Chapter 9 The New Long History

In the evening, most of the officials in the Zongzheng Temple had already left, and the huge building was silent, and only the footsteps of the patrol guards could barely be heard. At this time www.biquge.info a light cough sounded in the conference hall, completely breaking the original silent atmosphere.

"Ahem!"

"Two young qing, do you have eyebrows?" The official sitting on the throne was the first to speak.

"Returning to Siqing, I have talked to many loose officials, and they have no intention of taking up the post of the head of the palace." Cui Wei, the young secretary of Zongzheng Temple, turned sideways and said respectfully.

"Well, that's normal! The four princes have no power and power, and they are the least valued of all the princes, and even the county kings who are titled are lower princes. In addition, the four princes are moody, stubborn, and have the style of a demon king in the world. Once something happens, the history of the palace will inevitably have the risk that generations have suffered. It can be seen that the post of the governor of the palace is really a chore! Du Siqing shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"Indeed, as Siqing said, please ask Siqing to make it clear how to act!"

"This is one of the lessons learned from the past, and no official who is tainted with royal power is allowed to recommend. Officials who hold the post of governor of the county must go voluntarily, which is the second thing. The recommended officials must be upright and tactful, sleek and upright, this is the third! ”

As soon as Zongzheng Siqing's words were finished, the conference hall fell silent, and the official sitting opposite Cui Shaoqing spoke: "Siqing, a certain person should be recommended to take up this position!" ”

"Oh! Who does Geng Shaoqing recommend? ”

"Does Siqing remember Fan Wenyuan!" Geng Shaoqing turned sideways and said respectfully.

"That's right! This man is indeed the best candidate! Geng Shaoqing, does he have the will to take up the post of the governor of the palace? Du Siqing patted his thigh and asked excitedly.

"Returning to Siqing, I have already talked to him, Fan Wenyuan is willing to take up the post of the head of the palace."

"Good! Tomorrow, I will send the list of replacements to the Ministry of Officials, and the rest of the affairs will not be under the jurisdiction of Zongzheng Temple. After speaking, Du Siqing got up and walked towards the door together with the two young secretaries, and the three of them let out a burst of laughter from time to time.

The next day, Zongzheng Temple handed over the list to the Ministry of Officials, and only half an hour later, the Ministry of Officials sent someone to the palace of Guoyi County to report a piece of paper to the four princes in person.

After the fourth prince saw it, he nodded expressionlessly, took a brush, and signed his name at the place where the official document was registered.

The little official then left the palace and returned to the ministry to resume his life, and the rest of the matter was to follow the process. It was submitted by the Ministry of Officials, reviewed by the Ministry of Menxia, His Majesty the Emperor allowed to play, and the Zhongshu Province issued an edict.

Three days later, the new Changshi took office, and Fan Changshi went to the council hall as soon as possible to ask for the opinions of the four princes.

"Fan Changshi, everything in the palace will be taken care of by you in the future, don't let this king down!"

"Returning to the four princes, a certain will definitely go all out and never let the four princes down!" Fan Wenyuan hurriedly bowed his hand and replied respectfully.

"I hope so! Go down! ”

"Yes!"

After speaking, Fan Changshi led a group of people to exit the conference hall, and after a while, Wen Bin and the four princes were left in the conference hall. The two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

After a busy day, Fan Changshi sorted out all the affairs in the palace, and then he came to the door of the fourth prince's room, knocked lightly, and whispered: "Fourth prince, Fan Wenyuan asks to see!" ”

"Come in!" The voice of the fourth prince came from inside the house.

Fan Changshi didn't open the door immediately, but turned around and looked around, there was no one in this independent courtyard except him.

Fan Changshi relieved his heart, stretched out his hand to open the door, and walked in with his head down. In three or two steps, he walked to the center of the room, faced the four princes and Wen Bin, bowed his hands, and said respectfully: "I have seen the four princes!" I've seen the helmsman! ”

"Fan Changshi, please take a seat!"

Fan Wenyuan sat down as he said, his upper body was straight, and his meticulous style made the four princes and Wen Bin secretly praise in their hearts. After a while, Wen Bin took the lead and said, "Fan Changshi doesn't have to be formal, there are no outsiders in this room. ”

"Come on! Fan Changshi has a glass of wine! After speaking, the fourth prince wanted to pour wine into the wine glass in front of Fan Wenyuan.

"Don't dare! Can't! It's really a torment! Fan Wenyuan hurriedly stopped the fourth prince, took the wine jug from the latter's hand, filled his wine glass, and then drank it all.

"Good wine! What a rare wine! ”

"It seems that Fan Changshi also likes the things in the cup, there are many such wines in the palace, and Fan Changshi will be blessed in the future!" Wen Bin said with a smile.

"Humph! Ben Wang knew that sooner or later he would not be able to keep such fine wine! Hearing what Wen Bin said, the four princes couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"Haha...... Haha......" As soon as the words fell, the three of them burst out laughing, and at this time, Fan Changshi swept away his original cramped and uneasy emotions and became down-to-earth and generous.

After the laughter, Wen Bin said: "Fan Changshi, in the future, the safety of the palace will depend on you alone." ”

"Someone who will never give up!" Fan Wenyuan hurriedly sat up straight and said with a serious face.

Without waiting for Wen Bin to speak, Fan Wenyuan continued: "Wei Peng's helmsman has carefully selected seven shadow guards and five secret guards, and they will enter the palace one after another in the next few days. In order not to startle the snake, other personnel will enter the palace at a later stage. ”

"Good! That's it! Fan Changshi is responsible for the specific matters, remember not to let others doubt the personnel changes in the palace! After being silent for a long time, the four princes spoke.

"Yes! Be careful! ”

"Haha! In the future, the transmission of information between the palace and Zang Feng will be much easier and more convenient, and you don't have to go to the stronghold in person, which is really good to think about! Wen Bin seemed to think of something, and said happily.

"Hey, hey! Could it be that he will not be molested by Zhou Xiaoniang in the future, so he will be so happy? A smile flashed in the eyes of the fourth prince, and he reached out and patted Wen Bin's shoulder.

"Don't talk nonsense! There is no such thing! Maybe it's because of the wine, maybe it's because the inner thoughts are recognized, in short, Wen Bin's face turned red.

I have to say that Fan Changshi is very knowledgeable, and he didn't join in the conversation between the four princes and Wen Bin, just looking at his nose and nose and heart, just like an old monk entering the table.

As the quarrel between the four princes and Wen Bin became louder and louder, the atmosphere in the room became more and more hot, of course, the content of the quarrel was not a serious matter. Unlike this fiery atmosphere, there is a very different atmosphere in other parts of the capital.

The Chenwang Mansion, separated from the county palace by four streets, has a quiet and quiet courtyard in the core of the palace. The courtyard is full of green bamboo, and the breeze blows, bringing a rustling sound, which makes people feel refreshed. A bamboo house made of green bamboo sits in the middle of the bamboo sea.

In the bamboo house, a young man crouched in front of the bookcase and worked hard to write, his calligraphy gestures were shocking, and he was really powerful through the back of the paper. After a while, the young man put aside the brush in his hand, looked up and said, "How is the situation in the county king's mansion?" ”

"Back to the eldest prince, the new Changshi has taken over the county prince's mansion completely, and there is nothing abnormal for the time being."

"Hmmm! Pay attention and don't miss any details! Let's go down! ”

"Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow pass through the window, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared. At that moment, a young woman walked into the room and came behind the young man, who stretched out her slender hand and gently pressed the young man's shoulder.

"The fourth prince is recognized as a waste prince, why is the eldest prince so concerned?"

The eldest prince stretched out his hand and patted the slender jade hand on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "My opponents are the crown prince and San Lang, as for Shiro, although he is a waste, he is also a potential opponent after all." Don't be careful! ”