The Minister of the Ministry of War is a fat vacancy. After the original servant was seriously injured, there were countless people who stared at this position. Healthy enough.
Murong Jian didn't make any great contributions, nor did he have outstanding abilities. He was able to become the Minister of the Ministry of War because of others. The position of the Minister of the Ministry of War.
That person is Murong Jian's backer, offending Murong Jian, isn't it the same as offending that formidable person.
Li Shangshu didn't take it seriously, pointed to the official document and said: "I am not familiar with the handwriting on the appointment document, do you know what it means?"
"Explain what?" Zhang Ming asked in confusion.
"It means that although the person behind the scenes found the position of Minister of the Ministry of War for him, he didn't take him seriously. Otherwise, the handwriting on the appointment document should be that of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, or the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, not someone I am not familiar with." Handwriting of official officials..."
The military department is the more important department among the six departments. The ministers and ministers of the military department will be determined by the emperor after careful consideration. The ministers of the official department or the ministers personally write and appoint them. It was written by an ordinary official of the Ministry of Officials. It can be seen that although he got a high official position, there is no support behind him.
Zhang Mingru was enlightened, and Mao Sai suddenly realized: "Shang Shu is wise, and Zhang Ming admires it."
"Don't worry now." Li Shangshu looked at Zhang Ming with a half-smile.
Zhang Ming shook his head: "Don't worry at all. Next, we must clean up Murong Jian."
If Murong Jian has made great achievements, or has outstanding ability, and has jumped from a fourth-rank official to a second-rank official, they will be convinced, but Murong Yue has climbed to an unparalleled high branch, parachuted to the military headquarters, and became a servant. They look down on him This kind of person has no pressure to punish Murong Jian.
Zhao Ji took Murong Jian to the seat of the former Minister of the Ministry of War, and explained the rules in detail.
Murong Jian looked at his seat while listening, and saw that the table and chairs in front of him were made of rosewood. Their desks were full of letters, and they were busy looking through them quickly.
Murong Jian frowned slightly: "Zhao Ji, do you need me to deal with something in the Ministry of War?"
Zhao Ji shook his head: "The military department is related to all the soldiers of Qingyan, so don't be careless. You are new to the military department, and you are not familiar with the affairs of the military department, so you can't handle things rashly..."
Murong Jian frowned even tighter: "But I can't just sit like this."
"That's true, then you should start to familiarize yourself with the military department first. Once you have sorted out a series of things in the general department, you may start to deal with military affairs." Zhao Ji said lightly, brought stacks of brochures, and put them away On the table in front of Murong Jian.
The pamphlets were half the height of a person, filling up the rosewood table and covering up Murong Jian's figure. At a glance, you could only see the stacks of pamphlets, not Murong Yue at all.
Murong Jian's expression was gloomy and terrifying: "Does everyone who comes to the military headquarters have to read these pamphlets?"
"Yes." Zhao Jizhong nodded: "These pamphlets record all the affairs of the military department in detail. After you read all the pamphlets, it means that you have a complete understanding of the military department, and you can start to get in touch with the affairs of the military department! "
Murong Jian's complexion was gloomy, and the military department was in charge of military orders, military administration, conscription, military registration and registration of officers and soldiers, appointment and dismissal of military officers, selection, assessment, rewards and punishments, post stations, equipment, ordnance, guards of honor, territory surveying and mapping, horse administration, etc., he As long as these things are handled carefully, there is no need to read so many useless pamphlets, they are clearly trying to embarrass him on purpose!
He had just been promoted to be the Minister of the Ministry of War, and he was not familiar with the people in the Ministry of War. He didn't expect them to welcome him much, but they didn't have to hate him so much. Let's make things difficult for him, it's really disgusting.
Such a pile of useless pamphlets, let him read them all, okay, let him read them!
Murong Jian reached out and took a booklet, carefully flipping through the pages.
One after another, the booklets were flipped through, and they were neatly put aside. There were fewer and fewer booklets on the table...
A gust of cold wind suddenly blew over, Murong Jian woke up suddenly, and found that his colleagues in the military department had left in a hurry, the night was gradually falling, and there was a strong sense of hunger in his stomach, Murong Jian was very angry: he actually saw For such a long booklet, they were so angry that they ignored the time and lunch...
Putting down the pamphlet and standing up, he didn't want to, his knee suddenly hurt, he squatted back on the chair heavily, his whole body was sore and prickly, every joint was hurting, Murong Jian couldn't help but gasped, When Zhang Ming and Zhao Ji beat him up, they showed no mercy at all. He suffered serious injuries, and the medicine was not given in time. The injury may have worsened...
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Ming walked over with a smile: "Ah, in just one day, Minister Murong read half of the brochure. The speed is really fast."
"Thank you!" Murong Jian said flatly, as if he didn't want to talk to Zhang Mingduo.
Zhang Ming turned a blind eye to it, and said with a smile: "Murong Shilang reads fast, so he must be fast in handling things."
"It's okay." Murong Jian's impatient voice was full of undisguised perfunctory.
Zhang Ming didn't mind at all, and said with a slight smile: "Murong Shilang has read so many pamphlets, he knows about the military department pretty much."
"It's okay." Murong Jian said casually.
"That's really great. The little official sent some letters just now, and I handed them over to Minister Murong for processing..." Zhang Ming's sharp eyes narrowed into a smile, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a trick had succeeded.
He waved his hand lightly, and two petty officials came forward, and put the two stacks of letters in their arms on Murong Jian's desk.
Murong Jian glanced at Gao Gao's letter: "I'm sorry, I'll come over early tomorrow to deal with it..."
"That can't be done." Zhang Ming shook his head and interrupted his words, and said solemnly: "These letters will be sent away tomorrow morning, please Murong Minister, please deal with them all before dawn tomorrow."
Murong Jian's complexion was instantly gloomy and terrifying. With so many letters, he didn't give them to him sooner or later, and only gave them to him when he was about to return home. He was obviously playing tricks on him: "So many letters, I alone How can one person handle it?"
"The speed of Murong Shilang's handling of things is not fast. These letters are not as many as the pamphlets you have read. With Murong Shilang's ability, he will definitely be able to deal with them all before dawn tomorrow..."