Compared with the dilapidated Tianjin Jinyiwei Qianhu Office, the size of the military military preparatory yamen is called the Confucius Room, with high walls and deep courtyards, black tiles and red doors, and it looks solemn and dignified everywhere.

The military preparation road is often served by the Censorate and the Censorate Deputy Censor sent by the Censorate. In a certain place, only the local generals need to be responsible for the local generals. They have a lot of control and no restrictions, and they have great power.

In this place of Tianjin's three guards, the grain and grass in various places are transported to Jizhen and Liaozhen. There are even some Jingying and Xuanfu part of the need, and the power and responsibility of the military preparation yamen is also extremely heavy among similar yamen.

Pan Da held this position as the deputy envoy of the Censorate Office, and was a fourth-rank class. In this place of the Three Guards in Tianjin, it can be said to be a word of the word.

According to Wang Tong's understanding, in the capital, military pay is nominally subordinate to the Ministry of War, but in fact it is just a form. People who have been through the Ministry of Revenue directly go to the Ministry of Revenue to get the money.

The other provinces don’t know how to do it. But in this place in Tianjin, it is specially placed by military preparations, which is a big trouble.

Getting up early this morning, the soldiers of Tianjin Jinyiwei gathered in front of the door with tools. Wang Tong simply assigned them to clean up and clean them up by themselves. Everyone was very obedient. After yesterday's rubbing, Wang Tong's prestige had been initially established, and no one dared to disobey.

After asking Hangzhou Bridge, I roughly learned how much the wages were. For three years, I spent seven months in total. Why did Hangzhou Bridge talk about it for a few more months that day? It was just that I cheated Wang Tong not much money, so I asked this little adult to take out the money first.

What makes people even more helpless is that these seven months are still based on the fact that Wang Damin took office and owed three months, he thought about dismissing most of the money and leaving a small part of the gap. Unexpectedly, Panda, a military officer, came to inspectors, and how much soldiers there were.

Then you keep deducting the arrears. You can't even take advantage of the loopholes. If you can't survive the poor, you will gradually disperse and find another way to survive. The Jinyiwei's people are getting fewer and fewer people, and the money will be less and less, and the vicious cycle will begin.

Anyone can hear that the official's affairs can be done so much is no longer a matter of doing things. It is just a matter of being embarrassed. But if you ask the people of Hangzhou Bridge, no one can tell me why. So.

When dealing with such a high-ranking civil servant who holds real power, Wang Tong and others know that it is troublesome. The other party Wang Tong, who had just cleaned up the duty room, made a suggestion:

"Sir, don't Beijing allocate tens of thousands of taels of silver to us every year? Otherwise, how about we pay the people below with this money first?"

Of course, Wang Tong would not agree with this plan, shook his head and said:

"The special money is used for special purposes. The silver in the capital is of other use. Everyone serves as a service to the emperor and the Ming Dynasty. If this silver is taken out privately, it will be charged with a charge of buying people's misconduct, and you can't even explain it."

Zhang Shiqiang stopped talking with shame. Wang Tong waved his hand and continued:

"If you serve as an employee for the Ming Dynasty and the Emperor, the Ministry of War will pay you money. This military preparation is just an official who transfers it on behalf of others, but he is so deducted and delayed, and he is doing his business. You must understand this matter."

Wang Tong said it simply, but he knew that it was difficult to deal with it. Such official financial transactions were the most entangled, and he would be in a difficult position in which he would be in trouble. When he went to collect money in that life, he was always worried. Even if his private customers were like this, there was no need to mention the troubles of the public.

No matter how helpless he is, he is too embarrassed, but Wang Tong still has to do it. He also felt that in this territory of the Three Guards of Tianjin, Panda's influence is everywhere. He must deal with Panda whatever he wants to do. Instead of being embarrassed in the future, it is better to meet and find out the details this time.

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It was indeed very difficult to deal with. When the guards at the gate of the Bingbei Yamen saw Wang Tong and the men wearing Jinyi and guards coming, they stood up and pulled them down.

According to the rules of the officialdom, Sun Dahai first handed a letter to a small flag at the door, dressed in a small flag at the door. He asked him to pass it on. According to the etiquette of the officialdom, the leader of the guard should take it with both hands. Then he said a polite word, turned around and sent it into the post. With Wang Tong's identity, the doorman should first invite him in for tea.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoqi held the post with one hand. He didn't even read it, and even muttered:

"Grandpa doesn't know how to write, why do you use this post?"

"My wife is not here, please come back another day!"

The flag said casually. Seeing the other party's rudeness, Sun Dahai was already a little angry. He wanted to go forward and put it right, but was pulled by Tan Jiang behind him.

Wang Tong looked at both sides of the official gate, pointed to a fleet of chariots and horses on the side and said:

"Your lord is not here, who will receive this group of carriages and horses?" There are open spaces for carriages and horses at the door where the yamen are located. The coachman and his entourage rests. The entourages and horses next to him don't seem to be from the noble man, and they are quite luxurious. A large group of porters are chatting and laughing in the tea shed to cook fire.

If it is a local yamen, there will always be officials with the chief and deputy. If the forehand is not there, and the deputy will come forward to receive it, the soldiers will be prepared.

Official reception is the most important thing. The team of nobles related to cars and horses outside the door come to worship. Only Panda, the only one who is the military guard, can have the identity reception. If Panda is not here, there is no need to wait for this noble person.

Wang Tong said this, and the old flag's face turned red and he said with his neck in a force:

"My adult is receiving distinguished guests. I don't want others to disturb you. Come again next day!"

"Come again the next day, tomorrow will be the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. All the yamen in Tianjin have sealed their doors for the New Year. I have a question for you, please let me pass on my brothers!!"

"Isn't this adult clear? I don't want others to disturb you. Don't let the little one make you embarrassed. Please go back!"

The little flag was standing in front of the door. When he said this, there was no expression of caution on his face, but instead he looked impatient.

The coachman and followers sitting in the teahouse next to him, and the guards in front of the official office, all looked snickering on their faces, and even more courageously pointed at them.

Ma Sanbiao, Sun Dahai, Zhang Shiqiang and others following Wang Tong were not good-looking, and even General Tan cleared his throat naturally.

The situation was a bit awkward. Perhaps the smile and guidance on the side made the little flag feel energetic. He teased and said:

"This adult is new to Tianjin at first glance. I don't know my adult habits. It's cold and windy. Don't delay here. It's better to go back soon!"

"Tomorrow, Lord Pan will not be here. Please inform me. There is indeed an important matter to discuss."

The little flag waved his hand and said impatiently:

"My lord doesn't see the Jinyiwei, don't waste this effort."

After saying a while, there was a crisp sound. Wang Tong walked up to him and slapped hard. Rather than slapping the face, it was better to say that he swung his arm and punched him in the face.

The little flag was hit directly, and Wang Tong kicked him down the steps and said:

"What kind of thing are you? You are here like a slutty person. I'm here to talk about business. If you delay official business, you can afford it?" I was still watching the fun just now. Suddenly, the Jinyiwei Qianhu was charming. The doorman who was staying in the door suddenly became anxious. He opened his arms and was about to block the door, shouting:

"Sir, this is the military preparation yamen. You can't break in random places."

After saying a while, Wang Tong kicked him in the lower abdomen and rolled down the steps in the yard.

After hearing the saying "My elders don't see the Jinyiwei", Wang Tong gave up the possibility of entering the door with peace of mind. Since Lord Pan is obviously stuck with the Jinyiwei's neck, there is no need to pay attention to these official rules.

Originally, inside and outside the gate, a group of servants and soldiers were watching the fun, but they didn't expect that they would suddenly take action and forcefully break through.

The staff in the teahouse were not concerned about themselves, and they were afraid that the world would not be in chaos. Li Xuan stood up excitedly and surrounded him. The guards and servants at the gate of the Military Preparation Bureau and the servants at one and two doors were anxious.

Wang Tong had just passed the main entrance. Before he could turn the wall, more than a dozen people had already surrounded him. Sun Dahai, Zhang Shiqiang and his group did not respond in time just now, and they were separated by both sides and could not keep up in a hurry.

Looking at the soldiers around him staring at him, Wang Tongquan was not afraid and said with a sneer:

"Did you see my grandfather's official uniform clearly? Do you know the brand around my grandfather's waist? Grandpa is a Qianhu of the Jinyiwei, what are you? Get out of here for grandpa!!"

Panda is a fourth-rank official, and there is no greater than Wang Tong in this official office. He has been beheaded by the official office. He has been beheaded even though he has been sent to the official office. In the past, the official officers of the Jinyiwei came to the official office and were humble. Who would have thought that this half-aged child was so fierce?

The difference in official rank was just a little different, and the soldiers hesitated, thinking that they were just working in the underground. Why should they offend this official? But then they thought that their elders had strict orders, and if they were put in like this, they would suffer any more.

After hesitating, Wang Tong pulled the Xiuchun Sword high and pulled it down suddenly, scaring the man opposite him to him to scatter. It was too late to hide. Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.

With a "bang", the man covered his face and screamed after he fell to the ground, but the knife turned into a slap on the way. After all, it was a steel house. When he patted his face, he immediately hit his cheek. Wang Tong looked around with a cold face and said in a grim voice:

"Baby, I really dare to stop my grandfather. Whoever comes up again, my grandfather will be chopped down!!"

It's just an errand. Why bother to take your life? Seeing this young master's fierce appearance, he would come forward to stop him and might be killed in vain.

Wang Tong looked around and saw that all the people who were seen were shrank and quickly dodged. Wang Tong even put his sword in the sheath and walked towards Zhengtang with big strides. The road to asking for firewood was really difficult!
Chapter completed!