairs also pushed the trolley, and first sent the spar to Prince Mo's mansion.
When I arrived at the Yumajian, Bi Mawen had already greeted me.
Although he is a full-time employee, who in the court doesn't know Zhou Zhiruo's name? Not to mention the identity of Yuan Healing Palace, nor the relationship with Prince Mo, even a friend of Her Highness the Princess is scary to death.
Bi Mawen was on duty, and just happened to lead a group of subordinates to welcome him out: "I respectfully welcome Commander Zhou's late arrival, I hope you will forgive me."
After the simple politeness, the little eunuch announced the imperial decree.
Bi Mawen led his men to kneel and listen to the imperial decree. After waking up, he was even a little panicked: "Commander Zhou has become a colleague of the humble post today. How dare you do that?"
Wu Zhe clasped his hands and said, "My lord, why bother to be polite, you are the principal and I am the deputy. Let's..."
"No, no, how can you afford a humble position?" Bi Mawen was quite afraid that what Wu Zhe said was ironic, so he hurriedly corrected him.
Wu Zhe naturally comforted him for a while, and walked inside casually.
Although the Yumajian is the royal stables. But after all, it is a place where horses are raised, and all kinds of smells come over us.
It's okay outside, but once inside, the smell is tangy.
The little eunuch began to hide his face after following Wu Zhe.
Bi Mawen noticed this x and hurriedly said: "The lowly job is not well managed, and the smell is so strong here, it really spares the adult's elegance."
"As long as the horse is well-raised, it doesn't matter what it smells like." Wu Zhe waved his hand to show that he didn't care.
Anyway, she can turn off her sense of smell, and she really doesn't mind such problems.
Several servants of the Imperial Horse Supervisor secretly looked at Wu Zhe, and thought to themselves one by one: This beautiful woman is the legendary celebrity Zhou Zhiruo. Unexpectedly, she didn't dislike the taste of Yumajian. This is completely different from ordinary women.
Bi Mawen, the leader of the Yumajian, is indeed a talent, and he is quite good at training and raising horses. He is also a materialist, and even raised some key horses in the Royal Horse Supervisor.
Originally, the Yumajian could only be used for copywriting and office work, and there was also a stable for raising horses, so it did not need to be placed in the government office. However, this Bi Mawen kept the horse in the backyard for the convenience of monitoring in order to take care of the fine horse.
"Commander Zhou wants to see the horse?" Bi Mawen saw Wu Zhe walking to the back hall following the smell, and asked with a smile.
"Get the horse list." Wu Zhe said as he walked.
"Go get it quickly." Bi Mawen greeted his subordinates.
Although Wu Zhe maintained a certain degree of politeness, it was still necessary to be condescending. Especially if you're too humble. On the contrary, it is easy to cause unfavorable factors for taking horses in the future.
Wu Zhe went to the backyard and saw many good horses.
"Thanks for your hard work, my lord. These horses can be seen from the first sight. They are all good breeds. They are all one-of-a-kind BMWs." Wu Zhe praised, and then said to the attendants of the horse guards: "Everyone has worked hard. Look at these horses, you will know Do your best, everyone. You work day and night for the horses."
With her eyesight, it is easy to see whether a horse is good or not.
With her current behavior, she looks like an imperial envoy sent by the higher authorities to inspect the work.
Of course, everyone at the scene took it for granted. I didn't think that Bi Mawen, the deputy, was suspected of overstepping his authority, but he said humbly one by one: "Commander Zhou has won the award."
"It's definitely not an award. The so-called horses have no night grass and no fat. Feeding the horses in the middle of the night is quite hard work. And these horses are all shiny, obviously have enough hay, and they are often groomed. These are all thanks to you. I will definitely credit you for the truth.”
Everyone in the Yumajian was overjoyed.
I looked at the horse list again, but there was nothing special about it. Wu Zhe directly selected five horses from the stables.
"I'll take these horses back for research." Wu Zhe called for a pen and paper to write down an IOU.
Everyone in the Yumajian couldn't help being stunned. Who would have thought that she would still write an IOU? Who is not a person with a general status as an imperial envoy
Soon, Wu Zhe left. Everyone in the Yumajian was still staring at the IOU in a daze.
"Hey, I didn't expect Zhou Zhiruo to be so approachable."
"Look at other people's characters, it's called beautiful!"
"Bah, I think you're just looking at her, she's so beautiful, where did you notice the handwriting? Your mouth is almost dripping down."
There was no mention of the discussion here, Wu Zhe returned to Prince Mo's Mansion with his horse, and people from the House of Internal Affairs had been waiting for him for a long time.
Wu Zhe asked the people from Prince Mo's Mansion to count the crystals and write another IOU.
"Commander Zhou, please don't embarrass me. If I accept your IOU, I'm afraid the steward will break the servant's hand." The people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs refused to accept Wu Zhe's note, and kowtowed a few times. ran away.
It was as if he had been bribed, Wu Zhe smiled and secretly thought that was fine. It is not clear if the number of spars is more or less, and it is also convenient for oneself to handle affairs.
Picking a place in Prince Mo's backyard, Wu Zhe arranged for manpower to transform it into a stable.
The servants in the mansion have no objection at all, and they will carry out major renovations without saying a word.
Soon, the place to store the horses was arranged. This place is separated from the horses in other places in the mansion, and it belongs to Wu Zhe's own experimental field.
After dark, the servants were dismissed, and Wu Zhe started his own research.
Mosaic spar!
With the lessons learned by Little Wild Boar and Hai Dongqing, Wu Zhe can smoothly control the spar to be inserted into the horse's forehead.
The difficulty is that while Wu Zhe inlaid the crystal, he didn't want others to know.
As a result, Wu Zhe didn't succeed even in the middle of the night. It's not a rush. (To be continued..)