Chapter 137: Interpersonal Circle

After hearing the mocking voice, Li Yuntian's brows furrowed slightly, and it was obvious that the little white face eating soft rice in the other party's mouth was referring to him, so he turned his head to look. I'll tell you that the fastest update of the novel is the eye. Hurry?

Several people wearing seven-rank official uniforms were talking in the courtyard on the side, and a tall, dignified-looking man with a Chinese character face was looking at him coldly, his eyes full of hostility.

Seeing this, Han Liang couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, in his opinion, Li Yuntian was young and vigorous, how could he stand such a provocation, and he was not allowed to step forward to theorize.

To tell the truth, what the man with the national character face said was too biased, Li Yuntiandian's results in the middle and upper reaches of the second grade, and he was originally going to enter the Metropolitan Procuratorate according to the usual practice, but he was sent to the local post at that time, and he was qualified to serve as the superintendent of the imperial history.

To Han Liang's surprise, Li Yuntian only frowned, and then walked away with him, not bothering with the man with the Chinese face.

"Selling fame and reputation!" Looking at Li Yuntian, who was "running away", the man with a Chinese character face snorted coldly, and the expression on his face became more and more disdainful.

A few people on the side glanced at each other when they heard this, but no one had an interface, and it seemed that they didn't want to get involved in this matter.

"Brother Han, I don't know how I offended the brother just now?" After leaving the courtyard, Li Yuntian asked Han Liang quietly.

"He is the Guangxi Provincial Superintendent Yu Shi Ma An, Cui Yushi's fellow villager, and he is also from the Wuxu Branch." Han Liang knew that this matter could not be hidden, and he was a little helpless to point out the identity of the man with a national face.

"Saddle?" Li Yuntian couldn't help but feel a little funny, the name was quite misleading, no wonder he was hostile to himself, it turned out to be Cui Hui's close friend.

However, Ma An is the imperial history of Guangxi Province, and he has no intersection with Li Yuntian in daily affairs, as long as he doesn't provoke Li Yuntian, then Li Yuntian doesn't bother to pay attention to him.

Near noon, a man in civilian clothes came to the public house in Huguang Road to look for Li Yuntian, and Li Yuntian immediately put on civilian clothes and walked away with the man.

The two went to a restaurant near the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and there were already more than a dozen men in civilian clothes waiting in a private room on the second floor.

Although these dozen or so men were dressed in civilian clothes, they were all from the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and they were Jinshi from the same department as Li Yuntian, and now they were interning in the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

According to the process, the jinshi of the new department must intern in the Metropolitan Inspection Institute for at least three years, accumulate experience and qualifications, and only after passing the assessment can they be appointed as the official inspector of the imperial history.

Li Yuntian is a special case, he has been honing in the local area for three years, which is equivalent to an internship in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and he has made a lot of merits, so it is natural for him to enter the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Speaking of which, Li Yuntian was the latest to enter the Imperial Procuratorate among the fellow scholars, but he was the first to be appointed as the superintendent of the imperial history, and it can be said that he has become a leader among the fellow scholars.

What made Li Yuntian feel pity was that Yu Qian was interning in the Metropolitan Procuratorate in Nanjing, and he was the person Li Yuntian wanted to see the most, and he didn't know when he would have the opportunity to meet.

Li Yuntian could see that Yang Shiqi favored Qian is very important and valued him, and his transfer to Nanjing could be described as well-intentioned.

Since Emperor Yongle moved the capital, the Ming Dynasty has a "prince guarding Nanjing" customization, although Nanjing is not the center of the Ming Dynasty, but there can get close to the prince, and can avoid the party struggle in the court, laying a solid foundation for the future.

The man who went to the public house to find Li Yuntian at noon was named Xie Heng, he was the best mixed among the interns, he had strong communication skills, he could be described as a source of left and right, long-sleeved and good at dancing, Li Yuntian was one of the dozen people who wrote letters in Hukou County.

There is a grapevine that Xie Heng will soon be appointed as the superintendent of Zhejiang Dao, becoming the first person among those interns to become the superintendent of the imperial history.

Since there was official business in the afternoon, everyone didn't drink much, and there were more anecdotes about the capital at the wine table, and the atmosphere was very relaxed.

Returning to the Metropolitan Procuratorate in the afternoon, Li Yuntian began to familiarize himself with the affairs at hand, although he was the superintendent of Huguang Dao, but the things he had to take care of were not limited to Huguang Dao.

The authority of the Ming Dynasty to supervise the imperial history was very great, not only to supervise the yamen of the thirteen provinces, but also to assist in the management of the two capitals of the Zhili yamen, and even the Metropolitan Procuratorate was also within the scope of the supervision of the thirteen provinces to supervise the imperial history.

The specific powers and responsibilities of supervising the imperial history can be divided into four aspects.

1. Supervise 100 officials:

Thirteen ways to supervise the imperial history, the main inspection and correction of the internal and external hundreds of official evils or show the face of the core, or seal the core.

Showing the seal means that the bullet is not sealed, and the person who plays the nuclear will read the bullet at the court meeting, while the seal is that the person who plays the seal means that the person who plays the nuclear will write the accusation of the person who has played the nuclear in writing, and the seal will be forwarded to the emperor by the Secretary of General Affairs to exercise his power to play the nuclear bomb.

2. Serve as a spokesperson:

"History of the Ming Dynasty" records, "The imperial history is the eyes and ears of the imperial court, and the rules and regulations are played in the matter, and the right and wrong are disputed between the court and the majesty, and they are all known as the way of words." ”

To put it simply, that is, the supervision of the imperial history can participate in both the "court discussion" to discuss military affairs and the "court push" to select high-ranking officials, which shows the dignity of status.

3. Assessment of 100 officials:

In addition to the inspection of the local chief executive and the chief judicial inspector of the judiciary in the capital, the evaluation of other local officials and officials between the fifth and seventh grades of the yamen in Beijing is the responsibility of the supervision of the imperial history.

4. Supervise the affairs of the yamen in Beijing:

The two capitals brush the scrolls, which means that the supervision of the imperial history has the right to investigate the official documents of the two capitals and the yamen, to check and verify the official documents, and to inspect the government affairs of each yamen.

Inspect the Beijing camp, supervise the township, the examination and the martial arts, inspect the Guanglu, inspect the warehouse, inspect the inner library, the imperial city, the five cities, and take turns to climb the drum.

All kinds of court meetings, court salutes, large and small sacrifices, send the imperial history of the ceremony, if there is a violation of etiquette, the nuclear will be raised.

In the evening, Li Yuntian and Xie Heng changed into casual clothes and went to a famous ** in the capital - Drunken Moon Pavilion, Xie Heng had already asked for a private room on the second floor.

In the Ming Dynasty, it was a place of communication for the upper class, not just a place for fun, and many literati liked to meet guests in the **.

Drunken Moon Pavilion can rank among the top three in the capital's **, the proprietress is named Aunt Hong, although she is in her forties, but the charm still exists, and she was also a famous Oiran in the capital twenty years ago, and she began to take care of the Drunken Moon Pavilion after she was old and decrepit.

Aunt Hong learned that Xie Heng and others were here to catch Li Yuntian's wind, so she specially came over to toast Li Yuntian with a glass of wine, and asked people to bring two pots of good wine to cheer up.

Li Yuntian knew very well that Aunt Hong was definitely not the boss of the Drunken Moon Pavilion, as for who the boss behind the Drunken Moon Pavilion was, he still didn't know, but he must have a deep background, otherwise how could he gain a foothold in the capital.

Not to mention those guys who are mixed with the underworld, just the people from those large and small yamen in the capital come to the door to find fault, which is enough to give people a headache to death.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, just as everyone was talking and laughing there, there was a sudden noise outside the door, as if the two groups had an argument.

Xie Heng and the others seemed to be accustomed to this, and continued to talk and laugh with Li Yuntian casually.

The guests who can come to the Drunken Moon Tower are either rich or expensive, and when they meet those young and vigorous children of the powerful, it is normal for conflicts to break out, and this kind of trivial matter is still handled by the people of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, and they can't stop the imperial history from making a move.

Since Xie Heng didn't move, Li Yuntian wouldn't go to eat enough to take care of this kind of nosy matter, besides, he had just arrived, and he hadn't figured out the doorway in the capital yet, so how could he provoke right and wrong lightly.

Soon after, the door creaked open, and Aunt Hong led a graceful woman with a pipa in her hand, eyebrows like willow leaves, and red cherry blossoms on her lips, giving people an indescribable charm.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is Lianxiang, the girl we invited from Hangzhou from the Drunken Moon Pavilion plays the pipa well, if the adults have Yaxing, the concubine will let her sing a few songs to entertain the adults." Aunt Hong smiled and introduced the woman holding the pipa to the people in the room.

Hearing this, Lian Xiang smiled at Li Yuntian and the others, and bowed.

"Boss Red, it seems that you are going to use us as a shield again this time." Xie Heng glanced at Lian Xiang and said with a smile, if she didn't guess wrong, this Lian Xiang girl must be the "culprit" of the dispute outside the door, so Aunt Hong let her come here to hide.

"Lord Xie is serious, and the concubine is also helpless." Aunt Hong laughed and said to Lianxiang, "These are all adults from the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and they are so good to serve." ”

Knowing that the group of people in front of her who are "not good-looking" turned out to be the imperial history of the Imperial Procuratorate, Lianxiang's eyes couldn't help but light up, she first came to the capital, and she was not familiar with the place, if she could make friends with the imperial history, then there would be a lot of care in the future.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's ugly." After sitting down on the chair on the side, Lian Xiang played the strings a few times, and after finding the pitch, she smiled charmingly at everyone, and sang a small song from Jiangnan while playing the pipa, the singing voice was clear and melodious, which made Xie Heng and others nod their heads from time to time.

Li Yuntian felt that Lian Xiang's pipa was playing very well, and the five fingers of his right hand were rhythmically beating on the table, if he only talked about the attainment of rhythm, he was only slightly inferior to Chen Ningning.

When Lian Xiang was singing, her eyes wandered, and her eyes swept over Xie Heng and the others quietly, and finally stopped on Li Yuntian's body, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

This is not because Li Yuntian is the youngest among the eight people here, nor is it because Li Yuntian is the most handsome, but she was surprised to find that Li Yuntian's gaze at her was extremely clear, without the slightest distraction.

Unlike Xie Heng and others, who more or less can't help but reveal a trace of hot yankuai, it is the first time she has met a man who ignores her beauty.

Li Yuntian saw that Lian Xiang looked at him, so he smiled politely at her, bowed his chin and gestured, and behaved like a gentleman and very handsome.

Seeing this, Lianxiang's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she panicked for no reason, and inadvertently played a few wrong notes, but fortunately everyone didn't hear it, this gentle man gave her an indescribable strange feeling.

"Lianxiang, this son will redeem you, but this son wants to see which eyeless thing dares to fight with this son!" At this moment, the door was slammed open, and a white-robed boy who was full of alcohol broke in and staggered towards Lianxiang. One