Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Brothers and sisters, throw two if you have a monthly pass.

...

Except for Yang Rong who started to refute Zhu Quan, the other officials were equivalent to watching a big show.

The great drama of the king and the ministers fighting against the king of Ning!

By the way, let them relive the life of the Emperor Wen when he was there!

"Xing He Bo has worked **** this trip."

Fang Xing's face was tanned again, and he folded his hands: "Your Majesty, the avant-garde incident in Nanchang made the minister feel that the Southern Health Office was lax and ineffective in supervision."

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 emperor is far away from the sky and treats the army as his own domestic slave. If this class finds one, he will severely punish the other, and they will not be merciless!"

Then everyone broke up. After returning to the duty room, Jin Youzi said: "Your Majesty, is this going to start attacking the martial artist? Or is it knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger?"

Yang Rong is the first assistant, he will not express his opinion easily, and Huang Huai's body is not very good, he is just playing hard.

Yang Pu glanced at everyone and said: "Warrior... Your Majesty has experienced battles many times in the past. The loyalty of the warrior should not be lacking, but these people have no way out and cannot find a place to conquer. Your Majesty will beat him from time to time. Something..."

Yang Rong glanced at him, feeling a little jealous.

Yang Pu usually doesn't say much, but Yang Rong observes several times and finds that what this person actually likes the most is to figure out.

Try to figure out your colleagues, figure out the emperor, figure out the situation, and then make judgments and responses accordingly.

This is a rival!

Originally, Zhu Di's first assistant was Yang Shiqi, but because Yang Rong stood in the correct team, he pulled his teeth out of his mouth and grabbed the first opportunity.

Now that Zhu Zhanji is in power, his political views are biased towards Zhu Di, so Yang Rong must be prudent.

If you want to shake Yang Rong's position, you must ensure that the situation of Daming declines. The emperor's aggressiveness will be beaten, and then Yang Rong, the chief assistant, will become a shield and be thrown out.

Just like the Song Dynasty, reform was resisted and opposed, and it was difficult to continue. Wang Anshi was the shield. Only if he gets out, the prestige of the king can continue.

So Yang Rong was observing the words and deeds of these colleagues, and then carefully figured it out.

Yang Shiqi is a kind man, and at the same time the most threatening one to Yang Rong. Jin Youzi was a little anxious. After Fang Xing intervened, he became anxious and acted as a shit-chucking stick, constantly stirring the situation.

Huang Huai did not have enough evidence, and his body could not guarantee sufficient energy to serve as the first assistant.

So……

Yang Rong said: "We can't mix things between civil and military, just follow your majesty's orders."

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 were suspicious of Jin Youzi. As long as Jin Youzi made a fuss, his chief assistant had to suppress or persuade him, and he could not bring the contradiction to the emperor.

Then... the relationship between the chief assistant and his colleagues will get worse and worse.

And then……

...

When Fang woke up from the palace, he went to Taimiao to take a look.

The Taimiao was already smoky, and the courtesy officials were tossing.

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 Xing He is going home?"

Fang Xing nodded, looking greedy at the thick pillars in the hall.

These tall pillars are all golden nanmu!

Just support a golden nanmu that hasn't had anything for hundreds of years!

Fang Xing was salivating at these good woods, but Lu Zhen smiled and said, "Xing He Bo Nan has been going down for a few months, hurry up and go home to reunite."

How did this person become enthusiastic?

Fang Xing glanced at him suspiciously, then walked away.

Lu Zhen smiled and watched him go away, then turned around and went in and continued the ceremony.

"Please salute..."

The ceremonial officer’s voice is pleasant and melodious, which will not ‘disturb’ the royal ancestors, but also demonstrate the royal dignity.

The gods lined up one by one, Tai Changqing knelt down, offered incense, offering wine... leaned over and fell on the ground.

"Bye again..."

"prosper……"

"Flat body..."

After a series of procedures, the courtesy officer said: "The ceremony is over..."

Lu Zhen squinted his hands with everyone, and then left alone.

"Master Lu what's going on today? Could it be that something good happened?"

"Well, he wouldn't smile at us in the past, let alone hold his hands."

When Tai Changqing came over, these people immediately kept silent.

Tai Changqing looked at the sunlight outside with his hand in hand, and muttered: "This person has gone to your Majesty to seek an official for his son. Several times!"

Uh!

These small officials bowed their heads, and after Tai Changqing had left, they went out in twos and threes.

"This man is so cheeky! He actually asked for an official for his son."

...

Lu Zhen was in a good mood, and later went to inspect the places of the monks.

It seems that the Ministry of Etiquette does not care about money, regardless of official hats, and the things that can be involved are closely related to the image of the country. Daming, who values ​​etiquette and reputation, is not bad at the official position of the Ministry of Etiquette.

The monks were raised in the capital and had nothing to do on weekdays. When they saw Lu Zhen coming, they made a table of vegetarian food and invited him to eat.

During the dinner, Lu Zhen was in a good mood and toasted frequently.

When the sun was to the west, Lu Zhen saw the time to go to the office, got up and waved his hand, and then left.

He mounted the horse staggeringly, and went home slowly.

Not far from the imperial city, he saw Fang Xing.

"I want a dog, a puppy. Another military commander, a big knife... Finally, a fat man, looking at the funny fat man..."

Fang Xing huddled with the people, shouting with excitement on his face.

Lu Zhen's drink was a bit drunk, and he squeezed past while drinking. When the people saw him in official uniforms, they had to get out of the way.

Lu Zhen walked behind Fang Xing and patted him on the shoulder.

"Uncle Xinghe, are you childlike?"

Fang Xing turned around and saw that it was him, so he said casually: "Looking at this person, he is happy and he buys it home for the children to play with."

Lu Zhen hiccuped and said in a low voice, "Uncle Xinghe, change the Japanese official to invite you to drink."

The two have no friendship, no, it should be said that there is some feud. So Fang Xing felt that the boy was getting weird, so he responded casually, and then patted his shoulder vigorously to show his courtesy.

"Hey……"

Lu Zhen's feet fluttered after drinking, and Fang Xing slapped him on the ground.

"I said you didn't mean to ruin me, did you?"

Lu Zhen couldn't get up on the ground several times. The people around him thought they were going to fight, so they immediately avoided and gave up a large vacant lot.

"Master!" Lu Zhen's entourage exclaimed, and then prepared to come over to help Lu Zhen, but Lu Zhen refused. It's just that the other party is awake and glared.

Lu Zhen smiled bitterly: "I am old, this bone is hard, and Uncle Xinghe will help."

Fang Xing helped him up~www.readwn.com~ and said, "I said Master Lu, next time you don't quarrel with Ben Bo, be careful!"

Last time he kicked Lu Zhen into the house and raised him for a long time. He didn't believe that Lu Zhen would forget it.

Lu Zhen got up and patted his butt, and said, "Go, Xinghebo remember! Change the Japanese official to invite you to drink."

Fang Xing reluctantly agreed, and then, taking advantage of the small number of people, hurriedly asked the master chef to make three of his own.

...

Lu Zhen arrived home, but his son Lu Xiong has not yet returned. The old wife helped him change clothes, and casually asked Lu Xiong's official position.

This is the evil that Lu Zhen brags about some time ago. While changing into his home-style clothes, he said perfunctorily: "It's still early! Your Majesty hasn't been on the throne long, so it's hard to speak now."

Then his old wife gave him a hangover soup, he drank it in disgust, hiccuped, got up and went into the bedroom.

"I'm a little tired, don't be noisy."

"understood."