Chapter 183 High Rank Player Cai Jing
Lies are weaker than truths.

No matter how perfect a lie is, there will be loopholes, and there will be a day when it will be exposed.

If Song Qiaonian directly told people that Cai Jing was the one plotted against by His Majesty the Emperor, it would be exposed sooner or later.

Because this is nonsense, Cai Jing didn't eat or drink anything in Ziwei Hall.

But if you put it another way, it will be different.

Before Cai Jing went to Ziwei Hall, it was normal. After Cai Jing came back from Ziwei Hall, he suddenly vomited and diarrhea, and became incontinent.

These two points are absolutely true and can stand the verification of anyone.

At that time, no need for Song Qiaonian to say it, people who got the news would think about it, what happened to Mr. Cai?
Why did you become so sick after going to the palace?
Could it be that something was eaten in it?What did you drink?
Compared with Song Qiaonian's despicable spread of news to smear people, people will believe more in what they speculate, and such truth is not afraid of criticism from others at all.

Because of these two changes, basically all the ministers and ministers were present, and these people are all witnesses!

Song Qiaonian gradually understood all this, his eyes lit up.

"Lord Cai, high!" He couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

The corner of Cai Jing's mouth twitched lightly. Although this could alleviate some of his stigma, it was impossible to completely erase it.

With Wang Mang's words, I'm afraid someone will still press the dung bucket on his head.

Looking at Cai Jing's face, Song Qiaonian moved his lips, but in the end, he still didn't say what Su Ling'a and Wu Shenglan said about boiled shit, the latrine exploded...

slap~
Cai Jing slapped Song Qiaonian on the shoulder: "Let's go, first go find Wang Zongbo and the others."

He twisted his buttocks to relieve the discomfort under his buttocks, he just wanted to finish the job quickly and go home quickly.

It's just that this action brought unimaginable pressure to Song Qiaonian. With a green face, he staggered to support Cai Jing, and the two slowly walked towards the value house not far away.

crunch~
The door of the guard room was pushed open, and all the servants in scarlet robes looked over together: "Lord Cai!"

Deng Xunwu, Han Mulu and the others rushed up to support him, but just after taking two steps, the stench from Cai Jing's body spread to their nostrils, and they stopped.

The charcoal basin in the room was burning fiercely, warm as spring, much warmer than in the corridor.

"Haha, just sit down first." Cai Jing waved his big sleeves and walked towards the innermost seat.

The servants on both sides of the road changed their expressions when they smelled him.

Wang Mang blushed, got up and asked with concern: "Lord Cai, how is your health? Do you want to go to rest first, please ask the imperial physician to take a look."

By the way, dissipate the smell of your old body.

For this person who brought him the title of "dung bucket", Cai Jing was so angry that his teeth itch.

It's just that he didn't show it on his face, but he sighed as if he suddenly thought of something, with a look of sadness and loss on his face.

"The old man has already told the immortals to refuse the imperial physician's request. The old man's situation is clear to the old man himself, so there is no need for the imperial physician to look at it."

"This……"

Everyone present was taken aback, not understanding why Mr. Cai was like this.

Wang Mang frowned even more incomprehensibly, if you don't look for it, don't look for it, why do you look so dead?
He persuaded again: "Since Mr. Cai is clear about himself, the next official will stop persuading him."

"However, Mr. Cai is the pillar of the country. I hope Mr. Cai will take care of his health. It is best to ask a famous doctor to take good care of him."

Cai Jing forced a smile on his heavy face: "Thank you Jujun for your advice, I will pay attention to it in the future, but..."

He shook his head again and fell silent.

This kind of ordinary behavior is very disgusting, the veins in Wang Mang's head twitched, he took a deep breath to calm down, but he was suffocated by the smell of Master Cai.

"Master Cai, please sit down."

"it is good."

Cai Jing nodded and sat on the main seat.

Many servants endured the smell in their noses, and looked at Master Cai with expectant eyes.

Cai Jing had "something" to do, and he was not in the mood to play tricks with them. He said in a deep voice, "The old man just went to the palace and told His Majesty what I think about the Six Books of Shangshu."

"What do you think, Your Majesty?" Lu Yin looked at Cai Jing with concern.

Cai Jing looked around at everyone, and then slowly said: "Your Majesty and Prime Minister Qin mean that the servants of the six departments are the servants, and the servants of the Zhongshu and the sect are also the servants. Only by treating everyone equally can it be more fair."

"What kind of fairness is this?"

Lu Yin's face turned red when he heard the result, and he couldn't help interrupting Cai Jing's words: "The deputy examiners are all obtained from the Imperial Academy by the seniors of the Six Departments of Shangshu. What's the difference with them? relation?"

"Only relying on the name of a servant, he wants to rob the deputy examiner of our sixth division. What's the reason?"

Wang Mang frowned slightly, and turned to look at Lu Yin: "Mr. Lu, don't interrupt Mr. Cai."

Hearing this, Lu Yin woke up a little bit, and looked at Cai Jing apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Cai, Wang Zongbo."

"It's okay."

Cai Jing waved his hand, the angrier these servants were, the happier he was.

However, Master Cai did not reveal this idea, but said with a slightly serious face: "The old man has also argued with His Majesty, and the servants of the sixth department of the Shangshu have more experience in presiding over the examination, and have fought many times with many officials of the foreign court. By communicating with each other, accidents can be handled better and more conveniently.”

"And the servants of the inner dynasty deal with documents all day long. If they are asked to assist the chief examiner in handling the complicated affairs during the examination, they may be in a hurry."

"In this regard, the servants of the Sixth Division will definitely do better..."

In the value room, the carbon fire is burning, warm as spring.

The servants seemed to be gradually ignoring the stench in their noses, and their complexions became more and more serious when they heard Mrs. Cai's earnest persuasion to His Majesty the Emperor.

At the end, he sighed softly again: "...At the end of the matter, His Majesty did not agree to let the old man resign, but before he left, he said that he would consider the old man's words again."

"I don't know when His Majesty will give you an answer."

The faces of many servants present turned black, they are all from the imperial court, can't they understand the meaning of these words?
'I'm thinking about' in this situation generally means that your opinion is worthless, just fart.

If 'I'm thinking carefully', it means that your fart smells a bit big...

"Lord Cai, no matter what, the position of deputy examiner cannot be taken away by Zhongshu and Shangshu." Lu Yin, the servant of the Ministry of War, looked serious.

Yan Lide also had a bit of urgency on his face: "Wang Zongbo, what do you think?"

Many servants present also turned their heads away one after another. The Ministry of Rites has the greatest say in the candidates for the deputy examiners, and they are all their own people. Wang Zongbo can't be open to outsiders, right?
Cai Jing also turned his head to look at Wang Mang calmly.

Wang Mang secretly scolded himself for being troublesome. After running such a trip, he pondered for a moment on his face, and said, "Although the Ministry of Rites presides over the examination, I cannot ignore the opinions of His Majesty, Zhongshu and Menxia Province, and go my own way. Forcibly decide on the candidate for the deputy examiner."

Cai Jing nodded slightly with a smile on his face, and then looked in Deng Xunwu's direction.

Deng Xunwu was startled, and after looking at Cai Jing for a while, he raised his head, looked at Wang Mang and said, "Wang Zongbo, this is not just a matter of the Ministry of Rites, but also a matter of the Sixth Ministry."

He said loudly: "No matter what decision Wang Zongbo makes, the lower officials will support Wang Zongbo."

Gao Xun paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "The lower officials also support Wang Zongbo's decision."

"The lower officials also support Wang Zongbo." Han Mulu followed closely behind and echoed.

After the three of them, many of the servants present seemed to have opened their mouths and spoke one after another.

"Wang Zongbo, we must select a deputy examiner in the six departments."

"The lower officials also support Mr. Zongbo, as long as the number of examiners is not allowed to flow to Zhongshu and the sect, it will be fine..."

They may not be able to represent one, but they can only represent themselves. Now that so many servants are expressing their opinions, they can represent a very powerful force in themselves.

Cai Jing nodded with a smile: "Wang Zongbo, don't worry."

"The servants support you, the official also supports you, and the entire six books of the Shangshu support you!"

"Thank you, my lords, and Mr. Cai for your trust."

Wang Mang's expression was a little moved...or rather heavy, he cupped his hands and said, "I will definitely do my best to let a servant from the Sixth Department of mine serve as the deputy examiner."

The servants paused for a moment, but Cai Jing nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, Wang Zongbo."

"The Ministry of Rites will definitely not let the Ministry of Rites face this matter alone. This official and the Six Departments of the Book will support you."

As soon as these words came out, all the servants present seemed to have confidence, especially Song Qiaonian and the others, they all said, "Even if Zhongshu Sheng and Menxia Sheng are so-so, we are not afraid of them!"

"This time it's our fault. If they have any tricks, just use them..."

The atmosphere in the value room was stirred up for a while.

Cai Jing smiled and nodded slightly as he watched the scene of the group's passion and anger.

This is the situation he wants.

In fact, when he first went to Ziwei Hall, Cai Jing didn't think about convincing His Majesty the Emperor.

Just kidding, he has experienced the difficulty of that majesty, how could he be persuaded with just a few words?

And even if he could really convince the emperor, Cai Jing would not do it.

In fact, he entered the palace this time to face the saint, but it was just a show, following the procedure, to let everyone know that he, Cai Jing, had worked hard for it.

But it didn't work.

It cannot be done by one person, and the rest is to gather the strength of the six departments to achieve this goal together.

This is the time for him, Cai Jing, to join the third part of Heshen.

With such foreign enemies, Cai Jing is not afraid that those people will not submit.

Just now in Hua Tou, he tied himself and the Six Parts of Shangshu together many times, just to emphasize one thing.

Now, only he, Cai Jing, can lead the six departments to win this victory!

Only by uniting with him, Cai Jing, can the deputy examiner of the sixth department be kept! !
bang bang~
Just when many servants were denouncing the shameless Zhongshu and the two provinces under the door, there was a sudden knock on the door of the mansion.

The movement in the room suddenly stopped.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

At this moment, everyone is cursing people behind their backs, so naturally there will be associations, whether the person who knocked on the door is someone from the Ministry of Education.

At a time like this, Master Cai is still calm.

"Who?" He said in a deep voice to the door.

"My lord, soup is here from Guanglu Temple!" A cautious voice came from outside the door.

The waiters all breathed a sigh of relief.

Cai Jing was startled, touched his stomach, and then said to the door: "Come in."

"Yes, my lord."

The wooden door was opened with a creak, and a small official peeped in. The next moment, he was smoked out, coughing repeatedly outside.

Cai Jing didn't seem to have heard of this scene, but smiled and said to the many servants present: "Everyone, just now the soup from Guanglu Temple was brought over, and I was so thirsty waiting here, how about a piece of soup?" Shall we go after drinking the soup?"

Wang Mang's face was almost green, staying in the value room for so long doesn't mean he can't smell the smell anymore.

In fact, he is the closest to Cai Jing, and he has the greatest smell at the end of his nose, and he has already reached the limit of his patience.

Although the other servants were a little farther away, they were similarly educated. They wanted to run away as soon as they finished talking. How could they still drink the soup?

At this moment, the little official outside the door had already suppressed the stench, and dragged a wooden food cart into it, with a large white porcelain pot on it.

"Go get some more bowls and chopsticks."

Cai Jing frowned and ordered: "Serve the soup for all the ministers."

The waiters couldn't hold back, but they didn't know what to say, so they could only look at Wang Mang in front of him.

Under the eyes of everyone, Wang Mang couldn't help looking at Cai Jing, and persuaded: "Master Cai, why don't you stop drinking?"

"Since the matter has been decided, shouldn't you let the ministries hurry up to implement this matter? Time is running out, we can't delay!"

Cai Jing frowned slightly: "Wang Zongbo, why are you in such a hurry?"

The room was very hot, the things on the underwear had been dried, and the hands and feet that were stiff from the cold were relieved, and Cai Jing felt that he could do it again.

Although he doesn't know anything about team building, he also understands a truth.

Just now everyone was fighting against the same enemy, and the atmosphere has been suppressed for so long. Relaxing now and eating something together will definitely help promote the relationship.

Of course, it's not the feelings between the servants, but the feelings these people have towards him, Mr. Cai Jing.

He smiled and said to Wang Mang: "Now I only have a general plan, but I don't know how to do it. How can I leave in such a hurry?"

"Besides, I've been talking here for so long in the winter, and my stomach is already empty. You must be hungry too, right?"

"Don't refuse, let's talk while eating."

Wang Mang said in his heart that you are a straight person, you stretch fast and you get hungry fast.

But before he could speak, Cai Jing continued to smile and look at the rest of the servants: "Even if Wang Zongbo is not hungry, you are already hungry, right?"

"This Shangshu Provincial Yamen is your home, so don't be polite."

It can be seen that Mr. Cai tried his best to play the role of a kind elder, so as to restore the image of himself having excessive bowel movements just now.

It's just that he ignored the feelings of the servants below.

Under such conditions, who can still eat it? ?
A small official outside the door had already taken the bowls and chopsticks and ran over quickly.

Although they didn't know where the smell in the room came from, and they didn't know why Mrs. Cai and Mr. Shi Lang wanted to eat in this kind of place, they just had to obey.

These small officials of the Shangshu Yamen are now like waiters in restaurants one by one, placing porcelain bowls, jade chopsticks, spoons and other tableware in front of the pale-faced Mr. Minister.

The servants sensed that Wang Mang was weak, and tried to make a final struggle.

"Lord Cai..." Su Ling'a's lips turned pale, she stood up with a dry smile and said, "I have a bad stomach these few days, the doctor told me not to eat too much, why don't I resign first?"

It is obviously impossible to save a group of people, and now we have to save ourselves first.

As for the others... wish for luck.

But Cai Jing didn't want to let him go: "Su Butang, it's because he has a bad stomach that he wants to drink soup."

"Today's soup is a soup that invigorates the middle and Qi, nourishes the spleen and stomach, nourishes the kidney and nourishes the essence, and it is right for Su Butang's symptoms."

Su Ling stayed where she was, neither walking nor sitting down.

The small officials had finished distributing the bowls, chopsticks and spoons, and the officials from Guanglu Temple lifted the lid of the big porcelain pot, and a mellow fragrance came out all at once.

It's just that as soon as the fresh fragrance spread out of the pot, it mixed with the stench in the room, and the two were mixed together to form a heavyweight smell that was both fragrant and stinky.

The little official's face was flushed, and he pushed the food cart, holding a wooden spoon, and filled the bowls in front of the servants one by one.

Wu Shenglan glanced at Su Ling'a who was standing there stupidly, gave him a self-seeking look, got up and said, "Lord Cai, I have slept too much on the kang these days, and I am so anxious that my mouth is burning. Soak, if you drink the big tonic soup at this time, it will definitely aggravate the condition."

"Lord Cai, please let the lower official say goodbye. Let's drink this soup after the lower official recovers from his illness."

Cai Jing was startled, and frowned slightly: "What Wu Shilang said is also reasonable, this winter can't just be a day."

He looked up at the little official of Guanglu Temple: "Is there anything in this soup that clears away heat?"

The little official hurriedly replied: "Yes, my lord."

Under Wu Shenglan's murderous eyes, the little official said: "This soup is specially made by the chef in our temple. It is mild in nature, neither aggressive nor too cold."

Guanglu Temple boils soup, so naturally it cannot be what people say.

If you really follow the messy method of the Shangshu Yamen gang, Mr. Cai must make up for their death.

Therefore, Guanglu Temple adjusted the amount of various materials by itself to make such a pot of soup.

Cai Jing was overjoyed when he heard the words, and kept nodding with a smile: "That's good, that's good, everyone can drink now."

He scooped up a spoonful of soup first, put it into his mouth, then sighed comfortably, and looked at the servants below with a smile: "Drink it? Why don't you drink it?"

Cai Jing stared at Han Mulu, smiled and said, "Drinking hot soup is a beautiful thing in winter."

Han Mulu's scalp became numb from his gaze, he raised his soup bowl with a dry smile: "Drink, drink."

"Everyone, drink soup!"

After speaking, he raised the soup bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

Although Cai Jing was very dissatisfied with his behavior of chewing peonies, it was a start after all.

Song Qiaonian, Gao Xun, and Deng Xunwu seemed to have realized something, their faces turned pale, and they raised their soup bowls tremblingly.

Now, the rest of the servants could only follow behind, and the atmosphere in the duty room became more enthusiastic...

At the same time, the eunuchs also heard about the situation here, and reported it to His Majesty the Emperor in Ziwei Hall...

(End of this chapter)

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