Chapter 2224 Yu Qian’s Whereabouts, the Majesty of Corn

The Minister of the Ministry of Personnel asked the official about the matter, as if he was asking, but it was more like a test.

Guo Jing felt a little inexplicably disappointed. What he wanted to see more was indifference.

But Yu Qian was thinking, he frowned and looked very serious.

This person has been in the officialdom for a long time, but he is still so serious. It is really strange!

But Yu Qian was really serious. He thought for a long time before he said: "Master Jian, for example, an official must summarize all kinds of news in daily life. After passing the exam, the person in charge of the Ministry of Personnel and above will sit down and talk carefully. He said, there must be an explanation from the top to the bottom, whether it is dereliction of duty or diligence, how are the people under the rule, whether taxes have changed compared with previous years, and what are the reasons..."

Guo Jing's eyelids twitched, and then she glanced at Jian Yi.

Jian Yi listened with his whole body relaxed, and there was even a smile on his lips.

Guo Jing's heart beat twice suddenly, and then he coughed dryly.

Yu Qian was not disturbed by the dry cough and continued: "... They all say that one must be virtuous, but Xiaguan has experienced many corrupt officials. Before being arrested, many of them were known as gentlemen. Think about it! Knowing people but not knowing their hearts, virtue is too difficult to detect, so the criterion should be how good or bad the life of the people under the rule is. If it is better than before, then it is good. Of course, it must be supplemented by taxes and prisons..."

Guo Jing was frightened when he heard this. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he interrupted and said: "Virtue and education are the atmosphere of a place. If the atmosphere is good and the atmosphere is upright, the place will be peaceful and peaceful. As a herdsman of the emperor, you should use tranquility. Safety is the first priority, followed by taxes and prisons..."

Yu Qian couldn't help but interrupt him and said: "The days of governing the people should be the first!"

He actually argued with the future Minister of Civil Affairs, this is a strong point!

Jian Yi didn't care about this. He suddenly felt that the most suitable position for Yu Qian was the Ducha Yuan.

Well, he left the two bickering men behind and started writing the memorial.

After resigning, he felt that many new ideas suddenly came to him, and he wanted to tell the emperor these ideas.

Many of the ideas were inspired by what Yu Qian just said.

"...As an official, the first priority is to serve the king and appease the common people..."

"What do the people want? Does Mr. Guo know?"

"How come I don't know..."

Yu Qian and Guo Jing were having a heated debate. Jian Yi had already finished checking the memorial, then got up and went out.

"This must never be done..."

The two got into a heated argument, and their voices gradually became louder and louder...

Many people outside were listening, and most of them were filled with indignation. They probably thought Yu Qian had gone too far.

Jian Yi walked through the middle with a relaxed expression, turning a deaf ear to the greetings.

He went all the way to invite him, but bumped into the emperor who was leaving the palace.

Zhu Zhanji was dressed in civilian clothes, followed by two nuns and a group of plainclothes guards.

When Jian Yi saw a child being held by a nun, he couldn't help being frightened. He didn't care about anything, so he remonstrated in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you can't do anything with the white dragon fish suit! And... and your highness..."

He felt that the emperor inherited too many of Emperor Wen's habits, such as taking his children out of the palace.

He looked at the short-bearded Zhu Zhanji and couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

This is how Zhu Di took Zhu Zhanji out of the palace, and then went to ask about the sufferings of the people, just hoping that he would not become Emperor Hui of Jin in the future.

"It's not hot today, I'll take the kids out for a walk."

Someone came out behind with a horse. Zhu Zhanji got on the horse, took the child and asked Jian Yi: "Is there something wrong with the Ministry of Officials?"

You asked after you were already on your horse. This clearly meant that if it wasn't an urgent matter, don't ask.

Jian Yi cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, I believe that Yu Qian is the official official in the official affairs department, and his actions are sharp, so he can be admitted to the capital inspection court."

At this time, Shen Shitou came all the way from outside and said, "Your Majesty, Uncle Xinghe is already waiting, and he has brought his daughter with him."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and the corn in his arms shouted: "Sister! Sister!"

Zhu Zhanji touched his face, then nodded to Jian Yi and said, "I have some arrangements for Yu Qian's position, please wait."

Jian Yi bowed and responded.

Then he looked blankly at Zhu Zhanji and his party walking away.

The emperor is telling him to wait, I know you want to resign, but wait, don't make any nonsense.

If an important minister resigns, the emperor will most likely not allow it first, and then send an imperial physician to his residence to take a look at his health. Then the second time...the third time...

After the drama of the king's affectionate arrival and the minister's righteousness is over, those who have to go have to go.

Jian Yi slowly returned to the staff department. Seeing that Yu Qian and Guo Jing were still arguing, he smiled and then opened his mouth to drive them away.

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"Sister! Sister!"

Corn was put on the horse by Zhu Zhanji. When he saw Wuyou, who was holding Fang Xing's hand, standing outside the imperial city, he couldn't help but clapped his hands and shouted.

Fang Xing's face suddenly turned half black, but Wuyou shouted: "Corn, where's Duanduan?"

"elder sister!"

The two children were greeting each other, but Fang Xing's face turned darker and darker. Zhu Zhanji saw it funny, so he got off the horse and handed the corn to the nanny behind him.

Aunt Deng led Wuyou and followed behind. The two children were talking like chickens and ducks.

In the sky, dark clouds covered the sun. There was a slight breeze, but it was not a sign of rain. It was very cool.

In the hot summer, this kind of weather is almost impossible to come by, so there are many people on the street.

"Let's go to the south. Jinling is short of a promotion officer, and the position is a bit lower, but after all, he can keep an eye on that place and can use whatever skills he has."

Zhu Zhanji stopped because the corn behind him took a fancy to the small toys sold by the store on the right.

"Go and choose."

Fang Xing smiled as he watched Wuyou enter the store, and then the store was sealed from the outside.

This is privilege, it is everywhere, but Fang Xing feels very calm now.

"He still has a rigid side in his bones. If he sharpens it, he will be able to use it in the future."

Fang Xing blindly described Yu Qian's strengths as stereotypes. Zhu Zhanji did not correct him and said, "If the emperor is weak, he has some signs of being a powerful minister."

Fang Xing was shocked and worried that Yu Qian's career would be over.

As for the powerful minister, he was still rigid. To be honest, Fang Xing knew a little about Yu Qian's ending and felt that the powerful minister was not very reliable.

"It is difficult to produce powerful ministers in the structure of the court. As long as the emperor is not stupid and is restrained by civil and military forces, powerful ministers are just a joke."

Zhu Zhanji's words made Fang Xing relieved. Then he reflected on the Ming Dynasty's system, recalled Zhang Juzheng's experience, and agreed with this statement.

If Zhang Juzheng did not have the support of the palace, let alone a powerful minister, he would probably not be able to sit on the throne of chief minister.

Two children inside were picking out toys and laughing happily.

Outside, Zhu Zhanji's face gradually became serious, and he said: "The border walls are coming to report one after another. Everyone in Atai tribe lives and works in peace and contentment. Miergan and Roumei are working together to fight. They will not be able to pose a threat to the Ming Dynasty in a year or two."

Fang Xing hummed, and Zhu Zhanji continued: "You go to the south and take charge."

Fang Xing was startled and said, "I should stay here."

"Let's take action in the north, and in the south... I'm worried that they will take desperate measures. Only you can suppress them." Zhu Zhanji said something meaningful, "North... I have already asked the guards to prepare."

At this time, the two children came out. Corn was holding a green monkey statue in his hand and was rejoicing. When he saw Zhu Zhanji standing in front, he was about to call out "Father", but the nanny who followed him took some candy and licked it for him. , and suddenly forgot everything.

When he licked his lips and looked at Fang Xing, the memory that had not dissipated suddenly appeared.

"Bad guy! Fight!"

He pointed the statue at Fang Xing, and then stamped his feet angrily. He looked full of momentum, but not even a single footprint was left on the ground.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji smiled as they watched him lose his temper, but there was a loud noise behind them.

boom!

After the loud noise, there was a continuous sound of collapse.

Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing immediately rushed over and hugged their baby. When they turned around, they saw that the guards had forgotten to block the surroundings and just stared blankly in front of them.

Dust is flying ahead...

A small restaurant has disappeared.

Zhu Zhanji looked down at the corn.

Fang Xing stared blankly at Corn, who was clapping his hands happily.

The guards slowly looked at the corn.

Suddenly Wuyou shouted: "Corn, you stomped your feet and shook the house down!"

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