Prince of Chaos

Chapter 510

Some people's lives are really their lives, and even the time traveler can't control them.

Fan Qian, the Minister of Rites, died suddenly at home just two days after Shen Shixing resigned. He never broke his fate in the original historical time and space, and died in a hurry in the 26th year of Wanli.

Zhu Changluo, who was relatively leisurely in the Ciqing Palace, who was lightly practicing health-preserving boxing indoors, suddenly heard Wei Zhongxian rushing to report.

"Master, Fan Qian and Fan Shangshu are dead."

Hearing that Fan Qian was dead, Zhu Changluo was stunned for a moment, he paused, turned his head and gave Wei Zhongxian a surprised look, then his expression returned to normal, he continued to punch, and said, "I know."

After Wei Zhongxian heard Zhu Changluo's light words, he stopped talking and stood silently waiting.

After a long time, Zhu Changluo felt hot and sweated all over his body. Zhu Changluo stopped and stretched out his hand, and Wei Zhongxian immediately handed over a clean white towel.

Zhu Changluo grabbed the towel, wiped off his sweat, and said, "Get ready to take a bath. Then go and inform the cabinet to come to Ciqing Palace."

Wei Zhongxian received the order immediately.

Zhu Changluo went to take a bath here, lying in the large bathtub, Zhu Changluo recalled the news reported by Wei Zhongxian.

To be honest, Fan Qian suddenly disappeared at this time. Although it was a bit confusing, it turned out that it was a good thing for Zhu Changluo.

Because of the absence of the six parts, he can arrange for his own to go up.

However, the question now is, who should Zhu Changluo arrange for.

Zhu Changluo calculated silently in his heart, and he found that none of the people he had promoted over the years had qualifications enough for the position of Minister of Rites.

This made Zhu Changluo feel a little depressed.

"Politics is really not something that can be rushed. It is still necessary to learn slowly, but the speed of slowly learning is too slow. I have to find a way to promote a group of young people to form my own team."

Zhu Changluo lay in the bathtub, thinking about it for a long time. He reviewed his actions in the past ten years.

He found that he had put almost all his energy on the Xishan Huangzhuang. Although he had also set foot in the military power, as far as the entire Ming Dynasty was concerned, the military power in his hands was still too little.

Therefore, in the future, we must not only tighten the control of military power, but also increase the promotion of young people. There are too many old people in the court now.

Moreover, these old people have a huge influence on the younger generations behind them. If you can't smooth out the temper of these old people, the policies you formulate may only be on the surface, and not many people will actually implement them. of.

Therefore, at this moment, Zhu Changluo really felt that it was really hard to be the hero of Shuangwen.If I can be like the protagonists in some late Ming novels, able to be loyal like a licking dog, and I can distinguish loyalty from traitors at a glance, how great it would be.

It's a pity that the script I'm holding in my hand is not such a cool character design. Thinking of this, Zhu Changluo couldn't help but start to think about it.

At this time, the palace attendant who was waiting outside the bathroom quietly came in to announce: "Your Highness, two quarters of an hour have passed."

Zhu Changluo hummed, the time reminder for these two quarters of an hour was pre-set by Zhu Changluo himself.

Zhu Changluo stood up and said, "Change clothes."

Soon Zhu Changluo Zhu Changluo changed into clean clothes and came out.

Zhu Changluo's hair was still slightly dewy. When Zhu Changluo appeared in the main hall of Ciqing Palace, Wang Xijue and Wang Jiaping bowed and said, "I see Your Highness."

Zhu Changluo said: "Pingshen."

Then, Zhu Changluo sat in his seat, and behind him was a court lady carefully using a dry towel to help Zhu Changluo's hair absorb water.

After Wang Xijue and Wang Jiaping saw this scene, Wang Xijue immediately said: "In ancient times, there was a 'Duke of Zhou who vomited nourishment', and now there is His Highness with wet hair ruling the country. I am inexplicably moved by this situation. It is really a blessing for the country to have His Highness govern the country." .”

Zhu Changluo looked at Wang Xijue's appearance of worshiping again, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Wang is serious. It's just a coincidence that the two of you laughed."

Then Zhu Changluo straightened his face, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on with Fan Qing?"

Wang Xijue and Wang Jiaping looked at each other, and then Wang Xijue continued: "His Royal Highness, Fan Qian died last night. According to the news from the Fan Mansion, Fan Qian felt unwell last night and coughed continuously. After a doctor prescribed medicine, he took the medicine Then I took a rest. As a result, I couldn’t wake up from this sleep.”

After hearing this, Zhu Changluo sighed, "Fan Qing has worked hard for the court all his life, but he never thought he would die in office. This is my own fault."

Wang Xijue and Wang Jiaping immediately bowed and said: "Your Highness, life and death are fateful, and this is not His Highness's fault. Fan Qian is already very old and suffers from chronic illness. If it weren't for His Highness's blessings, Fan Qian might have survived." It's not going to be this winter."

Zhu Changluo said: "Fan Qing is dead now. The Ministry of Rites is short of staff. What suggestions do you two gentlemen have?"

After Wang Xijue heard Zhu Changluo's words, he instinctively wanted to stand up and say who he wanted to recommend.

However, just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have any allies to recommend, so he was half a beat behind.

At this time, Wang Jiaping seized the opportunity and immediately said: "I propose to temporarily transfer the Ministry of Punishment Shangshu Xiao Daheng to the Ministry of Rites."

Zhu Changluo heard that Wang Jiaping recommended Xiao Daheng, and he asked, "If Xiao Daheng goes to the Ministry of Rites, what should the Ministry of Punishment do?"

Wang Jiaping said: "The Criminal Department still has Dong Yu. Dong Yu is upright and upright, and he has a reputation for being a public servant. I think Dong Yu can be of great use."

Zhu Changluo thought about Dong Yu for a while. This person's historical evaluation is indeed good, and he has the reputation of "Living Bao Gong". Moreover, in the original historical time and space, he also dealt with the crimes of Chu Zong and Qin Zong, which is quite popular.

However, now that he was recommended by Wang Jiaping, Zhu Changluo had to re-examine the composition of this person.

Zhu Changluo didn't want to dig a hole for himself in the Ministry of Punishments, which is a crucial place that handles criminal names.

Zhu Changluo said: "Xiao Daheng, we will discuss Dong Yu's affairs later. The most important thing now is Fan Qing's affairs. Now, it is the end of the new year, and there are complicated things in Beijing. Things like this are especially sensitive at this time Therefore, I request the cabinet to handle Fan Qing's affairs properly."

When Wang Xijue heard Zhu Changluo's reaction, he was immediately relieved.Fortunately, I didn't come out to recommend someone when I was excited.

Now, let Wang Jiaping come out to resist a shot, and his transitional first assistant may naturally last a little longer.

Therefore, Wang Xijue ignored Wang Jiaping who was still in a daze, and he directly said: "I obey the order."

Zhu Changluo nodded and said: "The cabinet first went to Fan's mansion to express condolences on Gu's behalf, and after returning, draw up a posthumous title as soon as possible and submit it to the royal father."
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