Di Qing is really a kind-hearted person, he wants to speak for the military and snatch interests, but it is not an ordinary thing to expand 20 secretaries of parliament at once, and the interests involved are too great.

"Wen Xianggong, can this matter be done?" Asked suspiciously.

Lao Wen smiled, he raised his wine glass, "Hanchen, you put your heart in your stomach, we will definitely be able to achieve this if we want to!" Wen Yanbo's words are always very exciting, and Di Qing involuntarily raised his wine glass, but when he got it, Di Qing still stopped, and said curiously: "Wen Xianggong, what are you going to do?" Are you going to discuss it with Jiro? Do you want me to go too? ”

"Hahaha, Hanchen, Erlang wants to be a prime minister again, there are a lot of things, there are some things we can't all point to him, we have to start first."

These words made Di Qing hesitate a little, "How to start?" ”

Wen Yanbo smiled and put down the wine glass, "Hanchen, this time so many people all jumped out and followed Empress Dowager Cao to fool around, can't you just gently flip it over?" ”

Di Qing nodded subconsciously, but hesitated: "Then, how to punish it?" ”

Lao Wen smiled secretly in his heart, you are still a general who leads the army, and you haven't even learned the whole thing, it's really unfortunate!

"Hanchen, everything is arranged by the old man, you just have to rest assured."

Wen Yanbo has a big plan, and he already has a plan in mind.

Wen Yanbo immediately convened a political meeting, and he went straight to the point at the meeting.

"In order to strengthen the management of the clan and better take care of the emperor's nobles, the old man proposed that Zongzheng Temple be placed under the Ministry of Rites and under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites!"

Burst!

Countless people squirted a mouthful of blood!

What kind of care is this, it's insulting!

Zongzheng Temple is responsible for the old clans above the county king, and the real Zhao family nobles, beyond the first-class members, are thrown to the Ministry of Rites, and obey the arrangements of the Ministry of Rites, how many levels have they been dropped! Didn't do that!

Several secretaries of parliament questioned it, "Minister Wen, the children of the clan are unruly, if they are included in the Ministry of Rites, it will definitely increase the workload of the Ministry of Rites, and now the Ministry of Rites is in charge of education, managing external affairs, and there are thousands of things, plus the affairs of the clan, it is too much energy, and we think it is inappropriate." ”

Lao Wen was not angry, "Well, since the Ministry of Rites is very busy, let's put it under the Honglu Temple!" ”

Poof, poof, poof!

Spit up three mouthfuls of blood this time!

The surname is Wen, you are too black-hearted!

The Ministry of Rites was aggrieved, and when they got to Honglu Temple, they really became raised by their stepmothers.

It was Murong Qingchen, his eyes lit up, and he was quite happy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, those clan disciples relied on their own blood and dignity to fight with us, and you still have injuries on your bodies! They are bold and can't help but teach a lesson! ”

As soon as he said this, the big guy thought in his heart, that's right, since they are all fighting, what are you polite, needless to say, go to death!

In this way, all the parliamentary secretaries unanimously agreed that Zongzheng Temple, once the most noble yamen, was incorporated into Honglu Temple and became a subordinate institution of Honglu Temple.

This is not a big deal, and Lao Wen immediately asked everyone to raise their hands, since the yamen has been merged, the corresponding expenses must also be reduced.

All budgets for Zongshoji Temple were cancelled.

Of course, there is a decrease and an increase, and Honglu Temple has an extra budget of 100,000 yuan.

When this result came out, everyone did not vomit blood, but threw themselves to the ground!

Wen Xianggong, you are really dark!

It's so dark that it's endless!

Although the children of the clan have been rectified before, but over the years, there are thousands of children of the clan in the Great Song Dynasty, among which there are several princes, with a budget of 100,000 yuan, and even a prince's fortune is not enough, are you letting them drink the northwest wind?

Lao Wen is full of indifference.

If you do something wrong, you will be punished, the old man didn't arrest you and cut off your head, even if it's good, you can drink the northwest wind, that's your blessing!

If you don't want to drink the wind, the old man will let you eat bullets!

Since blocking the Empress Dowager Cao, the majesty of the parliamentary meeting is in full swing, and no one dares to provoke it.

The decision made by Wen Yanbo was quickly approved, and the budget of the children of the clan was immediately cut, and Zongzheng Temple was directly placed under the management of Honglu Temple.

Even the original office of Zongzheng Temple has been requisitioned, such a large piece of land, and next to the palace, what is it not good to take it for, why should it be left with a bunch of rice buckets for the Zhao family?

What is called a thunderbolt means, this is it!

Compared with Lao Wen's determination, Wang Ningan is too much worse!

"Lord Wang, this Minister Wen is really extraordinary, and he has repeatedly excelled!" Chen Shunzhi couldn't help but shake his head in admiration, "Lord Wang, believe it or not, he will be even more ruthless next!" And that's just a try! ”

Wang Ningan smiled, "If I didn't know Wen Kuanfu's personality, all these years would have been in vain." ”

After a pause, Wang Ningan said: "This time in the turmoil, in fact, our enemies are not Empress Dowager Cao, not the clan, not those messy people, but ourselves!" ”

Chen Shunzhi thought so, and he said: "The Taishang Dao Jun has clouds; 'Those who know others are wise, and those who know themselves are clear. The winner is powerful, and the self-winner is strong. Those who are content are rich, and those who are forced have ambitions. Those who do not lose their place will live for a long time, and those who die will not die. "Now what we really have to guard against is all kinds of swelling forces, the parliamentary council is counted as one, the military is counted as one, and there are many forces, Lord Wang, the mess you are facing this time is more difficult than ever!" After all, they're all their own people! ”

Wang Ningan smiled bitterly twice, "I am such a life, I have already admitted it!" Let's see first, how Wen Kuanfu makes a move, if he exceeds the bottom limit, I will make a move. ”

Although Wang Ningan was prepared, he was still taken aback by Wen Xianggong's next continuous means.

He brought the Zongzheng Temple under the Honglu Temple and cut the budget, which was not stopped, and he instructed several secretaries of the financial profession to work with the Audit Department to clean up the budget expenditures of the past years.

Finally let Lao Wen find the problem, one year Zongzheng Temple repaired the painted lanterns of the Tai Temple, and it took 800 more ...... Wen Yanbo took care of the matter, and immediately ordered that Zhao Yunbi, the king of Beihai County, be called over and asked to the council to be questioned!

"Ridiculous, bullying! Wen Kuanfu, you are too much of a bully! ”

The old man Zhao Yunbi was so angry that his neck was red, I am a dignified prince, my son has made so many contributions in the Western Regions, he is also a prince, our Beihai County Palace, and the leader of the Great Song Dynasty!

Can you afford to be greedy for 800 yuan?

It's a slap in the mouth!

Zhao Yunbi was furious, he would never go to the council, even if he was innocent, when he got there, he was humiliated like a grandson by others, and there was no face left, so it was better to kill him!

"Dad, why don't you go to Yan, uh no, it's King Qin, let King Qin help Daddy speak!" His third son suggested.

When Zhao Yunbi heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Counting it up, Zhao Zongjing and Wang Ning'an are close friends, and they are sons and daughters, before this time, the two of them were excellent, but Zhao Yunbi has always stood on the side of the clan, especially in the change, the clan has suffered a lot of losses, and he and Wang Ningan are not so close.

In the past few turmoils, Zhao Yunbi has been in the book, or stood up to help the Empress Dowager Cao speak and maintain the dignity of the heavenly family. It's just that it didn't play much role at that time, Wang Ningan took into account his relationship with Zhao Zongjing, and didn't do anything to the Beihai County Palace.

This time is different, Zhao Yunbi jumped out in person, so it's no wonder that people are ruthless.

"Alas!"

I don't know how many times I sighed, Zhao Yunbi's brain turned quickly, who can help him?

His Majesty is not in Xijing, the crown prince is young, and the queen mother and queen have been hit hard, who can come out to administer justice?

Zhao Yunbi thought about it for a long time, and there was no one to entrust!

"Dad, there's a letter from the Western Regions!"

When he was at a loss, Zhao Zongjing suddenly wrote a letter, and Zhao Yunbi was overjoyed.

He snatched it up, pulled out the letter, and looked at it carefully, but by the time he saw half there, his hands and feet were already cold. Zhao Zongjing didn't say any nonsense, he just suggested that Dad, stand on the side of the Queen Mother, maintain the patriarchal system, and not make a mistake, but since you are defeated, don't toss, let alone break the net, and use the mantis arm as a car, you must accept the punishment. In the end, he suggested that his father immediately write a letter to resign, asking the court to remove the throne, take back the official position of Zongzheng, demote him to a commoner, and think about it behind closed doors!

"Rebel!"

Zhao Yunbi was so angry that he tore up the letter, are you my son or my enemy?

How can you help outsiders talk, the old man is right, not wrong at all?

I will never bow my head, and no one can make me bow my head!

"Go, pass my order, gather all the children of the sect in Beijing, we will go to the council, go to the political hall, go to the palace, and ask for an explanation to come back!"

Zhao Yunbi came to a stubborn temper, he swept away the decadent color just now, bathed in incense, changed into the python robe given by the emperor, took out the full set of majesty of the prince, sat upright in the living room, waited for all the children of the clan to gather, and then went to fight together.

I waited for an hour, and another hour passed, from noon to dark, and I'm sorry, no one came!

Not only did the children of the clan in Beijing not respond, Zhao Yunbi also got the news that someone actually took the initiative to ask for guilt, saying that they participated in the fight, and the crime was not forgiven, and asked the court to see that they were bewitched by adulterers, young and ignorant, give them a way out, they must reform and be a good person who is safe and divided!

"Alas!"

Zhao Yunbi was stunned, he grabbed the teacup violently, smashed it to pieces, and then smashed all the porcelain he could see...... The old man's eyes were black for a while, and he almost fainted!

It's not productive, it's really useless!

You are the descendants of the Zhao family, how noble your bloodline is!

How can you easily admit defeat, how can you not be angry!

Not only did you not fight for it, but you also sold yourself, won't your conscience hurt?

Zhao Yunbi scolded, but in the end, he lost his energy, his crown was crooked, his robe was dirty, and his heart was exhausted...... Zhao Yunbi sat in a daze for a night, and he finally understood why his son came with such a letter.

After all these years of changes, the clan has long been worthless, those civil officials are strong, and they have withstood the pressure of the queen mother, and even the fear of imperial power is weakened by three points.

People are not afraid of the emperor, can they still be afraid of a few of you clan children?

Alas!

This is self-inflicted humiliation!

Turning the day, Zhao Yunbi dragged his tired body, came to the political hall, and personally handed over the resignation of the official and the jue, and without waiting for the court to deal with it, he hung up the crown directly......

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