Powerful Song Dynasty

Chapter 164 Zhu Lian's Resoluteness

Chapter 164 Zhu Lian's Resoluteness

Qin Hui has nothing to do with it. He was a petty official with no family background, and he studied hard when he was criticized by others.In the end, he really became a yellow armor, replaced a professor in Terengganu, equivalent to a member of the national comprehensive university, and suddenly became the director of the city's education bureau, which can be regarded as some kind of promotion!

The most important thing is that he broke away from the Guozijian system and entered the military state sequence. Although he is not a local supervisor, this is the only way for scholars. The professor of state studies has a high status in the military state and is very clear. It is a little higher than the official business of the signing of the judge's office.Generally speaking, if the imperial court does not send a military judge to the state, a professor with a high-ranking examination school will be appointed as a general judge. The future is absolutely great.

Zhao Ding was very helpless. He was promoted to Luoyang County, Henan Province after being tired of officials, and his promotion speed was fast enough.Luoyang County is the Chi County of Xijing on the eighth rank, which is one or two ranks higher than other counties, with more than [-] household registrations alone.

Besides, his political achievements are quite good, and he can be promoted to the provincial department or enter the pavilion for a test as usual, but because he offended the dignitaries of Xijing and was hit by Wang Fu, he was almost dismissed from his post. After recommending him, Li Bangyan accidentally said a good word for him, so he kept Jiluguan.

Not long ago, Wang Fu said that he was very talented as an official, and he thought it would be better to put him in the position of the general supervisor, who judged matters by the supervisor. Some of the common affairs of prison temples have the tradition of "Ning Dengying is not a minister; rather Baolong is not a prison".

Among these mundane affairs, what the scholar disdains the most is general work, which obviously humiliates him and makes him almost lose confidence in his future when he is angry.

Wang Xiu saw Zhao Ding's wry smile in his eyes. If Zhao Ding and Lin Lingsu hadn't been good friends, Wang Xiu would have been gnawed to the point that there were no bones left. He rolled his eyes and said, "Pearls are trapped in oysters. After all, there will be a time of brilliance." He poured himself a glass of wine, raised his glass and said with a smile, "Brother Yuanzhen, please."

Zhao Ding glanced at Wang Xiu in surprise, his heart was a little turbulent, but that gaze was full of sincerity and encouragement.Feeling shocked, he raised his glass and said, "Fortunately, as the king said."

Wang Xiu smiled lightly, he really seemed to be sponsoring Zhao Ding to enter the office or bank, but he knew that he had been fiddling for a long time, and he didn't know how many taels of the holy family were left, so he should do some practical things honestly.The roads of people are different. The reason why a famous minister becomes a famous minister is to go through wind and rain along the way. He interfered too much in other people's roads, which can only increase unknown variables. Zhao Ding will not become Zhao Ding ten years later up.

Fan Zongyin glanced at Wang Xiu, and said with a faint smile, "Huang Jia, who is only a few days old, is the Zhimi Pavilion."

Sour, sour, the sourness of literati, Wang Xiu laughed it off.

Cai Yi chuckled and said, "Juemin, once you win the Shangshekui who has just graduated from the lower division, you will become the official secretary of the province in one step."

"Oh, I said that magpies were screaming on the roof early this morning. It turned out that some adults have come. If you want to let the ladies know, how can it happen." , that charming face still has a professional smile on it.

"Your Majesty, Third Sister is ill."

On the night of festive candles in the Eastern Palace, there was a strange atmosphere in the new house. As the maid who accompanied the marriage, Qingjun entered the bride's bridal chamber with wine utensils, his eyes were so wandering.

Zhu Lian, who was dressed in a luxurious red palace attire, waited anxiously. As soon as Qing Jun came in, he asked eagerly, "How is it?"

Qingjun nodded lightly, smiled, and said in a low voice: "It's all done."

"That's good!" Zhu Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingjun's eyes were a bit complicated, and he said hesitantly: "Second sister, you have to think about it, is it worth it? Now the second sister is already a princess, and she will be the mother of the world in the future."

Zhu Lian's pretty face changed color, but he didn't hesitate at all, and said resolutely: "There is nothing to think about, since I met him and gave it to him, I have no way out."

Qingjun blinked her big beautiful eyes, and put the delicate wine utensils on the table. She almost knocked over the red-glazed dragon and phoenix bottle due to excitement or something else. She said tremblingly, "Second sister, think again." , a matter of a lifetime, if it is discovered, it will be beyond redemption!"

"What do you want me to do? It was for the sake of the family at the beginning..." Zhu Lian sighed lightly and didn't go on, and then sighed: "Maybe, if I didn't meet him, I would really live my life happily."

"Second sister, mandala flowers can't be used frequently, just in case the prince." Qingjun said with a pale face.

"You came up with the idea, why are you afraid now?" Zhu Lian frowned slightly, staring at Qing Jun.

"No, no, second sister, listen to me, I just don't think it's a long-term solution. If the prince becomes addicted, if the dosage is not right, it will be troublesome if something happens." Started shaking.

"There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Qingjun, there must be no accidents. Don't you still have the eldest sister! As long as the planning is done properly, there will be no problems. I believe the eldest sister will be willing to accompany the prince more." Zhu Lian thought of a way , the best solution so far.

Qing Jun looked at Zhu Lian in surprise, seemed to understand something, and said weakly: "It's a good way, I'm afraid it won't last long, if the second sister can't conceive the emperor's grandson."

"Don't worry, I have my own way." Zhu Lian gently stroked her lower abdomen, and a touch of warmth flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Hmph, it's rare that the second sister is thinking of others and has taken such a big risk. She still doesn't know where to have fun." Qing Jun stopped trembling, and she felt that Zhu Lian's plan was still feasible.

"Qing Jun, you have to cooperate properly later, and don't make any mistakes." Zhu Lian seemed a little worried.

"Oh, second sister, don't worry, I know what to do, as long as the old bureau outside is dismissed." Qing Jun came back to his senses.

"That's good. After this period of time, it will be fine. If you look for a substitute for the mandala, there should be one." Zhu Lian seemed to be talking to himself.

Qingjun nodded hastily, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Prince, it would be great if I could ascend the throne sooner!" Zhu Lian was so beautiful, and there was a hint of determination in her calm tone.

In June, as the weather gradually turned hot, the office of the Prime Minister's Office for International Affairs was formally established, and the bank's regulations were also formulated. It was called the Huangsong Bank and was under the supervision of the office. Finish.

Green Sleeve Pavilion of the East Palace

"It's the Spring Festival, in the middle of the curtain, last year was dusty and cold. I want to live in the pool, and try to join the old nest. I also talk to each other about the carved beams and caissons, and I talk softly, and I can't discuss it. I'm flying fast, and the green tail is separated from the red shadow. .Fang path, celery mud and rain, loves to fly close to the ground, and competes for lightness and beauty. The red building returns late, and the willows and flower borers are full. They should live on their own, and the fragrance is stable, and they will forget. Tianya Fangxin. Worry about the emerald moth , **** Hualan alone."

"Shuangshuangyan, the whole word is Yan, but there is no word for Yan, Wang Xiu is really a genius!" Zhu Lian's pair of wonderful eyes flashed with strange colors.

Zhao Huan sat on the small couch and sipped the tea, his eyes were very ambiguous, every time he was with Zhu Lian, he was fascinated, in the clouds and mist, like a dream, as if he was in a fairyland, thinking about things that he would not dare to say , all realized one by one.

Calming his mind, he said calmly: "Well, this Penglai Sanxian is a romantic person, and most of the restaurants in Tokyo are singing the king's poems. I heard that the third child also deliberately wins over him."

Zhu Lian's beautiful eyes were twinkling, and her pretty face, which was lightly applied with makeup, had extremely suppressed fluctuations. Her bare hands trembled imperceptibly, and she said in a low voice, "It's very interesting."

"There are more interesting things." Zhao Huan didn't notice Zhu Lian's subtle changes, and said with a smile: "The Prime Minister's Office for International Affairs has been prepared. This is a large money-gathering office. I really don't know what troubles will happen in the court."

"The Prime Minister's Office for International Affairs, what a classy name."

"It's just to please the officials." Zhao Huan said unhappily and authentically. To be honest, he didn't have much affection for Wang Xiu, and even rejected Zhao Ji's favorite people, most of which was because of the humiliation in his heart.

He was the only prince who was born directly. His biological mother, the queen, fell out of favor and died with hatred in September of the second year of Daguan. All he had left with Zhao Ji was resentment.But he is the eldest son after all, and in February of the fifth year of Zhenghe, he was still established as the crown prince according to the routine.

At present, what he is most worried about is his third brother Zhao Kai. Zhao Ji joined Zhao Kai Taifu to be promoted to the Imperial City Secretary. According to the custom, the prince should not be a master and official, and a son should not be a father and teacher. This has been corrected during Yingzong Zhiping, but Zhao Ji still insists on going his own way. Now that he is second in high school, it is obvious that he will be replaced.

The power around him was too small, Tang Ge was regarded as a minister who was close to him, Geng Nanzhong was only an official of the East Palace, and he couldn't help much at ordinary times, and the only important minister in the two courts was Li Bangyan.It is considered to protect him one or two on the bright side.

Zhu Lian's face softened, and he said tactfully: "Officials, maybe Wang Zhige can help."

Zhao Huan glanced at Zhu Lian, and said indifferently: "Lady, I admit that Wang Xiu is talented, but this person, whether it is Cai Jing or Lin Lingsu, has something to do with him. He has a sloppy temper. You see, he has too many poems. .”

Zhu Lian chuckled, and said softly: "Could it be that people tell the officials about the sufferings of the people? Then he has already been sent to a remote county."

The words were a bit disrespectful, but there was some truth to them. Zhao Huan was startled, and seemed to understand a little bit, and said doubtfully, "Could it be."

"Officials are too dutiful!" Zhu Lian said sternly: "The style of poetry is unrestrained, and the style is varied." It can be seen that Wang Zhige is good at flexibility. Good at strategy and dormancy. "

"Guochao treats scholars and bureaucrats kindly. Every time the palace treats which one is not impassioned, but why is the people's livelihood difficult?"

"This. The lady will not speak for Wang Xiu for the song 'Shuangshuangyan'?"

Zhao Huan couldn't refute Zhu Lian, this was all on the surface.

A look of disdain flashed across Zhu Lian's beautiful eyes, and he said softly: "This person who serves a mediocre lord is a powerful sycophant, who serves a lord of Chinese capital is a competent minister, and who serves a virtuous lord is a role model through the ages."

"It's serious!"

"Officials live on their own, and concubines should not talk about ministers outside the court." Zhu Lian raised her brows slightly, looked quietly at the flower path outside the pavilion, and whispered to herself as if there was no one there.

(End of this chapter)

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