Chapter 247： Dates

When Emperor Jingming asked, several people who stood up were dumbfounded.

Who doesn't know that Shuntian Fu Yin is so hard to behave, so many Ren Shuntian Fu Yin are full of ambitions to come to power, and will leave with shame in a short time. It's not bad to be able to leave smoothly, but many of them end up being dismissed from office.

In comparison, Da Zhou’s supervisors are too comfortable, as long as they stare at the court inside and outside, and if there is something out of the ordinary, the task will be completed.

Seeing a few people looking at each other and not speaking, Emperor Jing Ming sneered in his heart: I knew that these people only talked and worked hard, and they really wanted them to do real things, and they all shut up.

Of course Emperor Jing Ming would not replace Zhen Shicheng.

In the mind of Emperor Jingming, Zhen Shicheng was a competent official, but a rare official.

In the eyes of others, Zhen Shicheng was born in a poor family, and there is no family to be a big tree to enjoy the shade, but for Emperor Jingming, a poor family background is Zhen Shicheng's greatest advantage.

As long as Zhen Shicheng is consistent, he will be the biggest backer for this unfamiliar official.

Of course, the mind of Emperor Jingming has never been clearly revealed, and the lack of emotion and anger is the qualities that a competent emperor should have.

"Why, Zhu Qing is not willing?" After deliberately waiting for a while, Emperor Jing Ming asked tepidly.

Yu Shi, who had stood up earlier, said hurriedly: "Weichen is so talented that it is difficult to take over the post of Shuntian Fu Yin."

Others immediately agreed.

Emperor Jing Ming was still indifferent: "If this is the case, after Zhen Shicheng resigns as Shuntian Fu Yin, can Zhu Qing have a more suitable candidate?"

Several people were asked silly again.

The right person? Of course not. Who doesn't know that Shuntian Fuyin is a hot potato. If he sits firmly, he is a high-ranking authority. If he can't sit still, then wait to offend people.

If they recommend it indiscriminately, then they can't think about it.

"Why don't the qings speak anymore? You impeached the person, do you want me to rack my brains to take over?"

"The minister dare not wait."

"Then think about it, I'm waiting."

A few people sweated on their foreheads, and then they wondered: The emperor is trying to protect Zhen Shicheng.

It's strange that the victim of the Jinshuihe Huafang arson case was obviously the prince's brother-in-law. Zhen Shicheng couldn't solve the case and shouldn't Longyan be furious. Why didn't the emperor care?

Hiss, could the emperor be dissatisfied with the prince?

That was really a misstep. They were so enthusiastic about impeachment because they wanted to sell the Book of Etiquette and the Crown Prince. Anyway, because of the favor, I knew that the emperor's mind would not be in this muddy water.

Emperor Jingming is not a mean man. He forced some of his servants to sweat, and decided to step down: "If Zhu Qing can't figure it out, it seems that the post of Shuntian Fu Yin is still the most suitable for Zhen Shicheng, everyone. What do you think?"

What can a few people say, naturally they repeatedly said yes.

The Jinshuihe painting boat arson case was finally settled as an outstanding case, and several companies headed by the Shangshufu of the Ministry of Rites were naturally outraged. But in addition to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, the other three had been reprimanded by the emperor before, and at this time they dared not make any noise. What's more important is that their children did not have an accident. Although they couldn't find the arson boy, it was obviously unwise to provoke the emperor.

An unwilling voice of Father Yang resounded in a study room of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites: "Father, is Cai'er just dead in vain?"

The Book of Etiquette has arrived in his sixtieth year. In the past, Shun was looking at his spirits, but now he looked tired and coughed: "Otherwise? You forgot what the crown prince came back to say a few days ago?"

When Father Yang heard this, his face became more ugly.

"Cai'er is indeed too disrespectful. It's nothing more than usual nonsense. How can you hit the boss's idea? This matter has been passed to the emperor. You think the emperor will pity your pain of losing your son and pity the pain of my grandson. Stop dreaming, the emperor is dissatisfied! I tell you, if you don't stop, you will hurt the princess..."

When Father Yang heard this, his heart tightened.

The son is the heart and soul, and the princess is the glory of the Yang family. When the prince becomes the throne in the future, the Yang family will have a queen, and then he will be able to seal Mu Enbo.

Speaking of it, an uncle is actually far less powerful than Shangshufu, but the beauty of Shangshufu is brought by his father. When his father reaches his official position, if his family has no success in ten years and enters the official career through scientific research, Yang The family will withdraw from the upper circle of the capital, who will remember the scenery of the Yang family.

But Feng Bo is different. Mu Enbo is hereditary, and even if his descendants are not up to date, they will have a place in the capital for generations.

"Son got it."

Father Yang used to be a dull boy, and of course he is much more stable now in his middle age. The arrogance in daily life is not because of ignorance of the world, but because the people he faces are not worthy of his temper. Now that the emperor is dissatisfied, then of course no matter how big the temper is, he must take care of it, knocking down his teeth and swallowing blood.

"Waiting for tomorrow, I should also go to court." Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites rubbed his temple tiredly.

The grandson died suddenly. Although the embarrassment of the body can arouse the emperor’s sympathy, but if the emperor feels that he is old and weak over time, he may be replaced by the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites.

The Begonia tree in the middle of the Begonia tree has already produced fruit and is about to mature.

Aman rushed into the room and said in a low voice, "Girl, that case has been closed as an outstanding case."

Jiang Si's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his lips showed a relaxed smile: "I see."

Although he thought about every detail and thought he was foolproof, it was still very stressful for Jiang Si to encounter opponents like Zhen Shicheng.

If the case is not settled, she can't let go of her heart.

"Amitabha Buddha, I can finally sleep peacefully." Aman murmured with folded hands.

Jiang Si looked down, and landed on the small basket slung on Aman's arm: "What is this?"

Only then did Aman remembered, and hurriedly opened the muslin covering the small bamboo basket, revealing the bright red dates: "Girl, the dates of Master Yu's house."

"Who?" Jiang seemed to have heard it wrong, and asked again.

"Master Yu, isn't there a jujube tree with a crooked neck in front of his house? This jujube was picked from that tree."

"How did he give it to you?"

"Girl, don’t you know, today Young Master Yu came to our house to look for Second Young Master. This basket of jujubes was brought by Young Master Yu. Second Young Master tasted the sweetness and asked Aji to bring it to you. He just met the servant , The maidservant brought it back directly. Girl, you taste, the dates are sweet."

Jiang Si raised his hand to support his forehead.

Yu Qi went to their house!

"You will accept all the messy things." Seeing the little maid's ecstasy, Jiang Si exclaimed.

Aman blinked, and then asked, "Girl, can you taste it?"

The jujubes are big, round and red, they are carefully selected and washed.

Jiangsi picked up a date and put it in his mouth.