Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

v4 Chapter 1861: Imperial persecution

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Jian Yi has never regarded Qian as an opponent, so after Yu Qian took office in the staff, he is still the same as before. To this day, until this moment, he looked at this person squarely.

Yu Qian's voice was sonorous and serious, and his expression was serious: "Your Majesty, please check Jiangxi's envoy."

Jian Yi shook his head slightly, feeling that Yu Qian was competing with himself.

The so-called corruption is reported every year, not to mention Limb, and the chief envoys are often pointed out behind the scenes.

If listening to the wind is rain, the entire Daming officialdom has to be shut down. Everyone should stop first and check them one by one.

"Your Majesty, if you want to report, the minister will receive hundreds or thousands of copies every year, and they will also be transferred to the Du Chayuan."

Jian Yi's flirtatious remarks shifted the blame to Duchayuan.

Our staff is not a law enforcement agency!

Liu Guan went out of the class and said: "Your Majesty, the court will return a receipt to the staff every time. The minister remembers that some people were marked for inspection at the time, and promotion was suspended. The minister remembered that there was this Lin Bu."

Duchayuan has never given a word to anyone!

At this moment, Liu Guan's eyes were sharp.

The relationship between Duchayuan and the official department is somewhat dependent on each other, but for the official department, the Duchayuan is a special dismantling of the station.

Therefore, Jian Yi left the responsibility to the Duchayuan, and Liu Guan immediately launched a counterattack.

Is this what I need?

Zhu Zhanji looked at the courtier below and sneered secretly in his heart.

Check and balance!

This is Zhu Di's personal teaching!

If the emperor can't check and balance the political affairs, then he is not far from being emptied.

So he said lightly: "Let the people from Dongchang and Jinyiwei come."

Jian Yi's heart was shocked, and he gritted his teeth and retreated.

If Zhu Zhanji was worried about his face, he would go to ask Jin Yiwei and Dongchang privately after he was dismissed, instead of asking questions on the spot. This is almost... a face-slap on the spot!

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"They went early."

Xie Jin jokingly said, "Where can I pick up the bride early in the morning?"

In the main hall, Fang Xingqian smiled and said, "A bunch of young people have their own places to go. I guess they will go shopping everywhere, and wait until the hour comes."

Xie Jin took a sip of tea and stroked his beard: "There have been a lot of vacancies recently..."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "This is not my duty."

Xie Jin hesitated and said, "You and Jian Yi... are you going to tear your face completely?"

The atmosphere was slightly stagnant, Fang Xing touched the tea cup, looked at the three children playing in the yard, his expression softened, and said: "People don't offend me, I don't offend people, nothing more."

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A group of people flocked to the city with the bridegroom officer on the horse, and the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses didn't care. The common people looked at Li Ermao in official uniforms enviously, and talked about this man's magical experience from time to time.

In the inn, Yuanhua just had breakfast with her daughter, and then took her to see the bullock carts.

"It's all things your mother gave you to clean up."

The ban on gold and silver was a joke to these toasts, so when Yuanhua opened a box, the guard in charge couldn't help rubbing his eyes and smacking his tongue secretly.

Yuan Hua, who was full of local tyrants all over her body, led Yuan Erniang to check these dowries, but someone outside was invited to see her.

When they arrived at the lobby of the inn, a group of people were already waiting.

One person first said, "I came here by the order of the Empress Dowager. Today, the inn has been booked. Please sit down with the wise father and daughter."

Yuan Hua's eyelids blinked a few times, and the visitor frowned and said: "Our family Li Bin, the empress mother said that Yuan Erniang was away from home, so she sent our family to host."

The Han Chinese have a strong sense of wedding ceremony, and every step cannot be wrong.

Li Bin looked at the scene and couldn't help shook his head, and said, "Get it up!"

Behind him is a group of eunuchs and guards, as well as several maids and maids. Everyone worked together and quickly decorated the lobby of the inn beamingly.

Yuanhua is like a puppet, letting people push it.

"Where's the tablet?"

Li Bin frowned and asked, Yuan Hua said blankly: "What?"

Li Bin sighed, and then said: "Let's sing at the location of my hometown!"

Yuan Hua has been completely stunned, what is the empress dowager doing?

Her elderly home has sent someone to take care of the wedding of the woman's side, which is really a big face.

But why?

Yuan Hua's mind went blank, and followed the instructions.

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"Your Majesty, that Limb was corrupted at least three times, and Dongchang is preparing to verify the rest before reporting it."

Sun Xiang passed the booklet in his hand.

Saihazhi could no longer see the appearance of a sleepworm possessed by him. He said vigorously: "Your Majesty, that Limb is still raising a few women outside, and the minister is still verifying his property."

Jian Yi's face was pale, he knew it was from the emperor's face slap!

Don’t you want to get stuck in the formal channels for college students to become official? Don't you want them to go to office quietly?

Okay, let's take a look at what kind of person your staff recommends!

Jian Yi looked at the emperor blankly, twitching the corners of his mouth, and knelt down with a wry smile.

"Your Majesty, the minister oversight, please punish your majesty!"

What Dongchang Jinyiwei, the emperor has long known Lin Bu's virtue, waiting for this moment, waiting to make him embarrassed.

Zhu Zhanji smiled slightly, and said: "Oversight...A person is not a sage, who can do nothing, let the staff be flat."

Jian Yi got up, shook his body, but stubbornly didn't say anything.

The emperor wanted to use an upright ceremony to announce that the academy began to compete with Confucianism for the right to speak.

But Jian Yi would never give in!

This is a dispute over orthodoxy!

The group of ministers were silent!

The group of officials began to commotion!

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager sent someone to preside over Yuan Erniang's marriage."

At this time, a **** came in to report.

The commotion among the ministers intensified!

what is this?

A little censer, a little daughter of a chieftain, the empress dowager is indifferent to these things on weekdays, and today she actually sent someone to help...

This is to tell everyone that the royal family attaches great importance to the children of science.

Are you against it?

Then I will draw a salary from the bottom!

The officials objected, can it be compared to the royal approval?

Whose world is this? !

When Yang Shiqi was out of work, he closed his eyes, and then said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the students of the academy can be young officials."

This is to ease the relationship between the monarch and his subjects, and it is also a word to save the political life of Jian Yi.

The officials are unwilling to issue official documents. No, the young officials are not worthy of the officials. So how did we admit it in the court?

Jin Youzi said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, Lin Bu should be dealt with, but the staff and the Duchayuan have cooperated for many years, but there has been no major mistake."

This is admonishing the emperor: Jian Yi has been working conscientiously, and if the persecution is too great, the officials will be chilled.

Zhu Zhanji stood up, looked at the ministers with his hand, and suddenly smiled.

"Running water does not rot, and Hushu does not worm, Daming's officialdom is like a pool of stagnant water at the moment."

Zhu Zhanji's words characterize the officialdom of Ming Dynasty as stagnant water that cannot be recycled.

The stagnant water does not move, it will rotten for a long time!

And what is the child of science?

The stick that stirs this stagnant water?

Still that **** shit-chucking stick!

"If you are ~lightnovelpub.net~, you are not afraid. Are you afraid? It's just dozens of small officials. Are you afraid?"

Zhu Zhanji asked sarcastically.

Many of these officials were loyal, but that didn't touch their roots.

They are afraid of challenges and just want to keep this stagnant water.

"The rancidity is disgusting, but some people don't notice it because they have been in abalone for so long!"

Zhu Zhanji raised his head slightly and looked down at the officials.

"I want this pool of stagnant water to live, to move!"

Jian Yi's heart is bitter and stagnant, and he agrees with the emperor's cognition of Daming's officialdom.

From the emperor Jianba in the founding period, to everything being done step by step, this is stagnant water.

The imperfect supervision and the protection of the officials made the officials more and more unscrupulous. Jian Yi had also thought about changing all of this, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was in a thorny state and couldn't move anything.