"The world is in a high position, handsome and ..... down", Mr. Jiang heard this poem that had just been released at the poetry meeting today, his expression became a little subtle, and his left hand subconsciously clenched hard, and his nails were deeply sunk in his palm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No one knows the situation of today's science field better than him, the president of Chunqiu.

Mr. Jiang was the fourth scholar of the Ministry of Rites in the Zhou Dynasty, and he was also the most cowardly.

The previous generations were all members of the family, and the Ministry of Rites, as the president of Chunfu and the following door masters, promoted it in collusion, and directly made Chunfu Dabi an assembly line for the children of nobles to enter the office.

Last year, His Majesty strongly promoted himself to replace the old gentleman of his predecessor and entered the Ministry of Ceremonies, and his intentions were also clear.

Mr. Jiang picked up the teacup, and he knew in his heart that his qualifications were obviously not up to the position of the secretary of the Ministry of Rites. According to the normal process, it will take five or six years to survive.

When he promoted himself this time, there was a lot of opposition in the court, and it was His Majesty who suppressed the opposition by force, and he was successfully promoted to the position of the number one in the Ministry of Rites.

His Majesty is so strong against public opinion and wants to put himself in the position of the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, on the one hand, because he is not a member of the big family, and His Majesty wants to gradually empty the power of the scholars and wrestle with them.

On the other hand, he only learned about it in the past two months, that is, the muddy waters of Chunqiu.

If it is not obvious enough to just mention that he is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, the back door sent by His Majesty is the last reminder before he enters the Tribute Academy.

Mr. Jiang took a sip, put down the teacup, picked up the note again, looked at the familiar name, and suddenly remembered the dispute between Ye Cheng and the two back then.

Now sitting in this dilemma, Mr. Jiang knows that the kid is right.

How can it be so easy to be a loyal minister?

For example, he Jiang Taiyue is now sitting in the position of the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and several princes competing for chairs stuff strips for themselves, do they do it themselves?

Whether he does it or not can be regarded as lifting himself, but in fact, he doesn't have to worry about it at all. As long as he has no opinion, the disciples below will naturally get the matter done.

Yes, he is not needed, and the people who handed him the note didn't take him seriously at all.

All they want is for this non-family faction to shut up on this matter, and not to make trouble for them.

When he Jiang Taiyue returned to his career in the past, he was arrogant and felt that he would be able to show his strengths. But now? Look at the list in this hand, most of the court has been involved, how can you do it?

These traitors are bad, and they are even worse, and official business will not work at all.

After this level of fraud is reported, it will be tried by the three divisions according to the law, and the criminal department, Dali Temple, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate will be tried together.

But now in this situation, the three divisions are all involved, and most of the court is trapped in it, if you don't do it, how can you not do it?

Mr. Jiang stared at the note in his hand, His Majesty wouldn't know the relationship between Lin Fu and himself, was this piece a little redundant?

Lin Fu's identity is special, and Mr. Jiang once expressed his feelings when he returned to the capital, and there were many references to talent studies in the table. Three years ago, when Lin Fu was the first in the high school township test, the governor of Xuzhou, Lord Gu, said that he was my little friend, and he had heard of it, and His Majesty would not know it.

In other words, with Lin Fu's talent, Mr. Jiang never worried about his Chun Dabi. Your Majesty didn't need to go to such great lengths, and even wrote such a note and sent it over.

Mr. Jiang narrowed his eyes and recalled the words of the prince, "Your Majesty heard that everyone is willing to hand over the note, and this time I will hand it over myself." ”

Your Majesty heard that .... Everyone......

Looking at this note, Mr. Jiang fell into deep thought, is there any meaning in this?

After muttering for a while, the little maid came in to report again, but this time it was the order of the palace Chun Yan.

As soon as the appointment letter of the president of Chunfu arrived, the little prince hurriedly got up and said goodbye, first, this matter was a little embarrassing, Jiang Shangshu was not stupid, this series of coincidences, he also saw his intention to come here.

Second, according to the law, at this moment, he should indeed avoid Jiang Shangshu, who has become the president of Chunfu.

Hurriedly got up and said goodbye, and walked out of the courtyard of Shangshu Mansion, and the little prince breathed a sigh of relief.

No wonder Ye Wangye asked himself to watch from the wall again and again, don't get involved in this.

A few years ago, I didn't learn anything from managing the forbidden army for His Majesty in the capital, but in recent years, when I occasionally made a cameo appearance to supervise the rule of officials, I understood the doorway in the capital.

But this door is incomparable to his prince brother.

The little prince recalled today's events, from the writing of the poem to his action, in such a short period of time, he was still one step slower than His Majesty.

Although I don't know what the intentions of the prince and His Majesty are, the little prince really admires this sense of smell.

He can't do it, although the execution is strong, but he is still a little stupid, and it always takes His Majesty's instructions to find out the context of things.

As soon as I got out the door, I walked a few steps past a corner and was grabbed by the shoulder from behind.

Looking back, it was the prince's brother who had just drunk together.

"What's the matter, Gangneung didn't see his father." , This sudden question startled the little prince.

"The prince of the Tang Dynasty, hiding in the corner of the wall next to the Shangshu Mansion sneaky, what kind of system!" , the little prince pointed at him and scolded with a smile, and he also had a little sympathy in his heart for this prince brother who had been fighting alone. "You're good, but you're still a step slower, just a little bit."

"The prince came a little earlier than Ren's order, and handed Jiang Shangshu a note, on which is the name of Prince Xiaolin, which was written by His Majesty himself."

The prince propped his left hand on his mouth and groaned slightly, "Jiang Shangshu also knows about the poem?" ”

"Got it." , The little prince nodded, "I sat for two hours to play Tai Chi with him, but I didn't expect that the money for this meal was still inevitable." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, you're done." , the prince's eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. "Jiang Shangshu is still in the mansion?"

"It's still there."

"That's okay, but I don't know where my father's mind has reached." , The crown prince let out a sigh, "I wanted to make a small game and see my father's attitude, but now it doesn't work." ”

There was silence.

"It's okay, since my father handed me a note, I'll start playing big." , and then go to the Shangshu Mansion.

"Hey, hey, hey! The order has been given, you are not afraid of annoying people! The little prince stretched out his hand to pull the prince, "You are not like your two younger brothers, and there is no one in the palace to help speak, it is not easy to deal with this image problem!" ”

"Don't worry, I've got my own plans." , The prince laughed, "There is a big drama that still needs Jiang Shangshu's cooperation, what?" Are you interested in coming in and listening to it? ”

"No, no, no, I just guessed what I wanted, so I'm not going." The little prince immediately let go and waved his hand again and again.

"If you don't go, go back first." The prince smiled and said, "You'll be busy in a while." ”

Busy with what? Looking at the back of the prince walking into Shangshu Mansion, the little prince was relatively straight, and he was a little puzzled for a while.

But there is one thing he already has a deep understanding, that is, the situation in Beijing, which has always been calm, is like a lake like a mirror, and Lin Fu's entry into Beijing is like a stone thrown into the lake to stir up layers of ripples.