In the past few days, from the stars who have been following the martial arts test to the point where everyone is avoiding it, Lu Yun has seen all the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and can be regarded as distinguishing who can rely on and who are not enough to make a decision.
Yes, it is about the so-called elite family members. When he was drunk in Sanqiu, Lu Yun really had the idea of ​​uniting these people and doing great things together. But as soon as he broke up with the Xiahou family, no one of the guys who patted his chest and called him brothers and said he wanted to share the joys and sorrows with him were seen.
When we gathered in front of the ceremony department this morning, except for Lu Song and others, the rest of us hid far away. Even Cui and others just nodded from afar, and there was not even a word of heartwarming.
This made Lu Yun sneer secretly, laughing at how naive he was. He actually valued these fence-like children and wanted to make trouble with them...
This idea is obviously a big mistake. His opponent is a giant like a master of the sacrificial master. It is obviously worth fighting for. He should also be a giant like a master of the sacrificial master. He should not spend any more energy on these furry children.
Lu Yun was secretly reflecting on himself, and the sound of a carriage sounded on the road to heaven, and naturally the owner of each valve arrived.
The officials in the field quickly stopped greetings, returned to their positions, organized their appearance and stood in place, and welcomed the arrival of the old master Xiahou and the dukes. Everyone noticed that among these late giants, the only figure of the land valve master Lu Shang was missing.
With the help of Xiahou Bumi, Xiahou Ba slowly walked off the carriage and saw Lu Yun standing in the forefront of the scholar at a glance. Without stopping on Lu Yun for a moment, the old teacher's cold eyes moved forward...
Yingtian Gate slowly opened.
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The morning court began in Jianyuan Hall.
The first emperor sat high on the imperial bed and first accepted the worship of all officials. Then Wei Qing, the Minister of Rites, came out to report that the new scholar was waiting outside the palace and was waiting to express his gratitude to the saint.
After the meeting of Emperor Chu Xuan, the "Son of Emperor" and the "Son of Emperor" led by officials of the Ministry of Rites, they entered the hall and knelt down to Emperor Chu Shi. However, today the new scholars met the saint, which was just a ceremony to show the court's solemn selection of scholars and would not be awarded an official on the spot. The specific appointment of each scholar also required the Secretariat and the Secretariat to coordinate decisions before the appointment would be placed on each person separately.
So the emperor encouraged a few words of warm words, and the new corpses thanked him and went down to the palace.
Then, the court meeting got to the point.
Then he heard the report from the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue Zuo Pushe Xie Xun, who was in charge of the Ministry of Revenue.
"I report to Your Majesty that the disaster relief food and grass recruited from various prefectures and counties have arrived in Beijing one after another. Judging from the books on the newspaper, the grain in Xingluo Cangtun has exceeded 10 million stones, which can barely allow the affected prefectures and counties to survive the famine in the next spring."
"Not bad, it's quite effective." The Emperor of Chu nodded slightly and expressed his approval.
"However, the 60 counties that were affected this time, five million victims belong to seven states. The seven states do not belong to each other, the degree of disaster is different, and the number of food and grass required for disaster relief is also different. With the connection between the Ministry of Revenue and the states alone, there will inevitably be disputes and the food cannot be delivered to the places where they need it most." Xie Xun said a pause and said slowly: "The old minister and the minister ordered to discuss it, and believed that the court should be asked to set up a special disaster relief envoy to fully coordinate the distribution of food and grass for disaster relief."
"Well, you have thought it through carefully." The Emperor Chu nodded, which was the right intention. He asked again: "Then do you have a suitable candidate for your Shangshu Province?"
"This is something that I have to ask the Secretariat to decide." Xie Xun changed his mind and led the topic to Xiahou Ba.
The Emperor Chu couldn't help feeling tired, and naturally understood that these old turtles were singing double acts again.
"Who can anyone choose the old master?" The Emperor Chu didn't even look at Xiahou Ba, and looked at the corner of the sky outside the hall gate, and asked depressedly.
"Xie Pushe asked the Secretariat for instructions yesterday. The old minister thought about it. Lu Xin, the Secretariat Minister, was capable and well-versed. He had been an official in prefectures and counties for many years. It would be very appropriate to deal with local officials." If it were usual, Xiahou Ba would definitely hand over such a matter of electing candidates to Cui's family, but how could Cui Yan push his in-laws into the fire pit at this time? He was also unhappy to pretend to be someone else's hand, so he just went to the battle for pleasure.
The eyes of the officials fell on Lu Xin in one go. Sympathy, regret, gloating, and the officials' thoughts were different. But there was one consensus, that is, this upstart who had just been promoted to five levels in a row, is about to be completely disappointed...
The so-called prosperity and death are thriving, which is really the best portrayal of Lu Xin and his son.
"The Secretariat Minister is only a fourth-rank official," said the Emperor Shiqi frowned when he heard that Xiahou Ba was eager to openly take revenge on Lu Yun's father, and slowly said, "Those governors are all third-rank, why did Lu Xin talk to them with a tough attitude?" He paused and said, "Besides, I remember that he has been promoted to fifth levels this year. Even if the old teacher loves talents, there should be a limit to super-elevation? I think it's better to change to the Secretary."
"Your Majesty is too worried." Xiahou Ba did not allow Chu Shi to shirk his power, and said flatly: "The disaster relief envoy is an imperial envoy, representing Your Majesty and the court. Who dares to deceive him because of his low official position? That is to deceive the king and the superiors, and the crime is unforgivable!"
The Grand Master and the Emperor took the lead again, and the atmosphere in Jianyuan Hall suddenly became stagnant again.
"What does Shangshuling mean?" In the past, no one knew the accent of the Emperor, so he hated this dynasty. But today, the Emperor's hopes are a little different.
In the view of Emperor Chu Shi, the situation of the Lu family father and son was considered to be harmed by Cui family. In terms of reason, Cui Yan should have helped Lu Xin say something, right?
"Go back to Your Majesty." Cui Yan said expressionlessly: "If the Secretariat decides the constitution, the Secretariat will naturally follow it. As for other issues, they can be overcome."
"Haha..." Xiahou Ba couldn't help laughing, narrowed his eyes and nodded with satisfaction. He knew that this old slip-on dared not really sing a opposite tune with him.
The initial emperor on the imperial bed felt a deep heart. He still underestimated Xiahou Ba's control over the various sects. Yes, even Lu Shang took sick leave and did not dare to support his children. How could he hope that Cui Yan would help Lu Xin take Xiahou Ba's back?
As soon as he thought of this, the Emperor Chu couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. He didn't even dare to look at Lu Xin, for fear of seeing the helplessness and disappointment in the other party's eyes...
The initial imperial capital was naturally less likely to be able to overcome the matter, Lu Xin said. He could only come out silently to receive the order, saying that he would do his job well and let the victims survive the famine in the coming spring.
In the following court meeting, the Emperor became more and more depressed. He listened to Xiahou Ba's spitting and discussed a few things, and then asked Du Hui to announce his retreat.
Chapter completed!