Compared with the mess of other departments, the Ministry of Officials is quite easy - no matter how messy it is, you must first get out the political envoys, and then select the three-level chief officials of the Zhizhou Zhixian Zhixiang, and after the remaining subordinate officials are complete, you can slowly solve the problem of "officials".

The most important thing is that as soon as Li Ruobing's eyes rolled, he directly hit the idea on those jinshi that Zhao Huan had specially selected since the first year of Jingkang.

These people have the experience of walking in six parts, and they have been thrown into the forbidden army by the officials for training for nearly three years, and now it is time to use them.

Then Zhao Huan's face stared at Li Ruobing with an unkind expression, "I have cultivated so many talents with great difficulty, but now it's okay, you have pulled them all away from me at once?" ”

Li Ruobing stubbornly said, "Qi Guan's family, Weichen doesn't want much, thirty-six Qing Ji Division, exactly thirty-six Jinshi." You gave these thirty-six jinshi to Weichen, and Weichen should set up this fourth-level administrative shelf earlier. ”

After following Zhao Huan for a long time, Li Ruobing unconsciously learned a lot of terms.

even learned to be a hands-off shopkeeper -

Didn't the officials divide the world into 36 political envoys, and require each ministry to set up 36 accounting divisions? Then get back the thirty-six jinshi directly from the official family and let them serve as the chief officers of the thirty-six Qingji Division.

Then the task of selecting local officials can be thrown to them.

But Zhao Huan's nose was suddenly angry, not a nose, not a face-from the first year of Jingkang to the third year of Jingkang, thirty-six of them were more outstanding, and they could be regarded as Yunwen Yunwu's talents, but now it's good, he Li Ruobing waved his big hand and wanted to leave! I don't want much!

What about the face?

No matter how angry he was, in the end, Zhao Huan, who gritted his teeth, took a step back and transferred the thirty-six Jingkang first year Enke Jinshi headed by Bai Geng to Li Ruobing, which directly solved most of the biggest problem in the ministry.

Then the Privy Council, the Zhongshu Province and the remaining five ministries, who reacted a little slower, were very troubled.

Especially the seed master who is in charge of the Privy Council, he can't wait to die of illness now, which is better than a handful of hairs now-

According to the plan given by the officials, the emperor and the military department will be given the question of whether to fight in the future, what it will become, and when it will end, but the rest of the questions of how to fight will all belong to the Privy Council.

Of course, if it is simply like this, if it is simply a matter of changing the establishment of the forbidden army and the box army, then it is not a big deal.

But the official family also split the entire Privy Council - responsible for coordinating the staff, responsible for logistics, responsible for equipment, and responsible for supervising the army, responsible for military merit? Responsible for training? Responsible for leading soldiers and cutting people, and so on the corresponding yamen are separated? Each is in charge of their own mess.

Get rid of all this mess? There is a more fatal problem in front of the Seed Master Dao.

What about the eliminated forbidden army and the box army?

As we all know, the combat effectiveness of the Great Song army is indeed not very good? The same number of Forbidden Army may not be able to outperform the same number of pigs.

But no matter how bad an army is, it is also a regular army. Especially the ones that have been laid off? Most of them are some soldiers in the army? If these people cause any problems in the local area, who will be hit in the end?

The cultivator felt that the magistrate would definitely be unlucky, but the Privy Council would definitely not be pleased.

Then when he thought that the millions of forbidden troops and millions of box troops in the Great Song Dynasty were going to be reorganized and eliminated, the planting master wanted to cut his hair. And then think that there is not much left of the already gray hair? Keep going like this......

The seed master felt that he could pretend to be a bald donkey by wearing a robe.

All in all? Thanks to the willfulness of the official family, now all the ministries and offices in the entire Great Song Dynasty are overwhelmed by the big mess in their hands, and no matter how much they are doing it, they are all in the hair.

Therefore, the New Year's atmosphere in Jingkang's four years was not as warm as imagined, but a little depressing - no one was in the mood to spend this year.

It was in this low-pressure atmosphere that Jin Fushi and Pu Chengxing followed Wang Ji back to Bianjing.

"No big deal."

Responsible for neglect...... Reception of Kim Fu-shi and Park->>

Lin Guozhang, who was a natural, appeared in front of the two of them at the right time again, and roughly explained to the two of them the reason for the depressed atmosphere in Bianjing City now.

After "relieving" the two of them? Lin Guozhang asked with a smile, "I don't know if your envoy went to the border city of Luanzhou, can you get anything?" ”

Jin Fushi didn't dare to inquire more about the situation in Bianjing? Now that Lin Guozhang no longer mentions this stubble, Jin Fushi is even happier in his heart? smiled and said, "But I want to thank the official family for their love, and I also want to thank the national ruler for lifting me." Xiaguan went to Luanzhou border city? Quite a lot. ”

After all that? Jin Fushi sighed again? said, "However, it has been almost a year since Xia Guan came to the Great Song Dynasty, and now it is time to return." ”

Lin Guozhang snorted and said, "It's okay." It's just that the Martyrs' Shrine repaired by the Ministry of Industry has been completed, and the official family will personally lead hundreds of officials to the Martyrs' Shrine to pay respects, so why don't you stay for a few more days? ”

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The prison of the Imperial City Division is very different from the prison cell of the local government.

Most of the prison cells in the magistrate's palace are eerie, but the prison of the Imperial City Division is divided into two parts, one part is the torture room jokingly called "purgatory on earth", and the other part of the prison cells are clean and tidy, and even each cell has a separate window to see the sky outside.

Of course, the Heavenly Prison of the Imperial City Division is not something that anyone can enter if they want to--except for the officials who are sent to the Heavenly Prison, ordinary Jiangyang thieves do not have that qualification, let alone ordinary people.

However, there are no exceptions.

For example, Xu Baixiang was fortunate to receive additional care from Zhao Huan, and lived in the Heavenly Prison of the Imperial City Division as a white ding, enjoying the special treatment of a single cell, special care, and imperial medical care.

In general, the punishment will not be less, but if you want to die, you can't die. Abbreviated as living sin.

On the evening of the twenty-eighth day of the third year of Jingkang, Xu Baixiang, who had been whipped again, had just been poured a bowl of ginseng soup, and the imperial doctor came to check Xu Baixiang's pulse, and only after confirming that he could not die did he nod to He Ji, who was waiting outside the prison door.

This is the first time Xu Baixiang has seen a person in an official uniform come to the prison, and he still came at himself when he saw it.

Seeing the whole family die in front of his eyes one by one, Xu Baixiang, who was already desperate, reluctantly laughed and said, "What tricks do you have, just use it, anyway, die early and live early, grandpa is not afraid!" ”

He Ji laughed and said, "Early death and early superbirth? I'm afraid you won't be able to give birth, because the official family said that something like you that pigs and dogs don't want should make you stink for 10,000 years. ”

After finishing speaking, He Ji turned his head and ordered, "Take him." ”

Being carried by the jailer to the courtyard of the prison, Xu Baixiang couldn't help but squint his eyes and looked up at the sky where snow leaves were floating.

He Ji turned around again and ordered, "First cut off his tongue, then cut off his limbs, chisel them with iron nails, and fix them into a kneeling position." ”

A group of soldiers and craftsmen who had already prepared immediately got busy. First, a soldier from the Imperial City Division stepped forward to squeeze Xu Baixiang's tongue, and then someone broke Xu Baixiang's four feet with an iron hammer, and then fixed it into a kneeling position with an iron nail.

After the soldiers of the Imperial City Division retreated, the craftsmen next to them immediately surrounded them, first poured out the sub-mold with the fixed Xu Baixiang as the mold, and then put Xu Baixiang into it to fix, until a furnace of molten iron in the courtyard was burned, these craftsmen shouted the trumpet, and poured the red molten iron into the mold that wrapped Xu Baixiang.

Hearing a loud sound, a scorching smell containing hair and burnt flesh suddenly spread, even the imperial city guards who had seen too much torture were all disgusted, and those craftsmen who had been mentally prepared were even more unbearable, and they all ran to the side and vomited.

When the mold cooled down, I opened the mold again, and saw a kneeling statue of iron casting appear in front of everyone.

The Imperial City Division jailers who were originally standing in front of the kneeling statue suddenly couldn't help but shudder, and after dodging to the side, they no longer looked at the kneeling statue.

Only He Ji snorted, and a mouthful of spit spit directly onto the kneeling statue. There was still a sound of spitting sounds, and the spit evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He Ji instructed the Imperial City soldiers who followed him, "When it gets a little cooler, I will quickly send it to the Martyrs' Shrine, so that he can tell the Bank of China that they will be companions." ”

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