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Chapter 62 The familiar smell is here! Zhu Houzhao and Liu Jin are disgusted!

Chapter 62 The familiar smell is here! Zhu Houzhao and Liu Jin are disgusted!

Outside the Imperial Ancestral Temple.

Zhu Houzhao's voice came, and Wang Hua stopped arguing with Liu Jin.

When he stopped, his body swayed and he almost fainted and fell to the ground.

Wang Shouren quickly supported Wang Hua and saw his old father's white and chapped lips and bloodshot eyes, and felt his whole body shaking.

However, he discovered his old father's tightness and finally relaxed.

Following Li Dongyang's orders, they ran almost two hundred miles in one breath, traveling day and night without stopping.

After arriving in Jinling, I didn't even have time to take a sip of water before I found out where Zhu Houzhao was.

They rushed over with the Queen Mother's instructions.

As expected, he once again encountered the obstruction of the eunuch Liu Jin.

Wang Hua naturally argued hard, but fortunately, the emperor was finally informed of their arrival.

That's enough.

"The minister obeys the order."

Wang Hua breathed a sigh of relief, but did not walk away.

Instead, he straightened his posture, put away the Queen Mother's decree, and continued to kneel in front of the Ancestral Temple.

"What are you still doing here? Get out of here!"

"Didn't you hear His Majesty say he was missing?"

Liu Jin frowned for no reason, with undisguised disgust and murderous intent on his face.

Having been in Jinling for so many days, he was surrounded by officials who were respectful to him. Wang Hua and his others' stubborn style of officials in the capital brought back bad memories for him.

He was no longer happy to miss Beijing.

Although there were only three of them, Wang Hua and the others put on such a silly attitude that for a moment he thought he was back in the capital.

This is the invisible pressure brought by the cabinet. Even if there are only three people, Liu Jin already feels uncomfortable.

"Liu Jin, Your Majesty only said that you will not see us today. Before leaving, the Queen Mother gave instructions that the Queen Mother's concern for Your Majesty must be conveyed to Your Majesty as soon as possible."

Wang Hua took a breath and looked at Liu Jin coldly, and responded coldly.

"I dare not neglect the instructions of the Queen Mother and the Cabinet, nor do I dare to disturb His Majesty. I will wait here for His Majesty to be summoned tomorrow."

This is what it tastes like!
Liu Jin couldn't help but curse her in her heart.

These imperial officials are disgusting, they are like stones in a latrine, smelly and hard!

It doesn't matter whether people can bear it or not, as long as they feel it, the whole world will revolve around them.

"Then just stay here!"

Liu Jin, who had fought countless times, knew that no matter what he said, it would be useless and would only disturb Zhu Houzhao.

He lowered his voice, glared at them fiercely, and then retreated to the entrance of the Ancestral Temple, guarding the three people like a barking dog.

Of course, he also ordered his left and right to keep an eye on these three guys.

"Master Han, I will guard you here. Bo'an, take your Uncle Han to rest... I will guard your majesty here."

Wang Hua didn't pay attention to Liu Jin's arrangement. Instead, without Liu Jin's troubles, Wang Hua looked at Han Ding, the Minister of Civil Affairs, and prepared to fight alone.

"Dehui, we have to wait together. You asked me to take a rest. What's going on?"

Han Ding frowned: "You look down on me?"

Just kidding, it’s already this time, of course we have to stick to it until the end.

"No, Mr. Han, you represent the Ministry of Personnel..."

Wang Hua also lowered his voice and said with deep meaning: "We should go to the Jinling Officials Department to check the situation..."

Halfway through the words, Han Ding suddenly understood, what did Zhu Houzhao do in Jinling?
You can get a glimpse of this through personnel changes in the Ministry of Personnel, which is responsible for the promotion and transfer of officials.

If Zhu Houzhao had already started to make personnel appointments, dismissals and transfers, they would have to re-evaluate the meaning of some of Zhu Houzhao's actions.

At the same time, Han Ding went to the Ministry of Personnel and swore that the people from the cabinet had arrived!

Although he is only the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, as the official of the capital...the Minister comes here, he is naturally on the same level as the Minister of Defense.

This is an act of declaration of sovereignty and a signal to release the official arrival of the cabinet. It is of great significance to let people who are hesitating to wait and see make decisions.

"Okay! I'll go! But there's no need for Bo An to come with us. Liu Jin's eyes don't deal with us, and you are like that. Let Bo An stay with you, and you'll have someone to take care of you."

Han Ding understood instantly and stopped worrying. He gave a final careful reminder and stood up with Wang Shouren's help. snort!
However, before leaving, he glared at Liu Jin fiercely, as if he wanted to kick Liu Jin, and then left under the watchful eyes of Wang Hua and Wang Shouren.

"Bo'an, come here and kneel down!"

After Han Ding left, Wang Hua looked at the sky. It was already noon and the sun was a bit fierce. He was tired, hungry and tired, so he immediately pulled Wang Shouren slightly in front to block him from the sun.

Wang Shouren naturally had no objection and could only kneel down honestly.

However, his eyes showed curiosity as he scanned the situation of the Ancestral Temple in front of him.

His Majesty probably didn't expect them to come, so he pretended to wait at the Ancestral Temple in advance, right?

So, does Your Majesty really want to come to Jinling to worship Taizu?
Recalling the journey along the way, especially the prosperity he felt after entering Jinling, Wang Shouren felt confused again.

In the current Jinling, there are even envoys from foreign countries and a lot of vassal kings on the streets. There are more people than in the capital, and they are also full of relaxed smiles.

This kind of excitement is comparable to the Chinese New Year, is it really just a simple worship?
Young Majesty, what are you thinking about?
Wang Shouren was very curious. Although he had seen Zhu Houzhao, his official position was low and he could only take a look at him from a distance at the court meeting.

Others have no chance at all.

Because Zhu Houzhao could not go to court several times a year.

All in all, we only met once, and we have never been so close.

To be honest, he saw Zhu Houzhao's behavior in the past year since he took the throne, but he didn't understand it.

Of course, he didn't understand why the cabinet forced Zhu Houzhao to do this and that, to be honest with low-level officials like them.

On the stall, His Majesty Zhu Houzhao, who is not very fond of court and does not like to deal with political affairs, actually lives a very leisurely and leisurely life. They have plenty of time to do their own things.

As a worker, you are afraid of being harassed by your boss.

The boss doesn't bother.

Wouldn't it be better to spend more time thinking about studying things to achieve knowledge?

For example, he was actually quite resistant to this action. It was his father who insisted on dragging him here, saying that he should exercise...

Wang Shouren's thoughts drifted and spread...

He didn't realize that Liu Jin had taken the opportunity to enter the Ancestral Temple.

……

"Your Majesty, the younger ones said that you had disappeared from them, but... they were still kneeling outside, saying that they wanted to convey the Queen Mother's will as soon as possible. This did not take your Majesty's words seriously at all. They thought that here It’s the capital city. Those local people wouldn’t be like this..."

In the Ancestral Temple, Liu Jin found an opportunity, entered and started to complain.

"Stop talking about them! They can kneel down if they want!"

"Now, call the Portuguese priest..."

"Also, let the folk painters you find come over."

Liu Jin's words also made Zhu Houzhao unhappy, but now he had more important things to do. He wanted to draw these priceless American maps while they were hot.

For the two people outside, he treated them like nothing.

"Let barbarians come to the Ancestral Temple? Your Majesty, wouldn't this be bad? If people in the cabinet see it, I'm afraid..."

Liu Jin subconsciously wanted to go do something, but when she thought of the cabinet informants outside, she couldn't help but take eye drops.

Not everyone is qualified to come to the Ancestral Temple, especially those barbarians.

He may not care, His Majesty may not care, but now there are outsiders.

"Just scream when I ask you to!"

"What about the cabinet? Does Jinling have a cabinet?"

Zhu Houzhao's face turned cold, he really didn't want to pick up the pot.

"Yes!"

As soon as Zhu Houzhao got angry, Liu Jin secretly rejoiced and trotted out.

When he went out and looked at Wang Hua and Wang Shouren still kneeling in a daze, a sneer appeared on his face when he thought of his next move.

Just kneel down!
It's best if you anger the emperor, and the emperor and the cabinet are completely at odds!

Does Jinling have a cabinet?

Zhu Houzhao's words couldn't help but make Liu Jin think about it.

(End of this chapter)

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