I Just Won’t Play by the Book

Just now when he was about to arrive at Xuan Ting Dian, Jiang Beiran thought if he didn't want to obey the troublesome rules when he was eating, why did the Shang Dynasty follow the rules.

He hasn't even distinguished the ranks of officials, and those who are upright are really boring. Moreover, these ministers have been immersed in officialdom for many years, and there are definitely a lot of old foxes. If they follow the rules and get along with them, they will inevitably be led by the nose.

It simply doesn't follow the routine to give the ministers a surprise, by the way, test the background of these ministers.

Seeing Jiang Beiran's appearance, the souls of the ministers were all frightened, and they fell to the ground. An old minister who took the lead shouted: "The minister deserves ten thousand deaths for sins."

Then the other ministers followed along and shouted: "The minister deserves ten thousand deaths for sins."

Nearly a hundred ministers knelt outside the palace together, and the scene was quite spectacular, but although it was outside the palace, it was still inside the palace, and no people passing by would see it.

Taking a bite of the jujube candy cake in his hand, Jiang Beiran smiled and said, "Everyone, please be flat. I am so relieved to see that the Aiqings are so indignant for not going to the court."

As soon as these words came out, the trousers scared by the ministers who had just said that they were going to be "hustle" almost got wet, and they couldn't stand up trembling.

"Flat, I don't need to say it a third time, right?"

Although Jiang Beiran was still chewing on jujube sugar cake when he was speaking, the sense of majesty still made the ministers quickly stand up, and even those with a little wet lower body were forced to stand up, but their legs were a little shaky.

With a smile, Jiang Beiran threw the remaining small piece of jujube candy into his mouth and patted the crumbs on his hands and said: "I should be more comfortable outside, sitting in the Xuanting Hall, I can hardly even speak. said."

Although the ministers really don't like the emperor who doesn't pay attention to etiquette, there are still three fires for the new official to take office, let alone the new emperor, they just accept it as ministers.

"Don't hide it from Aiqing, I have never been in contact with this court before. I believe you have already commented on this in private."

"The ministers dare not wait!" The ministers knelt on the ground after speaking.

"I'm all flat. The reason why I want to talk with you Aiqing outside this court is that I hope that the Aiqings will not be too cautious, and talk with me frankly and honestly, so that I can also understand that the Aiqings are thinking. What."

When all the ministers stood up again, Jiang Beiran walked to an old minister wearing a purple gun robe and asked: "Aiqing, if I remember correctly, you were the first to present to me yesterday, right?"

The veteran immediately bowed and said: "Return to your Majesty, it is the Weichen."

"Where is the official Aiqing?"

"Return to your Majesty, Shi Xing'an, the official minister, is an official letter from the Ministry of Industry."

"What's in charge?"

"Return to your majesty, the minister is responsible for helping your majesty manage and control water conservancy, civil engineering, transportation, and industry management throughout the country."

"Is there a memorial for the Dongzhou County thing that Aiqing said yesterday?"

Shi Xing'an bowed and said: "Return to your Majesty, it has been drawn up, and it is about to be handed over to Zhongxing Taiwan."

"No trouble, just give me the memorial."

Shi Xing'an hesitated for a moment, then took out a memorial from his arms and offered it with both hands.

After receiving the memorial presented by Shi Xing'an with both hands, Jiang Beiran opened it and looked at it.

"What kind of chicken stuff did you write..."

This memorial may seem very long, but it is actually full of useless and gorgeous rhetoric, and the object of praise of these rhetoric is the emperor.

But after frowning, Jiang Beiran understood why the memorial had to be written like this. The meaning is very simple. These natural and man-made disasters have nothing to do with Your Majesty. They are all the faults of the officials.

It can be said to be very official.

Knowing the purpose of the opening chapter, Jiang Beiran patiently continued to look down.

‘Good guy... big project, South-to-North Water Diversion, is this going to be? ’

Although this memorial is complicated to write, Jiang Beiran clearly understood his intentions. I have to say that the minister can still think about it. In Jiang Beiran’s impression, the "most prestigious" ancient South-to-North Water Diversion should be It was Emperor Sui Yang who opened the canal.

But after that wave, the Sui Dynasty's vitality was greatly injured and Li Tang was killed.

Closing the memorial again, Jiang Beiran looked at Shi Xing'an and said, "This is Aiqing's method of controlling drought?"

"Exactly." Shi Xing'an bowed and said, "This method is to contemplate and consolidate..."

"Naughty!" Jiang Beiran shouted sharply.

Seeing that the emperor was angry, Shi Xing'an hurriedly knelt on the ground, and the aura that burst out of Jiang Beiran's body also caused the other ministers to kneel down one after another and slander in their hearts.

"It's strange and weird. This Shi Shangshu knows the emperor's heart best. How can he make the emperor so angry this time?"

"What exactly did Shi Shangshu play that made the emperor so angry?"

"It's over, the emperor looks kind and ordinary on the surface, but how can such a momentum be emitted by ordinary people? I am afraid that we will have to suffer together."

...

Throwing the memorial directly on Shi Xing'an's head, Jiang Beiran shouted, "Raise your head."

Shi Xing'an immediately raised his head after listening, but his face was not afraid.

"Are you testing me?" Jiang Beiran asked blankly.

"Weichen dare not."

"Don't dare? I think you are very daring. With such a solution, do you know how much manpower and material resources will be consumed?"

Shi Xing'an replied: "Weichen knows, but if you can ask a cultivator to help in the excavation, this method will..."

"Oh~" Jiang Beiran listened to a long tone, "What a Shi Xing'an, you play, I want to try to understand drought and water conservancy, and I want to test whether I can mobilize cultivators to help the people, yes or no ?"

Hearing Jiang Beiran directly piercing the matter, Shi Xing'an's face was not only still without fear, but a pair of eyes suddenly burst into light.

"My emperor Shengming! We are guilty of death, and I beg your majesty to punish him."

Jiang Beiran laughed after listening, "Get up."

"Please punish your majesty!" Shi Xing'an still knelt on the ground and shouted.

"Impunity is my business, now I want you to get up."

"Thank your Majesty!"

After seeing Shi Xing'an standing up, Jiang Beiran was just about to squat down to pick up the memorial. The two officials behind him rushed up with a "evil dog rushing for food". The **** who picked up the memorial patted the dust on it and knelt. He handed it to Jiang Beiran and said: "Please, the emperor."

"Ok."

Nodded, Jiang Beiran took the memorial.

"Shi Aiqing is so courageous, since you are so courageous, dare you to say what is the purpose of presenting this memorial?"

Without any hesitation, Shi Xing'an directly replied: "As the emperor just said."

"What if I agree?"

"The emperor is not so happy, or he is innocent, and my country is dead."

"So courageous! I hope your abilities can be as great as your courage, Shi Xing'an takes orders."

"Weichen is here."

"I order you to draft a new memorial tomorrow. If it can solve the drought in Dongzhou County, I will not blame it. If not! You are the crime of deceiving the emperor!"

"Thanks to the minister!"

Nodded, Jiang Beiran looked at the other ministers who were still kneeling and shouted: "You kneel and write very much, flat."

After all the ministers stood up, Jiang Beiran said, "Is there anyone who wants to test me like Shi Aiqing?"

Silent...

Faced with questions like Jiang Beiran, the ministers underneath did not even dare to swallow, and at the same time felt in his heart that Shi Shangshu was still so different.

For someone like Shi Xing'an who dared to commit the following crimes, if he had real skills, Jiang Beiran would like it very much, but unfortunately, it seems that this is the only one among the Manchu civil and military schools.

With a disappointed sigh, Jiang Beiran walked to a young official and asked, "Where is the official Aiqing?"

The young official trembled in fright. There was no way. The emperor in front of him made him too invisible. Suddenly walking over to him at this moment gave him a strong ominous premonition.

But the hunch returned to the hunch, and the young official immediately replied: "Return to your majesty, the Weichen Zu Yongsi, it is the guest."

"What's in charge."

"Return to your Majesty, the minister is under the charge of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites and is responsible for the sacrifice."

After looking at Zu Yongsi again, Jiang Beiran asked: "Just now I heard you say that if I am free, you will follow me at ease. I don't know how Zu Aiqing is at ease on weekdays."

When Zu Yongsi heard that his soft legs were paralyzed, he immediately squatted on the ground and shouted: "Weird minister deserve to die, weird minister should die, beg your majesty for punishment."

"I ask you, have you presided over a sacrifice?"

"Weichen presided over it. The Xiannong Festival in the beginning of the spring was organized by the Weichen, and the Queen's Silkworm Festival was also organized by the Weichen."

"What do you need to do for this first peasant festival?"

"Need... Need to buy..."

Zu Yongsi was stunned. He was just recommended to be an idle errand, and the people under his staff would help with things. He just went up and walked through the situation, where he knew what to buy.

"Weichen was nervous for a while, a little can't remember, Weichen..."

"Can't remember, right? Okay, no problem, I will give you time to think slowly, come!"

"The minion is here." The **** Wang Shougui stepped forward and replied.

"Fifty battles, fight next to me." Jiang Beiran looked at that Zu Yongsi and said: "When will I think of it, when will I let them stop."

"The emperor is forgiving, the emperor is forgiving!" Zu Yongsi kept kowtow after listening.

But Jiang Beiran completely ignored him and went to the next minister.

...

"Ah!" "Ah!!!" "Ah!"

"Your Majesty be merciful! Your Majesty be merciful!"

"Your Majesty! When the minister returns, he must concentrate on studying, and dare not...Ah!!!"

Hearing a scream next to him, most of the hundred officials standing in the courtyard were sweating like rain. Seeing Jiang Beiran walking towards him, his legs trembled.

"Hold it down!"

After dragging another young official away, Jiang Beiran sighed deeply. Although yesterday he felt that these young officials were a symbol of court corruption, but because of Yin Jianghong's sentence that Deng Bo was a man, he had a slight fluke.

After asking a little now, I know that these young officials are all idiots, and they can stand on the court without anything.

"The emperor, Zuke Cao passed out." Wang Shougui ran to Jiang Beiran and reported back.

"do you died?"

"One more breath."

"Then wake up and continue fighting!"

As soon as he said this, Wang Shougui and the other ministers trembled at the same time.

"Yes." Wang Shougui took the order and left.

Following the screams one after another, Jiang Beiran continued his first "early dynasty".

Until near noon, Jiang Beiran glanced at the dying young officials on the bench next to him and the **** board.

"stop."

Jiang Beiran's voice was very loud, and all the executioners instantly stopped.

After a glance at the officials who have not asked questions, Jiang Beiran walked back to the Baiguan again and said, "I will stop here today. I don’t want to see illiterate people in the court in the future. I hope you love Qing. Remember this."

After speaking, the **** who looked behind him said, "Go back to the palace."

When the **** heard it, he immediately shouted in a shrill voice: "Get up and drive back to the palace!"

After Jiang Beiran was far away, many officials finally couldn't hold on, and collapsed on the ground.

Those officials who were not scared and paralyzed on the ground showed joy, their eyes glistened, and for the first time they felt that the scream was so sweet.

Looking at each other for a while, these officials said nothing this time.

Because they know that they have ushered in an emperor with a volatile temper. Such an emperor can hardly figure out his temper no matter how long he gets along. Maybe one second is still saying that Aiqing understands me, and the next one will directly enter. Jailed.

For such an emperor, the best way to deal with it is to talk less and do more, and never use words to get close.

On the way back to the palace, Mu Yao, who was following Jiang Beiran as a female official, was full of vigor, and her eyes were shining when she looked at Jiang Beiran.

From childhood to adulthood, what she hated most was the corrupt court and inaction officials who brought too much pain to this country.

Now seeing Jiang Beiran grabbing the Dagongongs one by one and beating them, every scream made her feel extremely relieved, and she felt an indescribable sense of joy.

Although she still doesn't know what Jiang Beiran will eventually govern the state, she knows that he will be a good emperor. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Back to the meticulous hall, Jiang Beiran turned to look at Mu Yao: "I've seen me all the way, is there anything wrong?"

"Who! Who is watching you!" Mu Yao turned her head abruptly.

"Oh, forget it if you didn't read it." Jiang Beiran said and sat down on the dragon chair again, picking up the "Dian Lun" that hadn't been finished yesterday and flipping it through.

Looking carefully at Jiang Beiran again, Mu Yao quietly made a face.

‘I don’t have a good impression of him, I’m just happy watching those officials be beaten, hum! ’

"His Majesty."

When Mu Yao was also looking for a book, Wang Shougui came to Jiang Beiran's desk and knelt down and shouted.

"What's the matter?"

"It's time for lunch."

"I'm not hungry yet."

Wang Shougui just wanted to persuade a couple of words, but when he remembered the emperor's sentence in the morning, "My words are the rules", and the beaten-skinned Dagongong, he immediately shut up.

When Wang Shougui was about to retreat, Jiang Beiran suddenly shouted: "Wang Shougui."

"The slave is here." Wang Shougui responded quickly.

"The last emperor, was there a master?"

"Yes, some." Wang Shougui nodded.

"Go and call for me."

"According to the purpose."