The governor of Shandong almost fainted.

This is really a blind spot in the affairs of the yamen, I was stunned that it was dark under the light, and I didn't see it.

The prefect of Jining hated it so much that his teeth were broken, who would have thought that there would be people who came to mingle in such a formal scene?

To put it mildly, people who read books are small-minded and have bad stomachs. The arrogance that was originally beaten down suddenly came up, his eyes lit up, and he actually had the heart to see the excitement of the crown prince and princess.

accompanied the princess around, on one side was the governor of Shandong, and on the other side was a white-eyed old man who was a descendant of the saint. Because the son of the sage's family had the rivalry between the northern and southern tribes, it was difficult for Shandong to make a decision for the imperial court, so he invited an old gentleman. Although the old gentleman is decent, he is not in a hurry at all, and he does not dare to speak out at the critical moment to break the cold.

The princess's expression remained unchanged, and she didn't speak, and it was inconvenient for everyone to come out.

At this time, the female guard kneeling behind the princess stretched out her head and whispered a word to the princess and Xiaohua, and Xiaohua immediately woke up, turned out the roster until the old shopkeeper was in the vein, and handed it to the princess.

The princess glanced at it and smiled slightly: It turns out that you are a master of the Changzhou School.

When everyone comes here, at least they have to mix the name of an old gentleman, and the old shopkeeper is good, and he falls to the level of a primary school student in one step.

The princess asked again: Did you open a dim sum shop, Gui Fangzhai?

Everyone sighed together: Isn't this a black duck mixed in with a white swan!

The prefect of Jining immediately remembered: No wonder it looks familiar?

The princess comforted the old shopkeeper who was at a loss: Don't be nervous, old man, do you know Liao Hua Shaojun?

As soon as the old shopkeeper raised his head, he wiped his sweat first: Return to His Highness. Brother Hua is the younger brother of my son-in-law Liao Ren. Princess, do you know him, too?

The princess smiled: Liao Hua Shaojun is the leader of the community, the main advocate of loyalty and patriotism, honesty and trustworthiness, and kindness, well--, there seems to be another sentence, but I forgot. When he put down the rebellion, he bravely crowned the three armies, and he had the merit of cutting the generals and capturing the flag, and his father gave him a sword, how could I not know it?

Xiaohua shook her chin at him, seeing that he didn't understand and didn't move, so she had to say to the princess: It's good to ask the old shopkeeper to go down first, and there are still ten old gentlemen who have no gifts.

The princess nodded, and the old shopkeeper hurried down.

Except for such an accident, the latter is relatively fast.

Lao Zhang, the tutor of the old grandson of the sauce garden, also reported the end of the younger generation, but he offered a broken manuscript, which can be regarded as fooling.

Finally, the governor of Shandong knelt down and asked the princess for instructions.

The princess ended Confucianism.

The princess finally said that the ceremonial conquests were all from above. Go back to the emperor's bus to welcome all the great Confucians into Beijing.

Everyone was excited.

The princess ordered that the Confucian Academy be renovated in Shandong, and King Lu, on behalf of the imperial court, entertained the Confucians from all over the country and waited for the edict bus. During the waiting period, the local government opened non-top-secret government information to the Confucians, and the emperor did not invite them to teach in Jinghua.

So everyone bowed again to thank Shen En, and the feast ended.

The old gentlemen went back to sleep or not, which is another story.

The people who worked in the yamen didn't have to sleep.

After the meeting, the governor of Shandong was furious, and his head hung down.

The old governor slapped the table: Who let this bad businessman get in?

Jining Prefect: Who? Stand up yourself! You, who are in charge of education, tell me first!

The director of the education bureau had already thought of a pretext: a police station chief of the Public Security Bureau recommended him to come in.

The newly appointed chief of the security bureau immediately exploded: You should be a thief? We are also responsible for arresting businessmen!

Jining Prefect: Shut up! Paying back taxes, are you still calling in the people who supervise medicine and food? Who is his guarantor?

Director of the Education Bureau: The Public Security Bureau can't punish him, and Xing can't punish him! The director of the penal department specially requested that the shopkeeper of the dim sum shop be arranged forward.

The unlucky old prisoner was also waiting outside, grabbed by his arms and pushed in.

The old torturer entered the door and shouted: I have made a great contribution and beheaded the puppet king of Tianli Sect.

For fear that the upper side will directly poison himself.

(End of chapter)