I Made a Fortune by Marrying a Sick Girl!

Chapter 385: Wang Shilang relents

I couldn't stand the old official Wen Ge, so I secretly screamed, "Okay."

This old thing is finally exhausted today.

Emperor Mingcheng felt relieved and immediately said: "What Qin Aiqing said is absolutely true. This matter will be handed over to Jin Yiwei for investigation."

Immediately ordered the Jin Yiwei commander to investigate.

Wen Ge's face looked ugly.

Mr. Zhang's face was earthy.

After resigning from the court, he left in a hurry, not caring about what others thought of him, and even forgot the proper etiquette.

Mr. Wen Ge passed by Qin Chi, snorted coldly, tossed his sleeves and left.

Qin Chi looked confused.

Having just become Minister of the Ministry of Industry, he has a lot of things to do, and he doesn't want to have a conflict with a cabinet minister, but he is not afraid if someone insists on getting in trouble with him.

Xia Wei came over and said with a straight face: "Qin Qi'an, I thought we had some friendship, but it turns out you didn't invite me for a drink when there was a family celebration. You're not being honest."

"It's rare that Mr. Xia thinks highly of me. It's just water and wine. I don't care enough! I will send the invitation to your mansion later." Qin Chi immediately apologized.

Qin Chi and Xia Wei walked out side by side.

The officials who paid attention to the two of them were wondering, when did Xia Wei and Qin Chi become friends? In the past, Xia Wei and Qin Chi occasionally spoke a few words, but the number of times was limited. When Qin Chi offended Mr. Wen Ge today, Xia Wei chose to stand with Qin Chi to talk and walked out of the hall together, which meant something different.

Xia Wei looked at the sky, "Qi'an knows that Minister Zhang wants to go up, and he caught up with Mr. Wen Ge earlier."

"Thank you, Mr. Xia, for informing me." Qin Chi suddenly realized. No wonder Mr. Wen Ge would speak for Mr. Zhang. The reason is actually here.

"Hey, don't call me sir. I call you Qian, and you can call me Zong Yu." Xia Wei said with rare kindness.

Zongyu is Xia Wei’s name.

After reaching his status, not many people call him by his name.

Qin Chi took advantage of the situation and cupped his hands and said: "Brother Zong Yu, I'm polite."

"Haha, not bad, not bad."

Xia Wei was no longer depressed about being pushed for money in the main hall, and walked out with Qin Chi while chatting.

Just walked for a while.

The two heard someone behind them calling Qin Chi.

"Qin Shangshu, please stay!"

Those who come in a hurry are auspicious.

Qin Chi and Xia Wei stopped almost at the same time.

Qin Chi took a step forward, raised his hands and said politely to Jixiang: "Eunuch Jixiang, why did you stop me?"

"His Majesty wants to see you."

Ji Xiang answered with a slight bow.

Qin Chi turned sideways and looked at Xia Wei.

Xia Wei said quickly: "Go quickly, we will chat when we have time, don't keep His Majesty waiting."

"Brother Zong Yu, walk slowly." Qin Chi cupped his hands and said.

Xia Wei also raised his hand, turned around and strode out.

Qin Chi followed Ji Xiang towards the main hall where Emperor Ming Cheng was. Along the way, he met a few palace people passing by in a hurry, and occasionally saw patrolling guards, walking behind in a deserted place.

Qin Chi said: "Congratulations to Eunuch Jixiang for becoming the Chief Ceremony Supervisor."

"Qin Shangshu is welcome." Ji Xiang's attitude was still respectful.

Qin Chi pretended to be chatting and asked, "I wonder what your Majesty wants to see me for this time?"

"I guess it has something to do with the memorial from Huai'an." Ji Xiang was no longer a reminder, but a clear reminder. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty's mood seems to be acceptable. Qin Shangshu need not be too nervous."

After hearing this, Qin Chi felt confident and thanked Ji Xiang again.

As auspicious reminder.

Emperor Mingcheng was in a good mood and asked Qin Chi to ask about Jifang. Emperor Mingcheng did not hide the fact that he knew that the boss behind Jifang was Song Jin. It was an ordinary inquiry, but Qin Chi knew it was not simple.

Under calmness, Qin Chi cheered up.

Emperor Cheng of the Ming Dynasty asked Qin Chi to stay and have dinner with him.

Qin Chi naturally did not refuse.

The person accompanying him was not only Qin Chi, but also the emperor's eldest grandson. The three of them ate together.

When they were almost done eating, Emperor Mingcheng suddenly asked: "Qi'an, Jifang's contribution to the donation is not small. Why didn't you keep it for yourself instead of giving it to the prefect of Huai'an?"

"Your Majesty, Ji Fang is not my property."

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Qin Chi said calmly, "Not to mention that my wife's donation was a last-minute idea. She has never thought about getting famous through it. As a husband, I naturally have to respect her wishes. Besides, why should a real man not have the opportunity to make meritorious deeds? So does I. You have dignity and don’t want to be accused of being a softie in the future.”

"puff-"

Helian Mian on the side just took a sip of tea and spit it out.

Hearing Qin Chi's last words, he lost his composure as expected. He quickly confessed to Emperor Mingcheng, and a palace maid stepped forward to clean up the matter and gave him a wet handkerchief to wipe it with.

Emperor Mingcheng was serious at first, then suddenly laughed, "So the prefect of Huai'an got a big advantage."

"That's right." Qin Chi agreed.

Emperor Mingcheng asked again: "How is it in the Ministry of Industry? It has been seven or eight days since I took office, but are you still getting used to it?"

"Fortunately, my colleagues are very kind. I am sorting out the affairs of the Ministry of Industry. I am still getting familiar with it and haven't fully mastered it yet, but I think it will be done soon." Qin Chi said steadily.

It seems to be really fast.

Emperor Cheng of Ming Dynasty naturally knew that he was sitting on the bench in the Ministry of Industry.

The two ministers had never been to the Ministry of Industry before today. Qin Chi was just playing with himself. But Emperor Ming Cheng wanted to ask this question, so Qin Chi could only follow his words.

Helianmian is the one who knows the inside story.

After hearing the conversation between the two, I almost believed it. However, if you think about it carefully, there is something in it.

What Qin Chi said was fast, probably meant it was really fast.

Today, the two ministers came to the court meeting. They were supposed to go to the Ministry of Works Yamen to handle matters. They couldn't go back to the mansion to recuperate. If this happened, they would almost openly break up with Qin Chi.

After dining with Emperor Cheng of the Ming Dynasty.

Qin Chi resigned to him and went to the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry without haste.

Entering the office of the Minister, he saw Wang Shilang waiting, but Zhang Shilang was nowhere to be seen. Recalling the hurried departure of Mr. Zhang, Qin Chi thought that he probably had no intention of working now and had to rush home to deal with the pile of things.

Zhang Shilang probably didn't know.

Qin Chi had already arranged for people to keep an eye on him. As for whether the Zhang family was connected with the former prince's influence, it was just his guess, and he had not yet obtained definite evidence.

"I have met Mr. Qin."

Wang Shilang came forward to greet him with a very respectful attitude.

Qin Chi didn't respond immediately. He walked past Shilang Wang to the desk in his office, then walked around the desk and sat on the chair in a leisurely manner. Shilang Wang's bending and saluting movements followed Qin Chi's movements. Turn around.

Until the end, he was still facing Qin Chi.

Qin Chi understood that this guy probably recognized the reality, "Master Wang, there is no need to be too polite. From now on, we will be colleagues, and I still need to rely on Master Wang in many areas."

"What do you say, sir? I will do my best to assist you." This is equivalent to a statement by Wang Shilang. He is a flexible and flexible person.

(End of chapter)