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Chapter 650 Old Twelve's Ambition (Part [-])
"Come on!"

Time passed by every minute and every second, and in the blink of an eye, it was already three quarters, and the gentle smile on Twelfth Master's face was gradually replaced by a livid one. Nothing else, today is Twelve Masters The deadlines set for the various divisions and divisions of the Ministry of Industry have been exceeded by nearly an hour. I was stunned to see no Lang Zhong of that division come to hand in the report, not to mention Song Chengwu, the Lang Zhong of Dushui Qing Li Division. Qing's best friend, even Chen Busi, who had promised to help three days ago, and other Lang Zhong of the Eighth Master's side, were nowhere to be seen. Seeing that the situation was not right, the Twelfth Master finally couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped him angrily. The copywriter yelled out of embarrassment.

"The end is here!"

Hearing the noise in the office was wrong, Ha Qituo, the commander of the guards of Lu County Prince's Mansion who was waiting outside the door, did not dare to be negligent, and rushed into the office with several Goshhas.

"Go, pass on the king's order, and let those bastards hand in the report to the king. If they violate the order, they will be punished for not complying with the order!"

The Twelfth Lord has never been a good-tempered person. Over the years, the reason why he has always acted like a good old man who is indifferent to the world is because he has no capital or confidence to compete with others at all. , Now, holding the power of one, the Twelfth Master doesn't want to swallow his anger and be a man, especially at this moment because he was let go by the lords, and he is angry, so he really dares to spray out any cruel words of.

"Ah, this..., chirp!"

Hearing his master's ruthless words, Ha Qitodang was dumbfounded. He was in a daze when he suddenly saw Master Twelfth's ruthless eyes sweep over him, and he shuddered involuntarily, and dared not say more , hurriedly responded, and led the people to go out.

"slow!"

Before Ha Qito and the others came to the screen, the Twelfth Lord suddenly gave another shout and stopped the actions of his subordinates, but he didn't say much to explain, but got up abruptly, anxiously Pacing back and forth in the office, after panting for a while, he finally stood up, waved his hands weakly and said: "Go and ask the palm seal doctor of each division, are you ready to read the report, talk Be polite, don't disturb the normal office order, go!"

"twitter!"

Hearing that the Twelfth Master finally changed his words, Ha Qito's tense heartstrings immediately loosened, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, so he hurriedly responded and led a group of subordinates Then he left in a hurry.

"A bunch of bastards!"

Although the manpower has been sent out, there is no need to wait for his subordinates to report back, and the old twelve also knows that it must be a waste of time, there is no one else, if the gang of doctors are willing to cooperate, why wait for the old twelve to send someone Urge, it's time to consciously send the report a long time ago, and now, it's been an hour past the deadline, and I haven't even seen a ghost. Obviously, Ha Qito and others are destined to return empty-handed When he thought of the gang of doctors' obedience and disobedience, the twelfth master suddenly became furious, couldn't help but slapped the script again, and cursed angrily.

"Uncle Twelve, what's wrong with you, who made you so angry?"

The old twelve didn't stop cursing, but he saw a figure flashing on the screen, and Hongli, who was dressed in a neat court uniform, walked in Shi Shiran, saluted the old twelve with a smile on his face, and asked questions with a smile. road.

"Yo, it's Brother Li, why are you here?"

Seeing that it was Hongli, the old twelve's eyes immediately flashed, his tense face twitched, and he forcefully squeezed out a smile that looked better than crying , with a shriveled greeting.

"There is no one on duty outside this office. My nephew really couldn't find anyone to report to. In desperation, I had no choice but to come in without being invited. If there is a disrespect, please invite Twelfth Uncle Haihan."

Hongli didn't answer Elder Twelve's question, but explained it with a smile. What he said was not the same as Old Twelve's question at all.

"Heh, those bastards ran off to be lazy again, no, Uncle Wei is angry about this matter, hey, let's not talk about such annoying things, Brother Li, please sit down."

After all, Old Twelve's skin is not thick enough, he doesn't have the nerve to tell about the fact that the gentlemen put pigeons on him, and it's not good to just drive Hongli away, so he has no choice but to wave his hand and let Hongli come to the meeting guest office.

"Thank you Uncle Twelve for giving me your seat."

Hongli nodded with a smile, thanked him in a gentle manner, then just lifted the hem of his robe and sat down gracefully, but he was not in a hurry to explain why he came, just smiled gently.

"Brother Li isn't working today, why come to Uncle Twelve's when you have time?"

The twelfth child and the fourth child have been partners in the household department for many years. Although the relationship between them is not harmonious, they still have a good face. He is not an easy guy either, even though he is unwilling to talk to him at this moment, but he can't say what to chase people. After pondering for a while, he can only ask Hongli with a smirk. intention of coming.

"Uncle Twelfth is joking, my nephew has not been dismissed as an assistant to the Ministry of Industry, isn't he coming to the Ministry of Industry just to work?"

Although the old twelfth didn't drive people away explicitly, there was such a meaning in the words, Hongli would not fail to hear it, but he didn't intend to follow the old twelve's wishes, but seeing his face full of surprise Spreading his hands, he asked innocently.

"Yo, it's my uncle's slip of the tongue, Haihan, Haihan."

When Hongli said this, although the old twelfth cursed secretly in his heart, he couldn't show it, so he could only reach out and pat his forehead, and apologized imposingly, of course, sincerity was not at all No.

"It's okay. Speaking of which, my nephew hasn't been to the Ministry of Industry for a few days. When I just came here today, I heard some rumors. It's not very beneficial to Uncle Twelve."

Hongli's face was as thick as a city wall, so he would not care about the hypocrisy of the old twelve, nor would he pay attention to the hints of the old twelve's chasing guests, but seeing him smile nonchalantly, it is already Pointingly stabbed the old twelve.

"Oh? How do you say this?"

The old twelfth was in an annoyed mood at the moment, and when he heard Hongli's barbed words, he couldn't help being even more annoyed. If it's not good to have an attack on the spot, it can only be a frown and a groan full of displeasure.

"Calculating, it must have been more than half a month since Twelfth Uncle arrived at the Ministry of Industry, right?"

Hongli didn't answer the old twelve's question directly, but asked back with a smile.

"Ok?"

Hearing Hongli's strange question, Old Twelve's already frowning brows became even tighter, and he snorted coldly, but he didn't answer directly.

"Oh, Twelfth Uncle has always done things safely. My nephew has always known about this, but the ignorant children outside may not think so. They spread rumors, saying that they hold the weight of the imperial decree, but they have been unable to understand it for a long time. It's really difficult to follow the Ministry of Industry, so that the official duties are delayed..., hehe, the imperial court will come in a few days, if there are really some ignorant villains on this chapter, then..."

Hongli came here with a purpose, so he wouldn't care about the cold face of the old twelve, but seeing him slapped a haha, it was a lot of nonsense.

"Hmph, this king has no shame in his actions, so why be afraid of the rampant Lizi!"

Hearing Hongli's words, Old Twelve was immediately furious, and he didn't care about the dignity of the Prince of Guanbu, so he cursed with anger on his face.

"Hehe, that's true. Uncle Twelfth is a gentleman, and he is not afraid of villains making noise. It's just that everyone's words make money. If there are people who have fallen into trouble to instigate one or two from the side, things will be fatal. It's a pity, a pity. !"

Although the old twelfth was already full of anger, Hongli didn't take it to heart at all. He shook his hand gracefully, and flicked away the folding fan that he was holding in his hand, shaking it lightly, The provocative words in the mouth still kept going.

"You...hey, Brother Li, did you come here specially to anger me today, huh?"

The old twelfth laughed out of anger, but instead became a little more sober, knowing that the kid in front of him was probably provoking him on purpose, and he refused to do it for nothing, so he suppressed his anger, sneered, and went from A very cold sentence was squeezed out between the teeth.

"Uncle Twelve misunderstood. How dare my nephew do this. I came here today just to see how I can help Uncle Twelfth. If Uncle Twelfth thinks it's unnecessary, then it's my nephew's mediocrity."

Seeing that the old twelve was able to forcibly stabilize his position in the midst of his anger, Hongli couldn't help but think highly of him, but he didn't care, and after a haha, he expressed his intention indifferently.

"Please advise!"

Regarding the matter of the Ministry of Industry, although the old twelfth still has some useless cards in his heart, he also knows that once he uses them, it will be difficult to maintain his independence, and he must rely on one side, and this is not what the old twelfth is willing to do. It's nothing else, he spent so much effort just to be able to control one side alone, otherwise, why bother to go through all the trouble, it's better to follow the third master directly than to follow the fourth and eighth masters Well, it is precisely because of this reluctance that Old Twelve Fang is furious because of repeated setbacks, but now hearing Hongli's ulterior motives, Old Twelve is not only not angry, but calmed down After coming down, he glanced at Hongli meaningfully, and asked for advice calmly.

"Uncle Twelfth is being too polite, and he dare not take any advice. My nephew is just giving some superficial suggestions. If Uncle Twelfth doesn't give up, it may be of some use."

Hongli was not in a hurry to tell his hole cards, but made a lot of nonsense, obviously suspected of selling at a high price, which immediately made the old twelve's anger that had just calmed down rise again.

"Oh?"

Although he was furious, the old twelve was not a farmer from a mountain village, so he didn't get angry on the spot. He just squinted at Hongli, gave a noncommittal noncommittal, and put on a look of indifference...

(End of this chapter)