Zhuque Street, which is deserted on weekdays, is now full of carriages. One by one, the servants and servants in brocade clothes are standing under the carriage and jumping and scolding.

"My adult is the head of the Ministry of Rites, hurry up and get out of the carriage!"

"It's just a sixth-rank chief. What qualifications do I have to let me go? My master is the fourth-rank Taichang Temple Shaoqing. You should go go go!"

"It's a big deal, it's a big deal. I'm the right assistant minister of the Ministry of War. You guys get out of here!!!"

"Oh, Lord Cui came here in person. Don't be anxious, it's useless. Our Minister of Rites is blocking in front of us, let alone you, wait slowly."

Looking at the congested Zhuque Street, Cui You, the deputy guard of Tianjingwei, had a little numbness on his scalp. Tianjingwei was not only responsible for the public security in the capital, but also their work was under their control. In just a short while, because of the congestion on Chang'an Street, more than a dozen servants of major figures had come to him.

Everyone's tone was very tough, and he scolded him like his third grandson, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Where is the guard?"

Cui You, who was extremely frustrated in his heart, looked at his subordinates who came back from the letter with a fierce look, "I asked you to call the Weishou over, why did you come back by yourself?"

"That..." The subordinate stared at Cui You said tremblingly: "Wei Shou said that he was sick and couldn't stand up and could not come anymore. Let me take care of the matter here."

"Farting, he is as strong as a cow, he will get sick!" Cui You was furious, "And he is a warrior in the Youzhao Realm. What kind of disease can make him unable to get sick?"

"When there are benefits, they run faster than rabbits, and when there are troubles, they shrink deeper than turtles. Can he be a person?"

Cui You became more and more angry as he spoke. Finally, he couldn't help but slapped the table in front of him and smashed the table.

Listening to Cui You getting angry and scolding Xue Wanche, several Tianjing Wei shrank their heads like quails, and they didn't dare to say a word.

It's been a day or two since the boss and the Shou Wei were in a bad temper. Not to mention cursing behind the scenes, even if it's a face-to-face cursing, it's not a day or twice, so several people were very wise to think that they didn't hear anything.

After a while, a subordinate who had no eyesight could not help but ask, "Cui Weishou, are we still going to Zhuque Street?"

"No, of course!"

Cui You was worried that he had no place to vent his anger. When he heard the subordinate's question, he immediately scolded him, "He won't go. If I don't go again, do you believe that the prefect will be able to demolish the roof of the Tianjingwei tomorrow!"

The chief officer of Tianjing Guard is Xue Wanche. Now Xue Wanche is pretending to be sick and cannot come out. If he doesn't come out again, Zhuque Street will have to be blocked for a whole day. At that time, it would be strange if the prefect of Tianjing Mansion was not killed.

"Damn it, I am the one who does the job, but I am the one who takes the blame. I can't live this life. I will resign tomorrow and go home."

Seeing Cui You complaining and walking towards Zhuque Street, several subordinates quickly followed. As for resigning, Cui You would say it once every time he worked, and they were already used to it.

Cui You led a few people to endure the abuse along the way and ruined the boss's spirit, so he finally reached the crowded source of Zhuque Street.

Two convoys, more than a dozen carriages filled with carriages were headed in the middle of Zhuque Street, and no one allowed to let anyone else. Moreover, the owners of the convoys on both sides were still standing on the road and cursing each other, and they were about to fight.

Cui You looked carefully at the two old men who were yelling at each other. After recognizing it, he suddenly felt that his head was getting bigger.

One of these two people is Li Zhe, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice, and the other is Luo Weisong, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites. They are both third-rank bosses. He is just a minor deputy guard from the seventh-rank Tianjingwei. How can he take care of this?

"I can't persuade you, I'll disturb you, say goodbye!"

Cui You didn't hesitate at all and wanted to leave. He was two third-ranked and his official position was nine-level higher than him. How could he persuade him? If someone could not persuade him, he would offend him if he turned around, these big guys would definitely put on his shoes.

He definitely can't do such a thing that he wants to suffer. As for the courtiers who turn back to lift the roof of their Tianjing Guard, they like to lift it. Anyway, Xue Wanche is holding it in front of him, afraid of wool.

"Hey, stop!"

Cui You turned around and wanted to run away, but was stopped by Li Zhe, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice, "Who are you from Tianjingwei, right? Come here and judge me. I came first, why should he go to the lineup!"

Cui You, who was stopped, was helpless. He turned around and looked at Li Zhe, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice who stopped him. His heart was filled with resentment, but since he was stopped, it would be inappropriate to run away again, so he could only walk back with resentment.

"Cui You, the deputy guard of the Tianjing Guard, has met two adults."

After Cui You and the two of them met, they did not dare to be too tough, so they could only ask tactfully: "This is Zhuque Street. According to the law, there is no congestion. I wonder why the two adults are congested here?"

"Your Majesty and King Zizai have married. I want to give me some gifts, but this old man blocked my way with a carriage and refused to let me move forward."

Luo Weisong, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites, looked very angry, and he almost spitted on Cui You's face when he spoke.

"You old man dares to complain first?" Li Zhe was also furious when he heard his words, "It was clearly my husband who came first. You were suddenly stopped by me after you were suddenly arriving behind. Now you dare to turn the tables?"

"Fuck, I'll come first!"

"I came first!"

"I came first!"

"I came first!"

“…”

Cui You was stunned when he saw the two third-rank officials cursing like street shrews, who seemed to be swearing without any style. Are third-rank officials so down-to-earth?

Seeing that the two of them were excited and they were both stuck together and were about to take action, Cui You quickly went up to dissuade them, "Sir, don't..."

Before Cui You finished speaking, Li Zhe and Luo Weisong snorted coldly, then took a step back and returned to calm, as if they were not the ones who were about to fight just now.

"Don't do it..."

After Cui You murmured and said the remaining four words, he suddenly understood why he was still only from the seventh grade. He would never learn how fast the two of them changed their faces in his life.

After calming down a little, Cui You calmly said to Li Zhe and Luo Weisong: "Two sirs, Zhuque Street has been blocked for more than half an hour. It's not a big deal to block it like this. Do you think it's?"

"It's better to do this. The official has a suggestion. How about the two adults taking a step back while walking on the ordinary carriage?"

"no!"

Li Zhe and Luo Weisong did not give Cui You any face. Li Zhe said coldly: "I came first. I must leave first today. Why should my Ministry of Justice give way to his Ministry of Rites?"
Chapter completed!