At this time, it was already a cold winter, and Zhu Youzhen also prepared a soup woman for each official.

Sitting on a low stool, tasting tribute tea, eating snacks from the imperial dining room, and carrying a soup woman in his arms, so knocking on the que, everyone couldn't find the north for a while.

There was also a chef in the imperial dining room who asked if the dim sum was delicious and if there was anything you particularly wanted to eat, and the cook said that he would make it immediately.

This is the cook of the imperial dining room, except for the Qionglin banquet after the Zhongjin Shi, who was fortunate to taste the craftsmanship of the imperial chef, from then on, these petty officials of six or seven grades have not had such treatment.

And the imperial doctor next to him was still making rounds, asking the officials if they were feeling unwell.

Not to mention, there are a few officials who have accumulated old age and illness, and after a while of looking and hearing by the imperial doctor, the imperial doctor finally really prescribed a prescription.

This is a doctor, how can this group of officials below the fifth grade have such treatment, and the number of people who are looking for a doctor to see a doctor for a while has immediately increased.

Many officials who are not sick also want to come over to the imperial doctor to take a look, treat the disease if they are sick, and maintain it if they are not sick.

Looking at these officials who were eating pastries and drinking tea, chatting and farting, the backbone elements of the Donglin Party were a little speechless for a while.

What is the difference between this and the Qionglin banquet given by the emperor after the Zhongjin Shi, the only difference may be that there is no wine.

However, there is no wine, and if there is wine, these officials will not be able to find the north for drinking, and they will forget the purpose of coming here.

Several Donglin Party officials wanted to rekindle everyone's fighting spirit, and glanced at each other, so they put down their tea cups and snacks, bowed down and knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Please issue an edict to severely punish the remnants of the eunuch party, clean up the source, and consolidate the dynasty."

As soon as he shouted, Jin Yiwei immediately pressed up.

The leader is Luo Sigong's son Luo Yangxing.

After Luo Sigong was reinstated, Zhu Youzhen promoted his son to Jinyi Wei Qianhu and served as his bodyguard.

"Your Excellency, don't make a noise, what do you want to write, write, write?"

"My lord, it's civilization."

Luo Yangxing forgot the words Zhu Youzhen explained for a while, and a brocade guard next to him stepped forward to remind.

"Yes, yes, you must knock on the que in a civilized manner, you must not make a loud noise, the cabinet and the six science corridors are all open next door, you can knock on the que, but you must not affect the office of others."

"You are not willing to go to the Shangya to serve Your Majesty, serve the Ming Dynasty and the people, and the Jinyi Guard can't control it, but it affects the normal office order of the adults of other public loyalty countries, that is your mistake."

Under the reminder of the Jinyi guard beside him, Luo Yangxing finally finished what Zhu Youzhen had explained in advance.

When those Donglin Party backbones heard this, they almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He was bent on asking for his life for the people and punishing the eunuchs, but when he came here, he became a mediocre official who was unwilling to serve His Majesty, the Ming Dynasty, and the people, and became a black sheep who disrupted the normal office order.

The backbone of the Donglin Party couldn't accept it for a while, and they wanted to continue to speak out, but in the face of Luo Yangxing's awe-inspiring face, the words just now were still in their ears, and they were speechless for a while.

Seeing that this has become a farce, the backbone of the Donglin Party has no recruits for a while.

Luo Yangxing looked at these officials who were blushing but couldn't say a word, and he was secretly proud in his heart.

Your Majesty is right, to deal with these scholars who are full of poetry and books, you must reason with them, and you must also occupy the moral high ground and reason with them condescendingly. ’

'If we do not occupy the position of public opinion, the enemy will occupy it, and your majesty's words should be wise. ’

"No wonder the old man said that His Majesty is a rare Ming monarch saint lord for a thousand years, the old man's vision is really poisonous, I have to follow His Majesty on an errand in the future, maybe I can also become a generation of famous ministers." ’

Luo Yangxing secretly scolded himself, and suddenly felt a sense of grandeur arise spontaneously, and his waist straightened up.

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At the same time, the banners of the East Factory were doing the work of discipline inspection in the six departments and Jiuqing yamen on both sides of Qipan Street.

"Xue Shangshu, how many officials are there in our Ministry of Industry?"

In the main hall of the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry, Gao Qiqian sat upright, holding a roster and asking Xue Fengxiang, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, seriously.

"Back to the words of the high father-in-law, the Ministry of Industry has one Shangshu, one left and one waiter, and four Qing Officials Division, each division has one Langzhong, two outsiders, three directors, and also has jurisdiction over the Baoyuan Bureau, the Ordnance Bureau and other institutions."

"In addition to these twenty-seven officials from Jinshi, there are more than 70 officials, and more than 300 helpers."

Xue Fengxiang is a capable official, and he is a treasure for all the officials under him.

"Oh, what Xue Shangshu said is good, and it is also registered on the roster, our family will inquire about the performance appraisal of officials according to the law, please ask these twenty-seven officials to come out and compare them one by one."

The Donglin Party has a very strong concept of the family, and those who can be jointly knocked in front of the Huangji Gate must be from Jinshi, so Gao Qiqian only investigated these 27 officials who were on the right path in the imperial examination.

When Xue Fengxiang heard this, his face changed slightly, he reached out and took out a silver ticket from his sleeve, and secretly handed it over.

"Father-in-law Gao, this, this, see if you can be accommodating."

Xue Fengxiang is a kind person, he knows how to maintain his subordinates, and when he sees that Gao Qi is really submerged, he wants to ask him to be accommodating.

The material is high and the erection is submerged.

"Lord Xue, what are you doing here? Our family is ordered to act, don't insult your subordinates with this thing. ”

When Xue Fengxiang heard this, he was directly stunned, and the hand holding the silver ticket was instantly frozen in mid-air.

"Lord Xue, our family will give you half a pillar of incense, please ask the officials of the Ministry of Industry to go to the hall immediately to order it, otherwise don't blame our family for covering you up in front of the emperor."

Gao Qiqian looked at the fifty taels silver ticket with some distress, but his face was still righteous and awe-inspiring.

Although I can't get the money, I feel good about refusing to be bribed. ’

Gao Qiqian looked at Xue Fengxiang's dumbfounded appearance, and then slandered: "No wonder there are Qing officials in the world, I couldn't figure it out before, how could there be people who don't want to give money, but now it seems that people may like to reject others." ’

Xue Fengxiang was stunned for a while, and seeing that Gao Qiqian didn't seem to be joking with him, he had to put away the money and tell the secretary office to notify him.

In fact, there are not many people in the Ministry of Industry Yamen who go to the Huangji Gate to knock on the Que, most of the Ministry of Industry are technical officials, and there are not many people who like to participate in party struggles.

Xue Fengxiang is not bad, I wanted to turn around for him, but when he saw that Gao Qiqian didn't accept cashiers, he knew that this time it was far more than just attendance.

Although Xue Fengxiang's official reputation is good, he doesn't want to be involved in the party struggle, so he has to give up on changing his mind.

'Alas, you deserve to be unlucky, don't blame the old man for not turning around for you when the time comes. ’

After a while, the officials of the Ministry of Industry arrived, and there were two fewer people.

Gao Qiqian wrote down the names of the two, then arched his hand to Xue Fengxiang, and turned around to go to another yamen.