Chapter 1196 Restoration of Chunwei
Although he didn't understand why Sanzang had such a deep obsession with his participation in Chunwei, Han Shichen still spoke according to Tang Seng's wishes.

"Your Majesty, no matter how chaotic the court is, etiquette cannot be broken!"

His first sentence gave the little emperor a big hat.

What kind of gift cannot be discarded?
Postpone the relationship between Chunwei and Li Youmao?
"Han Aiqing, I would like to hear the details!"

The little emperor frowned, pondered for a while, and asked.

Tang Seng couldn't help secretly marveling, maybe the emperor's art really has a genetic factor. These days, the little emperor has always shown maturity and sophistication beyond his own age.

How strange!

In fact, Tang Seng is a monk. Although he has a strong cultivation base, he really doesn't know much about the royal family.

The emperor's son is a prince, and the education received by the prince since he was a child is not comparable to that of ordinary people's children, especially the prince, who has many masters who teach him. art education.

Therefore, although you are not very old, some things have formed habits for a long time.

Naturally, this little emperor cannot be viewed by his actual age.

Hearing the little emperor's question, Han Shichen replied calmly: "Reporting to Your Majesty, this matter must be discussed separately from the big ceremony and the small ceremony. It has become a decree. Although the demons and rats are fleeing, and the government has initially decided, the hearts of the people are still uneasy. Only by rectifying the chaos and opening the department according to the established date can it show that the imperial court is running smoothly and stabilizes people's hearts. This is a great gift!"

"From a small point of view, there are many unrighteous and disloyal people in the court, and they are in official positions. At this time, returning to the government is the first subject of your majesty's personal administration. It can be used as an arm for your majesty to select talents. Especially at this time, the backhand of the villain is unknown. Those who are willing to take the exam should have the loyalty to serve His Majesty with their own bodies. , Your Majesty has a lot of courtiers, and his words are formidable, I am afraid that someone will secretly say that your majesty's nepotism will affect your majesty's image of the emperor?"

The little emperor heard the words, thought for a while and said: "Although what Aiqing said is not unreasonable, but you also know what the current capital looks like. It can be said that although the treacherous and evil have escaped, there are many remnants, making it hard to guard against. The opening of the department is like this. For important matters, if there is any accident, it will put many students in a dangerous situation, and it will also damage the prestige of the court."

"It turns out that this is what your Majesty is worried about. Please rest assured, Your Majesty. Master Sanzang's magic power is profound, and all treacherous and evil people are not a problem, isn't it, Master Sanzang?"

Hearing what the little emperor said, Han Shichen felt relieved, and his expression immediately relaxed.

Just kidding, he has seen Tang Seng take shots several times, and he has not seen an opponent he can't beat.

"Ah not bad……"

Tang Seng's attention was entirely on Han Shichen at this time, and he just responded casually when he heard the words.

To be precise, his attention was on the top of Han Shichen's head.

Because, just now, he discovered that when Han Shichen was speaking impassionedly to the little emperor, there were strands of white gas that could not be seen by the naked eye, but could only be sensed by mana, seeping from the top of Han Shichen's head into his body.

There are actually some mana fluctuations that are different from their own.

Through induction, he found that Han Shichen had a little mana unknowingly. Although it was not much and not strong, Tang Seng knew that he really had some extra mana out of thin air.

But Han Shichen himself didn't know.

Is this the so-called awe-inspiring righteousness?

With the method I taught, it can really generate awe-inspiring righteousness.

Tang Seng himself was a little confused.

It was completely a mistake, okay?
"Alright then! Since Han Aiqing said so, I will decree that the test will be held as scheduled."

Finally, the little emperor nodded.

Tang Seng felt relieved for a while. If there were no accidents, this task would be completed immediately.

If Chun Wei is really postponed, he is really worried that once the date arrives, the system will suddenly announce that the mission has failed, and it will be troublesome.

Because he didn't know whether it was a failure if it was postponed.

Chunwei is the business scope of the Ministry of Rites. Once a decision is made, the little emperor immediately summons the officials of the Ministry of Rites to arrange the affairs of Chunwei.

The security work of Chunwei and even the entire capital is naturally handed over to Chu Feng.

Although Tang Seng was unilaterally named a national teacher, it was impossible for him to do those specific and trivial things.

Next, in the busy process of restoring the order of the court, Chun Wei became the top priority of all things.

Because there is only time for preparation on the last day, the Ministry of Etiquette naturally runs overnight to arrange matters.

……

"The Taoist priests have been beaten away, and the monks have come. The fate of Dajin is still worrying!"

"The people suffer the most. The ups and downs are the people's suffering. Which emperor sits in the Golden Palace, can he give us an extra grain of rice?"

"Speak carefully, misfortune comes from your mouth, don't accidentally lose your head, that way you will lose your food, that's what happens to the common people, every day counts, suffering is our fate!"

Naturally, there were people talking about the matter of Chun Wei, and Tang Seng didn't bother at all. He was wearing cassock and walking on the streets of Dajin. Although there were people whispering in the far distance, he suddenly didn't hear it.

The people may gossip about the affairs of the court, but they may not really care that much. They don't have much sense of belonging to the so-called Great Jin court.

From this, Tang Seng can imagine that the last emperor did not make the people feel so nostalgic. After all, he still did too little for the people.

The people who talked in a low voice had no idea that Tang Seng could hear what they said, and the whispering continued.

But most of the voices are still indifferent, complaining, cursing, and having nothing to do with them.

Such a country, Tang Seng felt, had little hope.

If we want to change all this, make the people's livelihood in Dajin stable and prosperous, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, there is still a long way to go.

He began to think about whether he would start to do something for these poor people if there was no relevant task arrangement in the system after completing this task.

Pursuing sentient beings is also a supreme merit.

"Dangdangdang..."

While walking on the street, suddenly, there was a rush of bells from the city far away.

The melodious sound of the bell came from afar, just like it sounded a few days ago.

"Enemy attack?"

Tang Seng immediately realized this problem, quickly let go of his spiritual thoughts, and looked at the gate of the city where the bell was ringing.

The next moment, his figure rose out of thin air, turned into a flash of lightning, and shot towards the city gate.

(End of this chapter)

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