When the morning star rises, the people who have survived in the troubled times are extremely happy that they have seen the light of day again.

From the Yuan You Dynasty, the emperor reused Wenchen, when Emperor Yuan You killed too many people to consolidate the imperial power, and was already afraid of war and political turmoil. This is the sorrow of the emperor and the end of the generals.

The timely appearance of Fan Jiang changed the pattern of civil officials in the Manchu Dynasty. She is a female general with a big sword and does not understand the elegance of civil officials, so she will never allow civilian officials to bully the heads of military generals, and she is not used to the insidious methods used by courtiers to fight for power, and she can't tolerate the sand of "deceiving the king and deceiving the world" in her eyes.

When foreign officials entered Beijing, most of them embarked on Huangquan Road, including Poxian county officials who were accustomed to being the "emperor of soil".

Fan Jiang killed a lot of people, and the blood of Shicao flowed from morning to evening, and it was not dry, and it was a hot day, and the mosquitoes and flies that smelled of the smell were buzzing around, making people irritated and anxious.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the Jin Palace seems to be placed in a big furnace, roasting the palace people listlessly.

The little prince was also sick, and he cried all morning, and he refused to let go of his mother's arms, and the doctor came to see him, saying that he was in the middle of the soup, and opened the sour plum soup, coaxed the doll to drink it, and finally fell asleep after crying for a while.

Tossed by the crying child for a long time, Yuan Lingjun was physically and mentally exhausted, his eyes were on the upper eyelids and the lower eyelids couldn't be opened, he couldn't stand the sleepiness, so he simply hugged Mrs. Zhu and curled up on the side of the couch.

She was sleeping sweetly, Kunjiao came in and shook her awake, saying that the son had returned to the palace and was in the apse, and he was going to leave again in an hour, and asked if he wanted to see her.

I'm going to see you. Yuan Lingjun got up in a daze and put on his shoes indiscriminately. Turning his head and telling Kunjiao to prepare lunch, he gathered his clothes and rubbed his eyes and went to the apse.

Qu Yifu wrote a few days ago. I don't know what to write, it's so serious that I didn't even notice her coming in.

In the gap between stopping the pen, I caught a glimpse of Yuan Lingjun leaning softly under the curtain, looking weak, knowing that she hadn't woken up and bored, and smiled slightly: "Wait a minute." That's it. ”

"What are you writing about?" Yuan Lingjun slowly approached.

Qu Yi had already put down his pen, took her hand and walked out of the hall, "Your Majesty has worked hard recently. ”

"Childe works harder. Lingjun is not as good as Gongzi. Yuan Lingjun shook his head.

The two walked hand in hand to the front of the Gangan, and the summer flowers of the Jin Palace bloomed in full swing, lining the hall with a gorgeous and beautiful appearance. A large cluster of green leaves covered the heads of the two men. Just in time to block the scorching sun. They stood side by side, overlooking the rolling mountains, surrounded by the silence of Khotan, without a trace of cicadas, only the breath of each other.

Qu Yi suddenly threw away his hand, took out a small piece of silk silk from his sleeve, unfolded it and looked at it a few times, and handed it to Yuan Lingjun.

This is a rewritten list of foreign officials. The unusable ones are all erased, and the usable ones are clear at a glance.

"The list is the result of consultation with Zhen Wangshi and Ting Weiping. His Majesty is appointed at his discretion. ”

Ting Weiping is Chen Ju, Yuan Lingjun means to let him serve as the emperor's private Jiuqing Shaofu, Chen Ju refused, and the request was subject to the letter of appointment, but the edicts of the three dukes and nine qing, including some subordinate officials, were decided by Fan Jiang, and Yuan Lingjun could not be the master. When Fan Jiang issued the edict of appointment, Chen Ju was not even a court lieutenant, so she was angry with Chen Ju for a long time.

"It's strange, why did you fork Zhao Chu instead of smearing it directly. Is he Zhao Ji's clansman? His eyes swept over the word Zhao Chu and pointed to Qu Yi.

Qu Yi glanced at it, "Zhao Chu is a native of Tianguan County, Changshan, and he was recommended to study in Baling, and he has no connection with the Zhao family of Zuo Xiang. ”

"The squeeze, Fang Liang, is destined to become the pillar of the imperial court? I think Gongzi seems to be worried, since Zhao Chu is not from the leftist faction, and he has a few talents to appreciate for everyone, wouldn't it be just right for us. "Are you still thinking about it? Yuan Ling looked at it and went through the list from beginning to end.

After folding the silk book, I listened to Gongzi continue: "Changshan drought control, the doctor of calligraphy let the students participate in various counties and counties, and assist the officials in the joint governance, including Zhao Chu, I have read the drought control records of the county where he was at that time, and the table is extremely good, and he has his own ideas. ”

Qu Yi walked slowly in the direction of the extension of the trunk, and Yuan Lingjun grabbed the sleeve of his robe and listened intently.

"Zhao Chuchu was a pen official in a small county, and then the governor recommended it to the above, appointing an official of a county, he had outstanding political achievements during his tenure, and he was filial piety and honesty, and this time he entered Beijing and was specially designated by the concubine."

The person you like is not a sweet treat. Yuan Lingjun laughed, "Other officials came on Huangquan Road, but he was promoted all the way, which is very eye-catching." ”

"The edge is too exposed, and I don't know how to restrain myself."

"Oh, what did he do?" Yuan Lingjun was curious.

"Someone in Lin'an probably smelled the news of the promotion, and hurried to curry favor, he did not refuse to come, and someone invited him to the other party's house to talk, although no one had seen him leave with gold and silver belongings, who knew if someone had quietly sent him to his mansion at night."

Yuan Lingjun felt that it made sense, "The surface is incorruptible, maybe there is really moisture." ”

Seeing that the red marks on her face had not dissipated, she stroked it with her fingertips, "I heard from Master Wang, he once recommended him to enter the calligraphy, and during the period, the Xu lady's own book was guaranteed." ”

"It's him!" After hearing this, the vague shadow in Yuan Lingjun's mind had a specific outline, "I really didn't expect that Zhao Dalang was so lucky, he frequently met nobles to help, and he also gave him a decent name." ”

"Your Majesty knows Zhao Chun?"

"If it's really him, you don't have to think about it anymore." Yuan Lingjun snorted and said, "At that time, the person who sent him to study was me, at that time I was still a little village girl in Baboon Village, and the first time I met him, I was only disdainful because of my untidy image, and on the way to Shuxue, I was regarded as his slave, commanding, and never giving a good face." ”

Qu Yi grabbed her hand and kneaded it gently, "When I discussed with Master Wang in private, I didn't listen to him. ”

"He was out all day, only thinking that Zhao Dalang was knowledgeable, how could he know this." Snorted coldly, she continued, "Zhao Dalang is rich and poor, born in a peasant family but does not do anything, blindly relies on his family to support, squeezes out his parents' energy just to achieve his own wishes, flatters powerful people in every way, and regards himself as superior to the powerless and powerless poor. ”

Kunjiao saluted on the side, Yuan Lingjun looked at her in confusion, Kunjiao hurriedly raised her hand and moved it to her mouth, and she suddenly remembered that it was time to eat.

"Later, the prince will go out of the palace again, let's have some lunch." She brushed the folds that had turned out on his sleeve.

Qu Yi said: "It's the same to go to the official office, but you should take a break." ”

"It's not like I don't know how unpalatable the food in the government office is." Yuan Lingjun played with a child's temper, "Anyway, the son is only allowed to leave when he uses it." ”

couldn't resist her, Qu Yi had to compromise and go to the palace with her for lunch. (To be continued.) )

ps: Today is the 12th solar term, and it is also the day of confession. It's weekend again, so let's have fun.