This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 162: Court!

After entering the official road, you will see the Yimapingchuan road.

At this time, the luxury carriages on the road followed one after another.

There are even congestions at times...

day!
Lu Yuanzhi saw this scene.

After all the crossing, you have to catch the peak early.

But when I think about it, this group of people rushing to the peak seems to be the highest group in this empire...

Thinking of this, Lu Yuanzhi felt a lot more balanced.

He looked at the official road with people coming and going, and his heart was burning hot.

Oh shit!

Sooner or later, I will become the most dazzling star in this group of people one day.

Ok.

Secondary illness.

"Ji Gong, we're here, and you need to go there in person."

Ram Gan's tone was very respectful.

Lu Yuanzhi also got out of the car quickly and waited beside the carriage.

"kindness."

Ji Xuan got out of the carriage.

Get out of the car slowly.

There was an incomprehensible gentleness in the eyes.

Lu Yuanzhi suddenly felt that the Ji Gong in front of him was different from the Ji Gong he saw in Pei Yinlang's yamen.

Ji Gong at this time is more like a sacred and inviolable majestic king.

Walking in the street, meticulously watching the flow of people coming and going.

"The two of you are waiting here. If there is a summons, follow the summons."

Ji Xuan left a word.

Lu Yuanzhi frowned slightly.

He didn't understand what Ji Xuan meant.

"Yes."

Gongyang Dare and Lu Yuanzhi bowed gently at the same time.

"Well, just wait."

Seeing Ji Xuan walking further and further away, Lu Yuanzhi had something to say.

But I didn't expect that Gong Yang dared not to take over at all. The old god turned into the carriage, crossed his legs and squinted quietly.

Lu Yuanzhi glanced at him...

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Of the six cloud pendants in Pei Yinlang's yamen, only Aunt Leng Leng looks normal, and the others feel like that...

Something mentally ill. .

Ignore people, right? ?
it is good!
very good!

Then I don't care about you!
Lu Yuanzhi got into the carriage angrily, turned his face to one side, and looked at the scenery elsewhere.

Then he saw his uncle's carriage.

Uncle also came to court?
There was a hint of surprise in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes.

But after thinking about it, damn it, my uncle is now a serious fourth-rank official!

Going to court... indeed, there is a share of uncle.

Uncle got out of the car, and then saw Lu Yuanzhi who happened to be looking at him.

The two looked at each other.

Uncle snorted coldly.

Naturally, Lu Yuanzhi also let out a cold snort.

The two passed by.

"Master Hai, that was just now..."

The colleagues around the uncle actively asked questions.

The uncle's face was indifferent: "Nephew who is useless."

"Oh? I've never heard Mr. Hai mention it."

"I hang out in Pei Yinlang's yamen every day, and hang out with those people who bring disaster to the country and the people, so I have no shame to mention it."

There was a trace of coldness in the uncle's tone.

"It's so..."

…………

While talking, the uncle followed the flow of people into the Jinluan Hall.

At this time, there were already many people standing in the hall.

Both civil and military factions are naturally neat.

The dragon chair in the main hall is still empty at this time.

Gradually, many people came in.

"Why did Mr. Xu come today??"

After an uninvited guest entered the Golden Luan Hall, it was obvious that the atmosphere in the entire court was condensed.

The figure of Xu Shanshou stood in the middle of the court hall.

As a great Confucian of Qinghe Academy, he naturally has the right to come to court.

It's just that they don't use this power very much.

"nothing."

Xu Shanshou was expressionless.

He doesn't look good when anyone speaks.

As a great Confucian, he naturally has his own bearing.

Don't say it's some small characters you haven't seen before, so what if it's the chief minister of the court?
Make me unhappy or don't give you any face.

This is the Great Confucianism.

"The emperor is here!!"

While they were discussing secretly in the court hall, a gentle, thin but not unpleasant voice resounded through the hall.

When this voice sounded, the noisy sound of the hall disappeared instantly.

Jianhong's majestic body appeared in the hall.

Surrounded by eunuchs, he slowly came to the dragon chair and sat down.

"I have seen His Majesty, His Majesty's Eucharist has lived for thousands of years!"

Everyone bowed down and bowed down.

There is no ceremony of kneeling down.

Thousands of years ago, the Confucian great sage said that kneeling is inhumane, and people only need to kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, and kneel to their parents.

Therefore, the subsequent dynasties basically removed the ritual of kneeling and worshiping.

Instead, a more conspicuous etiquette appeared in Dayong.

Dance ceremony. .

This is an epoch-making etiquette.

"Zhu Aiqing is flat."

Jianhong's voice sounded in the hall.

"Thank you, Lord!"

Everyone is in order.

"Please enlighten me if you have anything to do!"

The old eunuch beside Jianhong watched all the civil and military officials.

The next thing is that the officials are scrambling to start playing.

First of all, an official from the Ministry of Etiquette came forward to accuse Ji Xuan of some mistakes.

And kneel on the ground, please kill this room...

Then several officials came out to echo.

Ji Xuan stood calmly among the officials, watching his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

It seems that these things are all deaf...

Actually it is.

Such a situation would happen almost every time he went to court, but Ji Xuan never paid attention to it.

"What can Ji Xuanyou say?"

With a narrow look in Jianhong's eyes, he coughed and looked at Ji Xuan majestically.

"Your Majesty, please investigate thoroughly!"

The corner of Ji Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, he stood up and said something expressionless, and then backed away.

you old boy!
Jianhong sees that Ji Xuan doesn't let himself go down a step, and complains in his heart.

"Your Majesty, I feel that Mr. Chen from the Ministry of Rites just exaggerated the truth, and even made it up..."

The corner of the mouth of an obviously disciplined official twitched, but he still chose to stand up.

The bosses don't give each other steps, so these errand runners must create steps for the bosses!

Otherwise, it is estimated that he will be dismissed from office tomorrow because he stepped into the door with his left foot first? ?

"Well, Liu Aiqing is in charge of a thorough investigation."

Jianhong saw that someone came out to give the pot, so he naturally went down the slope, waved his hand and gave all parties an impossible task.

As soon as the incident was over, some officials stood up and said something else.

Basically, it is something about the national economy.

This has nothing to do with Dali Temple Shaoqing's uncle.

In fact, my uncle is also used to it. When he comes to court, he rarely has anything to do with him, and even if he does, it is not much.

San Si didn't have many things in the court.

Especially Dali Temple, unless there is a big case that shocked the government and the public.

Although these things are not big, they are actually a waste of time. Basically, half an hour has passed.

Jianhong was a little bored sitting on the dragon chair.

at this time.

A voice sounded.

"Your Majesty, I have something to tell you!!"

Following his eyes, Xu Shanshou and Xu Daru, who had been in the corner all the time, stood up with a vicious expression.

Condescend with no expression on his face.

People who saw Qinghe Academy stood up.

Everyone in the court hall felt a sudden shock.

coming!

Especially several representatives of the clan on one side.

He looked at Xu Shanshou with a bad face. .

(End of this chapter)