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Chapter 734 The old man is content!

After thinking about it, Wu Zheng said, "It's actually no big deal. After all, the late emperor intended to recall Huang Daozhou, which means that the late emperor no longer pursued Huang Daozhou's rudeness, and Your Majesty should not object."

Wang Yi said: "Even if Your Majesty agrees, Mr. Youxuan may not be willing to assist Your Majesty."

Wu Zheng thought for a while and said, "It's okay, I'll talk about Xiang. The Longwu Dynasty has perished. Unless Huang Daozhou goes to Yongli, he will have to be idle. At least I have saved their lives. This little face must be given to me."

Wang Yi thought for a while and said, "Then according to the general's wishes, Wang will go back and inform Mr. Huozi and the Dukes."

After saying that, he bowed his farewell.

Wu Zheng hurriedly said: "Tomorrow's great dynasty, the Censors of the Imperial Palace don't have to rush to impeach me. It's not too late to act when I see my eyes."

“Okay.”

....

What Wu Zheng didn't expect was that Qian Qianyi would come to post a post to visit shortly after Wang Yi left.

Unlike Wang Yi, Chen Zilong and others, Qian Qianyi also had a gift list when submitting the post. I won’t say anything else. Just one of the 200,000 taels of money bank bills can show that he is rich and powerful.

It turns out that the treasury of Yixing Dynasty was empty and the emperor wanted to sell official positions and raise money to build a new army. The chief minister of Yixing Dynasty, the Minister of Revenue, gave him a post and gave him 200,000 taels.

Wu Zheng was so angry that he whispered, and took the post and bill of exchange on the table, cursing: "Big Rat!"

Song An asked softly, "Young Master... have you gone back to him?"

Wu Zheng said in a muffled voice: "Go, bring the post and bill of exchange with you, and throw it out of the mansion."

"Yes." Song An responded and took the post and bill of exchange to go out.

Wu Zheng felt aroused and said loudly: "Xiao Anzi is back."

Song An turned around and ran back, "What else does the young master have?"

Wu Zheng took a step forward and pulled the bill of exchange from Song An, "The young master of the money has been borne by him. Go and bring him in."

Song An was stunned for a moment and covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

Wu Zheng glared and said, "Why are you laughing at?"

"Young Master is not a greedy person, why should I see Qian Qianyi for 200,000 taels? Isn't this ruining myself?"

Wu Zheng said: "It depends on whoever is guilty of the money... If he sends 200,000 taels every day, I will see him every day. In a month, there will be an army of hundreds of thousands."

As they said that, they couldn't help laughing.

Song An smiled happily, but he didn't expect Wu Zheng to change his face if he said he changed his face. He raised his legs and snorted coldly: "Why don't you go?"

Song An quickly responded and turned around and ran away.

....

"Congratulations to the prince and congratulate the general." Qian Qianyi smiled like Maitreya Buddha.

It seemed that when Wu Zheng ordered the fork to leave when he was in Taizhou, it had never happened.

This is the real master. Wu Zheng sighed in his heart.

In front of this man, Chen Zilong was like a child.

Wu Zheng changed into a smile and bowed, "The chief minister is here to visit the humble house, is there any important matter?"

Qian Qianyi smiled and said angrily: "The prince doesn't ask Qian to sit down and talk?"

Wu Zheng hurriedly said, "Look, look, I'm busy talking to the Prime Minister, but I forgot to give up my seat... Please, the Prime Minister."

The two of them made jokes and smiled. If they didn't know, they would think it was an old friend's reunion.

After a while of hustle and thought that I could have been told, even the thin horse Liu Rushi from Qian Qianyi's family and Wu Zheng had greeted him.

There was really nothing to talk about, so Wu Zheng had to ask, "The Chief Supervisor is here, I'm not just for congratulations to me, right?"

Qian Qianyi smiled and said Wu Zheng: "It turns out that it's still not mature enough. I can't hold back so quickly."

Countless divine beasts floated by Wu Zheng's heart, "The chief minister said, Wu Zheng was taught."

Qian Qianyi hurriedly said, "I really don't mean to criticize the prince. I am a prince and my family. After all, I am the prince for decades, and I am a prince and my nephew...uh."

Looking at Wu Zheng's slowly cold face, Qian Qianyi stopped talking, "I am here to congratulate the prince, and secondly... I have something to discuss with you."

"The chief minister might as well speak out."

"That's right... The prince should also know that our Yixing Dynasty only has the thirteenth prefectures, and the court directly under the jurisdiction of only seven prefectures. This is still included in the three prefectures of Duke Xingguo."

Speaking of this, Qian Qianyi looked at Wu Zheng carefully.

Seeing that Wu Zheng had no displeasure, he continued: "The Qing court in the north had already opened a vocational school before the New Year, but our vocational school was not enough to open a vocational school. Most of the officials in various prefectures, prefectures and counties were retained, but the scholars of our vocational school could not replace them. Since I took over as the chief minister, I have received letters from countless students and scholars..."

"Tell the point." Wu Zheng interrupted, but his face looked like a smile, not as if he was angry or impatient.

Qian Qianyi was stunned and hurriedly said, "So I was wondering if I was urgently following the power of the matter. Referring to the recommended method of the previous dynasty, a group of scholars who had achieved success in their studies will be allowed to enter the officialdom first. This will not only consolidate the court's jurisdiction over the local area, but also alleviate the scholars' dissatisfaction with the court, so as to prevent the scholars from crossing north and serve the Qing court."

Listen, listen, the Yixing Dynasty could not be appointed as an official, and these literati were going north and joined the Qing court.

What kind of education is this?

Although scholars are unreproachable to "learn civil and martial arts and the imperial family", they have to seek help from the enemy when the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed. Isn't this shameless? Or the problem is that this phenomenon is very common at this time.

Wu Zheng said "hmm" and could not tell whether he agreed or opposed it, or just expressed that he had heard it.

Qian Qianyi said a little aggrievedly: "The prince must also know that Yingtian Mansion has only been revived for two years and His Majesty has only been a year since the throne. There is no way to know the scholars from all over the country. To recommend, we can only rely on the recommendations of local gentry and officials who remain in office. Therefore, some gentry will pay some silver, food or other property to the court... Please don't get me wrong. These men are all included in the treasury and will never take up a single piece."

Qian Qianyi swears with concise words.

Wu Zheng said "hmm" again.

Qian Qianyi became a little angry, "But like Chen Zilong, Wang Yi, Dong Zhining and others, they impeached His Majesty in the court several times, saying that I was greedy and abused and sold official positions and titles... Prince, this is slander, this is false. I am determined to share the worries of Your Majesty, the court, and the people of the world."

Wu Zheng finally spoke, "The chief minister is wronged."

A soulmate!

When Qian Qianyi heard Wu Zheng's words, a line of tears flowed down. He stood up and held Wu Zheng's hand and said, "It is said that the prince is a person with the most affectionate nature. Today, he can get the prince's determination and quell the grievances for me. I am content!"

Just cry, you can cry, a master. Wu Zheng sighs that this skill is inferior to that.

Inadvertently, he came out of Qian Qianyi's hand and then shook it inadvertently, touching Song An on the side.

Song An dares to be angry but dares not speak out.

Wu Zheng stretched out his hand and said, "The chief assistant first took a break and had a drink of tea and was able to breathe."
Chapter completed!
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