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Chapter 142: The minister did not see anything (big chapter)(1/2)

Gao Feng suddenly became talkative and spoke passionately for nearly half a quarter of an hour.

Zhao Yan’s first reaction was that your reflex arc is too long!

Then he also understood the meaning of Gao Feng's words, which were nothing more than two points.

First, if the Great Zhou comprehensively launches new policy reforms, he is willing to be the vanguard of rushing to the forefront.

Second, he wants to make progress and regard worshiping each other as his ultimate goal in life.

After listening to Gao Feng's thoughts, Zhao Yan couldn't help but look up to him.

In the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty, no official said in front of the emperor that I wanted to become the prime minister.

There are many vain rituals in the scholar-official class.

The emperor granted a title, and officials had to submit a memorial to refuse several times, saying that the ministers were not capable enough and that His Majesty was too loving.

But these are all humble words. The emperor's correct way is to continue to reward, continue to praise, and tell him that he is worthy of such an official position.

Only after two or three times can the officials accept it.

In this way, a good story about the monarch and the ministers can be spread, making the emperor wise and the ministers wise.

But Zhao Yan is very repulsive of this false bad habit in the officialdom.

Therefore, ministers like Gao Feng who voluntarily seek progress still attach great importance to them.

Immediately, Zhao Yan made a statement.

"I feel very comforted when I have this thought. If the new policy begins, if you have strong intentions and ideas, I will definitely entrust with important tasks."

Gao Feng is just waiting for this sentence!

Immediately I want to thank the Holy One.

"It's okay!" Zhao Yan waved his hand and said.

Gao Feng bowed his hand and then retreated directly.

So, Zhao Yan once again won the opportunity to have dinner with Guan Juer.

As soon as Zhao Yan walked out the door, Aunt Hu came over and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Yan, congratulations, I have obtained the opportunity to have dinner with my girl. Although my girl said that the young master does not have to take out the gift, I think according to her demeanor, I will naturally not take 10,000 taels of silver notes in my eyes!"

Aunt Hu obviously wanted to ask Zhao Yan for the ten thousand taels of silver notes.

Zhao Yan smiled slightly, took out ten thousand taels of silver notes from his arms, spread them gently, shook them in front of Aunt Hu, then slowly folded them, and put them in his arms.

Then he tidied up his clothes and walked quickly towards the inner room.

Aunt Hu was so angry that her body almost trembled, and she murmured: "If I can find a big backer, I will let him deal with you well!"

Immediately, Zhao Yan walked to an elegantly decorated dining table.

And at this moment, Guan Ju'er was already waiting.

She gave Zhao Yan gracefully and said, "If there is no young master, there will be no article "Ask the Eight Ways". The little girl has thanked the young master here!"

Zhao Yan waved his hand casually, looked at the empty dining table, and said, "Girl, serve the food quickly, I'm a little hungry!"

Guan Juer smiled and quickly ordered the girls beside her to serve the food.

She had seen countless young men, none of whom lived so sincerely and freely like Zhao Yan.

Four dishes and one soup, plus a pot of sake.

Zhao Yan ate with relish.

After eating, he started chatting with Guan Juer.

The more I talked about it, Zhao Yan found that the more information Guan Juer knew, she even had some knowledge about the national conditions and government affairs of Goryeo, Northern Mongolia and other countries.

Moreover, many of Guan Juer's views are very novel and advanced.

This is Zhao Yan’s favorite content.

The advice of civil and military officials in the court was too old-fashioned and not as practical as Guan Juer's opinions.

Zhao Yan and even thought that Guan Juer was also a time traveler, but when he spoke a few fashionable words, he realized that the latter was confused and ignorant, he realized that there was such a knowledgeable and unique woman in this world.

If Guan Juer is a man, even if he does not participate in the imperial examination next year, Zhao Yan is willing to choose him as the top scorer.

And Guan Juer was even more surprised when chatting with Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan's remarks, opinions, thoughts and cognitions almost opened up a new world for him.

Time flies, one hour, two hours, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the third day, and the two were still chatting enthusiastically.

At this moment, in Mingxiang Tea House.

A group of waiting scholars suddenly became anxious.

"Oh, why haven't the cloak come out yet? It's been two hours! Has he... been slipped through the back door?"

"Impossible. There are brothers guarding the back door, so that kid must have not left yet!"

"When that kid comes out later, I must grab him and ask, what have you been talking about? He can chat for so long!"

"Hmph, do you believe you have been in the house for so long and just chatting? Our goddess may have become a woman!" A thin young man said with a pout.

"What did you say?"

"You dare to say something else?"

...

Most young people are very energetic, not to mention that they wait until the second half of the night here.

When a few scholars heard someone dared to say this, they couldn't help but fight with chairs.

Bang!

boom!

Dong!

The table, chair, plate, teapot, teacup, wine glass were immediately smashed to pieces.

The shopkeeper of Mingxiang Teahouse not far away was not in a hurry. He opened the account book and slowly wrote the names of these fighting men.

It is common for these people to make trouble in Changdan City, but they have a very good habit.

After destroying the merchant’s items, it will definitely be repaid at a price not less than twice the next day.

The shopkeeper of Mingxiang Teahouse is just waiting for a big profit tomorrow!

Zhao Yan and Guan Juer had a great chat. They were chatting until the fifth day of the day. When the fish belly was about to turn white outside, Zhao Yan walked out of Tingyuxuan.

The young men waiting outside were overjoyed, and the brave one immediately asked their servants to surround Zhao Yan.

But Heiwa knocked all these people down in a few breaths, and then drove Zhao Yanyang away in a carriage.

Zhao Yan was still a little excited when he sat in the carriage, and he was even more curious about Guan Juer's identity.

According to his observation today, he felt that if Guan Juer had either encountered an unfortunate family, he would be the disciple of a hidden master who was not in the court.

Unfortunately, he still didn't ask.

"Heiwa, hurry up. Don't wait for the palace gate to open!" Zhao Yan instructed.

Today, Zhao Yan is staying outside, and Lu Nianwei knows that this matter is not much. If Empress Dowager Zhang or the group of civil servants and censors know, they will inevitably have to submit a memorial. Although it will not have any impact on Zhao Yan, it will still be less trouble after all.

The palace gate usually opens at the sixth anniversary of the day, and when it opens, there are always many people on the side.

If Zhao Yan meets a censor like Shangguan Buyue, it would be embarrassing.

If he could enter the palace before the palace gate was opened, Shen Tuyi would definitely take it as if he had not seen it and would let it go directly, which would naturally reduce some unnecessary trouble.

Drive! Drive! Drive!

Heiwa couldn't help but speed up.

"Well!"

Half an hour later, Heiwa finally arrived in front of the palace wall, and the palace gate had not opened yet.

A confidant of Shen Tuyi saw Heiwa coming and quickly opened the palace gate.

When Heiwa took off his hat and was about to go in, a figure suddenly appeared not far away.

Then, it met Heiwa's eyes.

Heiwa couldn't help but feel shocked and became panicked.

This person is not someone else, but Shangguan is unhappy.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Shangguan is unhappy to see me!" Heiwa said in a low voice.

When Zhao Yan was drowsy, he suddenly heard this sentence and immediately woke up.

He pulled open the corner of the window and took a closer look. He found that Shangguan, wearing a thin white shirt, was walking towards the carriage, and there were some sweat beads on his forehead.

Zhao Yan suddenly remembered that Shangguan was unhappy with the habit of running in the morning.

Shangguan Buyue once shared the benefits of morning jogging with Zhao Yan.
To be continued...
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