Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Seventh Feng Qi Wei Ping
On February 17, Jiang Anyi came to Yu's mansion as promised, and when Yu's army dispersed, he took him to the Ministry of Rites to take office. Of course, Jiang Anyi could also come to his house by himself, but with the Minister of Revenue, the effect would definitely be different.
It took a long time to wait. Normally, Yu Zhijie would come back for lunch. As a result, Zhang Zhicheng came at noon and brought back news that the regular court of Zichen Hall had not yet dispersed today, and the emperor and the six ministers and other important officials were discussing something.
After lunch with Jiang Anyi, Zhang Zhicheng returned to the Ministry of Revenue for a job. Jiang Anyi waited until the hour of You, and Yu Zhijie brought Zhang Zhicheng back together.
Seeing Jiang Anyi, Yu Zhijie said guiltily: "Anyi, I'm really sorry. Today I will be dispersed. The emperor left a meal. After the meal, he discussed it for a while. Then he rushed to the Ministry of Revenue to explain the affairs of the Ministry of Revenue, so he has no time to take you to the Ministry of Rites. Let's go tomorrow."
Seeing that Master Yu was exhausted, Jiang Anyi smiled and said, "It's okay, it's the same a few days earlier or later. Anyway, my salary is indispensable."
"You will still have a few taels of salary. Zhiren wrote to tell me that you got some soy sauce when you went back this time and were about to sell it to Beimo. Seeing Zhiren's tone in his voice, he was ecstatic and praised you fiercely and asked him to praise others. I guess the money would be indispensable." Yu Zhiren smiled.
In the imperial study of the palace, the eunuchs quietly picked up the lamp, Shi Fangzhen frowned, and things in the north were not optimistic.
The grain has been shipped to the north for sale one after another, and the price is low. The dilemma of food shortage in the northern desert has been temporarily alleviated. However, the northern desert has a vast area, uneven joy and happiness, and the places slightly far and slightly off are not taken into consideration. The northern desert is composed of dozens of tribes of all sizes, and some tribes are already summoning bow control personnel to prepare to go south. The northern desert royal court, Badu Wushi Khan, had limited control over the tribes.
Chen Yinguang, the young minister of Guanglu Temple, had arrived at the tent with hundreds of missions, and expressed Dazheng's kindness to the Khan of Beimo and was willing to help the Khan of Beimo to help the Khan of Beimo through the difficulties. After receiving the gifts and food, Khan of Baduwushi was unclear, and Chen Yinguang asked for a meeting alone several times but failed.
Badu Wushi Khan has two sons, the eldest son Badu Kunbo is tough and aggressive every time he meets, and he strongly advocates going south. The second son Badu Liman showed deep interest in Dazheng's relatives and met Chen Yinguang many times. Chen Yinguang's secret report stated that he would win over Badu Liman and try to use him to persuade Khan to turn swords into jade.
The imperial study room became brighter, and Shi Fangzhen realized that it was already dark. He stood up and moved his muscles and his mind became clearer. The border preparations were good. He allocated 12 million taels of silver like a flowing stream to stabilize the morale of the army. The places that should be repaired are also being repaired. The equipment of the Ministry of Works was also transported to the border town in time, which should be able to resist the Beimo for a while. Shi Fangzhen punched the desk with one punch. If I could give me two years of hard work, I would probably not be Da Zheng. I would personally conquer Beimo and incorporate that grassland into my territory.
Feng Zhong, the eunuch of the hand seal, walked in with a black wooden box. It was today's Longwei's report. Longwei's report was divided into two types: urgent and slow, and the report was reported as soon as possible. The response was received every three days. Longwei's report was numerous every day. Of course, he could not read it himself, so Feng Zhong chose it first and submitted it to him. If he wanted to read the detailed text, he would adjust the original manuscript to view it.
The four eunuchs in the palace were all the four ranks of the official rank. Liu Weiguo preached the eunuch, Feng Zhong was in charge of the seal, Tang Wenzhong was in charge of the eunuch, and Lu Mingli Palace visited the eunuch.
After presenting the wooden box on the table, Feng Zhong did not leave. He looked at Liu Weiguo and stood quietly on the other side. The four prisoners in the palace were not of different sizes on the surface, but Liu Weiguo was the most favored, and they were all around the emperor. The other three were naturally jealous of him.
After the compilation, the report was only two thin sheets of paper. Shi Fangzhen glanced down at one glance and there was a line of words at the end, "Jiang Anyi, the Minister of Rites, and Wang Zhizhi, the son of the Minister of Rites, Yu Qiongxianglou because two women fought each other."
Shi Fangzhen was stunned and laughed in silence, "It's really a disgrace to my top scholar who actually fought with the National People's Congress."
He turned his face and asked Feng Zhong, "Feng Zhong, Jiang Anyi has not been beaten up. I remember that he only sent Uncle Wang's daughter to Beijing yesterday. Why did he fight with the Wang family's playboy? He is such a troublemaker."
Shi Fangzhen knew that Wang Zhizhi was not because of his outstanding civil and military affairs, but because a few days ago, the Queen's nephew asked for an official request. The queen's face could not be refuted. Shi Fangzhen asked someone to check Wang Zhizhi, but as a result, this man who was good at eating, drinking, and gambling. As for studying, the husbands invited by the family were angry and got rid of countless concubines, and they almost caught up with the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards.
Seeing the emperor ask, Feng Zhong bowed and said, "This Lord Jiang has nothing to do, but Prince Wang was slapped in the face."
"Oh, Shi Fang was really interested. When he learned about Wang Zhizhi's nature, his first thought was to slap this kid. Unexpectedly, Jiang Anyi took action for him.
Feng Zhong smiled and said, "I'll take this report and make it happy."
When Feng Zhong saw the emperor's face gloomy, he smiled at this moment. He was obviously in a good mood. It was rare that the emperor was happy. Everyone was happy.
The Seal Prison was not far from the Imperial Study Room. In a moment, Feng Zhong jogged and handed the report to the emperor. It is said that he didn't have to do something about running errands himself, but it was worth a trip to him to please the emperor.
This report was written in detail, and even the story of "Five Hundred Taxes" was told clearly. Shi Fangzhen laughed happily, "Five Hundred Taxes, hahaha, I didn't expect that Jiang Anyi was still a humorous person."
Liu Weiguo did not dare to peek at the side. The emperor was in a bad mood this day, and he laughed out loud at this moment. It was obvious that Jiang Zhuangyuan was happy. Liu Weiguo heard that Jiang Anyi was poor when he was young. He was as poor as his family. He was a child at the age of ten. He was a child who was destroyed. He had to sell himself to the palace. Fortunately, he was able to read and worked hard for so many years to become a eunuch.
Scholars help each other and may be able to help him. So Liu Weiguo smiled and interrupted, "Long live, does this Jiang Zhuangsheng have a grudge against the aristocratic family? He offended the Li family in Renzhou and was suffering. He just entered Beijing and did not argue with the Wang family."
Liu Weiguo's words touched Shi Fangzhen's heart. Since ascending the throne, Shi Fangzhen's biggest heart disease is the aristocratic family. The aristocratic family is very powerful and can almost influence the government. His several actions have been cleverly transformed into invisible by the aristocratic family. This time, the Qing Dynasty's land was indeed a situation where Jiang Anyi was chaotic. Speaking of which, I treated him a little unfairly.
However, Jiang Anyi was close to the King of Anyang. Although there was no obstacle to the Longwei report, it was better to blame the emperor than to let go easily. Yu Zhijie was his teacher and could not have warned him before he had warned him. It was really puzzling that this son went to Beijing and brought the princess with him. It was really a stupor. Is it really a naughty person?
However, from the 20th court meeting, the people of the Ze Party did not stand up for Jiang Anyi. It seems that Jiang Anyi offended everyone this time. He said that he would take the blame for me. Look, if this person really had a quick knife, I might as well use him to clean up the court so that he would not be able to do things without being hindered.
After a moment, Shi Fangzhen had many thoughts in his mind. When Liu Weiguo saw that the emperor's face was unstable, he could not understand the emperor's thoughts for a while, so he did not dare to say more. He calmed down in the imperial study room.
Liu Weiguo whispered: "Long live, it's getting late, it's time to have dinner."
"I've been busy for a day and I'm hungry." Shi Fangzhen stood up and walked out of the imperial study room. Without taking a chariot, he walked down the corridor to Kun'an Palace.
Every five steps in the corridor, the palace maids and eunuchs stood with lanterns standing on illuminating. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, causing the lanterns to shake, and the shadows of the pillars flashed like countless black shadows running around.
Shi Fangzhen stood up and remembered Wang Zhizhi's arrival. He promised the queen to complete Wang Zhizhi's affairs in the past few days. At this moment, the queen of Kun'an Palace must ask. Shi Fangzhen was so upset about Wang Zhizhi. Such idiots were all officials in the court, so what had my court become?
There was a branch in front of the corridor. Shi Fangzhen walked along the branch. There was Shujing Palace there. Liu Weiguo followed closely behind the emperor and complained in his heart. Kunning Palace had already notified the Empress to accept the emperor, but Long Live turned to Shujing Palace. How could this end?
He walked a little slower, and called a eunuch standing by the corridor and whispered: "Go to Kunning Palace to send a letter to the Empress, and say, "Long live and come to Shujing Palace for a while."
In Shujing Palace, you can hear the second prince's clear sound of reading from afar, "...be kind and compassionate, and do not leave the rules. Be honest and honest, and lose the consequences..."
Shi Fang was really happy and waved his hand to signal the palace maids and eunuchs not to follow. He quietly approached the hall and looked inside from the window frame. The hall was as bright as daytime. Empress Huang was holding embroidery work, watching Shi Weijie reading while embroidering things. Eunuch Huang Xi held his hands behind his back, shaking his head and wandering aside, like a teacher.
Kunning Palace, as the emperor was about to arrive, Queen Wang ordered the palace maid to arrange the food and shouted: "Anshou, take your brother to clean your hands quickly. When the father comes, you will start your meal, so that you will not be hungry."
A little eunuch rushed in and knelt on the ground and replied, "Empress, long live to Shujing Palace."
The brocade hand in his hand fell to the ground, leaned over and picked it up, and Queen Wang said as if nothing had happened: "I understand, let's go back."
Sitting at the table and looking at the food all over the table, Queen Wang had no taste and forced a smile: "An Shou, you and the prince should eat quickly. After waiting for so long, you're hungry."
Princess Anshou complained: "Father is really right. She said she had dinner with us and ran to another place. Brother, let's eat."
The light casts the pillar shadow on Queen Wang. In the shadow, Queen Wang's face looks gloomy and ugly. She whispered to a palace maid beside her: "Go and ask, why did you suddenly think of going to Shujing Palace?"
Looking at her voracious children, Queen Wang was even more worried. She married the prince at the time at the age of sixteen, and now her eldest daughter, Princess Anshou, is fifteen years old, and she is at the age of getting married. Although she has a deep relationship with the emperor, her old age is incomparable to those young and beautiful palace maids. The emperor has gradually come to Kun'an Palace less often.
It is said that Huang Shuilan is only three years younger than her and never serves the emperor with a lust. Why do you always run to her during this period? Queen Wang's brows became tighter and tighter. She had heard the wind saying that the emperor praised Shi Chongjie for being extremely intelligent and not inferior to Wei'er.
Humph, could her son be old and has ideas? If this is the case, I might as well let her know the meaning of the Lord of the Harem.
Chapter completed!