This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 173

It just so happened that someone came out to disrupt the situation, of course my uncle was upset.

However, after having the idea given by his nephew, the uncle felt that he might not be able to rely on this thing to maintain the situation in the court tomorrow.

……

After thinking about it, the uncle slowly fell asleep on the bed.

After Lu Yuanzhi returned to his room, he yawned and fell asleep with a smile on his lips. .

The next day.

Uncle got up very early, didn't even eat breakfast, and went out directly in the carriage. Before morning, uncle planned to go back to the yamen.

Make some preparations first, and then use this new idea of ​​your nephew to make a big splash in the court!
The more I think about it, the faster my uncle's feet will be. .

Lu Yuanzhi woke up a little later than his uncle.

He doesn't dare to mess around now.

After all, Papa Ji assigned himself to his subordinates just now, even though he is just a hard-working groom, well, this groom is still a deputy.

However, although……

Then I can't always be late!

Lu Yuanzhi didn't even think about it, he got up and went to the yard directly, and found that the sky was already slightly bright.

After dawn, go to work!
"Two cages of buns!"

Lu Yuanzhi stopped his horse and smelled a strong aroma of steamed buns.

"Got it!"

The stall owner, who was busy, didn't look back, and his hands moved faster.

Lu Yuanzhi sat down slowly.

"Guest... Master?!"

The stall owner happily held the two cages of steamed buns in his hands. After seeing Lu Yuanzhi's black brocade and white jade, his face froze instantly.

"You... your bun."

Then the stall owner put down the buns tremblingly.

Lu Yuanzhi nodded expressionlessly.

Glancing at the steamed stuffed bun, he picked up his chopsticks and ate it as if nothing had happened.

"One more bowl of soybean juice."

Lu Yuanzhi remained expressionless.

"Okay...ok...yes."

The stall owner hurriedly wiped the sweat off his brow, and served Lu Yuanzhi a bowl of soybean juice.

……

And when Lu Yuanzhi was eating, the guests who wanted to come in for something to eat, when they saw Lu Yuanzhi's clothes, they all moved away, as if there was a ghost in this stall.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't care, and after eating slowly, he wiped his mouth and asked, "How much is it?"

"No... don't ask for money. It's a reward for you to come and eat. You can't ask for money!"

When the stall owner heard Lu Yuanzhi ask the price, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and quickly waved his hands, bowing his body, nervous.

Lu Yuanzhi glanced at the stall owner.

The stall owner knelt on the ground in fright: "I really don't want Master Qian! How dare we ask Master Tiger's money?!"

Looking at Lu Yuanzhi with trembling lips, his face was already pale with fright.

Lu Yuanzhi sighed insignificantly.

Calmly, he took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket and placed it on the table.

He glanced at the stall owner with a blank expression, and then he didn't say anything more, and got on his horse directly...

The stall owner followed Lu Yuanzhi's direction and knelt until the sound of the horse's hooves disappeared completely.

He stood up tremblingly, glanced at the direction where Lu Yuanzhi disappeared, and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Came to the place where Lu Yuanzhi had eaten, and slowly cleaned up.

Ugh.

Another unlucky day.

The stall owner's eyes were numb.

He's used to this sort of thing.

Usually some fast hands from the yamen come to eat or drink, but this is the first time Pei Yinlang's Master Tiger has seen him.

But he knew that Pei Yinlang's Tiger Masters couldn't even offend those Kuaishou who were usually aloof.

What's more, it's a humble man like him.

After tidying up, the peddler's expression froze suddenly.

Because he saw a piece of broken silver.

"This……"

A look of disbelief appeared on the peddler's face.

how can that be.

He rested the broken silver in his palm and opened his eyes wide...

……

Lu Yuanzhi rode a green horse and walked expressionlessly in the streets of the capital. It was the first time he ate at a laughing stall since he came to the capital.

It's also the last time.

The restrained feeling made him feel that it was impossible for him to blend in.

Looking up at the misty sky, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes flashed a trace of indiscernible firmness.

That was a kind of firmness that began to develop after he came to this world for the first time.

As if wanting to pierce the sky in the sky.

He wants to change something.

He really wants to change some things.

No one can understand Lu Yuanzhi's mood.

Maybe decades later, someone will understand, but now, no one.

……

After arriving at Pei Yinlang's yamen all the way, a small official took over Lu Yuanzhi's green horse.

Lu Yuanzhi came to his room.

Waiting quietly.

"Master Lu! Mr. Ji is ready to go, why don't you go downstairs and wait?"

An official said softly at the door respectfully.

"kindness!"

Lu Yuanzhi stretched his waist.

Get to work!
Lu Yuan went downstairs.

It was found that the Ram dared to have the carriage ready.

"Ram Yunpei."

Lu Yuanzhi cupped his fists as a greeting.

"kindness"

Ram Gan just nodded indifferently.

"Meet Ji Gong."

After a while, Ji Xuan appeared from the building of Yinwu Hall, and everyone clasped their fists in salute.

Ji Xuan still had a gentle smile on his face.

Without saying anything, he slowly got into the carriage.

Lu Yuanzhi was still in the passenger seat.

The ram dared to pull the rein and started slowly.

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the scene on the street receding bit by bit, and a trace of ethereal state of mind emerged in his heart.

This time is just right.

Dayong's early dynasty was relatively early.

Warriors are also not affected by mental fatigue. Although Lu Yuanzhi got up early, it didn't affect his mood.

After a while, we arrived at the palace.

"You two wait."

After Ji Xuan spoke softly, he entered the palace slowly.

Lu Yuanzhi and Gongyang Gan sat in the carriage and waited.

At this time, Lu Yuanzhi didn't think so much anymore. To be honest, the things in the court were not something that he could touch now.

Just don't think about it so much at all, just live your own life first.

Ji Xuan slowly walked into the court hall.

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

Ji Xuan's appearance made the originally noisy palace slightly quieter.

Ji Xuan just smiled slightly, not caring what happened.

"Your Majesty is here!!"

The eunuch's voice sounded in the hall.

Jianhong walked into the palace expressionlessly.

The officials in the hall are still saluting.

Everyone knows today that the content of the early court was not carried forward because the prince disrupted the situation yesterday.

But the prince should not appear today.

"His Majesty!"

Just when the wife supervisor had just finished talking about something to do, Xu Shanshou stood up directly. .

After he stood up, everyone's expressions brightened.

coming!

Everyone knows that the highlight of today is the continuation of those things from yesterday.

But today's Xu Shanshou seems a little different from yesterday.

The difference is that I look more confident than yesterday!

"The old minister's words today are still yesterday's things!"

Xu Shanshou's expression was determined.

"The students of my Qinghe Academy heard that Sun Shan, who was safe and sound, felt depressed. Many students have already dropped out of school at this time! The matter is very important, and please give us a solution!"

Xu Shanshou's expression was tinged with sarcasm.

After hearing his words, all the officials in the court were in an uproar.

Grandma, do you want to rebel at Qinghe Academy? !
This is the time to threaten His Majesty, right? ?
Everyone looked at him in disbelief.

After hearing Xu Shanshou's words, Jianhong didn't show the slightest expression on his face, but a trace of aggrieved flashed in his eyes.

There is no way not to feel aggrieved.

Yesterday, things were going smoothly according to what he thought in his heart.

Unexpectedly, a prince came out halfway.

In fact, Jianhong knew what the prince was thinking.

Children are sensible.

But too much stability.

This is not suitable to be an emperor.

The emperor's mentality must not be just seeking stability!

"My son asks to see the father!"

Here Xu Shanshou has not said a few words, good guy, the prince's voice rang again in the side hall.

……

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly.

Well, the prince is determined to disrupt the situation!

No one can understand.

But no one would refuse the prince to come to this hall.

To put it bluntly, this hall originally belonged to someone else, so you still want to play wild in someone else's house?

After Jianhong heard it, he felt dizzy.

Didn't you faint? ?

Aren't you a doctor who is helpless? ?

How come it's such a coincidence? ?
Jianhong took a deep breath.

"Xuan!"

……

"My son has seen his father!"

There was a trace of respect on the prince's expression.

"Ah."

Jianhong is still expressionless.

"Does His Royal Highness still want to stop it today?"

Xu Shanshou's eyes have become unkind.

"Mr. Xu's words are wrong."

The prince coughed a few times, and responded with a pale face.

"Gu is just concerned about the country's plans, and has no intention of targeting Mr.

The prince's eyes were very clear and sincere.

The old god Qing Wang was watching them in the crowd.

"His Royal Highness, I, Xu Shanshou, only want my chaste reputation in Qinghe Academy, today..."

"okay!"

Jianhong frowned and interrupted this great Confucian named Xu Shanshou.

How does the teacher do things?
Why did you let a stubborn donkey out?

Didn't you see the situation on the court is no longer in Qinghe Academy?
If you continue to entangle, it will be a complete battle between the princelings and your Qinghe Academy party.

If this goes on, it will definitely not pay off.

Is there no compromise? ?
"Dear dear ones, it is related to Qinghe Academy's reputation and should not be underestimated. However, the emptiness of the treasury mentioned by the crown prince is also a real report. I wonder if there is a compromise?"

The first thing Jianhong looked at was Li Zhen, the current chief assistant.

Li Zhen just looked down at the floor, Jianhong's voice was completely inaudible.

Jianhong swept towards Ji Xuan expressionlessly.

Ji Xuan just exchanged a glance with Jianhong, then turned his forehead away.

Taking a deep breath, Jianhong turned his eyes to an official he had recently promoted.

This person is the uncle.

The uncle looked at his Majesty's eyes, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he nodded solemnly.

Seeing his uncle nodding, Jianhong narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Hai Aiqing, that student is said to be your eldest son?"

Jianhong's voice came out instantly.

He wants to give uncle a suitable opportunity.

The uncle hurriedly came out and bowed to the ground: "Return to Your Majesty, it is the dog."

"Oh??"

A cold light flashed across Jianhong's face: "Don't you have anything to say about this?"

The uncle got up unhurriedly, and said slowly, "Reporting to Your Majesty, I have an immature suggestion."

You also have a plan? ?
Everyone looked sideways at the uncle with slightly sideways expressions.

Ever since my uncle became the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple of the fourth rank, he hasn't shown his face in the court much.

This suddenly appeared, and everyone looked over.

"Say!"

Jianhong looked at him lightly.

"Returning to Your Majesty, what the Great Confucianists of Qinghe Academy want to restore is the reputation of the academy, and they want to prove the effect by implementing Gouzi's favor policy. If the effect is feasible, it proves Gouzi's talent and keeps the status of Qinghe Academy. .”

"The reason why His Royal Highness thinks that Tweeting Grace is not feasible is because I have a vast territory in Dayong. Once the implementation is fearful of troubles, the treasury is already a bit powerless. If troubles happen, I am afraid that it will inevitably waste people and money."

Uncle's voice was very weak.

Everyone in the court hall almost gasped after hearing the uncle's words.

Worth.

Can this be said on the stage? ?
Everyone looked at Jianhong.

Sure enough, Jianhong was already a little dark at this time.

Hai Runze! !

Do you want to die? ?

I want you to give me a compromise, not to expose the prince and Qinghe Academy!

"Ah."

Jianhong forcibly endured the idea of ​​calling someone to insert the uncle on the spot, and stared at the uncle coldly.

Uncle remained unhurried, bowed his body and said:
"I named this method a pilot, which means that in our vast territory of Dayong, select a few suitable places to take the lead in implementing the push-en policy as a pilot. If the effect is good, you can safely and boldly implement it in the entire Dayong. This strategy..."

When the uncle said this, he paused for a moment, and secretly glanced at Jianhong on the dragon chair.

Sure enough, Jianhong's eyes lit up when he heard his words.

Jianhong is an absolutely smart guy.

So when the uncle just said the word "pilot", he already had some guesses, but it was only a layer of window paper.

But now after the uncle pierced the paper, he suddenly became enlightened.

"Doing this can not only give Qinghe Academy an explanation, but also satisfy the prince's concern that he doesn't want to waste money and people. I feel that this method is feasible..."

The uncle lowered his head, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Jianhong suppressed the joy in his heart and nodded calmly.

"Li Aiqing, what do you think?"

Jianhong looked at Li Zhen.

The chief assistant, Li Zhen, immediately figured it out after hearing his uncle's method.

This Hai Runze!Really talented!
Li Zhen directly put such a label on the uncle, known for his hard work and simple four words, it is definitely the highest evaluation given by the chief minister of the dynasty!
"My minister agrees!"

Li Zhen didn't even look at his uncle, and directly bowed in agreement.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of ministers followed directly from the court.

These people are all following Li Zhen.

"Where's Ji Xuan?"

Jianhong glanced at Ji Xuan in the crowd.

"Seconded."

Ji Xuan thought for a while and agreed.

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(End of this chapter)