Chapter 203 Friendship in Huangzhuang【5K】(2/2)
He rubbed his hands, his stomach, and looked at the sky again.
"I didn't think it was so late..."
On the top of the short mountain, that big sun was still shining brightly...
Xia Yuanji and Song Li, the two old men, silently glanced at the youngest assistant in the cabinet, and smiled. The two of them tacitly stopped making a sound, and they both stood up and arrived at the dining table.
On this side, Wen Xiang brought two girls and was already helping Zhu Zhanji to bring the grilled skewers one by one.
Zhu Zhanji was turning over the last crucian carp, and three women surrounded him.
Wen Xiang carefully looked at the four old men who were already snatching the sheep's waist on the dining table, and couldn't help but reach out to cover their mouths.
"I never thought that I would see these old people like this."
Zhu Zhanji thought to himself and raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't look at them all adhering to the government affairs, they are not as serious as anyone, a bunch of old guys!"
Wen Xiang probably respected Yang Shiqi and the others more, so he couldn't help but frown: "The elders worked hard all day long, so where is the one you said..."
"Yes, yes, then I'm not serious..." As he said that, Zhu Zhanji pulled over the red clothes that were stealing food: "Tonight... I heard there are shooting stars... Should we four of us take a look together?"
"Pooh!"
Sun Ruowei, who was hiding beside him, quickly spat.
His eyes were full of disgust.
Wen Xiang smiled slightly, staring at Zhu Zhanji who was dancing with strange eyes, and ignored the man. He snatched the roasted crucian carp and brought the two women to the table in front.
"Old men, it's time to eat some light fish. This fish is very good, light and delicious." Wen Xiang put down the crucian carp and said to the four old men who had swept away the entire sheep's waist.
Four old faces couldn't help but turn red.
Fortunately, it is probably because the sky is getting late now, and I can’t see clearly if I don’t look carefully.
Yang Shiqi raised his hand awkwardly: "I miss the girl because of Lao Wen."
Wen wanted to return the gift, so he stood aside with the two girls: "The elders and grandson must have something to discuss. The young women will go back to the farm first, choose a few fresh vegetables, less oil and salt, stir-fry before bringing them over. Then bring the iced fruits together, and the elders will be able to relieve the greasiness at that time."
As she said that, she slowly left with Hongyi and Sun Ruowei in a free manner.
Yang Shiqi's eyes were like a torch, and he seemed to have thought of something in his heart.
Retracted the gaze that was placed on the three girls and looked at the three colleagues in front of them.
"Your Majesty will decide the marriage of the grandson at the end of the year." Yang Shiqi said lightly.
Jin Chun looked over and said, "Mr. Yang means that the main palace is among these people?"
Whether Yang Shiqi or Jin Chun or others, they are either members of the cabinet or the six ministers. The words they say from their mouths have always been of great significance.
Since at this time, Yang Shiqi mentioned the marriage of the grandson, it naturally concerns the future candidates for the next generation of the Ming Dynasty to be in charge of the world.
Yang Shiqi did not rush to answer, but looked at Zhu Zhanji, who was cleaning the barbecue grill not far away.
Then he turned around and said lightly: "If I had a good guess, it would probably be like this. You know that there is another one in the southern Xinjiang. But..."
Before Yang Shiqi finished speaking, Jin Chun had already taken over the conversation: "The man from Southern Xinjiang is absolutely impossible! No matter how much the Ming Dynasty is, he can't..."
Can't do anything?
The queen of the Ming Dynasty must not be a woman in the martial arts world!
Moreover, this woman was at first in opposition to the court and was involved in a cult!
The skilled man Song Li has nothing to do with this kind of thing and is drinking wine.
Xia Yuanji thought about it carefully, then looked at Yang Shiqi and said, "Does Lord Yang belong to it? This Wen Xiang girl?"
Although today is just a short view, Wen Xiang has already created a generous image in everyone's hearts.
When dealing with people and things, observing words and expressions, everything can be considered outstanding.
Yang Shiqi nodded, but shook his head again, and finally turned into a sigh: "Miss Wen is an excellent person. If she is the main palace, she will definitely have a wise voice in the harem. However...Miss Wen's life experience..."
No one knows what Wen Xiang’s life experience is.
Even in the Eastern Palace, few people mentioned it.
In this way, only Sun Ruowei and the girl in red who grew up in the East Palace were left.
On the desktop, several people became silent again.
Zhu Zhanji, who had cleaned the barbecue grill, took off his apron at the right time and walked over while wiping his hands.
He spoke out: "Several old men, I intend to wait for the emperor's grandfather to return to Beijing and ask the governors of the Five Army Governor's Office, who are now in the cabinet, to the Grandpa of Wuying Palace. I wonder what you have to do?"
The original cabinet ministers were all named the Grand Secretary of Wenyuan Pavilion.
But after all, the Governor's Office of the Five Army is a group of military generals. It is indeed a bit unfavorable to have a literary title like the Wenyuan Pavilion.
Yang Shiqi thought about it and couldn't see what Taisun's true thoughts were. Finally, he slowly spoke: "The old minister thinks that all matters in the cabinet are decided by Your Majesty."
Nowadays, no one can regard the crown prince as a child.
This young grandson, now doing things, has already planned dozens of steps in the future.
Yang Shiqi was not sure and asked to convert the governors of the Five Army Governor's Office, who were rotating in the cabinet, into the Grand Secretary of the Wuying Palace, just for a name.
In his mouth, he said that he would wait for the emperor to come back and leave it to the emperor to decide. But in his heart, he was waiting for the other people in the cabinet to come back, and the cabinet would discuss it first.
Xia Yuanji, Jin Chun and Song Li didn't speak.
Although they are the Minister of State, they are not members of the cabinet, so it is right not to speak out in such matters.
Some are unstoppable.
Zhu Zhanji didn't care either. He sat down slowly, separated the grilled crucian carp, and delivered the heads to Yang Shiqi's plates, and the belly of the fish on both sides to the plates of Jin Chun and Song Li. The last part of the fish tail was given to Xia Yuanji.
"Our Ming Dynasty, from Emperor Taizu Gao to settle the world, we have learned the pros and cons of the government of the past dynasties. Now, the cabinet, six ministries and nine ministers are in charge of the government. The government is clear and the government is cleared."
This is a conclusion to the political structure of the court in the Ming Dynasty and the current state of the court.
Zhu Zhanji continued: "The cabinet, which leads to the past and the future, must be in charge of the government affairs. The six parts of the work will cooperate and be in charge of the government affairs. The six departments of the Censorate, the six departments will serve as the ministers, and the Dali Temple will supervise the court and review the world. If all parties are in order, the world will be determined."
Still talking about the things in the court.
The four people present had already put down their dishes and chopsticks, waiting for the final topic.
Zhu Zhanji drank a glass of wine, sniffed out a sip of wine, and looked at the four people solemnly: "Where does the debate in the court come from this time? I think it is not just because of the so-called princelings. It comes from the court officials who do not understand their affairs!"
Do court officials do not understand their duties?
This is very interesting.
Even Yang Shiqi couldn't help but frown and began to think quietly.
Xia Yuanji had some thoughts and couldn't help but speak: "What does Taisun mean?"
Zhu Zhanji smiled slightly and replied calmly: "You dare to ask the old man, if an official who did not know the calculations and did not know the taxes of the Ming Dynasty accused the old man of the Ministry of Revenue inappropriately, how would the old man feel?"
"I should refute it!" Xia Yuanji blurted out without hesitation.
Then, he hurriedly shut up.
Chapter completed!