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Brothers and sisters, if you have a monthly pass, throw two away.
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Except for Yang Rong who began to refute Zhu Quan, all the ministers were watching a big show.
The drama of the monarch and his ministers teaming up to fight against King Ning!
By the way, let them relive the submissive life when Emperor Wen was there!
"Uncle Xinghe, you have had a hard time on this trip."
Fang Xing¡¯s face was tanned again. He cupped his hands and said, ¡°Your Majesty, this incident of the Nanchang Vanguard made me feel that many of the guards in the south are slack and their supervision is ineffective.¡±
This matter has nothing to do with the Ministry of War, so Zhang Ben did not respond.
Zhu Zhanji said: "There are always people who think that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and they regard the army as their domestic slaves. If these people find anyone, they will punish them severely without mercy!"
Afterwards, everyone dispersed. After returning to the duty room, Jin Youzi said: "Is Your Majesty going to start attacking the warriors? Or is he trying to knock the mountain to shake the tiger?"
Yang Rong is the chief assistant and he will not express his position easily, while Huang Huai is not in good health and is just trying to keep his spirits up.
Yang Pu glanced at everyone and said: "Martial people Your Majesty has experienced battles many times in the past. The loyalty of warriors should not be lacking. It's just that these people have no way out and cannot find a place to conquer. Your Majesty has to beat them from time to time." Ichiban¡¡±
Yang Rong glanced at him, feeling a little apprehensive.
Yang Pu usually doesn¡¯t talk much, but Yang Rong made several observations and found that what this man actually likes most is speculation.
Think about your colleagues, the emperor, and the situation, and then make judgments and responses accordingly.
This is a powerful enemy!
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Now that Zhu Zhanji is in power, his political opinions are biased towards Zhu Di, so Yang Rong must be safe.
If you want to shake Yang Rong's position, you must ensure that the situation in Ming Dynasty declines. The emperor's enterprising spirit will be hit in the head, and then Yang Rong, the chief assistant, will become a shield and be thrown out.
Just like the Song Dynasty, reforms were resisted and opposed, making it difficult to continue. Wang Anshi was the shield. Only if he gets out can the king's prestige be maintained.
So Yang Rong is observing the words and deeds of these colleagues, and then carefully pondering them.
Yang Shiqi is a kind person, and he is also the biggest threat to Yang Rong. Jin Youzi was a little anxious. After Fang Xing intervened, he became restless and acted as a troublemaker, constantly stirring up the situation.
If Huang Huai has insufficient evidence, his body cannot guarantee sufficient energy to serve as the chief assistant.
So¡¡
Yang Rong said: "We are not allowed to interfere in matters between civil and military affairs. We just need to obey your Majesty's instructions."
As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Pu quickly and saw a hint of surprise.
yes! Surprised
Yang Rong sneered in his heart. He knew that Yang Pu's remarks just now were suspected of irritating Jin Youzi. As long as Jin Youzi made a fuss, he, the first assistant, must suppress or persuade him, and he could not bring the conflict in front of the emperor.
Then the relationship between the chief assistant and his colleagues will get worse and worse.
And then¡¡
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When Fang Xing left the palace, he went to the Ancestral Temple to have a look.
The Ancestral Temple was already ablaze with smoke and fire, and the ceremony officials were fussing about.
Fang Xing saw Lu Zhen, and Lu Zhen also saw him, so he walked out, stood on the steps, put his hands in his sleeves, and asked, "Uncle Xinghe is going home?"
Fang Xing nodded, looking at the thick pillars in the hall with envy.
These tall pillars are all made of golden nanmu!
??Just support a piece of golden nanmu that has done nothing for hundreds of years!
Fang Xing was salivating over the good wood, but Lu Zhen said with a smile: "Xinghe Bonan is here for a few months, so hurry up and go home to reunite."
Why has this person become so enthusiastic?
Fang Xing glanced at him suspiciously, then handed him over and walked away.
Lu Zhen smiled and watched him go away, then turned around and went in to continue the ceremony.
"Please bow"
The ceremonial officer¡¯s voice is melodious and pleasant, which will not disturb the royal family¡¯s ancestors, but can also demonstrate the royal dignity.
The gods were arranged one by one. Taichang Qing knelt down, offered incense, offered wine and bent down on the ground.
"Goodbye"
"prosper¡¡"
"Pingshen"
After a series of procedures were completed, the ceremony officer said: "The ceremony is over"
Lu Zhen smiled and shook hands with everyone, then walked away alone.
"What happened to Mr. Lu today? Did something good happen to him?"
"Well, in the past he would not smile at us, let alone hold his hand."
At this time, Taichang Qing came over, and these people immediately fell silent.
Taichang Qing looked at the sunshine outside with his hands behind his hands, and murmured: "This man has gone to your majesty to ask for an official position for his son several times!"
Well!
These officials and minor officials all lowered their heads. After Taichang Qing left, they went out in twos and threes.
"This man is so shameless! He actually asked for an official position for his son."
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Lu Zhen was in a good mood, and later went to inspect the place where the monks lived.
The Ministry of Rites does not seem to care about money or official titles, but the matters involved are closely related to the image of the country. In the Ming Dynasty, which valued etiquette and status, the official position of the Minister of Rites was not bad.
The monks were raised in the capital and had nothing to do on weekdays. When they saw Lu Zhen coming, they prepared a table of vegetarian food and treated him to it.
During the dinner, Lu Zhen was in a good mood and raised his glass frequently.
When the sun turned west, Lu Zhen looked at the time to reach the Yamen, stood up, waved his hands, and left.
He staggered onto his horse and walked home slowly.
Not far after leaving the imperial city, he saw Fang Xing.
"I want a dog, a puppy. Then a general, a big sword and finally a fat man. The fat man looks funny"
Fang Xing crowded together with the people, shouting with excitement.
Lu Zhen was a little drunk, so he took advantage of his drunkenness and squeezed past. When the people saw him wearing official uniform, they had to get out of the way.
Lu Zhen walked up behind Fang Xing and patted him on the shoulder.
"Uncle Xinghe, are you still childlike?"
Fang Xing turned around and saw that it was him, so he said casually: "Looking at this person's joy, I bought it and took it home for the children to play with."
Lu Zhen let out a wine burp and whispered: "Uncle Xinghe, the Japanese official will invite you to drink instead."
The two of them have little friendship, no, it should be said that they have some feud. So Fang Xing felt that this guy was getting weirder, so he agreed casually, and then patted him hard on the shoulder to return the favor.
"Why¡¡"
Lu Zhen¡¯s feet were dangling after drinking, and Fang Xing slapped them on the ground.
"I said you didn't want to blackmail me, right?"
Lu Zhen couldn't get up several times from the ground. People around him thought they were going to fight, so they immediately avoided them and gave up a large space.
"Master!" Lu Zhen's entourage exclaimed, and then came to help Lu Zhen up, but Lu Zhen refused. The other person just stared at him angrily.
Lu Zhen smiled bitterly and said, "I'm old and my bones are hard, so Xinghe Bo can help me."
Fang Xing helped him up and said, "Master Lu, please don't make trouble with me next time. Be careful!"
Last time, he kicked Lu Zhen and kept him at home for a long time. He didn't believe that Lu Zhen would forget this grudge.
Lu Zhen stood up, patted his butt, cupped his hands and said, "Let's go, Uncle Xinghe remembers! The Japanese official will treat you to a drink instead."
Fang Xing reluctantly agreed, and then taking advantage of the lack of people, he quickly asked the noodle maker to make three of his noodles.
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Lu Zhen arrived home, but his son Lu Xiong hadn¡¯t come back yet. The old wife helped him change his clothes and casually asked Lu Xiong about his official position.
This was something Lu Zhen had done by bragging some time ago. While changing into home clothes, he said perfunctorily: "It's still early! Your Majesty has only been on the throne for a short time, so it's hard to speak now."
¡°Then his old wife gave him hangover soup. He drank it with disgust, burped, got up and went into the bedroom.
"I'm a little tired, so don't make any noise."
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