When Ye Fu went to court again, he got an unexpected reward.

In the battle report submitted above, Jun Ziyun gave the first credit to the "Yu Wuling" who went to supervise the battle, and then divided the military power in his hand into eight, and the Guanshan County was divided into two, half of which was led by the city guard of Guanshan County to guard the border. Half of it was in the hands of the deputy general Qin Qing, stationed in the capital to guard the capital.

And Junzi Yun has nothing to do, so he stays outside the city to practice soldiers.

It was so coincidental that a few days ago, a nest of grass in the northern suburbs of Yujing made trouble, and King Jingyang heroically went to a pot.

Such a grand event made the people of Yujing applaud. Jun Yi's original plan to deprive Jun Ziyun of military power also failed, and even dispersed into the hands of the eight counties.

Jun Yi's face was ugly.

Ye Fu received a grand prize on the first day of work, but this award made the boss dissatisfied.

As a result, the jackpot equals a hot potato.

In line with the principle of soldiers to block the water and cover the earth, Ye Fu began to take over the affairs of "Yu Wuling".

At first, there was no big problem, the excerpt was sent to the political liao of the six departments to deal with, and later, Ye Fu needed to bring a pocket of folds back to the house every day to stay up late for review.

"Shock, why have there been so many things lately?" A certain prime minister rubbed his dark circles in the mountains of twists and turns.

"My lord, now the affairs of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Industry have also been added to your head."

"Before?"

"The Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Officials, and some miscellaneous ......"

Didn't Yu Wuling feel a little forced in his heart before, he took on so much work with a big bag, and he was not afraid of being overwhelmed.

Ye Fu put aside the pen and sat on the wooden chair with a grin, thinking about how to cut corners.

After a while, Ye Fu had an idea, found out the list of 100 officials listed by the sting, took a pen to sketch, and spent an afternoon.

The next day, Ye Fu took the military fold in his hand, and asked the stunned to prepare the carriage and horse to go to Jingyang Palace.

The emperor's mansion has not yet been renovated, and Jun Ziyun is still temporarily living in the imperial post house.

After arriving at the place, Ye Fu looked at the door with his waist bent, which caused a panic among the gatekeepers.

Ye Fu turned his head and asked: "This appearance is ugly?" ”

Holding the sword aside, he couldn't help but smile: "Maybe I was stunned by the appearance of the adults who were shocked by the appearance of the celestials." ”

"Shocked, you really have an eye." Ye Fu smiled and gave an approving look.

Shocked sweat, adults are even more cheeky than before. Could it be the sequelae of amnesia? turned a good prime minister into a narcissist.

The palace housekeeper quickly came out of it and led Ye Fu into the door, and the winding path led to the spacious courtyard, where Jun Ziyun was guiding Fang Junshi to practice swords.

"Master!" Fang Junshi saw Ye Fu's side and began to shout, and Jun Ziyun also looked up when he heard the sound.

In a piece of greenery, Ye Fu is slender, the moon white robe is slightly raised, and the Yingying step is quite stylish. After looking closely, the eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the face is like warm jade.

"Master! Master! Are you here to see the apprentices? ”

Fang Junshi carefully put away the sword, and then rushed to Ye Fu to spread joy.

"Well......" Ye Fu was stunned, she didn't recognize this person. The child in front of her came to her waist, and Ye Fu lightly touched the bruise on his forehead, causing Fang Junshi to snort.

Jun Ziyun walked over slowly, with a bit of scrutiny in his eyes: "I fell yesterday." ”

Ye Fu looked at Junzi Yun, dressed in a blue and white brocade suit, outlining a few strokes of ink and bamboo, handsome and elegant, with some reading temperament.

"Master, Master, my uncle said that the prince's marksmanship and swordsmanship are the first people in the Yu Kingdom, and the apprentices came to learn it, so that they will be able to protect the master in the future!" Fang Junshi looked like he was only seven or eight years old, and he was only holding a wooden sword, and he was estimated to be stumbling when he danced.

"Qi Qi has finally met Master! Master seems to be thinner than before. Fang Junshi babbled and talked non-stop, and suddenly thought of something, with a sad face, "But the master doesn't seem to know Qi Qi......

Ye Fu frowned and pondered, bent down and reached out to touch Fang Junshi's head, and said comfortingly: "How could it be, it must be that Qi Qi has grown taller, so that the master didn't recognize it all of a sudden!" ”

"Hehe, yes, that relative should grow up and grow up quickly, and quickly protect the master and uncle!"

"Good. Master has something to discuss with the prince, and I will play with you later. ”

"Order!" Fang Junshi turned around, looked at him, turned around three times in one step, and disappeared into the courtyard.

Facing Jun Ziyun's scrutiny, Ye Fu was a little frightened, and she didn't know if Fang Junshi would become a flaw for her.

"Lord Wang, I have something to discuss, can I take a step and sit down and talk?"

"Of course—"

The two entered the study one after the other.

Even though it was a temporary placement, it took a lot of effort.

Vaguely looking, bronze spears, jade, leather bows and arrows...... The study room is cleverly designed, with a horizontal wooden partition dividing the weapons column, and after entering, there is a collection of books.

"Lord Wang."

"You can call this king in private, Ziyun."

"How dare you? Don't mess with the number of etiquette. Ye Fu stroked the palpitations in his heart, and his face was colorless.

Jun Ziyun's eyes shook Ye Fu's well-behaved after being drunk that day, and he couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart: This person is still cute when he is drunk.

"It's all said in private, so there's no need to be polite."

Ye Fu didn't prevaricate much, and took out the military fold in his sleeve straight to the point.

"This is the excerpt of Guo Li, the squire of the military department, to impeach the prime minister." Ye Fu smiled lightly, "The six affairs are concentrated in the hands of the prime minister, and the tree is very popular, and the prime minister wants to ask the prince for a way to get out." ”

Jun Ziyun read the content of the excerpt, and also smiled: "The prime minister keeps saying that he wants to draw a line with this king, why do you ask me?" ”

Ye Fu was cheeky and answered: "Because only the prince can relieve the crisis of the appearance, if I let go of this method for the sake of face, it is not cost-effective." ”

Junzi Yun smiled lightly, picked out a letter from the pile of books, and handed it to Ye Fu.

Ye Fu found a chair and sat down, and after taking a closer look, he got up and said, "Checks and balances? ”

It's not so much a check and balance, it's better to think of it as a perfection of the six parts. The affairs of the six ministries were focused on the Shangshu Shilang, and the prime minister and the emperor only played a decision-making role.

In this way, the pressure on the prime minister will be much less, and the emperor will also be cut to arbitrary power.

Ye Fu pinched the fold, and turned a thousand times in his heart, which is beneficial to himself, especially now when the contradictions are concentrated on himself.

If this is written by himself, there will inevitably be great resistance, not to mention the princelings, and the families who are attached to the imperial power will also attack. Whenever power is transferred, there will be a group of people whose status will slip down, and their vested interests will be damaged, and there will be some resistance and struggle. However, if it is stabilized, it will be beneficial to the operation of the government.

Ye Fu also muttered in his heart: Do you want to sacrifice something, push the wheel of history around.

"I don't know who came up with this strategy, I want to ask for advice on the details."

"What if it's the king?"

The sky is thundering, what about the plagiarized generals? Ye Fu crossed out a definition in his heart: generals, reckless people.

"The prince is talented!"

If it is made by the gentleman of the royal family, the opposition is negligible, there is military power in hand, who is afraid of whom.

"What does the Prime Minister think?" The gentleman chuckled.

"If it is implemented, the court will be stable."

"It's strange, most people think that this king is cutting the power of the prime minister." The tail note is slightly raised, hooking people's heartstrings.

"Well, I don't dare to speculate on the prince's thoughts." Ye Fu thought to himself, playing Tai Chi is tiring.

"Huh." There was a deep laughter, and the gentleman Yun leaned close to Ye Fu's ear, "This king's book promotes this policy, what does the prime minister give to this king?" ”

Ye Fu swore that he had never seen such a naked talk about conditions. Now Jun Ziyun has a lot of troops in his hands, but he does not hold a position in the court.

So he suggested: "The prince is interested in the post of secretary of the Ministry of War?" ”

The military department is still missing, and the gentleman is on top, which is understandable.

"This king has no intention of ruling the government."

Who believes...... Ye Fu made a circle in his heart.

"I'm stupid, I really don't know what the prince likes."

I saw the corners of Junziyun's mouth hooked, smiling like a fox, and looking at Ye Fu with burning eyes: "The prime minister is smart, he will know." ”

Ye Fu returned to the house like this, and took the newly recognized apprentice and sent him back to the house.

The palace was quiet and could hear the sizzling of the leaves, falling into the water slowly and sinking. Chi Yu came out of the shadows: "Lord Wang, the prime minister and Fang Gongzi are gone." ”

"Hmm." Junzi Yun was writing something with a pen, and suddenly paused, "The news from the enchanting is that Cheng is not a woman?" ”

Chi Yu's face collapsed, so Lord Wang, you use your own sacrifice to tempt?

Feeling that the prince has become more and more mysterious after returning to the capital, Chi Yu pinched a non-existent sweat for himself: "Well, the bewitching said." There are also some rumors among officials that the prime minister is not a good woman, huh...... In terms of men, except for being close to the son of Taifu Wen, there is no one around the prime minister. ”

"Interesting." Junzi Yun touched his face, "This king seems to look good, but the prime minister's face still hasn't changed." ”

"Ahem......" the pond fish choked on his saliva.