"The main scroll in the Sansiyamen, this official will help you get it back for you to check. You don't need to worry about this matter, you just do it."
Kou Ji pointed outside the main hall and said in a deep voice: "Now, go back to your public house immediately and clean up the things in your public house."
The subordinate officials and the small officials left the main hall with a sigh and rushed to the public house.
Less than a quarter of an hour.
Kou Ji's arrogant request in the official department has begun to spread among the six departments, and then spread to other yamen.
In this regard, the hundreds of officials did not feel that there was any problem.
Over the years, among the officials who have entered the six ministries, there is no shortage of people like Kou Ji who want to do things.
It's just that in the end, most of them were squeezed out of six, or they were dismissed from office by being planted and framed.
The officials of the six ministries have long been taken offense by this kind of thing.
Kou Ji is hard enough backstage, not afraid of being squeezed out of six departments, or being framed by others, so unfortunately it is a group of officials who follow him.
Although the officials of the staff department were unlucky, no one stood up for them.
Instead, one by one was hiding in the dark and gloating while watching the jokes.
Kou Ji didn't care about it.
After instructing the subordinate officials to clean up the public house, he rushed to the public house where the official department kept the files.
Kou Ji's mouth twitched as he looked at the broken walls and tiles that were worse than the poor folks.
Kou Ji glared at the small official who followed him and asked: "Doesn't the imperial court grant money for the repair of six public houses every year? Where did the money go?"
The little official said with a bitter face: "Kou Shilang, don't ask the villain. The money is definitely not taken by the villain, and the villain is not qualified to take the money."
Hearing this, Kou Ji didn't need to ask any more. It was obvious that the money was greedy.
Who is greedy, Kou Ji doesn't want to be held accountable now, because it is not yet time to be held accountable.
Kou Ji glared at the small official, went out of the official department and went straight to the household department. After receiving the paperwork for rebuilding the official house of the official department from the household department, he went to the third division and received the money for the reconstruction of the official house.
Then he went to work as a jailer, mobilized a group of craftsmen, dispatched a group of civil servants, entered the staff department, and began to rebuild the public housing.
In the process, no one embarrassed Kou Ji.
The next day.
After Kou Ji waited for the public house vacated by the subordinates of the staff, he took them to the yard of the original criminal secretary and moved all the files in it to the staff.
A few days later.
Kou Ji sat in the staff department, staring at the staff who sorted out the files.
After they sorted out the files, Kou Ji went to the third division again, called up the main files of all the files, and asked the subordinate officials to copy them.
Due to the huge number of dossiers, the statistics cannot be completed in seven days.
Kou Ji gave them another seven days.
After fourteen days of suffering.
The subordinate officials and the small officials finally compiled a complete set of detailed files of the incumbent officials of the Song Dynasty.
During this period, someone couldn't stand it anymore.
In order to support the relationship, he sent a generous gift to the palace, and asked Wang Qinruo to go to the official department to give Kou Ji an ambassador.
It’s just that after Wang Qinruo arrived at the staff, he saw Kou Ji sitting on a chair staring at him with a smile. Then fled the staff.
He secretly sent someone to investigate the matter that he fell for no reason.
Many clues indicated that this matter was related to Kou Ji, but he was stunned that he did not find a single evidence to impeach Kou Ji.
If the little evil star doesn't make a move, it's a dead end when he makes a move, and Wang Qin is afraid.
He wants to live a few more years.
Even Wang Qinruo, the chief official of the staff department, shunned Kou Ji.
The subordinate officials also accepted their fate.
They worked hard for the 14th day and compiled a detailed file of Da Song's incumbent officials.
After finishing all the files, some of the staff members cried out excitedly.
In front of them, Kou Ji wrote a letter asking for merit and threw it to the inner court. The inner court responded quickly and rewarded each of these officials.
Only then did the subordinate officials react to the benefits of Kou Ji, a senior official with a backing.
That night, Kou Ji paid out of his own pocket and took them to the best restaurant in Bianjing for a big meal.
However, they didn't know that the meal Kou Ji invited was not delicious.
Just when they thought they could relax.
Kou Ji began to ask them to clean up the merits and comments of the incumbent officials of Song Dynasty.
This workload is far greater than before.
The officials, subordinates, and officials suffocated their heads again and began a new round of suffering.
During this period.
The civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty almost ridiculed the subordinate officials.
When they were on duty, they sat in a carriage, carried a hip flask, drank and sang, passing by the subordinate officials in a cool and unrestrained manner.
After they had gone on duty, they ran to the staff department in small groups and invited the officials of the staff department to go out and play.
In their mouths, Bianjing City, which used to be ordinary and unremarkable in the past, was flabbergasted by them.
It seems that after leaving the public house, they can go to the fairyland on earth for a swim.
The subordinate officials were tortured by them and almost collapsed.
They let people close the door of the staff and no longer see those annoying people.
However, the official door was sealed, but it could not stop everyone.
For example, someone who is high enough to walk sideways in the Song Dynasty.
This person was so arrogant that he smashed the door of the official department.
Then he carried his hands more arrogantly, and walked into the staff with his head swaggered.
Not only did no one dare to stop the staff, but they also had to accompany the smiling face to ask if they were hurt when they hit the door just now.
Kou Ji was doing an errand in the main hall, and when he heard a barbarian broke into the staff, he hurried to check.
After seeing the person hitting the door, he sighed and said, "Chen Kou Ji, see the official house."
Zhao Zhen nodded like a young master, and said to Kou Ji: "I went to your office to look around... You have no objections?"
Kou Ji rolled his eyes.
What can I object to
The court is all opened by your house, so what do you want.
"please!"
Kou Ji asked Zhao Zhen to enter the main hall of the official office.
After Zhao Zhen sat down, Kou Ji bowed and stood aside.
Zhao Zhen saw that there was only Kou Ji in the main hall, and he had seen it before, so he waved his hand carelessly: "When you and I are together, you shouldn't stick to these rituals."
Kou Ji rolled his eyes again.
I don't want to either.
You let Chen Lin that dog go!
He is standing behind me, how dare I straighten up.
Last time I patted your ass, Chen Lin's dog stuffed the soft flesh on my waist, and it hurt for seven days.
Zhao Zhen saw Kou Ji unmoved, and saw Chen Lin standing not far behind Kou Ji. He thought about it for a moment, and snickered while covering his mouth, then waved to Chen Lin and said: "You go down first..."
Chen Lin bowed and exited the main hall of the bureaucratic office.
Kou Ji straightened up and said helplessly: "Why do you have to take such a dead eunuch wherever you go?"
Zhao Zhen laughed in a low voice: "He insists on following me, and I can't stop him."
Kou Ji glanced at the door, curled his lips and said, "This dead eunuch is dying of old age, right? You can't do it right, let him go out of the palace, give him a sum of money, let him go back to his hometown to take care of him?"
Zhao Zhen was stunned, and said, "Chen Banban is forty out of nine this year, and he's not old yet."
Kou Ji's mouth twitched, and he said in disbelief, "Chen Lin is only forty-nine the dead eunuch?"
Zhao Zhen nodded seriously, afraid that Kou Ji would not believe it, and he also gave evidence, "His household registration file is stored in the Ministry of Internal Affairs. If you don't believe it, I can let someone show it to you later."
Kou Ji waved his hand and said, "No, I just didn't expect this dead eunuch to be so young."
Kou Ji walked up to Zhao Zhen and sat down and asked, "What are you doing here all right?"
Zhao Zhen rubbed his head, "I was a little dizzy by those civil and military quarrels in the courtroom. I heard that you have a group of clubs closed here, so come and take a look to see what the clubs look like."
"wooden club?"
Kou Ji looked puzzled.
Zhao Zhen dropped his hand to rub his head and said seriously: "Some officials in the court talked that you have a group of clubs who only stare at the file in a daze..."
The corner of Kou Ji's mouth twitched, and he said, "They are the officials who are hurting our staff. They have a vegetarian meal, and they can't help others to move forward. After I have cleaned up all the records of the staff, they will look good."
Zhao Zhen questioned: "What do you mean by this?"
Kou Ji leaned back on the seat and said quietly: "What else do you mean? It means that the officials don't do anything, and they don't see others doing things, so they went out to walk the rumors."
Zhao Zhen frowned and said: "What are you saying wrong? I often hear people say that the officials in the court nowadays work much harder than when my father was on the throne."
After a pause, Zhao Zhen added: "Of course, this is inseparable from the supervision of the Taishi."
Kou Ji squinted at Zhao Zhen and said suspiciously: "How do you see that they work hard?"
Zhao Zhen naturally said: "They used to seldom quarrel in the court, but now they quarrel daily in the court, each time they quote a lot of truths from the classics.
Kou Ji nodded, stared at Zhao Zhen, and questioned: "Is it useful?"
Zhao Zhen was taken aback, trying to answer Kou Ji's question.
But after thinking about it for a while, he became even more dazed.
Kou Ji said frankly: "When dealing with government affairs, it's not about who is arguing, not who makes sense. It's about who can do real things and can really do things for the people. You see Manchu civil and military quarrels in court, but Have you ever seen what they looked like after they were in the court and when they arrived at their respective yamen?"
Zhao Zhen slowly shook his head.
Kou Ji gave an example: "Do you know what the official department was like when I first arrived at the official department?"
Zhao Zhen said affirmatively: "It must not be what it is now."
Kou Ji raised his head and said, "Yes, when I first arrived at the staff department, the staff of the staff department didn't do anything at all. Instead, they got together in groups, drinking, having fun, and chanting poetry and poetry."
Zhao Zhen opened his mouth subconsciously, "Wang Aiqing doesn't care?"
Kou Ji rolled his eyes and said, "The Wang Aiqing in your mouth was sleeping soundly at the time."
Zhao Zhen was speechless.
After a long time, Zhao Zhen said angrily: "They are holding my salary, how can they sleep when they are on duty?"
Zhao Zhen became more and more angry. He patted the table and stood up and shouted: "When those gentlemen are teaching me, they must do things by themselves and work hard. They must not be ashamed of my long grace, and they will never be ashamed of me. Salaries to them.
After a long time, they all lied to me? "
Kou Ji gave Zhao Zhen a look of "you just know".
Zhao Zhen suddenly wanted to kill.
Zhao Zhen has been sitting on the throne for two years, and he has more or less a sense of being the master.
Although he still doesn't know much about how to deal with state affairs, he is still very concerned about Manchu civil and military affairs.
Now that he learned that the servants at home only took money, didn't work, and had nothing to do with him, how could he not be angry.
Kou Ji patted Zhao Zhen on the shoulder, and comforted: "Don't be angry, this has become a normal state. There are a large number of people in Manchu civil and martial arts who are like this in the yamen, can you still treat them all? Can't it be handled?"
Zhao Zhen said indignantly: "But when I think of them holding my salary, scolding me all day long, doing nothing, and pushing them on my head after natural disasters and man-made disasters, I want to kill them."
Kou Ji sighed: "I can't kill... too much..."
After a pause, Kou Ji added: "At least you can't kill it now."
Zhao Zhen stared, "When can I kill?"
Kou Ji said calmly: "When it's time to kill, I will help you get the knife first."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhen nodded heavily.
"But before that, I can help you ask for a little interest and let you vent your anger."
Kou Ji smiled.
Zhao Zhen hurriedly looked at Kou Ji and said, "How to ask?"
Kou Ji pushed Zhao Zhen away, rummaged through his desk, found a stack of files, and handed it to Zhao Zhen.
Zhao Zhen took the dossier and asked suspiciously: "What is it?"
Kou Ji smiled and said: "Dossier of some officials."
Zhao Zhen nodded and opened the file in his hand to read it carefully.
After consulting the file for a while, his tight face relaxed a lot.
"I didn't expect Da Song to have such a good official for the country and the people."
"Ok… "
"For officials like this, they should be transferred to Huijing and let them hold important positions. Give me a good job."
"..."
Hearing Zhao Zhen's words, Kou Ji almost didn't laugh.
Holding back his smile, he took out a few copies from a pile of merit lists and handed them to Zhao Zhen.
"Look at this again."
Zhao Zhen took the merit list, and after reading it carefully, he exclaimed: "I didn't expect them to have such credit for me, Da Song Jiangshan. I will definitely reuse them in the future."
"Puff..."
"What are you laughing at? Isn't I right?"
"Nothing... Puff..."
In Zhao Zhen's suspicious eyes, Kou Ji held back a smile, took out another thing, and handed it to Zhao Zhen.
"Look at this again..."
Zhao Zhen took the things that Kou Ji handed over with a weird look.
He guessed that Kou Ji was holding it badly, but he didn't press it.
He wanted to see what medicine was sold in Kou Ji's gourd.
Zhao Zhen took the thing that Kou Ji handed over and glanced at it, his eyes stared at once, and another glance, his eyes straightened.
Then, his little face was blue and white.