Mu Nanshan squeezed the tea cup tightly and wanted to say something more, but at this time Ji Xiang came in and said that Lu Zhishan was back. Mu Nanzhi was so busy that he went out happily, and Mu Nanshan naturally did not When Kung Fu spoke, he got up too busy.
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During lunch, Mu Nanzhi mentioned Mu Nanshan's troubles to Lu Zhishan.
"Cousin, do you have any suitable errands for Shan'er?" Mu Nanzhi asked Lu Zhishan directly, with a very serious expression, "You can't go out of the capital too far from the palace, and you can't be too tired. It's best to do it every month. There are those who take a ten-day break, um, don’t be civil servants, he is not that kind of material, um, it is best not to go to the palace every day to attend morning court, it is too tiring to get up early every day, um, it is best to pay back the salary. A little more, um, cousin, do you have such an errand? "
Lu Zhishan: "..."
Mu Nanshan: “…”
Mu Nanzhi ate a chopstick of shrimp and urged Lu Zhishan: "Cousin, tell me, are there any?"
Lu Zhishan really thought about it seriously for a while, then put down his job and said to Mu Nanzhi: "After Prince Hui went to southern Xinjiang, the patrol battalion has been affiliated with the Ministry of War. I have really been looking for a suitable patrol battalion." Battalion Commander."
Mu Nanzhi's eyes immediately lit up: "Is the commander of the patrol battalion busy? Are you tired? Is the salary generous? How many days a month do you have rest?"
Mu Nanshan suddenly had a dark look on his face: "...eldest sister!"
"Where is your child's place to interrupt what the adults are saying? Don't worry about it!" Mu Nanzhi rolled his eyes at Mu Nanshan, and asked Lu Zhishan hurriedly, "Cousin, tell me quickly!"
"You won't be too busy or tired. If you are busy, Shan'er can look for one or two lieutenants to help. As for salary, Nannan, don't you keep the key to our warehouse in your hand? If you I think Shan'er's salary is too small, how much money can I give him as a private supplement?" Lu Zhishan said with a smile, while holding a chopstick of the eggplant box to Mu Nanzhi, he said, "Besides, Xiu Mu, the patrol battalion commander's time is relatively easy. Whenever you want to see Shan'er, just let him enter the palace. "
"Is it so good?" Mu Nanzhi looked surprised, and did not avoid Mu Nanshan. He immediately got up and went over. Holding Lu Zhishan in his arms, they kissed him wildly, while hehehely said, "Cousin, you are so good. !”
Long live the man with a face full of saliva: "..."
Long Live Lord’s brother-in-law with a dull look on his face: “…”
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Royal study room.
After lunch, Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanzhi took an hour's lunch break as usual. After getting up, he went to the imperial study.
"Long live my lord, Prince Hui Jun wants to see you." Before he finished reading the memorial, Du Heng hurried in to inform him.
"Where is it?" Lu Zhishan still lowered his head and looked at the memorial. This was already the fourth memorial to impeach King Huijun. The memorials that could be sent to him must have been passed by the left and right prime ministers first. It can be seen that , Duan Zeng and Fang Zeduan also had very strong opinions on Prince Hui.
Lu Zhishan was very troubled by this. The opinions of the imperial officials towards Prince Hui were obvious, but he still thought that Prince Hui was a good person.
He was not surprised that King Huijun came to ask for an audience at this time.
"Prince Huijun is outside the palace," Du Heng said, pausing and adding, "Ma Ruilin, the Minister of Punishment, is also outside the palace."
"Oh? How come they met each other?" Lu Zhishan threw the injured memorial aside, took a sip of tea, and looked at Du Heng, "Do you know why Marilin came here?"