Chapter 585 Please start your performance
In the previous life, Jia Ping'an was very innocent when he first stepped into the society, to the point of ignorance.
As soon as he entered, he worked in the hardest and worst position on the assembly line. There were only a few people on an assembly line, and his salary was the lowest.
He learns instinctively, works hard instinctively, and then goes up step by step.
Naturally encountered a lot of malice and various difficulties during this process. But after overcoming it, he felt that life began to smile on him.
Then just keep trying.
But at this moment, the interests involved are even greater.
The greater the interests, the greater the contradictions and disputes.
It's fine if someone gets stabbed in the back during the promotion process. Someone fooled him... Then he was fooled very much and went to do something... In the end he offended someone, but the person who fooled him skyrocketed and occupied the position that should have been his promotion.
This social beating made him unforgettable.
Follow-up... He has the most credit, but that person has a relationship, and easily grabs the credit, promotion, bonus... and he can only complain in vain...
Then he turned into an old fritter: do things whenever you can, and avoid responsibilities whenever you can. At that time, he said that he had grown up and adapted to society.
If it weren't for the later changes, his life would probably be so uneventful, with no fluctuations in sight.
So he can laugh at Yan Yan with the so-called treacherous official Xu Yan, and finally become friends with Wangnian.
He can also call people like Cao Yingxiong brothers...
You can fool me, you can stab me in the back, this is my lack of experience in life, I admit it!
But you **** steal credit for...
He will never see such a credit-grabbing Saby!
Sun Qizheng said that he has been concerned about this matter since the minister of the Ministry of Industry, and a fledgling boy would probably not understand what he said.
—This matter has been endorsed by the Ministry of Industry Minister!
If you turn a blind eye, then you will inexplicably find that you have offended a big boss.
Some people may ask: Jiang Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry should not be there, right? He might not even know about it.
That's right!
But after Sun Qizheng went back, he would say a few words to Jiang Shangshu cryptically: Boss, I said that you are very concerned about the gunpowder, and Jia Pingan took this as a fart... Let it go!
Jiang Shangshu might say with a smile that young people can’t speak well, it’s okay. But when you turn your head, you will find yourself on Jiang Shangshu's blacklist.
What a big measure!
Does not exist in most people's world.
So many people talk less as they get older. It's not that they don't want to talk, but what you say, my mother, becomes poison that offends people at some point.
Of course, some people are not happy if they don’t speak, so they say haha: Yes, that’s right, you are right, you are really amazing...
No one wants to live like this, but after being beaten many times, he can't help but become like this.
Jia Ping'an should be ambiguous, and no one should be offended.
But he walked up to those craftsmen and held a craftsman's hand.
Rough, and corroded by gunpowder, it looks like chilblain has a hole.
"I also want hello, hello, hello everyone, but looking at this hand, if I turn a blind eye, then I won't sleep well at night." Jia Pingan turned around, "I just had a pair of children, and they will ask...Aye , what kind of person are you?
Parents are the first teachers of children. I want to say that I am an upright person, but I feel ashamed when facing the innocent eyes of my children. "
What is this person trying to say?
Jia Ping'an let go, "Mr. Sun, do you know the ratio of gunpowder?"
Sun Qizheng's eyelids twitched, but he didn't speak.
At this moment, his expression was haughty, as if he was saying: Who are you? Why does the old man obey your orders?
Jia Pingan had seen many such people in his previous life, so he just smiled, "You don't know the ratio of gunpowder, so how do you know how to make gunpowder?"
Sun Qizheng still sneered.
Saby!
This is not officialdom!
Jia Pingan suddenly felt that this person was a little funny.
He went to the craftsmen and asked about the ratio of gunpowder.
What can you do to me?
Sun Qizheng glanced at Qin Song.
This look is extraordinarily kind, even kind.
Qin Song smiled wryly in his heart, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that he was going to struggle in the Ministry of Industry.
Then a group of people went to the Ministry of Industry, Jiang Sheng, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, talked to everyone about gunpowder with a smile.
"This thing can be so sharp, as much as the court wants, our Ministry of Industry will make as many."
This is a statement, and it also implicitly expresses that he is very sad about this matter.
—Official circles are actually a place of cultivation, but what one cultivates is not the Dao, but how to live more roundly and better.
Cheng Zhijie and others asked questions about the process of making gunpowder.
"this…"
Jiang Sheng raised his head.
Jia Pingan said: "Sun Langzhong said that he knows gunpowder very well, you can ask him."
Aren't you trying to grab credit?
Come!
Brother has prepared the stage for you.
Please start your show!
Why is this Jia Pingan hostile to me? It's fine that you've been targeting me before, but now you're still here... I have a grudge against you? Sun Qizheng glanced at him and said with a smile, "This matter..."
Jia Pingan said sincerely: "We are all listening."
Don't try to fool me, you motherfucker!
Sun Qizheng laughed dryly and said, "That's it, actually..."
What incompetent officials are most afraid of is this kind of attitude that breaks the casserole and asks the bottom line.
"I also ask Dr. Sun to give me some advice."
Sun Qizheng's smile became more and more far-fetched.
Cheng Zhijie and the others are old ghosts, so there is no way they don’t understand.
"Who knows about this?"
Jiang Sheng couldn't bear the face anymore, he smiled and said: "Mr. Sun, who knows about this?"
Sun Qizheng smiled and said: "This matter..."
Boom!
Jia Pingan took the case and said, "Since you were in the valley, you have been talking about him from left to right. When you talk about gunpowder, you are evasive, but when you mention credit, your face is flushed. You are not good at doing things. You are the first to take credit for credit." .Is this how the Ministry of Industry thinks about gunpowder? If so, I might as well have given the gunpowder to the Ministry of War back then!"
Gunpowder was invented by him, so he naturally has the right to suggest it.
Jiang Sheng lost his face, and said in a deep voice, "Who knows?"
The officials...
Qin Song stood up, "Shang Shu, I know better."
Finally, someone came to end the game.
Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "Let's talk about it."
"Gunpowder has been in the Ministry of Industry for several years, and the Ministry of Industry has never slacked off..."
Qin Song speaks fluently, the situation of manufacturing, the situation of continuous improvement of formula...
"...the artisans worked day and night, suffering heavy casualties, Minister, those artisans..." Qin Song was moved, "Those artisans have contributed the most."
Sun Qizheng looked at the smiling one, and glanced at Jia Pingan from time to time.
This person probably hates me badly, right?
What Jia Pingan likes most is watching this person who clearly hates him to the core, but he can't do anything about it.
"If you want to do these things well, the craftsman comes first!"
Jia Pingan sent an assist, "Jiang Shangshu, with all due respect, today's gunpowder test, craftsmen are like civilian husbands, with a humble status. But some officials who don't understand gunpowder are superior, and they will take credit before things go anywhere. The Ministry of Industry Like... the future of gunpowder is worrying."
alright.
Things are in order.
Cheng Zhijie got up, "I don't want to interfere with the affairs of the Ministry of Industry, but gunpowder is an important weapon in the army. If it is delayed, the old man will naturally speak in the court."
These words carry a threatening meaning.
The veterans are also quite tired of people like Sun Qizheng, but they need to abide by the rules, so Sun Qizheng, who watched Jia Pingan punch him hard, was helpless, and now he made up the knife at the end.
The old men are gone.
Jiang Sheng turned around and asked, "What's going on today?"
Sun Qizheng said: "Jiang Shangshu, today Qin Song repeatedly said that the merits of gunpowder belong to the craftsmen, and we are all stealers."
Jiang Sheng nodded, "The artisans are very hard..."
Jiang Sheng had to respond to Jia Pingan's words and the attitude of the old men, "I will turn around and ask for credit for them."
It's done!
Jiang Sheng seemed friendly, but there was already one more person on the blacklist.
Later, Qin Song received the task.
"The court is immigrating to Anxi. At the beginning of the emigration, water conservancy was the first priority. Jiang Shangshu asked you to go to Anxi to investigate water conservancy..."
The little official looked at him sympathetically, knowing that it would be less than three or five years.
Qin Song said calmly: "It's better to leave Chang'an."
He was originally a technocrat, and he was not used to strife in the officialdom, so it would be good to leave.
He didn't know how important gunpowder was to the future Tang Dynasty.
It can be said that the entire Tang Dynasty did not know the future of gunpowder.
Jia Ping'an has already entered the palace.
"Your Majesty, today's gunpowder test is quite sharp."
"oh!"
Li Zhi was quite pleased, "Could it be used for attack?"
"Gunpowder can also be used for attacking, but continuous improvement is required."
"So let the Ministry of Industry hurry up."
Li Zhi said casually.
It’s time for eye drops... Jia Ping’an sighed: "Your Majesty, I’m in the Ministry of Industry today... I found that most of the officials in the Ministry of Industry are indifferent to gunpowder, but they are eager to step forward when they are grabbing credit..."
Li Zhi was slightly angry.
"who?"
"Your Majesty, for the gunpowder, many craftsmen have been killed and injured so far, but thanks to the credit, the officials worked hard, but the craftsmen who did the work were left aside..."
Those deaths and injuries are mostly the result of not following the operating rules.
Li Zhi's eyes were slightly cold.
The emperor is not easy to deal with!
"I dare not interfere with the administration of officials." This statement is necessary, "But the credit has been taken away by the officials, and those craftsmen are still willing to contribute?"
Jia Ping'an resigned.
Li Zhi pondered for a long time, "Go and find out."
He bowed his head and continued to deal with political affairs.
Not long after, the news came.
"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Industry is testing gunpowder outside the city today. The official foreigner Qin Song asked for credit for the craftsmen, but the doctor Sun Qizheng wanted to claim credit and scolded Qin Song..."
"Official strife!"
Such things cannot impress Li Zhi, otherwise it would be better for him to be a referee instead of working every day.
"Later, the Marquis of Wuyang asked Sun Qizheng about gunpowder, and he didn't know anything about it."
Li Zhi said lightly: "Mediocre officials are not scary, what is terrible is that mediocre officials suppress talents, and make false statements and mislead important matters!"
…
Qin Song has packed up his things in the Ministry of Industry, and he has a hunch that if he goes, he might become duckweed in the Ministry of Industry.
Followed by farewell.
Shangguan is Sun Qizheng.
When entering the value room, Sun Qizheng said with concern: "Be careful when you go to Anxi, and don't get exhausted."
"yes!"
Sun Qizheng sighed: "Actually, where is the discord between you and me? It's just a little quarrel. This old man won't care about these things with you..."
"yes!"
Qin Song felt that he was really not suitable for the officialdom. For example, he should say some polite things now, but he finally choked out a sentence, "Sun Langzhong, if you don't understand gunpowder, don't point fingers!"
After saying it, he felt comfortable all over.
You don't know **** but you want to point fingers at me, I can't bear it long ago.
Since I have to leave, why should I bear it?
Several officials hurriedly came forward to laugh.
Sun Qizheng had a cold face at first, and then said lightly: "You don't want to go to Anxi, the old man knows, but this is an assignment, if you don't go, who will do it?"
This quietness set him up again.
—Qin Song was afraid of difficulties and refused to obey the arrangement of the Ministry of Industry!
These words can ruin an official's life.
However, Qin Song made up his mind and thought it would be good to go out, so he just broke the jar and said, "I am willing to go, but I want to ask Sun Langzhong. You keep saying that gunpowder can have the great achievements you have today, so I will let you go." I want to ask, Marquis Wuyang invented gunpowder, and I didn’t see him say great achievements, but he said that the craftsmen worked hard. Sun Langzhong, you don’t even know how to make gunpowder. I dare to ask, where did your achievements come from?”
In the duty room, you can hear a needle dropping quietly.
Several officials stared blankly at Qin Song.
Everyone exploded!
Sun Qizheng clapped the case and scolded: "You bitch, this old man talks nicely to you, but you yell at the superior. I tell you, as long as this old man stays in the Ministry of Industry for one day, you don't want to stand out!"
I tore my face.
Anyone who is torn apart in the officialdom will never die in the future.
"casual!"
All those who engage in technology are pissed, that is, they only admire those who are more professional than themselves, and if they are not good enough, what are you beeping?
Qin Song held his head high, "I will take my leave."
Yeah no longer serving.
He was walking out with his things, and met a servant on the way, accompanied by officials. The official pointed to him and said, "Wang Zhongguan, this is Qin Song."
Wang Zhongliang saw that Qin Song was carrying a burden and looked like he was about to travel far, so he frowned and asked, "Where are you going?"
Qin Song said: "Go to Anxi as an official."
Wang Zhongliang couldn't refuse: "Go back!"
Qin Song was stunned.
Later, in Jiang Sheng's guard room, Wang Zhongliang brought the emperor's instructions.
"The Ministry of Industry is overstaffed, and Jiang Sheng cannot escape the blame!"
Emperors seldom directly accuse important ministers like this, Jiang Sheng was sweating, "Yes, the minister is negligent in governing."
Wang Zhongliang asked: "Who is Sun Qizheng?"
What does this mean?
Sun Qizheng took a step forward, "Excuse me, Sun Qizheng."
Wang Zhongliang looked at him, recalled the appearance of the emperor at that time, and said with a straight face: "Your Majesty said that mediocre officials are not to be feared. What is terrible is that mediocre officials are in power and suppress talented people! The immigration in Anxi is at the right time, and workers The ministry should also send someone to Anxi to assist."
Sun Qizheng's lips trembled.
Mediocre!
The emperor not only said that he was mediocre, but also said that he was... a mediocre who stood in the way. What is a mediocre in power? It's a fool who is jealous and jealous!
"Official...official..."
Wang Zhongliang didn't look at him, and asked, "Which one is Qin Song?"
"The next official is."
Haven’t you seen it outside before? Why do you still ask?
Wang Zhongliang nodded and smiled, "Your Majesty heard that there is a Yuanwailang named Qin Song in the Ministry of Industry, who is diligent and selfless. Your Majesty is very happy!"
Jiang Sheng said with a smile: "The Ministry of Industry actually has such talents. The old man is busy with business, but he is negligent."
Qin Song only felt that this matter was a bit inexplicable.
Shouldn’t I be the one who went to Anxi?
Why did Sun Qizheng go?
He glanced at Sun Qizheng, and felt extra relieved when he saw that this man smiled flatteringly at him with a panicked face.
He found someone to inquire about the news.
"How could Your Majesty have heard of my name?"
He was puzzled.
This matter was not kept secret, and he soon found out.
"The Marquis of Wuyang entered the palace to see His Majesty, and then Wang Zhongliang came to the Ministry of Industry."
Qin Song thought of Jia Ping'an's protection of himself and the craftsmen today, and couldn't help sighing: "How can I repay such kindness?"
Then he went to Baiqi to thank him.
"Marquis Wuyang went to patrol the streets."
"So, I will wait here for Marquis Wuyang."
Cheng Da didn't care.
After waiting for half an hour, you will leave naturally.
Half an hour passed, Cheng Da took a look and found that Qin Song was still in good spirits.
"But is Marquis Wuyang back?"
Cheng Da shook his head, "I haven't come back yet."
Will you... go back first?
Qin Song sat down, "So I will continue to wait."
An hour passed.
Cheng Da took another look, full of energy.
Not good!
He went to look for Ming Jing, "That man has been waiting, but Marquis Wuyang will definitely not come back. If he is discovered..."
Damn it, Jia Pingan used the excuse of patrolling the streets to leave early, and we have to help him cover it up.
"Is there any reason for this?"
Ming Jing was furious, "Tell someone to go to his house and bring him here."
When Jia Pingan arrived at Baiqi, he had already started to go to the government.
Qin Song was still full of energy and saluted, "Thank you Marquis Wuyang for your kindness."
This man has a heart.
Jia Pingan went out with him and talked about gunpowder.
"The combination of a few simple things turned out to be so powerful, I think this is the mystery of heaven and earth."
This person is so obsessed with gunpowder, Jia Pingan naturally has to follow suit.
"The mysteries of all things in the world can only be perceived by human beings as one of billions of trillions. For example, why does gunpowder become more powerful as it is refined? The ratio is different, and the shape is different."
Jia Pingan only knew that granular gunpowder would be more powerful, but didn't know the principle, but it didn't prevent him from dropping a seed to Qin Song, "For example, gunpowder is now in powder form, what if it's in granular form?"
Qin Song fell into deep thought.
Jia Pingan left quietly.
He really didn't study gunpowder, he only knew the general situation, so he had to rely on those officials and craftsmen to figure it out.
Out of the imperial city, he saw Gao Yang.
"It is said that His Majesty is ill." The accompanying guard explained.
The two looked at each other, Gao Yang immediately entered the palace.
In the palace, in the bedroom, there was a memorandum on the floor, Li Zhi was lying on the couch with his head covered.
Several medical officers muttered beside them.
"Princess Gaoyang is here."
Gao Yang rushed in like a gust of wind, "How is the emperor?"
Wang Zhongliang came up to meet him, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty was so angry that he was dizzy..."
Several medical officers were still muttering, Gao Yang walked over, "How?"
An elderly medical officer smiled bitterly: "Princess, Your Majesty has not been ill for a while..."
"Is not getting sick an excuse for your incompetence?"
Gao Yang was furious, "Is there a way?"
Several medical officers shook their heads.
"Princess, the medicine is already brewing."
These words have no confidence at all.
"Extremely useless!"
Gao Yang went over with a flick of his sleeves, walked to the side of the couch, and leaned over to look at Li Zhi, "Those people are eager to see you fall ill, so that they can do something about it. You are born to be irritated by them..."
She held back the scolding, and went to pick up the memorial.
Zoushu is from a clan, and it is about Chu Suiliang.
"Aggrieved for Chu Suiliang..."
It’s nothing more than complaining for Chu Suiliang, but he even said that the emperor abandoned his loyal ministers for female **** and destroyed the Great Wall himself.
The words were so intense that Gao Yang was blown away when he saw it. No wonder Li Zhi, the client, fell ill immediately.
"Bitch!"
Gao Yang threw away the memorial and left the palace immediately.
…
Good night!
(end of this chapter)