The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

　　 Father Xu took the opportunity to lengthen his throat: "Retreat!"

　　 Jiang Chan and Xu Gonggong left from the back of the palace, and Han Xiang and other ministers had a thorough reaction. They wanted to say something, but no one was there anymore. Who would talk to him?

At the moment, these people are swarming to the imperial study room. If they really return home as Jiang Chan said, their power in the DPRK will basically be uprooted, let alone the same as before, just want to do it. A small official is no longer good.

　　An Guogong shook his head. He didn't expect Jiang Chan to come. He originally thought it was not easy for her to listen to politics. He didn't expect her to give such a big surprise.

　　 To be honest, he felt that he didn't know the queen mother a little bit.

　　 Back on the promenade of the Imperial Study Room, Mr. Xu followed Jiang Chan's eyebrows pleasingly: "Manny, in this way, there will be turbulence in the center of the DPRK, and the Zuoxiang line will not be so reluctant to give up."

Jiang Chan glanced at him obliquely: "The turbulence is only temporary. These are tarsus maggots. If you don't deal with them, you will have endless troubles. Besides, aren't you Qinglongwei the best at pulling pigtails? Where can these people clean up? It must be a pinch."

　　 Gonggong Xu smiled and said, "Niang Niang praised her slave."

　　 Jiang Chan clicked on his finger: "Qinglongwei is a very good hole card. I need you to expand the manpower. It is necessary to have Qinglongwei's eyeliner all over the country."

　　 "The slave understands." Father Xu's waist was lowered. When facing Jiang Chan, he was more cautious than facing the first emperor Zhao Xian. It seemed that the young queen mother was even more daunting.

　　 "I guess these ministers who have been deprived of official positions will come over, and that old fox from Han Xiang will not come. The Ai family has long wanted to clear out these assholes."

　　 Jiang Chan usually walks to the Imperial Study Room with wind on the soles of his feet: "I know all day long to form gangs. When it comes to doing practical things, there is no use at all. It is a waste of food!"

　　 Jiang Chan could say this, but Father Xu could not speak up. He could only be silent and then silent.

　　 Jiang Chan thought for a while: "Later you go to the Xing Department and talk to Liu Cheng at the Xing Department. It is not easy for these people to return to their hometowns. Why do they have to vomit what they eat in their stomachs!"

　　 "The national treasury is now empty. I think that with these, the people in the household department will not cry all over the world for lack of money."

　　 Gonggong Xu shrank his head, and mourned the ten ministers who had returned to the hometown. I hadn't cleaned you up so quickly, so who made you run into it without eyesight?

　　 Before the emperor died, he handed the token of Qinglongwei to himself. Before he got hot, he was asked to go by the empress dowager, and she didn't know where she got the news.

"Also, send the form that Ai Jia gave you to the Ministry of Households yesterday. Doesn't Zhou Si always say that he has no money? Let Zhou Si write down all the money spent on the treasury in one day, Ai Jia Go see it yourself."

　　 Gonggong Xu responded: "Yes, the minion will do it now."

　　 "To get a good breath with Teng Qing, all the ten years of the officials' assessments were sent to the imperial study room. Although Qinglongwei has a lot of eyeliner, there is always something beyond his reach."

　　 Father Xu said with a bitter face: "Manny, the old slave can't come to so many places alone."

　　 Jiang Chan rejoiced, "Yes, if you order two more trustworthy ones, it is bound to be done well."

　　 "Also, let a few military commanders come to the Imperial Study in the afternoon, and the Ai family has important matters to discuss with them." Jiang Chan didn't get muddled with the arrangement of this pile of things.

　　 Now she and Han Xiang have completely torn their faces, and if Han Xiang returns to their hometown, she and Han Xiang are completely opposite. The newly promoted officials will inevitably encounter resistance when implementing their work. Jiang Chan needs to win over the military commander as soon as possible.

　　 Of course, the first thing she fancy is also the generals. She is not at all comfortable if she does not control the army in her own hands.

　　 After receiving Jiang Chan's order, Mr. Xu ordered a few eunuchs and went down in a hurry. There were four little eunuchs around Jiang Chan suddenly, and they became much cleaner.

　　 The old palace veteran Qing Zhu is a little worried: "It will be a little difficult next, and the rest of the Zuoxiang line will not give up easily."

　　 Qingzhu is the eyeliner of Qinglongwei. He has been in Qinglongwei for more than ten years, and he has a special understanding of officials of various departments in North Korea and China.

　　 "Don't worry, wait for Wei Furen and others to deal with the results, even if you want to make small movements, you must honestly converge. After this period, the Ai family will clear out all these non-doing things sooner or later."

　　 Jiang Chan sighed: "Unfortunately, a few are still capable, such as Wei Furen."

　　 Jiang Chan can understand that officials are standing in the center of the DPRK, but if they are just for the sake of standing in line, she would rather not have such officials.

　　 But if a person is only capable but not personally virtuous, she would not dare to use such a person. Virtue is the foundation of a person, if a person is not good at virtue, how can he be a great responsibility?

　　 There were a dozen people knelt down in front of the Yushufang, almost all of whom had just voluntarily resigned to sue their hometown. Seeing Jiang Chan coming at this moment, everyone seemed to have seen the mainstay.

　　 "Niang Niang, it's our lard that is blindfolded, please take it back and die."

　　 "Yes, please take your mother back and die!"

　　 pleadings came and went one after another, this kind of pleasure that one word can set one's future is really fascinating. Jiang Chan frowned. Although this kind of pleasure fascinated her, she really didn't like it.

　　 "You are all old people in the officialdom~www.wuxiamtl.com~ You should know that a gentleman is hard to chase after a word. It is yours who tells the old to return to the hometown. The Ai family just agreed to your request smoothly."

　　 Jiang Chan half-dipped his eyelids and looked at the official closest to her. His expression was hopeful, hopeful, and crazy. It seemed that if Jiang Chan didn't agree to him, they would die.

　　 After leaving the group completely outside the Imperial Study Room, Jiang Chan stepped into the Imperial Study Room. Even if Han Xiang finds it, she will not let these people go back to their original positions.

　　 How about she slapped her face? Where will she have prestige in the future? The gun shot the birds, the blame is only for them to jump for joy.

　　 Outside the imperial study room, a dozen or so officials turned pale and blue. When they came, they knew that there was little hope, but now that hope was completely destroyed, they suddenly felt despair.

　　 "Master Chen, what shall we do next? Is it just going back home so sullenly?"

　　 was silent for a while, an official asked calmly.

　　 "Leave here first, and then I'll talk." Finally, after another glance at the Yushufang, these officials left.

　　 "Niang Niang, they are gone." A little **** came in and reported a few words, Qing Zhu walked to Jiang Chan and poured her a bowl of tea, whispering the news.

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