Chapter 2 Who is not as good as the past
The woman, who was still kneeling on the ground and crying, heard that Su was the promoter of the household registration reform, and her eyes widened: "You implemented it?" You traitor! How many people have been killed by pushing this kind of thing! ”
With that, the woman suddenly got up and slammed straight into Su.
I didn't think that this was the case, Su didn't have time to react, and when she saw that she was bumped into by the woman, she should quickly pull her, so that she could pass by the woman.
The woman was unsteady and fell to the ground again, gasping for air.
The brows frowned even tighter, Su looked at her woman, thinking of the woman's words, and her heart cooled for no reason.
At the height of the temple, she only cared about dealing with the old party of prime ministers, who opposed the reform the most, but forgot to care about the people, who were victims in this silent war.
Losing all his mood in an instant, Su clenched his fists, and chuckled at Du Qingqiang, who was at the top: "It's late at night, and the investigation is not in a hurry, so the lower officials will retire first." ”
Du Qingqiang swept over Su, as if she didn't know why she suddenly changed her mind, but as a scholar of the palace, she didn't belong to Dali Temple, so Du Qingqiang didn't want to keep people, so she nodded and agreed.
In order to facilitate the entry into the palace, Su has moved into the original house of Princess Guining given by Emperor Hua that year, which is close to the palace.
This night's sleep was not very stable, his chest was heavy, as if he was about to suffocate, Su vaguely expected that something big would happen.
Following.
"Lord Su, it's not good!" Ying Sheng was eager, and regardless of it, he was about to rush towards Su's bedroom.
"Lord Ying, stay! Our young lady hasn't finished her make-up yet. "Zhiqi flew away, blocking the way to go.
Ying often corresponded with Su, and knew that this maid was given to Su by the king of Xiao, and she had a little martial arts, and she couldn't break through, so she said again and again: "Chess girl, something really big has happened, and it's too late if you don't say it!" ”
After a glance, Zhiqi was slightly embarrassed.
"Let Lord Ying in." Su Qing's cool voice came, Ying breathed a sigh of relief, knew that Qi passed by, pushed open the vermilion wooden door and entered.
"What?" When the female official's hair was in a complicated bun, Su let Zhishu fiddle with it, and when she opened her eyes, she was cold.
For Su, the biggest change after becoming an official is this. Originally playful and playful, she also restrained her playfulness and concentrated on the court.
"Master Su, something happened, something happened."
Hearing Ying's words, he stretched out his wrist and picked up a piece of red paper, Su pursed his lips and chuckled: "There are a few major events in the mouth of Lord Ying on any day, you might as well talk about it, what are the major events today?" ”
"Master Su, something really happened!" stroked his chest, and said quickly: "The people suffering from the household registration reform poured into the capital within a day, and they are petitioning outside the Dali Temple at the moment, and the old party of the prime minister is also petitioning in front of the imperial study at this moment, and the imperial city is already in chaos!" “
Hearing Ying's words, Su's smile froze, and his expression cooled instantly.
Victimized people poured into the imperial city in one day?
If no one premeditates, I am afraid that no one will believe it.
Picking up a green jade hairpin and inserting it into the bun steadily, Su took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, turned around and said slowly: "Follow me to Dali Temple." ”
The clothes swayed, and an inexplicable chill was set off everywhere he passed, so he should hurry up and keep up with the current affairs.
The Imperial Study.
The voices of petitions outside the imperial study came and went, and Emperor Hua's face was as black as ink.
The clenched fists showed the monstrous anger in Hua Huang's heart, but he couldn't do anything.
What a prime minister, what an old prime minister!
Hua Huang never thought that even if Prime Minister Li was not there, the old party of Prime Minister could still be rampant!
The Li family has been the prime minister for generations, and the disciples are all over China, and the emperor knows that the policy set by Li Cheng is extremely difficult, but he never thought that it would be so difficult!
Ordering Fu Lin to close the door of the imperial study and isolate the noise, Emperor Hua rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, but his heart was worried.
He knew that Dali Temple was also in chaos at this moment, but outside the imperial study, there were one after another demanding the abolition of the household registration reform and the disposal of Su Zhisheng's actions to block the actions of the emperor. He can't do anything, all the pressure is attributed to Su, and it can only be up to Su's ability.
"Ask Dali Temple to avenge us! Punish the people who are restructured, and give me justice and clarity! ”
"Punish those who have been restructured, and give me justice and clarity!"
When Su arrived at Dali Temple, it was like this.
Lifting the curtain and looking out, the crowd knelt neatly and neatly, and all they begged was the sentence "Punish the people who have reformed the system, and give me justice and clarity." ”
Fairness and clarity.
Su Leng sneered, the people were ignorant, willing to fall in the darkness rather than accept the darkness before the dawn.
was provoked to petition for a few words, and was used as a puppet to walk on a string, which is ridiculous and I don't know it.
"Miss......"
Seeing such a situation outside the car, Zhili glanced at Su worriedly, not knowing what to do.
"Drive the carriage into Dali Temple." With a faint order, Su Zhi If she got off the car at this moment, as long as someone revealed that she was a person who had reformed the system, these people would be enough to eat her alive.
With the privileges given by the Chinese Emperor, he entered the Dali Temple without difficulty, got off the carriage, and several hostile eyes shot straight at him.
Smiled disapprerovingly, Su walked straight towards the place where Du Qingqiang handled the case.
As soon as he lifted his foot, he was blocked in his way.
Squinting his eyes to see the person blocking the way, Su still smiled slightly and said, "It turned out to be Dali Temple." ”
Dali Temple, from the sixth grade, is slightly lower than Su's position, and Su Zi does not need to be too polite.
It seems that the people outside are petitioning to this Dali Temple, or maybe the petition of the imperial study is too vigorous, and Su's demotion seems to be about to happen, and the Dali Temple Cheng Fen does not feel that Su is heavy, but slightly provocative: "Where is Lord Su coming from and where is he going?" ”
Came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures.
Remembering that she had read what was written in the folk book, Su Ji wanted to go back, but her court career still made her smile good-naturedly: "I'm going to see Master Du." ”
"Master Su, what is your identity? Dali Temple, how can you see it if you want to? Dali Temple Cheng was extremely arrogant, and replied with a look of disdain: "Lord Su should go back to the house and dress up well, maybe the saint can be exempted from one or two punishments for Lord Su's appearance." ”
This is already a naked insult.
When everyone in Dali Temple heard this, they laughed secretly, but no one said anything to help.
Silently swept around the crowd, Su clenched his fists, and still smiled: "Dali Temple Cheng said that he was laughing, what is wrong with this official?" Why should I be punished? ”
"Master Su, you better go back, how can you follow the Dali Temple?" Dali Temple laughs rampantly.
It's a lucky pet again.
Su's expression was a little cold, and he couldn't bear to slap the ** in his heart, and he didn't want to entangle with such people, but in the next moment, a sharp slap slapped himself back.
The Dali Temple, which was still blocking in front of him, actually fell out and flew out a foot away.