All Heavens Return

"Is there any gossip in the harem recently?"

Out of the palace of tranquility, Zhao Ji asked Zhang Yan as he walked. Under his vigorous promotion, the other party has become the first official in the harem. Moreover, after his deliberate advice, he constantly cultivated his ears and eyes.

"Yes." Zhang Yan saluted respectfully and then explained,

"A few days ago, Princess Zheng saw the appearance of Wei and Qiao, and privately asked if they were willing to serve her majesty. They naturally had no opinion and chose to agree. However, somehow, when empress Liu learned about it, they gradually talked about it."

"Huang sister-in-law, how did you get involved with her?" Zhao Ji frowned. This woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp. What kind of moth is she doing?

"I dare not criticize empress Liu, but it was really spread from the palace population around her." Zhang Yan hesitated and asked tentatively,

"One more thing, I don't know if I should tell your majesty?"

"I promoted you as the head of the internal official, and I increased your power continuously. The purpose is to completely control the harem. You should know this in your mind."

"I'm confused. I shouldn't have scruples. I deserve to die." Zhang Yan fell to his knees with a plop and replied tremblingly.

"It's good to know your mistakes and correct them. You are also a little confused. Everyone can't feel the pulse of the official family. They have to muddle along carefully and dare not say anything except their own errands.

Of course, the matter only caused a burst of discussion, which soon dissipated with the departure of several princes from Beijing.

At present, it is the triennial imperial examination that has attracted the attention of countless people. Under the leadership of the Ministry of rites, the provincial examination is opened on time as always.

"I wish you success in your exam..."

"I wish brother Jin's title..."

"The examination room is wet and cold. My son should pay attention to his body..."

“……”

Outside the tribute hall, there was a sea of people. Countless relatives and friends came to see them off, saying auspicious blessings. Countless students entered the examination room with an excited mood and worked hard for their future destiny.

However, what no one knows is that in the Imperial Palace at this time, Zhao Ji is sitting in front of the book case, looking at a list on the table and looking at it carefully with a smile. On the list, dozens of names are densely written.

After a pause, he seemed to think of something. He picked up the brush on one side, wrote one after another in the blank at the bottom of the list, and added several names. In this way, he was satisfied to put it down.