Soon, the officials of Kyushu south of Xiaoshui who reported on their work came before the winter hunt.

Originally, this kind of thing was once every three years before the Great Depression experienced the war. The state officials returned to the capital to report on their work, and first, they were the emperor of Hajj; second, to accept the assessment of the officials, the quality and grading, naturally some involve promotion and transfer; Thirdly, the state officials in various localities have moved among the central officials for the sake of their future and tenure.

She thought as she flipped through the folds in the states—all of which had been done in the Six Chambers.

The excerpts on the handling of state affairs and other matters during their tenure were sent directly to the ministry, and Wang Xiang presided over the six councils, drew up the results of the preliminary examinations of the state officials, and then reported the excerpts to her, the emperor.

If the state officials want a good future, the effort is not all about the setbacks.

If it was placed before, this kind of official examination could not just be counted by Wang Xiang, how could it be that Taifu should also participate. After all, since Nanxiao set the capital, all the major decisions made by the emperor must have been consulted by the emperor Taifu.

But at this time, the emperor is cold and Taifu, and Wang Xiang is in charge alone, so he will definitely not push out such a good situation, so he naturally pretends to be stupid and stunned, and firmly grasps the matter of the official examination.

This is also the biggest reason why almost all those state officials, whether they are big or small, close or close, have visited the Prime Minister's Mansion.

If you can't see it, you have to have the right attitude.

Xiao Tian understood the truth, but remained silent.

She casually glanced at the preliminary examination roster submitted by Wang Xiang, and went to flip through the folds.

It's just the preliminary examination, this kind of major event will not be finalized, not to mention that the state officials have not yet made the Hajj, the winter hunt has not yet been held, and the middle is linked to the emperor's pro-political election of concubines.

Xiao Tian herself felt that after the accident in He Fu, she had a subtle feeling of growing up one day.

Probably because of the fertilizer, a lot of ripening overnight?

She picked the excerpts of Jiangzhou, Yingzhou and Langzhou and looked at them carefully, and after reading them, she felt interesting.

Jiang Zhou, Yu Zaiting is back.

Xiao Tian's heart moved slightly.

In today's Nanxiao, one side of the festival makes this kind of official position almost an idle position in the locality, and the affairs of each state have a management system headed by the governor, and the military system headed by the governor of the military has cooperated with each other and contained, and there is nothing to do with the festival at all.

The festival degree envoy is a high-grade point, called good-sounding, there are really practical things to be responsible for, and they are all willing to be separated by the governor and the governor, and irrelevant matters are given even if they are given a face.

And Yu Zaiting went to Jiangzhou that year, and the work arranged for him was only to supervise the construction of Wangbeipo.

This kind of construction work that is not too complicated will not be able to be done for three years.

Thinking of Yu Zaiting's figure bowing outside the carriage back then, Xiao Tian's hand slowly pressed down and gently pressed the fold.

Because of her words, he really came.

Ma Hong clearly felt the unusual silence of His Majesty beside him.

Because Mingxiu was not there, he was responsible for all the things around the little emperor, inside and out, and he became more and more sensitive to the little emperor's every move.

Then look at Yingzhou.

The excerpts handed by Yingzhou are no different from other states, which are nothing more than a show of merit, a report on work, a thank you to the emperor for his grace, and a sycophant full of literary atmosphere.

This kind of excerpt, Xiao Tian has not seen 10,000 but also 1,000, and he is both familiar with and indifferent to this way of writing.

If you want to come to Feng Zhengmin, a Wenchen who is just like a stone in a pit, he is also very literate......

Wait, this doesn't seem to be an excerpt written by Feng Zhengmin.

This kind of face-showing thing, it is also a common practice for Zhizhou to lead the fold, how can Feng Zhengmin only sign his name at the end of the article?

Then he was followed by a big ranking word.

Xiao Tian compared the handwriting and found that the person who was going to fold was Zhou Yuncheng, the general judge of Yingzhou.

As far as she knows, the rights of this kind of official position vary from state to state. The adjutant named Zhizhou assists Zhizhou in handling state affairs, and if Zhizhou is weak, most of the general judges are in power, otherwise they are very restrained.

This Zhou Yuncheng ......

Xiao Qian thought about it carefully, and when she and Fu Shuyi went to Yingzhou, they didn't notice this person.

"I heard that Yingzhou Feng Zheng Min Feng Zhizhou didn't go to visit the prime minister?" Xiao Tian spoke slowly.

Zhao Youchen is at the bottom, and he asked No. 22 to inquire about a lot of news in Nanhua City recently, and then reported it to Xiao Tian, without using the clear path of the Praetorian Guard.

This No. 22 does have some skills, except that he doesn't speak all the time......

Actually, he's a dumb person, right?

Zhao Youchen rolled his eyes inwardly, and thought that every time this person saw him, he had an expression that he was a weak chicken, and he felt like he wanted to swallow a fly.

I want to be killed on the spot!

It's a pity he can't beat it...... The sorrow came so often that he was not well.

"Exactly. Moreover, Feng Zhizhou has no real estate in Nanhua, no relatives and friends, no way, and now lives alone in the post house, I heard that he reads books and drinks tea every day, and neither visits friends nor visitors. It's ......."

Xiao Tian looked over.

"Lord Zhao Ziyuan went to visit once, but he didn't enter the door, so he was scolded away......"

Xiao Tian was very interested in this, and motioned for Zhao Youchen to continue.

Zhao Youchen was very helpless as he spoke.

When these two people were in Yingzhou, their relationship was good and bad, confusing, and they fell in love and killed each other.

Zhao Ziyuan was so idle at home that he was about to get moldy, and when he heard that the old stubborn Feng Zhengmin was coming, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He carried two silver tickets of one hundred taels, was familiar with the way, and looked for the post station, looking for the style of a hooligan leader, and happily looked for Feng Zhengmin's room in front of him.

He had a loud voice, and shouted while knocking on the door: "Lao Feng, my brother has come to see you~" The voice was so excited that the whole post house was afraid that it could be heard.

Feng Zhengmin only felt that his head was as big as a fight.

How did this old puppet find it!

He put down the book in his hand with a headache, this book was borrowed by him in the post house, he had only been to the ministry to report on his work, and he only wanted to guard Yingzhou for the rest of his life, he didn't want to be promoted, he didn't have to run away, and he was really not good at this kind of thing, so he sat quietly and read books to pass the time, just waiting for the routine arrangements such as the pilgrimage to the Son of Heaven.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ziyuan, who was covered in lice, didn't feel itchy? Actually ran to the post house to raise your voice?

Feng Zhengmin looked disgusted.

It's a pity that Zhao Ziyuan outside the door was excited and shouted again.

"Lao Feng, don't hide inside, go, my brother will take you to drink!"

Feng Zhengmin rolled his eyes in the room.

"The old man doesn't drink." He refused without sincerity.

"Then take you to listen to the music~"

"The old man doesn't listen to music."

Old stubbornness is so boring.

"That ......"

"The old man is very busy, Lord Zhao, please come back."

Zhao Ziyuan suddenly rolled his eyes, opened his mouth and said: "You old stubborn, you come to Nanhua without visiting relatives or friends, you don't visit the door and don't worship the peak, what are you busy with?" Hurry up and give Lao Tzu out, Lao Tzu will take you to the pastime! I'm afraid that you will be lonely, lonely and cold, don't be kind and don't repay you, the dog bites Lu Dongbin, and you don't know the hearts of good people! ”