Facing Li Zhe's face sarcasm, Qian Min, who was in a bad mood, couldn't help but look even more gloomy, "Why, I feel that I'm about to become the Minister of Justice, I dare to come and bare my teeth with me?"

"Even Du Xing was there, he didn't dare to yell in front of me. What are you?"

Qian Min spoke without any mercy, "Don't say that you are not the Minister of Justice, even if you become the Minister of Justice, what if you become?"

"I want to challenge me, and I'll talk about it when you're in the cabinet."

After saying that, Qian Min ignored Li Zhe and walked away.

Li Zhe, who was directly humiliated, looked a little gloomy, but he was not too angry. The Ministry of Justice and the Ministry of Revenue were incompatible for various reasons. Now that the Minister of Justice Du Xing has fallen into trouble, some people in the Ministry of Justice are in panic.

Therefore, he came here to mock Qian Min in order to tell the people of the Ministry of Justice that he dared to fight against Qian Min so as to stabilize the hearts of the Ministry of Justice. Therefore, as long as the attitude is shown, he doesn't care much about whether he is scolded.

However, although he didn't care, the almost cursed act of Qian Min pointed at the nose and still made him feel a little uncomfortable. He looked at Qian Min's back and thought hatefully: "Du Xing has fallen. Do you think Mo Zizai will let you go?"

"Wait, old dog, it's not far from the day you were raided. When that day comes, I see if you can still be so arrogant."

On the other hand, Qian Min, who scolded Li Zhe, felt much more comfortable, but no matter how comfortable he was, he still had to think about it.

After all, if everyone could come to the capital to sell grain, only the Jiangnan people would not do it, then the Jiangnan family would definitely put pressure on him, so this matter had to be resolved.

Qian Min pondered for a while and soon had a solution. Since the Jiangnan grain merchants could not sell it, it would be better not to come in the name of the Jiangnan grain merchants. There are so many prefectures and counties around the canal, so at that time, you just need to come to Beijing to sell grain under their banner.

I think as my own identity, no one dares not to give me face.

Thinking of this, Qian Min immediately made a decision in his heart. He decided to let Jiangnan transport grain to the capital as quickly as possible after he went back. After all, the food price is so high now that the earlier he comes, the more he earns.

...

After Mo Zizai returned to the palace, he immediately asked someone to find Song Hui.

"Song Hui, a grass man, has met the prince."

Song Hui has transformed from a former Beijing broker to a minister of the Ministry of Revenue. Seeing him wearing official uniforms, he really has the temperament of being an official.

After hearing Song Hui's claim, Mo Zizai couldn't help but laugh, "You are already a minister of the Ministry of Revenue and are no longer a scammer."

"I'm used to it, and I can't change it for a while."

Song Hui laughed awkwardly and explained.

"It's okay, I'll get used to it later."

Mo Zizai waved his hand and signaled Song Hui to sit down and talk. Then, thinking of what Song Hui did yesterday, he couldn't help laughing, "I asked you to be a minister of the Ministry of Revenue, and you are really cruel. On the first day of taking office, let a few officials of the same level as you carry you to take office."

Hearing Mo Zizai say this, Song Hui's heart couldn't help but raise it slightly, but he looked at Mo Zizai's face as if he was not angry, and then he smiled awkwardly: "The prince is just using the prince's power to pretend to be a tiger's power, so he makes the prince laugh."

After he took office yesterday, the officials of the Ministry of Revenue looked down on him because he was promoted from a businessman. Although because he was promoted by Mo Zizai, those people did not dare to speak ill of him, it was okay to make some small moves behind his back.

For example, transferring his hands that should have belonged to him and assigning him some novices who don’t know anything. When the files are handed over, they deliberately put away the archive directory, and give him a few boxes of messy information, allowing him to organize it himself, etc.

Although these small methods cannot harm people, they are extremely disgusting. If Song Hui cannot properly solve these things, then he, as a minister, will not have to do anything else in the future and just stay in the process of sorting out the information every day.

Therefore, when facing these methods, Song Hui played with a big game. He hung his seal on the beam of the house and patted his butt and left.

I will resign from my post by hanging my seal. I will stop working, so you can play for yourself.

Song Hui's departure immediately made the people who made things difficult for him in the Ministry of Revenue panic. If Song Hui was an ordinary official, no one would pay attention to you if you were wearing seals.

But Song Hui is not. He was promoted by Mo Zizai himself. You can look down on him, you can exclude him, you can isolate him, but you can't force him to resign.

Mo Zizai stuffed the person to the Ministry of Revenue with his front foot, and you forced the person away with the back foot. What do you mean? Do you look down on Mo Zizai? Or do you think it is a bit inappropriate to put your head on your neck. Do you want to change it?

Therefore, realizing the seriousness of the matter, the official of the Ministry of Revenue immediately put down his identity and went to Song Hui's home, hoping to invite Song Hui back to the Ministry of Revenue.

As a result, Song Hui was even more amazing. He pretended to be asleep in the bedroom. You shouted casually outside, and you could wake me up and you would win.

Through the bedroom window, several officials from the Ministry of Revenue could clearly see Song Hui sleeping inside, but Song Hui, who was lying on the bed, seemed deaf, letting them shout outside, making their throats hoarse, and they didn't see any movement at all.

Faced with this situation, even a fool knew that Song Hui was deliberately trying torment them.

Therefore, when the shouting was fruitless, an official from the Ministry of Revenue made a wrong move. He first called a sedan chair, and then asked the sedan chairman to rush over and entangle Song Hui's servants. They broke into Song Hui's room, took the person with the quilt, stuffed it directly into the sedan chair, and carried the person back to the Ministry of Revenue.

After this incident, although Song Hui returned to the Ministry of Revenue again, no one dared to neglect him. Even if he looked down on Song Hui, he would have to respect him on the surface. Otherwise, who would have to resign from his post again?

"It is also a skill to understand how to take advantage of the situation."

Mo Zizai had no objection to Song Hui's behavior. After all, he was his backer, and it would be normal to take advantage of his own power. "If there is anything that cannot be solved in the future, you can come to the palace to find me directly. If I am not here, you can tell Jia Fu."

"The official understands."

After hearing what Mo Zizai said, Song Hui knew that Mo Zizai's thigh was firmly held, so he couldn't help but feel a little relaxed and asked, "Prince, I don't know what you are looking for me."

"Do you know the people in the capital are rushing to buy food?"

"The officials know."

Song Hui nodded and said, "Does the prince want to calm the price of grain? If so, you only need to take out the grain from the grain store to sell it, and this matter should be solved."

“Quality on the contrary.”
Chapter completed!