The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 427 Setting 39 The Deathly Power Official Wants to Be a Good Man (5)

The western clock walked slowly, but to Yuan Jin who was explaining the countermeasures in the hall, the time passed like a blink of an eye.

In the end, the emperor's expression gradually relaxed, and he encouraged his favorite minister from the bottom of his heart: "It's hard for you to think ahead in everything. With your ability, sitting in this position is worthy of the name."

Yuan Jin was preparing to be courteous, when he heard the king test himself with a smile: "Why do you let people outside tell you that you are treacherous and greedy?"

Fortunately, the emperor was just probing and didn't want his answer at all.

In the early morning, the topic was naturally about the sudden floods in the south.

The emperor assigned the relief work to the fifth prince, allowing him to freely choose whoever was available in the court to follow him.Travel within three days.

To the surprise of all the ministers, the emperor distributed the supplies needed for the disaster relief to Ji Yuanjin for arrangement.

After the morning court, the fifth prince Zhao Xun took the initiative to invite Yuan Jin to accompany him.

Yuan Jin knew Zhao Xun's nature of vengeance, he would rather offend a gentleman than a villain, and followed with a smile.

"My lord Ji went to the palace late at night to have a deep talk with the emperor. I think I have received the emperor's kindness." Zhao Xun sighed as he looked at the golden pheasant pattern on the blue official robe on Ji Yuanjin's body.

I remember that Ji Yuanjin was just a small guard in front of the imperial court, but in just three years, he was promoted to the second rank at a superhuman speed.

It is really not to be underestimated.

Yuan Jin pursed her lips and smiled, but didn't answer.

No matter how these words are answered, if they are passed on, they will probably be suspected of being arrogant and conceited.

"Anyway, the financing of the disaster relief supplies for this trip depends entirely on Mr. Ji." Although Zhao Xun didn't like Ji Yuanjin's behavior, he didn't want him to trip him up either.

Because Brother Sanhuang was imprisoned, many ministers in the court are now standing behind him, ready to support him as the crown prince, which makes him even more afraid to relax.

Although the third brother did something wrong and offended his father, but his father is a soft-hearted person, he can't say when he will release his eldest son.

"Young minister should do his best."

Zhao Xunben wanted him to have an attitude, so he gave a shallow "hmm".

A few steps ahead is the palace gate.The carriages of the courtiers were arranged in a line at the entrance of the palace.

Ah Quan's eyes lit up when he saw his lord.

Yuan Jin naturally also saw Ah Quan, but his steps were still slow.

The fifth prince, Zhao Xun, saw his chariot and horses, stopped in his tracks, and bid farewell to him.

Yuan Jin saw with his own eyes that Zhao Xun was helped by his young father-in-law to get into the carriage and sit down. The carriage started with the word "Xun" embroidered on the curtain, and then he slowly turned around and walked towards his carriage.

Ah Quan is the Chief Manager of the Ji Mansion, so naturally he doesn't have to do such rough work as driving a carriage, he followed his master and sat in.

As soon as he sat down firmly, he hurriedly took out the veil and handed it to his master, and said bitterly: "When you went out last night, I noticed that you had ink spots on your face, but the palace servants were in a hurry, so I turned around and took the veil, You are gone."

The master is a second-rank official, civil and military officials generally dare not laugh out loud, he is just worried that the master will offend the emperor because of his improper appearance when serving in front of the imperial court.

Therefore, Baba came with the carriage this morning, wanting to share some of his duties with his master.

"I understand your heart for me." Although Yuan Jin's face was clean, he still took the veil he handed over.

Ah Quan has been with him since he was a child, and he is better than his own family, and he is the first in everything, and he cannot be more loyal.

"Master, it's good that you understand Ah Quan, it's good that you understand." Ah Quan lowered his head in embarrassment, turned the thumb-thick jade wrench on his hand, and swallowed those words of loyalty to himself.

Yuan Jin noticed the huge jade wrench finger in his hand. It could be seen that the texture and color were of high quality, and even low-level court officials might not be able to use it, so his face sank.

It was only then that Ah Quan noticed that he was in a hurry to go out today, and forgot to take off the precious jade ring finger, and hurriedly put his hand behind his back to plead guilty: "Master, I know you told everyone in the house to keep a low profile, I will never dare to do so again next time." gone."

It was really because of his obsession that he dug out the jade finger from the warehouse last night.

Who let this gift be delivered to his heart.

However, he is loyal to his master, and those officials are willing to honor themselves in order to please the master. Isn't that what everyone needs?

"Ah Quan, I won't say more about the other things, if there is a next time, I will never forgive you." Yuan Jin knew that he was loyal to him, but after all, gold, silver and treasures are things that captivate the mind.

As his official position became higher and higher, Ah Quan became more and more greedy, and the gifts he received almost exceeded those of his rightful owner.

In the previous life, conniving the subordinates to search for gold, silver and jewelry was also one of the crimes committed by the original owner.

"Ah Quan knows. Ah Quan promises not to cause trouble for you."

Yuan Jin wanted to beat and beat again, but looking at his loyal, remorseful and pitiful old face, he couldn't say anything else to hurt his heart, so he closed his eyes with a cold snort.

Ah Quan picked up the handkerchief used by his master and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling glad that this time was over.

In fact, he also knows that today is not the same as before, and he should be more cautious in his behavior.

But he grew up in poverty and could not bear the temptation of gold and silver.

Sometimes, when the house was quiet at night, he would go to the warehouse to touch the gold and silver treasures.

Only then did he feel comfortable and at ease.

The carriage suddenly bumped, Yuan Jin squinted his eyes, Ah Quan lifted the curtain and scolded the coachman, "I haven't eaten enough."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ah Quan sat outside the carriage, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

I don’t know what the master has been through recently, but this aura is getting stronger and stronger.

The breeze blew gently, and Ah Quan realized that his master's faint words actually made him sweat and soaked the underwear he was wearing.

Yuan Jin closed his eyes again for a nap, as if nothing had happened.

Back in the mansion, Yuan Jin immediately sent someone to the warehouse to move all the gold, silver and jewelry to the front yard.

Ah Quan wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare to do anything, and he didn't even dare to make a sound.

Zhao Jing, who was standing in front of the servant, looked at the dozens of boxes full of gold, silver, pearls and emeralds, and his heart trembled a few times.

Such wealth is probably comparable to that of the Imperial Palace's Ministry of Internal Affairs. No wonder everyone says Ji Yuanjin is a corrupt official.

"The floods in the south suddenly fell, and the holy majesty was worried and couldn't sleep at night. Yuan would like to present these stocks to the imperial court to help the people in the south to tide over the difficulties and worries for the king." Yuan Jin waved to Ah Quan who was standing in front of the servants, "you Make a book of all these dozens of boxes and send them to the palace."

Ah Quan's eyes suddenly lit up. His master still cared about him and wanted to let him keep the treasure he liked.

"Besides, take this list and go to the homes of the officials in the capital, and ask them to contribute to the disaster in the south."

Western Xinjiang has been experiencing wars for years, and the national treasury has long been empty, and military pay can hardly be issued.The Ministry of Internal Affairs is regarded as the private treasury of the royal family and cannot be easily touched. There is little money to raise relief supplies in the south.

In the previous life, the original owner quietly used his own private treasury to make up for the empty treasury to buy disaster relief supplies, but was later accused by the world that he had emptied the treasury, gave him the name "Shuoshu" and made up a song to spread it. .

Now, he generously donated all his gold, silver and jewelry to provide disaster relief, and he also asked officials of all sizes in the capital to follow suit.

Zhao Jing stared steadily at the tall and handsome young man with extraordinary appearance under the tall willow tree, his black and white eyes getting brighter and brighter.

　On New Year's Eve, everyone has to start to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new. Wish me too.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)