Chapter 735 Kumen Memorial
In the afternoon, an urgent memorial was sent from Taicang Bank to Wu Yishen, with a copy attached to the Ministry of Works.
In the Ming Dynasty, only officials of the fourth rank and above had the right to submit memorials directly, while officials below the fourth rank could only submit memorials through the General Affairs Department.
As a sixth-rank official, Zhu Pingan was not qualified to report directly. However, as a member of the inspection team, although Zhu Pingan was not the chief or deputy envoy, when he came down with the inspection errand, Emperor Jiajing had already awarded everyone An inspector has the right to report directly without going through the General Secretary.
So, after Zhu Pingan watched the Ku soldiers carrying silver, he directly wrote a memorial and sent it to Xiyuan.
The news of Zhu Ping'an's report soon reached the ears of Zhang Guanku and others. In their territory, it would be strange if the information was not well-informed.
"No way, why is this person named Zhu so ugly and so eager to submit a memorial with a pale face? It concerns us in Taicang, but we Taicang people didn't even let us Taicang people submit our names to the memorial."
After Wang Kushu heard the news of Zhu Pingan's memorial, his face was stunned, and then a little angry. He sneered and despised Zhu Pingan who was in a hurry.
Half an hour ago, after listening to everyone's analysis of Zhu Ping'an's proposal to replace the bank door, he thought about how to get a piece of the pie.
This is a solid achievement. After the warehouse door is replaced, Taicang is safe for a day. The person who proposed to replace the warehouse door will have a day of credit.
However, I never expected it.
Zhu Ping'an, this stinky boy, is so crazy, and looks so ugly in order to gain credit.
Issuing an urgent memorial just for a goal? ! You are so crazy!
This is a public tool for private use!
Originally, I saw a gold mountain. I wanted to get a share of the pie and take a few gold bricks home. However, in the blink of an eye, the gold mountain was taken away. Not only that, the man also dug the ground. Three feet, not even a hair left. So at this moment, Wang Kushu felt as if a volcano was about to erupt, and it was difficult to control himself.
"What do you think of him? He doesn't even care about the rules in order to gain some merit." A treasurer named Liu next to him also complained.
"Hahaha, this is a good thing. Think about it, he is in a hurry to arrange a way out. He knows that nothing can be found in the inspection, so he simply finds a new way to achieve a feat. He can't pick watermelons, nor can he pick peaches. Fruit . With such a capital, it’s hard to say that even if there is a flood in the future, he will still have a life-saving straw in his hand.” The garden is fine, Isn’t it beautiful?”
“How wonderful, he is smart, and it saves us trouble.”
However, Treasurer Zhang who was sitting aside suddenly smiled, he was carefree. Cross your legs, hold your left hand Holding a cup of tea, I gently scratched the tea lid with my right hand. The fine Longjing tea in the cup flew around like a dragon, and then a burst of hot air exploded in the cup. Immediately, the refreshing fragrance of tea was felt. Ripples in the tea cup.
"Oh, yes."
After hearing Secretary Zhang's words, others also thought of this.
Compared to surviving this inspection smoothly, compared to the wealth of Taicang Bank, this small contribution to the Treasury is nothing, not even a drop in the bucket.
"As for you, learn more from Chenping (Zhang Siku's courtesy name: Chenping), stand a little higher, and take a longer view." Zhang Guanku glanced at the crowd and gently closed his hand. "The Analects of Confucius", he slightly twitched the corner of his mouth and said lightly.
“That is, that is”
Everyone in the room said yes, and the atmosphere was great.
After a while, Jia Langzhong walked in with a smile on his face. After entering, he greeted everyone with a smile, handed a copy of the memorial to Zhang Guanku with both hands, and said: "Master Zhang, this is It is a copy of Zhu Ping'an's memorial, and I had someone write it silently."
"Master Jia is back, where is the boy named Zhu?" Everyone said hello to Mr. Jia, and then couldn't wait to ask about the news about Zhu Ping'an.
"Oh, him, he followed the messenger to Wuyi Hall to deliver the memorial." Jia Langzhong smiled and replied.
Huh?
Everyone was slightly startled when they heard this, and then couldn't help laughing. This man named Zhu was really crazy.
For fear of being robbed of credit, he directly followed the messenger to deliver the memorial to ensure that the credit fell into his own pocket.
Use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman!
Everyone despised Zhu Pingan even more.
After Zhang Guanku received the memorial, he unfolded it and read it. After a moment, his eyes lit up slightly, and then he twitched the corner of his mouth and passed the memorial to everyone.
"No Kumen can be grateful for his brilliant writing and sincere feelings. He really worked hard for his merits."
"If Kumen is raised to the height of the country, he is not afraid of being missed. waist"
Everyone looked at Zhu Ping'an's memorial and felt sour and complained. Of course, the atmosphere was still good.
Zhu Ping'an followed a messenger to Wuyi Hall in Xiyuan, and another messenger was ordered to deliver the appendix of the memorial to the Ministry of Industry.
The officials from the Ministry of Industry were speechless for a while after seeing the attachment to this urgent memorial.
The Taicang bank inspection has not yet begun, but the inspection team has been decimated and only Zhu Ping'an is left.
This news has spread throughout the six departments, and the Ministry of Industry has naturally known about it for a long time.
It’s just that Zhu Pingan, who was so alone, didn’t check the account books and gold and silver in the Taicang bank. Instead, he got into a fight with Kumen. Zhu Pingan’s head was kicked by a donkey, and the direction was wrong. No more distinction.
Of course, some people thought of grabbing credit and guessed that Zhu Pingan was preparing for a retreat. Officials in Taicang could think of this, and officials from the Ministry of Industry could naturally think of this too.
“Hey, it’s so lively, what’s going on?”
A fat one-eyed man wearing a third-grade official uniform wandered in from outside. He glanced at everyone with his shining one-eye and asked cynically.
"Master Yan is here."
"Hello, Master Yan."
When the officials from the Ministry of Industry saw the one-eyed fat man, they all held their hands in front of them and looked flattering. Say hello to him.
Can I not please you? This is the son of the chief minister of the cabinet and the actual controller of the Ministry of Industry - Mr. Yan Shifan. And not only was he born and powerful, but the most important thing was that Yan Shifan was very clever, and his IQ and strategizing were the best in the Ministry of Works. Anyone who opposed or did not cooperate with Yan Shifan in the Ministry of Works was swept away by Yan Shifan like autumn leaves.
After saying hello, everyone handed Zhu Pingan's folded hands to Yan Shifan.
"Haha, the literary talent is good."
Yan Shifan only glanced at it, then took the entire memorial into his eyes, laughed, praised it, and then ordered the commander, "Taicang Silver The treasury is the foundation of the country. Since the treasury gate has been in disrepair for many years, it is natural that we should pay attention to it. We should immediately recruit ten skilled craftsmen to forge the treasury gate." (End of this chapter)
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