After rebirth, I joined forces with my mortal enemy to seek revenge.

Tianji. The gloom in his heart was swept away, and Pei Jiaoran left home with a smile and rode to the Yushitai. After a good night's sleep last night, she figured out the key points.

Sometimes you don't just have to swarm the enemy, you have to learn to make detours with the enemy. The blade she showed was too obvious. Only then did I receive a warning from my superiors.

Pei Jiaoran walked into the censor's stage with a smile on his face and greeted the assistants at the censor's stage with a smile on his face. Then he walked towards Zhi Xitui's public house under their surprised eyes.

Although there is no need to go to the household department to keep an eye on him, there are still a lot of things going on at the Yushitai. In addition to going to Zuozang every five days with the palace attendant responsible for knowing Xitui, he also has to deal with the affairs of various companies.

The censors who were previously sent to inspect various provinces also returned to Chang'an one after another. Since Master Cui and Yushi Zhongcheng would be too busy for a while, the matter was assigned to the hands of Taiyuan. At the same time, he gave an order to take whatever he wanted without any scruples.

The Lengqiao people at Yushitai took action upon hearing the order. The officials and assistants of various companies and offices avoided the place one after another, and everyone was trembling with fear. He was afraid that he would be taken to the Jufang room by the censor for questioning if he was not careful.

On Chengtianmen Street, two courtiers walked side by side.

"If you ask me, Lao Hou is right. Occasionally take one or two pieces of Yushi's medicine. It makes people feel refreshed and not pretentious. But taking it for a long time will make people suddenly feel cold and turn into Ice cubes.”

"Bah, that's not right. I think Sun Yanzhong is right. Taking the censor's medicine will make people panic, and they will easily suffer from phobias. They will have gray hair and they will age very quickly."

Pei Jiaoran curled his lips as he listened to the conversation in front. He quickened his pace and passed the two of them, then turned around and looked at the two of them with a smile.

The conversation stopped instantly, and the two of them stumbled and almost fell. After coming back to his senses, he clasped his hands and said, "Pei Vice-Duan."

Kind eyes passed over the two people's faces. Pei Jiaoran made a gesture of silence and walked away under the frightened eyes of the two people.

When autumn arrives in August, the crows perched on the cypress trees of Yushitai become lazy. They gathered together and made two noisy sounds from time to time.

Cross the threshold and walk up to the verandah leading to Zhisitui. When he arrived at the door, an official came to greet him and bowed respectfully. He handed over the document in his hand and said, "This is the document from Dongdu."

"Who is impeached?" Pei Jiaoran asked as he walked.

"Master Craftsman Zhou Chun." Li Zuo looked at her with hesitation, "This matter has something to do with Dongdu Construction."

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Hearing this, the official Zuo said loudly: "Last year, the great craftsman Zhou Chun was ordered to build the city of Dongduluo. The wall he built was nine feet high and five feet deep. It was in the spring, which especially hindered farming. The people complained that this matter should not be completed until after the autumn harvest. Construction, but Zhou Chun did not agree to this matter in order to seek credit."

"If you don't make it according to the latest trends, you can follow the control method." Entering the public room, Pei Jiaoran poured tea and sipped, and said calmly: "If there are any other things that have not been approved, bring them over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zuo agreed, holding a large pile of documents on the low table and placing them on the desk.

Glancing at the documents in front of him, Pei Jiaoran sighed and silently processed the documents submitted by the supervisory censor.

This pile of documents is basically about impeachment of taking stolen goods, making things out of fashion, offering things in violation of regulations or not accepting orders, using official property at will, and selling horses without orders.

By the time the servant came in to change the tea, Pei Jiaoran had already read most of the document in his hand.

Watching the impeachment order of the censor sent to Luzhou for inspection, Shi had to accept bribes every time he received documents from Luzhou. Pei Jiaoran held his lips together and added a sentence on the document, "The person who received the stolen goods will be punished. If there are fifteen horses after the calculation, he will be sentenced to death."

After receiving the tea from the servant, Pei Jiaoran yawned. Put down the pen, stretch your arms and waist, and lean against the desk lazily.

Glancing at the documents on the case, the servant quickly retreated.

Rubbing her eyes that were sore from reading the documents, she continued to read the documents.

By the time Pei Jiaoran finished reading the document in her hand, it was already noon, and she was hungry and walked slowly to the imperial kitchen. The food in each company's company kitchen all depends on the company's profits, and Yushitai has extra income from stolen money. Among the official kitchens of various departments, although the food is far less than that of the three provinces, it is comparable to that of the large-scale household department and the official department of the six departments.

Stepping into the public kitchen, Pei Jiaoran looked around, quickly walked to the empty seat by the window and sat down. Compared with the public chefs of other companies, the public chef of Yushitai can only be described as quiet. Apart from the sound of the clinking of dishes, there is no other sound. It's not because the people in Yushitai don't like to talk, but because there are rules in Yushitai. When eating in the public kitchen, you can only bow to each other and are not allowed to talk. Even if you have something to do, you have to eat first, and you are not allowed to talk or laugh.

While eating the noodles in the bowl, Pei Jiaoran turned his head and looked out the window. Suddenly I saw a green crow flying down from the tree and landing on the window frame. It flapped its wings toward her, as if begging for food.

After looking at Qingwu for a while, Pei Jiaoran picked up some noodles with chopsticks and handed them to Qingwu. The Qingwu was not afraid of her and happily pecked at the noodles.

Putting down his chopsticks, Pei Jiaoran stretched out his hand to touch the green crow. Qingwu didn't dodge, and finally flew directly onto the food table. He looked at her with dark eyes, then greedily pecked at the noodles in her bowl.

"If you eat again, I'll pluck all your feathers." Seeing Qingwu eating happily, Pei Jiaoran threatened with a smile.

Qingwu, who was enjoying his meal, heard her voice and let out a dissatisfied cry.

Pei Jiaoran's smile caused other people in the public kitchen to look over.

Realizing that they were looking at him, Pei Jiaoran turned his head and smiled, "Aren't you smiling?"

After the words fell, the officials from Taiyuan started to laugh, and the officials from Dianyuan and Chaoyuan also agreed.

After agreeing with satisfaction, Pei Jiaoran turned to look at the energetic Qingwu on the case. He stroked its feathers gently, then spread his palms upward. Seeing this, Qingwu jumped into her palm and tilted his head to look at her.

"This Qingwu is really a relative." The censor said with a smile.

Looking at the censor named Hou with a flattering look on his face, Pei Jiaoran smiled and said nothing.

"The Yushitai is jokingly called the Wutai. Is it any wonder that the Qingwu who lives here is so close to us?" Zhixitui's palace attendant frowned.

"If you have time to talk about this, why not talk about whether the Yushi prison can accommodate so many people." Pei Jiaoran pointed at the case and said, "These impeachment documents will have to be submitted to the political hall in three days at most. By then, I am afraid you will have something." I’m busy. I have to take the time to have a good rest.”

As the deliberately prolonged ending fell, everyone in the public kitchen suddenly became sad. Several sad eyes fell on the people from the Procuratorate. Although it was tempting to transfer stolen money to Taichung, no one wanted to have a good rest. These procuratorates bring back a lot of impeachment documents every time they go out.

Originally, he would take a good ten-day vacation at home, but the station owner would take him back to the Yushitai to work because of insufficient manpower. Thinking of this, everyone sighed and left the public kitchen quickly.

The officials at the Yushitai were particularly energetic in their work, but they suffered a lot from the bureaucracies in the Taiji Palace. Doing Mao on time every day makes those who stay there even more frightened.