The days when I fished in Daming

Chapter 36
Some of the people in the hall were whispering, some closed their eyes and rested like Zheng Xiong, and a few fell asleep, snoring loudly.

While sleeping, it was five o'clock, the Meridian Gate opened, all the officials entered the court, Zheng Xiong was also awakened, and followed the crowd to Fengtian Hall.

The first time I came here was to pay New Year's greetings to the emperor, there were thousands of people in a huge area, Zheng Xiong ate and drank with the turbidity of the waves.There were not many people in the second imperial examination, and they even stayed in a corner to watch, which was similar to the impression.

These two times did not leave Zheng Xiong with much feeling, but this time was different, it seemed that there were not many people attending the court meeting, but there were hundreds of people.

Li Shanchang's six departments, plus Liu Bowen's Metropolitan Procuratorate, plus five temples, and other departments have 400 people above the seventh rank, which is still not enough.

As if he had overlooked something, Zheng Xiong had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, after arriving at Fengtian Temple, they lined up directly according to their grades, and the sixth grade was useless, so they queued directly in the square. Wu You and Li Si didn't know where the cat was.

Well, the plan to make trouble has not yet begun, but it was stillborn.Finding fault, official position is not enough.

The weather in March is fine during the day, warm, and the most uncomfortable in the early morning. The cold in the south is damp and cold, the kind that penetrates into the bone marrow, and the faint mist rises. Zheng Xiongdong, who woke up naturally after sleeping, turned blue.

Others are okay, they should be used to it, not as imaginary as Zheng Xiong.

Occasionally, there were a few quarrels in the hall, but they disappeared quickly. Zheng Xiong could only hear it here.

Zheng Xiong, who had been standing outside the hall for two hours, was almost frozen to the point of freezing. Zheng Xiong didn't dare to move around until the sun rose.

There is no rush to do things, observe for two days first, and be sure.

Zheng Xiong, who had come back to life, observed the situation quietly. Those who lined up outside the hall had already started to enter the hall to report their work status.

The time was faster than I expected. The chief officials of the six departments and the heads of all departments had already reported all the big and small matters. The meaning of asking them to go to court was to let them check for omissions and fill in the vacancies, listen to the opinions of the people below, and not be fooled by the chief officials.

If you have any questions, please report them. Most of them are not nutritious words, and Lao Zhu will dismiss them with a few words.

In less than an hour, it was Zheng Xiong's turn. He straightened his clothes and walked into the hall.

Hundreds of civil and military officials were lined up on both sides, perhaps they all came from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, their aura was a bit intimidating, and it was not obvious to one or two people alone, but under the gaze of a group of people, the breathtaking feeling rushed over.

Zheng Xiong, who wanted to die, softened instantly, managed to calm down, and saluted Lao Zhu.

"See Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

There was no more words, and the air seemed to freeze for a second or two. This damn pressure made Zheng Xiong's heart almost stop when he was looking down at his shoes. The real seconds felt like years.

Fortunately, Lao Zhu still spoke, and said with a little doubt.

"Where's your memorial?"

As soon as the words came out, Zheng Xiong was a little dazed, the previous two visits were so smooth, and he went back to bed early yesterday, so he forgot about this, but his pseudo eight-core brain processor is still a bit quick-witted.

"Your Majesty, with the help of Mr. Fuyin, everything is going well for Weichen's Huimin Pharmacy Bureau. With the support of medicinal materials from His Majesty's Imperial Hospital, it is now on the right track. It's just that Weichen has set up a printing factory. Fuyin and the Imperial Hospital only produce materials, and Weichen can't support printing at a loss."

Let me boast first, I am making a small report, as long as the problems in the system do not involve the red line, they are all minor problems, not to mention that Lao Zhu is still a poor ghost.

Anyway, as I said about the problem, it doesn't matter whether it can be solved or not, the main reason is that the two families are sullen.

Sure enough, Lao Zhu lost his mind as soon as he heard it, and I will solve it for you, what should they do if they come to me.

"I see, it's fine if you manage the pharmacy properly, and print it. Alcohol has made a lot of money in the military, so let's make a loss at this point. Is there anything wrong?"

Sure enough, when it comes to money, they all have the same face. Lao Zhu is not only a poor man, but also an old man. He is also from a peasant background and is not so sensitive to economic aspects.

"Weichen has no other questions."

"Then you step back and pass the next one in."

"Retire, Your Majesty, Wanan."

Back in the square, as soon as the sun came out, I felt comfortable, and it didn’t feel so cold when I stood there.

The first time I went to court, I felt okay, but the hall's eyes were too murderous, and I didn't get used to it. It was definitely not cowardly.

It's just that it's hard to find fault, and there is no stage for myself to oppose.

Zheng Xiong took the time to look at the officials who went to the main hall, and saw that the clothes were of the seventh rank, and soon, not many of the eighth and ninth ranks came, only Wu You and Li Si came to see them. Of course, it was not all just to see them, and it was possible that they came to thank them, after all, they changed their lives.

The people in the pharmacy also remembered Zheng Xiong, but it was a pity that Zheng Xiong didn't give him a chance. Zheng Xiong was in a bad mood during this time, and he didn't have a good face, otherwise the general health service would have arranged for Zheng Xiong.

The two of them are still waiting. The seventh-rank officials don't look like much, but they are scoring people. This group of people is extremely powerful.

Only one person went in, but no one came out. After a while, another one or several people in the front row were called in, but no one came out.

Zheng Xiong also curiously asked the one in front of him in a low voice, and the reply he got was the Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, so it's all right.

The strongest mouthful king of Ming Dynasty, the team of trolls, several emperors who were trolled doubted life, and several of them were sprayed with autism.At this stage, he doesn't have such combat power. With Liu Bowen in charge and Lao Zhu in charge, he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous.However, the censor's right to act upon hearing the wind is still enviable.

At this stage, it is still better to fight, follow the orders to attack the political opponents, and attack Li Shanchang and other nobles in Huaixi.

The painting style of hello and me in front is gone, and begging for mercy can be heard from time to time in the hall, thinking that Lao Zhu is taking this opportunity to repair Huaixi nobles.

Occasionally, I could still see those who were dragged out and beaten, and the beating stopped until the blood was bloody, but I didn't see anyone who was beheaded directly.Those who have conclusive evidence should consult Lao Zhu. Liu Bowen is a shrewd person, and he is very stable.

This process is a bit slow, and it's not pleasant. It's nothing to do with Zheng Xiong, so I'm happy to eat melons, and it's also a happy thing to see others being unluckier than myself.

Seeing that it was almost noon, it was Wu You and Li Si's turn, and they really came to thank them. Lao Zhu encouraged them, and the two of them came out with smiles on their faces, and they walked like wind.

After a while, the court meeting was over, except for a few unlucky ones who were repaired by Lao Zhu, the atmosphere was not bad.Afterwards, it was more pleasant, Lao Zhu took care of the food, and everyone who was hungry and deflated instantly turned into a cook.

(End of this chapter)