Chapter 295: No Objections
The snow water on the eaves drips onto the verdant cypress, revealing a faint fragrance of tranquility.
Le Lin sniffed carefully, and suddenly woke up a lot.
"It's not about who was chosen, it's who wasn't chosen. β
She looked directly at Chai Chen and said word by word.
Chai Chen pursed his lips and was silent, but his eyes were like eagles, and he looked at "him" without blinking a moment.
In the gazebo, only a lantern with a faint candle flame was hung. The light was half dim and half bright, and Le Lin seemed to see it faintly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. The arc of that smile is so weird that people can't understand the meaning.
She was really afraid that Chai Chen would say something next: "Man, you have attracted my attention." β
Fortunately, after a while, what he said was: "What you are referring to is the Six Shangshu." β
It's not an inquiry, it's an affirmation.
Le Lin nodded: "If I guessed correctly, the official family will appoint the people who will discuss the government tomorrow under a new name." β
This name was called "Cabinet" in the Ming Dynasty and "Military Aircraft Department" in the Qing Dynasty.
A sign that the power of the ancient feudal emperors was at its peak.
On the way to the palace, Le Lin kept thinking - in the end, it was because several Shangshu secretly drafted a "budget plan", so that the official family or Chai Chen had this ...... Or did they intend to weaken the power of the Six Divisions in the first place?
In any case, the "Chongning 18-year financial budget plan" is a real fuse.
At the thought of this, she couldn't help but tremble with shock, and the blood in her whole body boiled.
She's about to witness history with her own eyes, no, in a way, this fuse can even be said to have been caused by her unintentionally!
"What objections do you have?"
Chai Chen's cold words called Le Lin back from her contemplation.
He asked "you."
Objection?
Le Lin subconsciously shook her head.
She had no objections.
Because of the fragility of the small peasant economy, and at the same time, it was also to prevent the expansion of feudal separatist forces...... More importantly, due to the special geopolitical environment of the East Asian continent, it is necessary to have a strong centralized government to deal with recurrent floods and relieve famines.
All in all, with the continuous development of feudal society, the power of the emperor was gradually strengthened, and the power of the prime minister was gradually reduced - this is the trend of history, which cannot be resisted and irreversible.
The only thing she was worried about was that the products that should have existed in the Ming Dynasty and Qing Dynasty have now appeared hundreds of years earlier, is it too rushed?
Will it backfire?
A gust of wind blew, and the candles in the lantern flickered.
Le Lin frowned, and suddenly came back to her senses: "I just want to ask you one question: the official family originally had this plan, right?"
What she hoped for was a definite answer - I hope that history will not be implicated in a sudden and violent storm because of the light dance of butterfly wings.
"Please tell a few adults," Chai Chen resumed his usual gentle smile: "Father's thoughts, don't guess for the ministers." β
Le Lin's words came to her mouth, and after hearing this, she swallowed it again.
He still thought that he was here for Liu Xin and them.
Alas.
That's it, that's it.
She sighed faintly, thinking to herself, there was nothing wrong with that.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please rest assured, Wechen will tell them truthfully. β
So, Le Lin replied politely and said goodbye.
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Liaoshangjing.
Palace.
Passing through the corridors and over the snow-capped Imperial Garden, you will be greeted by a plain-looking palace.
Compared to the rest of the palace, this building is even more inconspicuous.
The mahogany plaque in the center is written with three words in Khitan - "Reflecting Moon Palace".
Outside the palace gate, there was only one palace maid on duty. From a distance, she saw Ye Luchi with a few guards hurrying over, so she hurriedly bowed and said, "Second Highness, Hailly!"
"Stand down. β
After a few steps, Ye Lu Chi came to the palace maid, did not look at her, and commanded in a cold voice.
The palace maid hurriedly nodded in panic and took the order.
Yeluchi stopped and said to the people behind him: "You stay here." β
Stepping into the hall, Yeluchi didn't think about it, and went straight to the direction of the study.
Pushing open the heavy carved wooden door, the room is filled with countless books.
There are Khitan scripts, there are Uighur scripts, and a few are Dashi and Tianzhu scripts, but more are Song.
Astronomy and geography, a subset of classics and history, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and even military books fill every corner of the study.
One by one, piled up into a high and thick wall of books.
Through the layers of book walls of different heights, Yeluchi found the person who was "buried" in front of the bookcase.
Light shines through the openwork sandalwood windows.
In front of the window, on the huge sour branch wood bookcase, there are also small mountains of books.
There was no communication from the palace maid, and Yeluli, who was reading carefully, never cared that anyone entered.
"You still have the heart to read!"
A deep man's voice, unhappy, and impatient.
"Well," Ye Luchi's voice was heard, and Ye Luli didn't even bother to reply: "The "Bianjing Magazine" that I just got today." β
Being obviously ignored made Yeluchi even more unhappy.
He walked to her bookcase in three steps and two steps, frowned, and said, "Do you know that today, Xiaoyi Commercial Bank began to sell horse fur wine?
"Uh-huh. β
Yeluli read to himself and snorted lazily.
She gently pinched the remaining page numberβalas, less than four pages left.
Reluctant, too reluctant!
The hand that wanted to turn the page was raised and stopped.
"Ah Jiu!"
Jerry didn't get a response, so he raised his voice and said in an almost questioning tone, "Did you listen to it?"
"The small pot is 350 yuan, the small wine is 700 yuan, and the big wine is always 200 yuan, but is this?"
Jerry asked nonchalantly.
"Have you received the news?" Ye Luchi raised his thick eyebrows and asked coldly, "Did the fourth brother tell you?"
"No, I guess. β
"What are you not going to do?"
"No, you're in control. β
Yeluli said, ignored her brother's astonishment, and continued to read the paper silently.
After a while, she finally finished reading the story.
It was awe-inspiring, and the cold wind blew in through the open windows.
Ye Lu Chi felt a chill in his shoulders and neck, and when he looked back, he found that the charcoal stove had been extinguished at some point.
However, Yeluli never knew about it.
She covered her roll and sighed: "Wonderful, really wonderful!"
"What's so exciting?"
Yeluchi couldn't help but ask curiously.
"'Set the heart to be vicious and not a good person, Cao Zhuo turned out to be a person all the way. ββ
Yeluli replied without a head.
"Cao Zhuo turned out to be a ...... all the way"
Ye Luchi muttered and repeated, and then was surprised, and looked at her with wide eyes: "Are you talking about Cao Cao and Dong Zhuo?"
Yeluli looked at him with a smile and nodded lightly: "It's Cao Mengde and Dong Zhongying." β
"How can they be all the way?"
Jererich's disapproval.
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