The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 989 The Banquet Begins

The story of Minister Qin Hui spread throughout the court, and some people who didn't know it really thought that the emperor understood Qin Hui's hard work, so he let Qin Hui rest at home.

However, many sharp-eyed people immediately discovered another problem. After Minister Qin Hui returned, another person immediately took over some of his daily work. This person came from there, a young man with a slightly pale complexion. Very Confucian, when talking with people, I like to listen quietly to what others have said before expressing my own opinions.

It is also said that this person is the talent who was promoted by the minister of the Ministry of Rites to play the emperor himself.

Wang Mang seemed to be in the past few days. Every day after the emperor's court meeting, he came to the cabinet under the leadership of Xiao Huangmen, and sat in the position that should be the position of the servant of the official department. Only the servant of the official department has the right to deal with it. some things to decide.

Not far away was a man named Calligraphy Zheng, Minister of Officials of the State of Qin. This man was very well-known among the nations. Fierce and domineering, it happens to be Mr. Meng Yimeng, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry.

This lord was born in the army. Even though he has been a civil servant for a long time now, he still has the temperament cultivated in the army.

After a while, the emperor who had retreated from the morning court also arrived; the emperor sat on the dragon chair, flipping through the memorials quickly, pausing from time to time to think about the feasibility of these things.

"Wang Mang!"

Suddenly, the emperor yelled, and Wang Mang quickly put down the policy he was writing, and immediately came to the emperor, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty!"

The emperor handed the memorial to Wang Mang, and said, "Write a countermeasure, I want it right away!"

"promise!"

Wang Mang returned to his seat, looked down at Mie, this is the memorial from Wo County, the county guard Chen Ziang asked the emperor to send some talents and immigrants, the emperor will go to the banquet in a while, obviously very impatient up.

Wang Mang thought for a while, then picked up a pen and started writing.

"Qizou Your Majesty, the time has come. All the new officials on this year's autumn list are waiting for Your Majesty at the banquet." The guard came over to report.

Fusu put down the pen in his hand, squeezed and shook his already sore arms, then got up and went to the banquet.

All the ministers got up to see him off, and after seeing the emperor off, they returned to their respective posts and continued to work.

At the banquet, all the literati started to raise their glasses, no matter they were familiar or unfamiliar, they all praised each other. This was also the first time they met, and there was no preface to the book now, but it did not mean that they would not be familiar with each other in the future.

Anyone with a little more flexibility in their minds knows that the people attending this banquet will become powerful figures in the Great Qin court in a few decades or even decades, and no one knows what their future will be. It's not such a character, but there must be such a character among these people, so when everyone intends to make friends, the atmosphere is considered very active.

The ceremony official shouted loudly: "Your Majesty is here!"

For a moment, all the people hurriedly put down the cups in their hands, knelt on both sides of the road, saluted the emperor, and shouted: "Long live my emperor!"

The emperor quickly walked through the crowd, walked to the top of the main seat, turned around and sat down, tugged the dragon robe, and then said: "Pingshen!"

"Thank you Lord Ron!"

Although it was a banquet, it was as if the emperor was being greeted by civil and military officials above the imperial court.

Fusu waved his hand and said: "You are all new officials of my Great Qin, and the whole world of Great Qin will depend on you in the future, please take your seat first, since it is a banquet, you must have a good time, I have something to say, I want to eat with you chat!"

"Thank you Lord Ron!"

Then everyone returned to their seats.

The state of Qin has basically changed the custom of kneeling and sitting now. The emperor's banquets and officials also have tables and benches, and everyone has changed the habit of kneeling and sitting.

But these newly promoted officials are not fools. Most of them are sitting on the table with half their buttocks, listening to the emperor's words all the time.

I only heard the emperor say: "Everyone signed a letter to me, and I have also seen your enthusiasm for the great Qin Dynasty, but you may not know that the demand for officials on the grassland is close to saturation. What do you love? You can say it here, although it is not a court council, but since I am determined to be a wise king, no matter when and where, I should be able to follow the advice of officials."

After listening to the emperor's words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay for a while. They didn't know where they got the news, but they said that the officials on the grassland were saturated?

A young student stood up and saluted, and Du Fu who was on the side immediately explained: "This person is the top of the list this time. His name is Li Kuan, and he can be regarded as a man of knowledge and talent."

Fu Su nodded slightly: "Li Kuan, what do you think, just tell me directly."

Li Kuan said: "I think that the northern grassland has been a serious problem for the Central Plains since ancient times. Now, thanks to His Majesty's sage, the people on the grassland are no different from my Central Plains people. They all speak Chinese language, wear Chinese clothes, and practice Chinese etiquette. This is a direct expression of His Majesty's sageness; but the grassland is the most important thing, and I still hope that the emperor can add officials to govern seriously. I hope that everyone on the grassland can speak Chinese, and everyone knows the emperor's grace. ;Therefore, I ask you to go out of the grassland and do my best for His Majesty in the cold place!"

This is not a vegetable market, nor is it a place for storytelling, so naturally they will not applaud what Li Kuan said.

Fusu nodded slightly: "Having such thoughts, it is my great blessing, worthy of being the top of the list; do the rest of you have any objections?"

"Xiao Chen has something to say!" Suddenly a voice came from the bottom corner, and Fu Su saw that it was none other than his gunpowder doctor Wan Xiliang!

"Sure!" Zhou Shi glanced at the emperor's face and said loudly.

Gunpowder doctor Wan Xiliang stepped forward to salute, then turned his head to look at the many newly promoted officials, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid my colleagues may not recognize me, but I do recognize you colleagues."

Everyone listened to Wan Xiliang's words, and there was a lot of disdain on their faces. A person who has not passed the exam for several years, who doesn't like him? Standing up to speak in such a situation, I am really not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue and head.

"Master Gunpowder, if you have anything to say, tell me quickly." Zhou Shi said loudly.

Du Fu had a smile in his eyes, thinking of the conversation he had with Wan Xiliang not long ago, whether it was successful or not depends on this time.

(End of this chapter)