Chuanwen mimicked Lin Jinjun's tone, saying, "The Minister of Works is so old, yet he still gets looked down upon by him. So what if he's a little clever, a little good at strategizing, and a little favored by the Emperor? What's there to be proud of!"
Zhang Hui, who was enjoying listening to other people's gossip, was taken aback. Did he look down on him? He smiled contemptuously at the Minister of Works? When did this happen?
The elderly Minister of Works paused for a moment, then his eyes blazed as he secretly glanced at Zhang Hui in front of him. "I am a minister of three reigns, and what about you! No matter how much the emperor values you, you have only served two reigns. What gives you the right to look down on me!"
Others: Why does the Minister of the Court of State Ceremonial sound so sour? Could he be jealous of Prime Minister Zhang?
[Shen Congliang's story is even funnier, hahahahaha]
Everyone pricked up their ears, eager to hear what was so funny.
As Shen Congliang, the Vice Minister of the Court of State Ceremonial, absentmindedly analyzed which town in the southwest direction Lin Jinjun might go to, his breathing became somewhat unstable.
Weren't we talking about Prime Minister Zhang and the Minister of Works? Why is it his turn now?
Some time ago, Shen Congliang found a miracle doctor somewhere and asked him to cure his frequent urination. The doctor said that he had offended the Urine God and told him to put up a statue of the Urine God at home and burn incense and make offerings to it every day so that he could receive the Urine God's protection and his illness would gradually get better.
[Hahahaha...the god of peeing...hahahahaha]
The official's mockery was utterly unkind, and the ministers struggled to suppress their laughter.
Shen Congliang's face turned red. He was at his wit's end and had been desperately seeking any treatment. Who knew that after burning incense for a month, he would find out that the so-called miracle doctor was a fraud!
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