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The Gong Gong Division moved against the trend in the bloody storm of the capital and operated rapidly.
Cheng Mo Zhun Wukong selected personnel among the Beijing officials who ate 400 stone and 200 stone, as long as he took a fancy to it, he would report it and allow him to transfer people over.
As soon as the news came out, the Ji'an Hou Mansion was busy again.
The official of the food of 200 stone is equivalent to the nine officials of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and the next is the official, and the food of 400 stone is one level higher than the 200 stone.
Such a low-level official never thought that one day he would become a figure who would evaluate many bigwigs in the DPRK.
The person who got the news broke his head and squeezed in.
Officials of this level, the bloody purge of the top level is too far away from them, and they don't have to worry about being implicated, and high-ranking officials like Zhang Mian will not be sons and daughters of petty officials of their level, and they are not even qualified to be implicated.
Wu Kong first looked at the resume and then interviewed, and finally determined the candidates, and the selected people danced happily, smiled so much that their eyes were gone, and quickly packed up and rushed to work in their new positions.
The work efficiency of these people is still very high, and in less than half a month, the first performance appraisal was freshly released, and the prime minister and Jiuqing were among them.
Jiuqing is empty, Wu Jin has become yesterday's yellow flower, Zhang Mian has also become a ghost, a new one, Tao Ran, who has just taken office and has not yet made political achievements, there are only seven who have really been evaluated, but these eight heavyweights have already made the courtiers who celebrate the rest of their lives after the catastrophe scorched the outside and the inside.
The good dragon's bang, even the prime minister dares to comment, is this because he died fast enough What surprised the courtiers even more was that Liu Xun actually praised Wukong's spirit of not being afraid of death, ah, no, conscientious work efficiency.
In the past half a month, everyone has been panicked like a lost dog, and whoever has the heart to work will be hard in the background, leading a group of subordinates to work day and night.
Liu Xun doesn't praise him, who praises Wukong was affirmed, his heart was very down-to-earth, and he made a good start, and no one would make irresponsible remarks about his evaluation in the future.
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Huo Shuhan and several people gathered together to talk, and the few month-old Qingqing leisurely spit bubbles in her mother's arms.
Jiajia tried her best to hug her, how can a child know how to hold a baby, Qingqing was uncomfortable being held by her, unwilling to let her hug, as soon as her hand reached out to herself, she opened her small mouth and cried, so several times, Jiajia felt aggrieved and complained to Zhao Yufei: "Erniang, my sister won't let me hug me." ” The little milk baby cried, snot and tears fell together, and Zhao Yufei was confused, Zhao Yufei wiped her while saying, "It's good to wait until you are older and then hug it."
Jiajia said in a milky voice: "I'm already very big." ” Gu Pan'er, who was teaching Huo Shuhan about her pregnancy experience, stopped talking and said, "Jiajia come here, don't bully my sister." ” "My sister bullied me."
Jiajia pouted, and complained to Huo Shuhan: "Auntie, my mother is not well-behaved." ” One sentence made Huo Shuhan and the others laugh, Huo Shuhan reached out to hug her, and said, "Why is your mother not well-behaved?"
"To my sister, not to me."
Jiajia said and snuggled into Huo Shuhan's arms.
The eldest mother has delicious food for her, and she is closest to the eldest mother.
"Who is facing my sister, not towards you" With the words, Cheng Mo walked in.
Several wives and concubines stood up, and Jiajia spread her little feet and ran over, hugged her father's legs, and sued again: "Mother is not obedient, not to my sister." ” Cheng Mo picked up his daughter, glanced at the house, and found that Su Miaohua was back, standing behind Zhao Yufei, how could she look like a prime minister's daughter "Sit down."
Cheng Mo kissed his daughter's little cheek and continued to tease her: "Then what should I do?"
"Spanking mother's ass."
Jiajia responded loudly, and one sentence made the girls laugh, and Su Miaohua was also very happy.
Zhao Yufei's face turned red, and she feigned anger: "Dead girl, see if I don't beat you." ” Usually if she is naughty, Cheng Mo threatens to beat the little ass, and the little girl listens to it in her ears and remembers it in her heart, so she says it at this time.
She looks like a jade with pink makeup, and has inherited Gu Paner's ability to observe words and feelings, all the women don't like her, every time Zhao Yufei wants to beat her, she runs to the arms of the eldest mother and the second mother to hide.
The little girl arched her head straight into Cheng Mo's arms, but exposed her little buttocks.
Cheng Mo pressed her little arched head and said with a smile: "This is really careless." ” After playing with Jiajia for a while, and hugging Qingqing to tease, she spit out a hand of bubbles, and after cleaning her hands, the family sat down to eat.
At the dinner table, Cheng Mo always felt that there was a gaze cast on him, and when he looked over, his eyelids drooped again.
Su Miaohua stayed in Su Mansion most of the time to take care of her father, and Su Zhi's condition improved greatly under her careful care, and she kept urging her to come back, but she couldn't help it, so she had to come back.
Su Zhi is Huo Guang's person, and if he hadn't resigned as prime minister, he would also be purged.
These days, Cheng Mo has closed his door to thank guests, and no one has seen him, let alone going to the house at this time to break his peaceful life, in case he goes to the house to visit the sick, but reminds Liu Xun that there is a leaky fish here, wouldn't it be a snake.
He sent Changfeng to the house every day, sometimes to Su Miaohua to bring food, sometimes to use, and sometimes to change clothes.
When Changfeng arrived at Su Mansion, he first went to the couch to salute Su, greeted Cheng Mo on behalf of him, and then went back to report what he saw, Su Zhi was either practicing calligraphy, or practicing walking, and so on.
Su Miaohua felt his concern, and the fluttering wisp of love gradually tied to him.
It's just this heart, but there is nowhere to say.
The two are married in the church, but because she is reluctant, there is no cave house, and now, how to call her a daughter's family After eating, the family sat down to drink tea, Huo Shuhan said: "Wulang, do you still want to go to the study to approve the folds?"
Cheng Mo is not a workaholic, not in his previous life, and not in this life.
Since he was surrounded by endless folds, he tried many ways to improve the speed of reviewing the folds as soon as possible, and to complete the work efficiently with quality and quantity.
After such a month, it has been quite effective, and all the folds sent today have been approved.
Hearing Huo Shuhan ask, Cheng Mo said proudly: "No."
Han'er has something."
Huo Shuhan just cared about him and wanted to persuade him to rest early, but when he said this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "Why don't you use it?"
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Last night, he also brought ten letters back to his house, although the number was greatly reduced, but Cheng Mo stayed in the study until the second watch.
"In the future, the husband will try to finish the folds during working hours, and it is better to do less overtime."
Just kidding, he wore it here, he wanted to eat and wait for death, and now he has to be the prime minister, if he works until he dies, is he worthy of this hard-won second life t1706231537: