C6 Bottom feeling

The assistant minister rushed to the archive room. The person in charge of the archive room was still a Little Yellow Door, after all, these things did not matter much to anyone, just that the person who wanted to mess with the person would suddenly think of him. That Little Yellow Door was known as the Three Chapters. He stood by the door of the archive all day, counting ants during the day and stars at night. Now that he was already a year old, not only did he not have any achievements, but he had also given everyone the impression that he was a Little Yellow Door who was in charge of managing archives.

And so he was styled, and that was his future. He also saw the problem, but it was already too late. When he wanted to move again, there was no room for him. When people were checking things out, he would quickly complete the task for them. Whenever they were happy, they would reward them with two servings. He relied on this to barely be free and unfettered.

Three chapters saw the Deputy Minister charging over from afar, and could not help but rub his eyes. Was he seeing things? Since when could he walk as fast as he could? But no matter how strange it was, the other party was even more amazing than him, so he had to curry favor with him.

After all these years, the woman he liked the most had already left him, leaving behind only another girl. In this era, there was no future for him. It wasn't easy for him to meet the Eighteenth Prince, and thus he was able to display his abilities. It just happened that he was someone who required a lot of effort. He was actually so worried that even if he did not stop, he wouldn't be able to deal with the situation. Now that he had finally found someone to use, there was no need to speak of his anxiousness. As a result, he unknowingly revealed the movement technique he had been concealing. No wonder those three chapters just now were a bit blurry.

His hands were tender and delicate, but he had already trained his Grand Stele Breaking Hand to the point of perfection. He did not need any external items, but from the looks of his hand, he could not see anything special. However, if he were to slap the large limestone, the result would definitely be shocking. It wasn't that his palm was shattered, but rather the large limestone was. If he was allowed to pat her like that, then she wouldn't be able to take care of herself in the future.

"Well, what brings you here? This servant greets you. " Three chapters said that the lower half of the body would start bowing. Now, in this palace, although there was no hope of him rising in rank, he had still learned quite a few things about this favor, not holding back at all.

"Alright, alright. Get up." Prime Minister Fu forced a smile. As he spoke, he pressed a silver note into the three chapters. After sneaking a peek, the three chapters suddenly opened their eyes wide. A hundred taels!

"Aiya, Eunuch Fu, you are too polite. If you are to sit down and eat your tea now, please inform me that I will make you wish it in the shortest amount of time possible, so whatever you find, you don't have to do it yourself! " The three chapters saw that Prime Minister Fu was so generous. The words he said became more and more beautiful and pleasant to hear. To make people listen to it was to make them feel better.

Prime Minister Fu looked around the room as sweat flowed down his forehead. He was frowning slightly. With so many things here, who knew how long he would have been gone if he had been the one to pick them all up? After thinking for a moment, he said: "I'm not looking for anything, just bring over the records of the nearest batch of Little Yellow Door s."

"This is easy to say, their stuff just came in, there's nothing special about it. Here you are! " After hearing the request, the three chapters took out a large book from a corner and handed it over to the prime minister while they were talking.

Chapter Three glanced at Fu Cheng and saw that his eyebrows were slightly raised in delight. He smiled faintly, "I heard that this group of brats along with those old brats were all struck by lightning. Thus, one of them survived …" As the three chapters played around with each other, they immediately realized that they had said the wrong thing when they saw Prime Minister Fu staring at them with sharp eyes. He slapped himself in the face and smiled apologetically: "Look at my lousy mouth!" "Just take it that I fart just now …"

The expression on Prime Minister Fu's face relaxed a little. "It's nothing. I just recruited a new disciple. I heard he's the only survivor from that day. I was curious and came over to take a look." Since he already knew about that three chapters, if he continued to hide it, it would be easier for him to form an association with it. He might as well tell him and let him resolve his doubts.

Yes, yes. What can a yellow door do? Please sit down and take a look. I'll go to the door and watch the wind for you." Three chapters headed out, but in his heart, he was muttering 'yes'. If it was that simple, you would have given me a hundred taels of silver. It was all my fault.

Prime Minister Fu sneered in his heart as he looked at his hypocritical smile. Flipping through the fresh file, he found the one with the small name Goudan [1] in the middle. The one with the big name Liu Yuzhang. It turned out that the seven generations of poor farmers in Liu Yuzhang's family were all plowing their way out of the ground. In Liu Yuzhang's generation, they were naturally not much better off, they were still even more poor farmers, and it was fortunate that their hometown was in trouble this year.

Minister Fu put down the file and casually tore off Liu Yuzhang's page. Without doing anything else, he turned it into dust and landed on the ground.

After closing the file, Minister Fu walked out clapping his hands. At this moment, he had already decided to slowly test out his wealth. If he really was a talent that could be molded, then he would properly cultivate him so that he could stand out in the Imperial Palace and assist the Eighteenth Prince in ascending to the throne.

But... Suddenly, he saw the three chapters that were sticking his head out from the door. He snorted in his heart and smiled. "The archive is a secret location. Your burden is not small!"

"Yes, Eunuch Fu. In other words, you know how hard it is for a servant to work, always taking care of her when she has nothing to do. Look at those people who had pointed their noses at the sky, each of them thinking that they were important figures, but in reality, they were nothing! Only your Eunuch Fu is truly talented! This servant admires you the most! " With just a hundred taels, Prime Minister Fu became the person he admired the most in the entire three chapters. If he was given a thousand taels, he wouldn't have said that Prime Minister Fu was his father. Prime Minister Fu felt disdain in his heart, but he still said, "Hehe, the Emperor is the Son of Heaven, he is omnipotent. How could you not know how hard it was for you? As long as you do your job well, you will lose out! " Finishing his words, he slowly walked away, leaving behind a fat silhouette that gave off a boundless sense of longing.

He lay on the thin brick bed and unknowingly fell asleep. Ever since he had arrived here, his nerves had been stretched taut until now. Now, he finally had a chance to rest.