"You and I are fellow Jinshi, and the relationship is unusual, so there is no need to be so polite!"

Feng Zhou waved his hand, and after a little muttering, he said bluntly: "If you want to go out to avoid the limelight, is there a suitable place?"

In fact, Feng Zhou knew that Liu Jian was currently only a member of the Hanlin Academy, a small editor, but he would be the first assistant of the cabinet in the future, and he would become the representative of the Zhongzheng Ying Dynasty with Li Dongyang and Xie Qian.

After the death of Yingzong Zhu Qizhen, the crown prince Zhu Jianshen ascended to the throne, so he would reuse this person and promote him to the lecturer of the East Palace, which immediately captured the heart of the next emperor, and naturally had a great future.

But Feng Zhou had no intention of saying it.

After all, the course of history is important, but it also depends on the talent of the individual.

Liu Jian has the talent to help the world and the people, as long as there is a chance, he will definitely fly for nine days.

This kind of person can help him, and Feng Zhou will naturally not refuse.

After listening to Feng Zhou's inquiry, Liu Jian smiled bitterly, shook his head and said helplessly: "Jiangnan is the best choice, but unfortunately I can't do it, there are many vacancies in the northwest and southwest, I'm afraid that Mrs. can't stand it!"

Feng Zhou nodded silently, suddenly raised his head when he thought of something and said: "Brother Xixian (Liu Jianzi), if you believe me, don't do too much activity first, and after the Chinese New Year, there may be changes in Shandong, and then you can go to Shandong to sit as a magistrate, and it is good to take care of it not far from Jincheng!"

Has Shandong changed?

Liu Jian was taken aback, there was nothing to hide in front of Feng Zhou, his face showed a look of shock, and he exclaimed: "Brother Ziheng, is this true?"

Feng Zhou smiled, and said in a low voice: "The flood of the Yellow River, Henan and Shandong are starving for thousands of miles, but the officials of the two places hide from each other, and they are careless about human life, Jinyiwei and Shuntianfu are aware of it, Your Majesty's sacred heart is in hand, in order to prevent a civil uprising, the officialdom of the two places will definitely be adjusted after the year, Xixian's brother is from Luoyang, and it is naturally inconvenient to be an official, so of course you can go to Shandong!"

Liu Jian's body shook when he heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Feng Zhou with a shocked face, as if his heart had turned over the river and the sea, setting off turbulent waves.

Floods in Henan and Shandong?

Why didn't you hear the old family mention it?

He thought about it, he was from the city, and his family naturally didn't pay attention to floods and droughts.

"However, there are no familiar officialdom friends in Shandong!"

When he calmed down his agitated mood a little, he said very depressedly.

"You don't have to worry about this, since Your Majesty wants to adjust it, it will naturally pay attention, and there will naturally be officials from Shandong who will come to Brother Xixian when the time comes. ”

Feng Zhou smiled slightly......

Actually, this is not difficult to understand.

Although Zhu Qizhen is not a good emperor, he absolutely cares about the stability of his dragon chair, and he turns a blind eye to how local officials disregard people's lives and how they act recklessly.

But what he could not tolerate was the misdeeds of the underground officials that led to a popular uprising that affected his throne.

Therefore, if there is a famine in the two places, he will definitely take action as soon as possible to adjust the officialdom of the two places.

And then put a group of talents in those positions.

Liu Jian and his wife had a good day in Fengzhou Mansion, and the two sides had a great time talking and having fun, and everyone was in a very good mood.

Xu Ting is accompanied by the Wang family, and the two have a common language, or talk about poetry or exchange housekeeping experience, which makes each other addicted, and they hate to see each other late.

You must know that although Xu Ting is a chivalrous woman, her grandmother's family is also a wealthy family, whether she is in the Xiandu faction or at home, she is a daughter.

The corresponding education and training have never been left behind.

So I have a lot in common with Wang.

......

The days soon came to the Spring Festival.

On the night of the mountain and stone in the New Year, Feng Zhou and Xu Ting had a reunion dinner, and then left the Feng Mansion, as a high-ranking official of the fourth grade, according to the holy decree, he made a carriage to the palace and went to the royal banquet.

The palace banquet of the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve is just a scene, just a 'show' for the royal family and the courtiers to enjoy together, and no one who attends the court and the nobles will not care too much.

The dishes of the palace banquet are carefully cooked by the imperial kitchen, but they can't keep warm at all in the cold winter, and they are already cold and inedible when they are sent to the table of the guests from the imperial dining room.

Of course, the guests who are qualified to participate in the palace banquet do not come here to eat a bite of the cooled imperial meal. All those who are qualified to participate in the New Year's palace banquet are all officials above the fourth rank in Beijing, as well as the equivalent of noble and noble people, and being able to participate in the palace banquet is a symbol of identity and status.

At the same time, the New Year's Palace banquet is also the only time when courtiers and magnates can peek at the beauties of the harem from afar in public.

Of course, those who can gain a foothold in the capital don't have any intention to peek at Feng Yan.

In addition to sealing the boat.

Of course, he didn't have any thoughts about the concubine, but felt a kind of weirdness.

For example, a female official in charge not far from Zhu Qizhen seems to have a high status, but she has an extremely difficult aura on her body, and she is clearly a master of cultivating hidden internal skills.

Could it be that this is a royal secret offering?

As if sensing Feng Zhou's gaze, nearly a hundred zhang away, the female officer in charge who had been standing quietly suddenly raised her head, and a pair of indifferent, but cold nail-like eyes swept over, and looked at Feng Zhou. In an instant, the flames were scattered.

Ouchi really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

The martial arts of this female steward are far above Wei Ziyun.

With this thought, Feng Zhou took a closer look, and suddenly felt that the harem was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

The queen and the princesses are normal.

After all, if the smell is strange, it will definitely be discovered by the royal worship, so as to stay away from the palace.

But there are indeed many female officials around the concubine who are equipped with Xuangong.

Some of the breath is cold and calm, and some of the breath is not very simple, which is very strange.

The world is really weird.

Compared to the Datang Shuanglong world, all the lords are equipped with Xuan Gong, and the strategists under them also have excellent martial arts, not to mention those generals who fight on the battlefield!

But in this world, it seems that as masters, they are all relatively normal, but their subordinates have a great grandmaster in charge.

It seems that these great masters concentrate on martial arts, and they are not as good as those weak people in terms of palace fighting power, and for the sake of money and interests, they will be loyal to them and can't think of a counterattack, and they are in charge.

It is no wonder that the vigorous advocacy of the Three Principles and Five Constants in the era of imperial power originally constrained their thinking.

Not only are the female officials around the concubine very problematic, but even among the larger group of palace maids present, Feng Zhou sensed nearly a hundred strange breaths, either with internal strength or other special fluctuations, which really opened his eyes.

It is no wonder that there are few Ming emperors in the past dynasties.

Surrounded by such a palace maid, where can the yang energy on the body be stored?

But this kind of thought flashed by, after all, he is a Wenchen, and he is destined to have no intersection with these harem masters, and Feng Zhou is too lazy to pay attention to it, it should be the current emperor who should have a headache, if he knows that the harem is so chaotic, I don't know if he can sleep?

Speaking of which, after seven or eight years of recuperation in Nangong, and being able to continue to live for eight years when he returns to the palace, this Zhu Qizhen is also a man!

Feng Zhou was secretly amazed at the appearance of the demons dancing in the harem, and the female officer who had just glanced at him was also secretly shocked by Feng Zhou's fierce eyes, only to feel as uncomfortable as if he had suddenly pressed a boulder in his heart, and even the true qi in his body was a little malfunctioning.

This person is so powerful at a glance that he is so powerful!

"Who is he?"