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Chapter 1106 Rectification Movement ([-])

The weather in mid-May is already unbearably hot. Although it is only three o'clock, the temperature is already astonishingly high. Even if there is a huge ice basin in the room, the heat wave is still unstoppable, but even In this way, Yonglong was unmoved, and sat firmly behind the copywriting, meticulously reviewing the documents submitted by the Military Aircraft Department. Although he actually only had the power to use the seal and did not have the authority to approve the documents, he did not Preventing Yonglong from learning the ability to govern from the instructions of the military ministers, even though his forehead is covered with beads of sweat, he has not seen the slightest expression of impatience.

Opportunities are so rare that Yonglong will not cherish his freedom. Even though he is the eldest son, he was once the eldest son of Prince Ren's mansion. In fact, there is only one chance to really get in touch with the central politics of the imperial court. Even if it is just a pretentious elder brother who supervises the country, he may take this opportunity to learn about the operation of central politics. Yonglong is already very satisfied Yes, I will never miss such a great opportunity. Every day, I arrive at the office of the Military Aircraft Department early, and I always have to be busy until Tian Jianghei returns home. I am tired, but Yonglong is clenching his teeth. Supported by the ground, the map is not only a good opportunity for learning, but also a way to express yourself.

"Qi Erye, I came with Run, Jilu, and Suo Mingzhu, and said I want to see you."

Just when Yonglong was busy reading the booklet, he saw his accompanying eunuch Zhao Xiaozhu hurried in from behind the screen, rushed to Yonglong's side, bowed, lowered his eyebrows and reported a word.

"Oh? Pass it on."

Hearing what Zhao Xiaozhu said, Yong Long's brows were even frowned, nothing else, the three of them, He Run, were Yong Long's servants, even though their official positions were not high at the moment - among them, He Run, who had the highest position, was just a household They are just ordinary doctors. As for the other two, they are only in charge, but they are all the servants of Yonglong's sect who are serving in the court. It is obviously a bit wrong to come to see him at the same time. But anyway, Yonglong Not even to chill the hearts of the slaves under his sect, after frowning and thinking for a moment, he decided to meet up first before making any fuss.

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Since Yonglong had given the order, Zhao Xiaozhu didn't dare to delay a little bit, he hurriedly responded, and left the office in a hurry, and after a while, he came back from the outside accompanied by three middle and low-level officials.

"The slave and Run (Jilu, Suo Mingzhu) kowtow to the master."

As soon as they saw Yong Long sitting at the top, the three middle and low-level officials immediately rushed forward, and they couldn't stop paying respects with a big gift.

"What's the matter, tell me."

Seeing the panic and anger on the faces of He Run and the others, Yong Long's brows that were already slightly frowned suddenly tightened a bit, and he didn't even want to scream, and asked straightforwardly.

"Master, those bastards from the official department are too bullying. They recorded the slaves four times in three days. Obviously, the slaves just went out to meet when they were on duty, but they were recorded as absenteeism. It is simply too bullying!"

When Yonglong asked such a question, He Runtou couldn't help but called Qu.

"That's right, master, the slave has also been recorded three times. The slave was clearly ordered to do something, but he forgot to register at the gate, and was also recorded as absent."

"Master, not only are the slaves tortured, but all the colleagues are also harassed by the officials. If this continues, the court plan will not be messed up."

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With Herun taking the lead, Jilu and Suo Mingzhu also followed suit, both accusing the officials of the harshness of the rectification assessment.

"That's enough, shut up all of you, you don't admit your mistakes, but you blame others for being harsh, you don't have to be ashamed, huh?"

Yonglong knew about the harsh evaluation of officials at the head of the bureau early in the morning, and he also knew that all the officials in the court had a lot of resentment towards this matter, but he didn't want to intervene in it. Because the rectification movement was proposed by Zhang Tingyu, and it was signed and approved by Emperor Renhe himself. Although Yonglong was not very optimistic about this rectification movement, he didn't want to risk losing favor by intervening. People called Qu tightly, and Yong Long never showed a partial attitude. Instead, he scolded the three of them with a straight face.

"Master, it's not that the slaves are hypocritical, they are really being targeted. The slaves have always followed the rules and never dared to make mistakes, but for the past three days, the bastards in the official department have been staring at the slaves, finding trouble for nothing. The slaves Unless you don’t do anything, if not, there will always be opportunities for people to take it, how can the slaves live..."

Although Herun and the others have only entered the court as officials not long ago, because Yonglong is the eldest son of the direct line, they all get along quite well. Not to mention ordinary colleagues, even the immediate superiors have to respect them three times. But this time, he was suddenly recorded by the official department, and his face was disgraced, and he was in danger of being killed if he made trouble. Seeing that his master refused to lend a helping hand at this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered Confused, fortunately He Run reacted quickly, and Dang even explained it with a sad face.

"Hmph, what nonsense, if you stand upright and act righteously, why should you be afraid of being targeted by others? If you don't think about yourself, you will blame others for targeting. It really makes no sense. Go back and think about your mistakes!"

He Run and the others are all loyal servants carefully selected by Yonglong, and their focus is naturally on the future battle for succession. He does not want to see the three of them being rectified by the bureaucracy, but when he thinks about the background of this rectification movement Even if Yong Long stopped wanting to intervene, before He Run finished speaking, the boss waved his hand impatiently, and gave the order to chase away the guests without politeness.

"Master, calm down, master, it's not because you don't understand the rules, but it's the two bastards Cao Gui and Ru Ming'a who are holding on to the slaves. I'm afraid it's not just for the slaves. It's you, master."

Seeing that Yonglong was going to drive him and others to leave without hesitation, Herun became anxious on the spot, and told the truth in one breath without caring too much.

"Huh? Hmph! I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense, so I'll go back and think about it. Let's go."

Hearing the two names mentioned by He Run, Yong Long's pupils shrank involuntarily. There was no other reason, probably because Cao Gui and Ru Ming'a had different backgrounds. The former belonged to the eldest son of the emperor, Yong Feng. They are servants of the sect, and the latter is the sect of the third elder brother Yongming. Both of them are in the official department. If they are targeted, there is really such a possibility. He said very helpful words, but just snorted coldly, and drove He Run and the others out of his impatience, but he himself didn't have the heart to read the scriptures any more, and sat blankly behind the copywriting, With a gloomy face, he fell into deep thought...

"Another book, yes, it's only been a long time, and it's already the 130th, Mr. Zhang, look at this posture, I'm afraid there are at least two hundred chapters today, Mr. Zhang, it seems that you The rectification movement advocated is very unpopular, and if this continues, the old man is worried that the court may cause a big mess."

Ma Qi, who was sitting opposite Zhang Tingyu at the rotating duty office of the Minister of Military Aircraft, threw a notebook in his hand to the pile of notebooks that was already piled up beside him, shook his head, and sighed with worry.

"It's okay, it's just some boring yelling, so let's put it aside for the time being."

The inside story of this rectification movement is a secret, and Zhang Tingyu, a careful person, will naturally not reveal it. Even if Ma Qi, a colleague of decades, is the only one in the office, Zhang Tingyu is also unwilling to speak out, just not thinking Responded sternly.

"Master Zhang is very relieved, but I can't just sit idly by and ignore the chaos. Now that His Majesty is not in the capital, if there is a big mess, it must be fun. In my opinion, it is better to call the military plane in the capital." Minister Haosheng, it is better to discuss it last time, I wonder if Mr. Zhang thinks so?"

Hearing that Zhang Tingyu was so careless, Ma Qike couldn't see it, but seeing his brows wrinkled, he suggested with displeasure.

"Alright, it's just that Zhang thinks it's better to ask the second elder brother for instructions first."

As soon as Ma Qi said these words, Zhang Tingyu frowned, but he didn't object to Ma Qi's proposal, and gave a reply in a calm voice.

"Since that's the case, let's go together, come on!"

Although the second elder brother is only the elder brother in charge of the state in name, and has no actual authority to approve the papers, he is the elder brother of the state in any case. In this sense, Zhang Tingyu's proposal is impeccable, Ma Qi Since he couldn't object, he nodded his head in deep thought, and shouted in a high-pitched voice. He rushed into the office with several military planes on duty. He took out all the bullets that had accumulated a lot, and then went to Yonglong's office hand in hand with Zhang Tingyu.

"My lord, Zhang Tingyu, Mr. Zhang, Ma Qi, and Mr. Ma have all come and said they have something important to see you."

In the office, Yong Long was sitting upright behind the copywriting, holding the memorial in his hand, and was carefully grinding the contents in it, but he saw his personal eunuch Zhao Xiaozhu hurried in, and snatched it in a few strides. Before writing, he reported a little nervously.

"Oh? Quick, please."

As soon as he heard that it was Ma and Zhang, two veterans of the three dynasties who came together, Yong Long couldn't sit still, got up hastily, and gave orders in a hurry.

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Since Yonglong had given an order, Zhao Xiaozhu didn't dare to delay in the slightest, so he hurriedly responded, and left the office in a hurry, without hesitation, he was already accompanied by Ma, Zhang, and several others holding large folds of papers. The military aircraft department walked back from the outside.

"My subordinate Ma Qi (Zhang Tingyu) has seen Rombele."

Ma and Zhang came out from behind the screen just now, when they saw Yong Long walking forward quickly, they didn't dare to lose their courtesy, they all bowed to greet each other.

"My lords, you are too polite. I don't know if you are..."

Although Yonglong is the elder brother of the supervisor, he really didn't dare to put on airs in front of Ma and Zhang. He hurriedly bowed and returned the salute, and then glanced at the few military planes walking with big folds , full of surprise, asked half of the words.

(End of this chapter)