Chapter 671. justice

Citizen rebellion is really not unheard of in the Ming Dynasty, such as the civil rebellion in Suzhou during the Wanli period, and the expulsion of the mine supervisor and tax supervisor sent by the Wanli Emperor, but it happened in Jingshi, but it was the first time.

Moreover, it was not related to them that caused the citizens' protests, but was caused by a small county town in Zhengcheng, Henan Province, thousands of miles away.

After the Imperial Historical Observatory urgently prepared a team to supervise the Imperial History, the goal of the important ministers was to once again target the new newspaper.

"Your Highness, this newspaper is so demagogic, today's incident almost caused a catastrophe, the old minister sees, it is really not suitable to be reissued, for the sake of the overall situation, the old minister thinks, it is better to ban the newspaper!"

This time, even Shen Guangzuo, who has always been highly respected, couldn't help but speak, and following him, Hong Chengchou, who had always followed Mao Jue's intentions, actually bowed heavily.

"Regent, Lord Shen said that it is to seek the country, today's newspaper can incite so many people to be willing to go to the palace, what if he attacks the imperial court in the future? Besides, the regent, the old minister heard that the director of the General Administration of Press and Publication, His Royal Highness appointed Mrs. Zhu, this order, the minister ......"

Hong Chengchou didn't say the rest of the words, but the eyes of the more than 30 important ministers present flickered.

The winner took all, after entering the Jingshi City, Mao Jue unceremoniously placed all the important positions of the six departments and Jiuqing on his own people, and all the people in front of him were his Liaodong descendants, and now the Mao family is almost imminent, Hong Chengchou is not against the newspaper, but he is obviously full of doubts about Changping to master this newspaper.

It's a pity that in the matter of newspapers, Mao Jue is unexpectedly stubborn, he knows too well, it is better to be blocked, sitting on the throne, looking at the deep eyes of a group of ministers, Mao Jue actually showed a relaxed smile.

"Today's matter, Zhuqing seems to be a bad thing, but in the eyes of this king, it is indeed a good thing!"

"As we discussed a few days ago, this newspaper can be used as public opinion to supervise the imperial court, isn't this just the role reflected? If it weren't for today's trouble, this king and you still don't know that there is such a rampant lawless thing in Zhengcheng County, Henan, and if you ignore a Zhengcheng today, there may be hundreds of Zhengcheng in the future, and the lessons of the Apocalypse Chongzhen are not enough? It is not the newspapers that should really be prevented, but the problem of erosion such as Zhengcheng County!"

"Today, the newspaper does expose a problem, that is, there is a lack of sufficient communication with the imperial court, and it is also a good thing to be able to expose the problem without any chaos! In the future, the king decided to subordinate the General Administration of Press and Publication to the Ministry of Rites, and the content of the daily newspaper needs to be personally reviewed by the Ministry of Rites before it is printed, so as to prevent this kind of unexpected incident in the imperial court. ”

This Mao Jue can be regarded as a concession, although he is not very satisfied, but he also knows that it is rare to be able to get a concession from his extremely assertive nephew, Shen Guangzuo did not continue to speak.

But Hong Chengchou became a minister this time, and he won't retreat from the fight! Full of dullness, he stood up again, clenched his fists heavily, and bowed very sincerely: "Your Highness, don't say that today's incident is intentional or unintentional, just Mrs. Zhu's status as a princess in the previous dynasty, it is really not suitable for her to hold such an important position, the old minister is bold, and he also asks the regent to choose another meritocracy, and it is the best policy to select talents from those who are born in the imperial examination!"

The old guy is really on the same page with Lao Tzu!

The green tendons on the door of his head were picked, and Mao Jue stood up a little annoyed, but coincidentally, the door of the kung fu conference room was suddenly knocked, and Sakurahime, who was on duty at the door, hurriedly handed in a black book. also knew that Mao Jue had an intelligence system, and all of a sudden, a group of important ministers all shut down and fell on Mao Jue.

For more than a year, Mao Jue ate almost the old foundation of the East India Company in the Indian Ocean, and went to the British Parliament to discuss the sale of the company. Lord Smith is finally belated, returning from the other side of the world, recently his ship was intercepted by the Spaniards on the other side of Sumatra, although the British look inconspicuous, but they are a-stirring stick that can stir up the entire European continent, and they can't be ignored, Adriana's intelligence system is equipped with the sailors to try their best to fish them out, otherwise it is impossible for she, the secretary general of the regent, not to participate in such an important meeting.

Thinking that something had happened to the British, Mao Jue's brows were tightly locked, and he looked at the black book at hand at a glance.

But after reading two or three sentences, the corners of Mao Jue's mouth couldn't help but hook up, and he burst out loud, and immediately threw the book to Hong Chengchou.

"Hong Qing, this king hopes that Changping will do it on purpose!"

Not only women are curious, but so are men, especially smart people, in the envious looks of a group of colleagues, Hong Chengchou picked up the black book as quickly as lightning, and directly glanced at it, but unlike Mao Jue's smile, his expression became grim.

"I'm really in a hurry!"

"Your Highness, since Emperor Enlightened's mind has risen, it is not a good thing to let it go! The old minister thought that he had to be disposed of! ”

Stretched out his hand and handed the black book to Shen Guangzuo again, Hong Chengchou's already black face brought out a fierce look, and said solemnly.

Although she is not as ruthless as the kings of previous dynasties, Mao Jue also knows that there is no room for sloppiness in imperial power, so she can't help but nod.

"This is just the right moment! On the side of Zhao Huade, the right patrol road is estimated to be a little unreliable! I will ask Adriana to send someone to follow, Song Qing, you also have to pay full attention, since this matter has already started, it must not end easily!"

"Your Highness, what about the General Administration of Press and Publication?"

Involved the problem again, the other ministers were looking at the black book in a hurry, and Hong Chengchou once again hugged his fists and bowed in front of Mao Jue.

This time, even he didn't feel so happy, and after a few seconds of silence, Mao Jue knocked lightly on the table, and then Sakura Ji came in again from outside the door.

"Sakura, this king has a mission for you!"

…………

This busy work was busy until seven or eight o'clock, fortunately, after Mao Jue became the country, those strict palace rules of the Ming Empire were almost abolished by him, otherwise, a group of ministers would have to be locked in the palace overnight.

However, it is estimated that no one will sleep soundly tonight, from Hong Chengchou to Song Xiance, even Shen Guangzuo, an old minister in his seventies and eighties, his hands trembled with excitement, and he didn't know if it was the curse of Huaxia.

After discussing the intrigues and tricks for a day, Mao Jue himself was also a little tired, and staggered down from the conference room on the third floor of the White House, Chen Jiao on the second floor had already prepared dinner, yawning, he walked straight to the dining room, but before he could sniff, he was already there.

"What are you doing here?"

"Negative, guilty!"

Kneeling on the ground, holding a board in both hands, Chiyo Ji hummed weakly, the long flat head on the left didn't dare to lift it, and Yu Le'er on the right shrank her little brain with confidence, smiling at Mao Jue.

"Oh! That Chiyo pouted her ass and went to eat Nagahei Le'er! ”

"Huh? On ......, why? ”

Full of disbelief, Chiyohime yelled angrily.

"Aren't you guilty of pleading? They didn't say anything! ”

I couldn't support it, Mao Jue laughed and teased, listening to Yu Le'er's expression that she couldn't save you, she jumped onto the dinner table with a sting, and Chiyo Ji was like a frosted eggplant, slumping a little brain melon sadly, muttering angrily there.

"I knew I wouldn't be able to get out!"

Originally, things were in the midst of a fight, and it was about to pass, this Mao Jue took the board in Chiyoji's hand, and swayed there with a tiger's eye, but who knew that Changping, who was kneeling on the right side, trembled violently twice after his body trembled violently, but he suddenly knocked his little brain melon to the ground.

"Changping made this big mistake, and even provoked hundreds of thousands of people to rush to the middle palace, it is really a crime that cannot be forgiven, Changping implores the regent to punish him, even if Changping is sent to the cold palace, Changping will never complain!"

Seeing that Zhu Yujun's still childish little face was full of determination, Mao Jue was really stunned, and blurted out in amazement.

"You got it?"

"The whole palace is in a hurry, how can Changping not know! If it weren't for the mistake of Changping for a year......"

Growing up in the deep palace since childhood, there are deceitful people everywhere around her, Zhu Yujun is obviously much more worried than a stupid girl like Chiyoji, but some of the things that Mao Jue cares about the most, she is actually kept in the dark, so that Mao Jue's heart can't help but relax, and immediately, he threw the board and pulled Changping up very solemnly.

"Come, sit!"

Like a child who made a mistake, or a child who made a mistake, Changping sat beside him obediently, looking at this girl's eyes, Mao Jue asked very seriously: "What was your first thought when you saw this report?" ”

"First Thoughts......

Biting his lip, Changping was stunned for a moment, but then lowered his head in shame: "The first thought of the concubine is anger, there is such a scum in the world, and I am overwhelmed by anger, I will ......, this is the cause of this catastrophe!"

"Anger is right!"

Mao Jue actually slapped his thigh with a smile: "Do you know why I want a few of you to run this General Administration of Press and Publication?" On the one hand, I will find you some career to do, people are not vases, how boring it is to be bored in the house all day long, on the other hand, you are different from those old fritters in the DPRK and China, and you have to involve the interests of all parties, you publish newspapers, and there is only one motivation in your heart, that is, justice!"

"After more than 300 years of ups and downs in the Ming Dynasty, scholars and doctors have become extremely selfish and greedy! We need some voices from the people to regain their awe, and it is impossible for every director of the General Administration of Press and Publication to be a person in power like you in the future, with such a transcendent identity, so let you do this first session, I hope you will make a good start and make this righteous example for your successors in the future!"

"Of course, it would be better if you wanted to be a little more thoughtful! For example, today's matter, say hello to me in advance, let the Imperial History Observatory send a supervisor to investigate the Imperial History first, and then add a relevant department at the end of the article that has gone all out to investigate, isn't this the best of both worlds? ”

"Chiyo, I can't count on it! It's all up to you! ”

"Why can't you count on me?"

Raising their little brains together angrily, Chiyohime shook her little fist in protest, but Mao Jue was full of obscenity, snorting with an evil smile: "Pouting your ass!" The lord hasn't punished you yet, ......, alas, isn't that good? Why are you crying? ”

Wow's voice cried out, in Mao Jue's surprise, Changping was not like a princess, but like a wronged little girl, he directly pierced the little brain melon in his arms, and the crying Mao Jue was at a loss, and hurriedly coaxed him sadly.

"Don't cry, don't cry! Good job!"

"Please, my little ancestor, don't cry!!"

(End of chapter)