Chapter Seventy-Three: Wang Zhizheng is in charge of the Praetorian Guard

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Wang Zhizheng got up from Liu Qingqing's gentle township, Liu Qingqing saw that Wang Zhizheng got up, and hurriedly served him to wash and dress. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

After Wang Zhizheng hurriedly said goodbye to his parents, he went straight to the Forbidden City in a small sedan chair.

Since he was promoted to the squire of the military department, Wang Zhizheng will go to the court on time every day, and the meaning of today's court is different from the past, because Wei Zhongxian has already handed him the bottom, and today the court will hand over the scepter of the Praetorian Guard to him.

In today's Jinluan Palace, except for one less Tian Ergeng and one more Long Live Lord, there is no difference between what I saw a month ago.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse sat on the dragon chair, absentmindedly looking at the civil and military officials in the court and was stunned, and the nine-thousand-year-old Wei Zhongxian stood beside the emperor very solemnly.

Emperor Apocalypse whispered a few words to Wei Zhongxian, Wei Zhongxian nodded respectfully, and then shouted: "The emperor is unwell today, and he needs to go back to the palace to rest early. ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse waved his hand and said, "There is no need to take it away from me, if you have any major matter, just leave it to Wei Zhongxian." Oh, by the way, the left squire of the military department, Wang Zhizheng! ”

Hearing that the emperor ordered himself, Wang Zhizheng went out of work without humility or arrogance, bowed down with an ivory wat board in his hand and said, "The minister is here."

Emperor Hang'er Lang of the Apocalypse said: "I have already learned the details of your envoy to Jianzhou this time, this time you have fulfilled your mission, promoted the national prestige of my Ming Dynasty, and brought a lot of information to Yuan Chonghuan, the governor of Liaodong, and did a good job." ”

Wang Zhizheng bowed and played: "All this is because of the power of my emperor spread far and wide, and the minister is just doing a little bit of work!" ”

Emperor Tianqi looked at the audience again: "Zhang Fengqin, the chief soldier of the Praetorian Guard, Zhang Fengqin is not there?" ”

Zhang Fengqin, who was on the back of a tiger, hurriedly went out of work and knelt on the ground: "The sinner is here!" ”

Tianqi snorted coldly and said: "Look at you, martial law in the capital will not let Hou Qi, the rebellious minister and thief who killed Tian Ergeng, get away with it so far!" ”

Zhang Fengqin knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "The minister is guilty, the minister has already resigned, and I hope the emperor will choose another virtuous person." ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse said coldly: "Well, it seems that you still know a little shame, you can keep it!" ”

Zhang Fengqin is clear in his heart, this is a fucking double reed that has been directed! So he said in a loud voice: "Wang Zhizheng, the squire of the military department, has made meritorious contributions to the establishment of the state, and Su Ri knows the armament well, and the criminal minister Bao Wang Zhizheng takes over!" ”

Wei Zhongxian's face did not have a trace of expression, and he looked at Zhang Fengqin who was kneeling on the ground as if his face was paralyzed.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse said nonchalantly, "That's right! Those who can work harder! Wang Aiqing, you will be the chief officer of the Praetorian Guard from today onwards! ”

Wang Zhizheng hurriedly knelt on the ground: "The minister Wang Zhizheng thanks the lord Longen, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

After the Emperor of the Apocalypse made arrangements, he stood up with the dragon chair and said to Wei Zhongxian: "Gonggong Wei, you will preside over the next court meeting!" ”

Wei Zhongxian shouted: "The emperor is driving back to Luan!" ”

Several little eunuchs hurriedly supported the Emperor of the Apocalypse to descend to the court.

Seeing the emperor leave, Wei Zhongxian sat on a seat next to the dragon chair, he cleared his throat and said, "The personnel appointments and dismissals arranged by the emperor just now will be handled when you go to the court." In addition, since Zhang Fengqin took the initiative to admit his mistake and read his first offense, he will not be degraded, so you can be the left waiter of the military department, and switch with Lord Wang. ”

Zhang Feng said diligently: The staff guessed really well, it seems that as long as you have a clear eye, you can still keep your future. The errand of the military department squire is much easier to do.

Wei Zhongxian said to the ministers with a smile: "I still remember the last court meeting, when it came to going to the Jin Kingdom, no one in the Manchu Dynasty was willing to share the emperor's worries!" is still Wang Zhizheng, although he is young, he is very courageous, not only successfully sent to the Jin Kingdom, but also fulfilled his mission, and did the errand assigned by the emperor beautifully! So, in the future, don't just look at other people's promotions, that's the ability of others, if you have the ability, the emperor will also promote you! ”

Wei Zhongxian taught the Manchu Dynasty civil and military affairs like a child.

Bai Hongmin, the head of the household department, because he was arguing with Wang Zhizheng last time, saw that Wang Zhizheng of the eunuch party was promoted by meritorious service, and this time he got the hot and important position of the head of the Praetorian Guard, he couldn't help but say a word with a calm face, it seems that the Donglin party people are really exhausted, and the subordinates of the eunuch party are indeed full of talents. Bai Hongmin sighed.

At this time, Gu Bingqian, the first assistant of the cabinet, trembled and said: "The commander of the Jinyi Guard made Tian Ergeng unfortunately die in his post, and the commander of the Jinyi Guard made this errand not vacant, and the old minister asked Wei Liangqing, the Duke of Wei, to take the position." ”

Wei Liangqing is Wei Zhongxian's own nephew, and he suddenly rose from the bottom of society to Wei Guogong by relying on this relationship, which is a little uncomfortable.

Wei Liangqing hurriedly went out of class and said: "Old Gu Ge, the lower officials are not knowledgeable, so let's choose another master." Wei Liangqing symbolically excused himself, last night, his uncle had already explained to him what he said and did today.

Wei Zhongxian also cleared his throat and said: "The old man also thinks it's inappropriate, Wei Liangqing has never been a brocade guard, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take it!" ”

Wang Zhizheng strode out of the class and said: "Nine thousand years old, the minister thinks that the Duke of Wei is worthy of this position. Although he has never been a brocade guard, his subordinates have not been the chief officer of the Praetorian Guard! The minister believes that Wei Guogong will definitely be able to take on the important task of commanding the Jinyi Guard! ”

At this time, the eunuchs were staring at Wang Zhizheng who was proud of the spring breeze: Fuck, you've said all the good things, what are we talking about!

So the eunuchs came out one after another to express their stance to protect Wei Liangqing.

The centrists did not say a word. The Donglin Party was not interested in the Jinyi Wei Commander, so only the Eunuch Party was performing the farce of protecting Wei Liangqing with his teeth and claws, and Wei Liangqing, a little thousand years old, stood there without saying a word, and even forgot to excuse himself.

Wei Zhongxian glanced at him dissatisfiedly and then said quietly: "Since all the officials trust Wei Liangqing so much, let him try!" ”

Then all the eunuch bureaucrats fell to their knees and shouted: "Nine thousand years old! ”

The bureaucrats of the Donglin Party were full of disdain and contempt, some shook their heads, some stomped their feet.

Wang Zhizheng looked down on this group of Donglin party members in the middle of the court from now on, when the wind was tight, Yang Lian, Zuo Guangdou, and Gao Panlong were killed, and this group of people did not dare to stand up. To sum it up in one sentence: there is more than enough success and more failure!

Seeing an early dynasty that not only held the Praetorian Guard in his hands, but also promoted his own nephew to regain control of the Jinyi Guard, Wei Zhongxian breathed a sigh of relief and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, if there is nothing else, today's early dynasty will be here!" ”

Baiguan knew that today's early dynasty was a farce written, directed and acted by Wei Zhongxian, who was still in the mood to continue watching it, so he retired early.