Brothers and sisters, throw two monthly passes. …… Except for Yang Rong, who began to refute Zhu Quan, everyone else was equivalent to watching a big play.
The great drama of the monarch and the minister teaming up with the king of Douning!
By the way, let them relive the kind of subservient life when Emperor Wen was there!
"Xing Hebo has worked this trip."
Fang Xing's face was tanned again, and he arched his hand and said: "Your Majesty, this Nanchang avant-garde incident has made the minister feel that the guards in the south are slack and the supervision is not effective. ” 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 and regard the army as their own domestic slaves. ” Then everyone dispersed, and after returning to the duty room, Jin Youzi said: "Your Majesty, is this going to start attacking the martial artists?"
Or is it knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger?
” Yang Rong is the first assistant, he will not express his position easily, and Huang Huai's health is not very good, he is just beating his spirit.
Yang Pu glanced at everyone and said, "Martial artist......
Your Majesty has also experienced many battles back then, and the loyalty of the warriors should be not lacking, but these people have no way out and can't find a place to conquer, so Your Majesty has to beat it from time to time......"
Yang Rong glanced at him, a little jealous in his heart.
Yang Pu usually doesn't talk much, but Yang Rong observed several times and found that this person actually likes to figure it out the most.
Figure out your colleagues, figure out the emperor, figure out the situation, and then make judgments and responses accordingly.
It's a fierce rival!
Originally, Zhu Di's preferred first assistant was Yang Shiqi, but later, because Yang Rong stood in the right line, he pulled his teeth and seized the opportunity.
Now that Zhu Zhanji is in power, his political views are biased towards Zhu Di, so Yang Rong must be stable.
If you want to shake Yang Rong's position, then you must ensure that the situation of the Ming Dynasty declines, and the emperor's determination to forge ahead is taken as a stick, and then Yang Rong, the first assistant, will become a shield and be thrown out.
Just like the Song Dynasty, when reforms were resisted, opposed, and difficult to continue, Wang Anshi was the shield.
Only when he is out of the way can the king's prestige continue.
So Yang Rong was observing the words and deeds of these colleagues, and then carefully figured it out.
Yang Shiqi is a kind-hearted person, and he is also the one who poses the greatest threat to Yang Rong.
Jin Youzi was a little anxious, since Fang Xing intervened, he began to be restless, and played the role of a-stirring stick, constantly stirring up the situation.
Huang Huai is not enough, and his body cannot guarantee sufficient energy to take on the position of first assistant.
So......
Yang Rong said: "The affairs between civil and military affairs are not something we can mix, just obey Your Majesty's orders." ” As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Pu quickly and saw a hint of surprise.
Oh, yes!
Surprised......
Yang Rong sneered in his heart, he knew that Yang Pu's remarks just now were suspected of provoking Jin Youzi, as long as Jin Youzi made a fuss, he, the first assistant, must suppress or persuade him, and he couldn't bring the contradiction to the emperor.
And then......
The relationship between this Shousuke and his colleagues will get worse and worse.
And then ...... …… When Fang Xing left the palace, he specially went to the Taimiao to take a look.
The temple was already smoky and burning, and those ceremonial 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, "Xing Hebo is going home?"
” Fang Xing nodded, looking at the thick pillars in the main hall with greed.
These tall pillars are all golden silk nanmu!
casually support a golden silk nanmu that hasn't had any for hundreds of years!
Fang Xing was salivating over these good woods, but Lu Zhen said with a smile: "Xing and Bo Nan will go down for a few months, hurry up and go home to reunite." ” How did this man become enthusiastic?
Fang Xinghu glanced at him suspiciously, and then arched his hand and left.
Lu Zhen smiled and watched him go away, then turned around and went in to continue the ritual.
"Salute ......
Please" The voice of the ceremonial officer is melodious, which will not 'disturb' the royal ancestors, but also show the royal dignity.
The gods were arranged one by one, Tai Changqing knelt down, offered incense, and offered wine......
Fall prostrate on the ground.
"Goodbye......"
"Xing ......"
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"Flat ......"
After a series of procedures, the ceremonial officer said, "The ceremony is over......"
Lu Zhen smiled and bowed his hand to everyone, and then left alone.
"Lord Lu, what's wrong today?
Could it be that something good has happened?
” "Well, in the past, he wouldn't smile at us, let alone bow his hand."
At this time, Tai Changqing came over, and these people immediately kept silent.
Tai Changqing looked at the sunshine outside with his hands and muttered: "This person has gone to His Majesty to ask for an official for his son, several times!"
” Belch!
These officials and officials all bowed their heads, and after Tai Changqing left, they went out in twos and threes.
"This man is so thick-skinned!
actually asked for an official for his son. ” …… Lu Zhen was in a good mood, and later went to inspect the places of those monks.
The Ministry of Rites seems to care about money, regardless of official hats, but the things involved are closely related to the image of the country.
The monks were raised in the capital, and they didn't have anything to do on weekdays, but when they saw Lu Zhen coming, they made a table of vegetarian food and invited him to eat.
During the banquet, Lu Zhen's mood was good, and he raised his glass frequently.
When the sun was in the west, Lu Zhen saw that it was time to go down, so he got up and waved his hand, and then left.
He staggered on his horse and slowly went home.
Not far from the imperial city, he saw Fang Xing.
"A dog, puppy.
Another general, a big sword......
Finally, a fat man, looking at the funny fat man......"
Fang Xing huddled together with those people, shouting with excitement on his face.
Lu Zhen was a little drunk, and he squeezed over while he was drinking.
When the people saw him in his official uniform, they had to get out of the way.
Lu Zhen walked behind Fang Xing and patted him on the shoulder.
"Xinghebo, are you still childlike?"
Fang Xing turned around and saw that it was him, so he said casually: "Look at this person and be festive, buy it home for the children to play." ” Lu Zhen burped and said in a low voice: "Xinghebo, the Japanese official invites you to drink." ” The two don't have much friendship, no, it should be said that there is some feud.
So Fang Xing felt that this guy was getting more and more weird, so he casually agreed, and then patted him the shoulder to show that he returned the courtesy.
"Hey......"
Lu Zhen's feet fluttered after drinking, and he was slapped to the ground by Fang Xing's slap.
"I said you weren't trying to scold me, were you?"
Lu Zhen couldn't get up on the ground several times, and the people around him thought they were going to fight, so they immediately avoided it and gave way to a large piece of open space.
"Sir!"
Lu Zhen's entourage exclaimed, and then prepared to come over to help Lu Zhen up, but was rejected by Lu Zhen.
It's just that the other party stares angrily.
Lu Zhen smiled bitterly: "I'm old, this bone is hard, Xing and Uncle take a hand." ” Fang Xing helped him up and said, "I said Lord Lu, next time you don't mess with Benbo, be careful!"
” Last time, he kicked Lu Zhen into his house for a long time, and he didn't believe that Lu Zhen would forget it.
Lu Zhen got up and patted his buttocks, and arched his hand: "Let's go, Xing Hebo remembers!"
The Japanese official invites you to drink. ” Fang Xing reluctantly agreed, and then took advantage of the lack of people to quickly ask the noodle master to make his three noodle people. …… Lu Zhen arrived home, but his son Lu Xiong had not returned.
The old wife helped him change his clothes and casually asked Lu Xiong's official position.
This is Lu Zhen's boasting some time ago, he changed into homely clothes, and said perfunctorily: "It's still early!"
His Majesty has not been on the throne for a long time, and it is difficult to speak now. ” Then his old wife gave him a sobering soup, which he drank in disgust, burped, got up and went into the bedroom.
"I'm a little tired, don't make noise."
"Got it."