Making the Wrong Abacus

Zhang Rong Hua understood that he was giving him pointers. His thoughts turned quickly, and he thought of Emperor Xia. He must have mentioned him before the Minister of Personnel Affairs, and the latter had remembered it in his heart. He wanted to use Su Ming's hand to remind him while he was handling the transfer procedures today.

Only by facing difficulties and overcoming all difficulties, the higher one stood, the greater the power one held. Only then would one be able to implement one's ruling philosophy, and others would not dare to touch one.

He stood up from his chair and bowed. He said seriously,"I will remember it!"

The door of the palace was knocked, and the confidant returned. The transfer procedures had been completed. He put down the document and the new waist token and left tactfully.