Sure enough, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, there were many rewards, which belonged to the royal grace, and was only issued by the Ministry of Revenue. After all, the Ministry of Revenue has the list of all officials.

Apart from those grains and cloths, the biggest one is copper coins.

That's right, it's copper coins.

Even if the Beijing officials are from the ninth rank, they have ten stakes of coins. When they reach the prime minister, they are hundreds of stakes, hundreds of stakes of officials, plus the imperial guards. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, copper coins alone cost Li Jia nearly 50,000 stakes.

After all, the emperor's grace is so great!

It is convenient for local officials, so they will be directly issued by the world's money house. According to the convention, the Beijing officials will be reduced by one level, but it is only nearly 100,000 yuan.

Yan Wei is the attendant of the Censorate, from the seventh rank.

The Censorate is divided into three parts: the External Court, the Palace Court and the Censorate.

The Taiyuan was in charge of picking up all the officials, impeaching illegal cases, and trialing cases of special orders by the emperor. The ministerial clerk of the Secretariat of the Secretariat were divided into court and accepted unjust lawsuits, known as the "Miss Sansi".

Simply put, it is to give the judicial censor. If an official makes a mistake, he will impeach and review it. In fact, the imperial power is specifically for dealing with high-ranking officials. Once impeached, the prime minister will feel uncomfortable because most of it is the emperor's intention and has judicial power.

The palace courtyard is actually a ceremony to take charge of the court offerings, to inspect the court meeting ceremony and report the wrong things, such as finding fault with the censor.

For example, when you go to court, you are not dressed or farted, and this is under the jurisdiction of the palace.

The Censor of the Censor was from the seventh rank, and Yan Wei was like this, and he was a little more powerful.

The name of the Censorate is different. It is not called the Censor, but the Censor, which mainly supervises local officials and officials of the six ministries.

They usually wander around without any trouble, eat and drink, work hard and comfortable, but they are the emperor's eyeliner. In the TV series, they are the ones who stop the sedan chair and report to the officials.

Judicial, finding faults, inspecting, and the three censors are each responsible, but the censors in the palace have the least power and are most annoying. Everyone has been encountered.

Yan Wei was like this, looking for trouble at the censor. After coming to the Ministry of Revenue from the seventh rank, the head of the Ministry of Revenue smiled awkwardly. He wanted to scold but didn't dare. He could only wave his hand and let the minor official take the things too much, twist it and leave.

"Hmph!" Yan Wei smiled slightly and said coldly: "I am so rude to me. I will impeach you next time I go to court. I will be so disgusting to you!!!"

Then, three stones of grain, two Wu silk, and twenty jin of coins were filled with two mule carts.

A silo cost 6 kilograms and 20 kilograms, which is 130 kilograms, three stones of grain is 360 kilograms, and two pieces of silk cloth are 20 kilograms. Two mule carts are indeed suitable for loading.

"Go and find a car--"

"It's too late, go and hire a porter!"

"That's true, Your Majesty didn't say anything, why are there so many today!!!"

The small officials and officials were naturally sad and happy. They really didn't expect that this Mid-Autumn Festival would be such a rich reward, which was more than doubled than in previous years.

Especially Wu silk, which may be sold in the market, may be sold for three guan and four guan per piece. This time, with the tribute from Wu Yue, the emperor's inner treasury was very large, so he would naturally give it away.

"Master, you really expect something like a god!" Looking at the panic of the others, the servant admired Master Yan very much.

"That's right, being an official in the court is to be clear-headed and quick-handed, a pity!"

Yan Wei was tired of this little clerk. Although it was a Qingliu, it was really leisurely.

"It seems that we still have to find an opportunity to let go!"

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly discovered a wooden box. This was strange. What is this?

Open it and take a look.

Nine yellow-skinned and round pastries were presented in front of him. The surface of the pastries was printed with Chang'e flying to the moon. The end was beautiful, and he couldn't help but feel happy to see the hunting.

"It seems that the saint is really interested in this pastry!"

A warm current came from the abdomen, and it was so good that the emperor cared for. If a scholar died as a confidant, I could no longer be confused in the palace and courtyard. After the festival, I would definitely write a letter to the prefectures and counties.

...

However, it was said that the Mid-Autumn Festival was here, and the emperor did not forget the craftsmen of the Ordnance Department. Without mentioning the money, Li Jia also specially rewarded a lot of wine and meat, and also had two days off.

After a burst of gratitude from the emperor, the craftsmen took away the rewarded meat and wine, and returned home leisurely. Suddenly, the wine and meat in the craftsmen's city smelled fragrant.

Chen Yi carried a jar of wine and threw the two pounds of meat in his hand to the wine shop: "Fry a few dishes and add two more vegetarian ones!"

Then, he took out fifty coins to serve as food and labor.

Dengdengdeng, he walked up the stairs, came to a private room, and sat down expressionlessly.

Soon, less than a quarter of an hour, four or five people came up, all of whom were short and brown, and sat down casually.

When the door was closed, the others quickly lowered their heads and whispered: "I've seen Dutou."

"Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, I happened to send some wine and meat, so let's get together."

While handing out the wine glass, Chen Yi chuckled and said, "I'm afraid that you will forget your identity in no time!"

As soon as these words were spoken, two people bowed their heads and said nothing.

"I also understand that these days are comfortable, working from sunrise to sunset, and there is still a lot of rewards every month, but you must remember that we are doing what we do when we come to Changsha, your parents are still staying in the Central Plains!"

Chen Yi did not blame them. Although the peaceful life in the past few months was a bit tiring, it was too comfortable to leave, but his desire for Ying Zheng forced him to give up.

"It's time for us to leave!" Chen Yi drank a glass of wine and said lightly.

"The goal is already there, and you will act tomorrow."

"Here-" everyone responded in a low voice, not daring to object at all.

"Wang Wu, Zhao Liu, you two stay, everyone else will go down!" Chen Yi pointed at the two of them and said casually.

The other three people didn't care and slowly retreated.

"Duzhu, what's the matter?" Wang Wu asked.

"Yes, brother, what's the matter?" Zhao Liu asked in discomfort.

"Actually, the action is today!" Chen Yi drank a glass of wine and said with a smile: "When there are too many people, it will be inconvenient to move. If we three, add one more, and you can slip out of the valley, but if you add three more, it won't be necessary."

"Besides, you two didn't notice it, some people's minds have changed and they want to stay..."

The sneer of their heads made both of them shudder.

"Du Tou--" Wang Wu said in a deep voice, his eyes full of begging.

"Don't worry, everyone has their own ambitions, I will not force it!" Chen Yi said lightly. If he hadn't killed someone and alerted the snake, he would have acted long ago, so how could he have waited until today?

"We'll drink and eat meat here today. Let's act again at night. Come and cheer!"

"cheers!!!"
Chapter completed!