Chapter 873: Old Ji, the country has a task for you
Lao Ji, the prime minister and vice minister who has been designated as the fourth in the cabinet, has just returned, and before he has time to report to the prime minister's Boqing forehead office and officially take up his post as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, he was called by Bao Zhu, director of the Xingyuan Security Office and head of the security team. Diaphragm
said that the emperor secretly summoned Lord Ji, and only Lord Ji could go alone, so the staff who came back with Lord Ji were all waiting in the post house.
Such a mysterious and urgent situation made Lao Ji feel worried, and hurriedly handed a silver ingot to Director Bao, hoping that Director Bao could reveal something to him, so that he could deal with it calmly in front of the emperor.
Unexpectedly, Director Bao, who had seen Qian in the past, did not hesitate to put the silver ingot in his pocket this time, and then said with a dark face: "Don't ask about things that shouldn't be asked, Master Ji shouldn't inquire, otherwise we won't even have friends!" ”
"Huh?"
Director Bao's serious appearance stunned Lao Ji for a moment, and confirmed that Director Bao was really here, so he couldn't help but fall in his heart, didn't dare to ask anything, and followed him all the way with fear.
When I arrived at the ground, I found that the Minister in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Yang Zhi, was also there.
I can't help but wonder if General Manager Yang is not coordinating the work of the whole army in Niuxinzhai, when he came back, and why he doesn't know any news. Diaphragm
Immediately, I found that Mr. Yang's face was ugly, like a donkey's face.
Look at Hooray, ah, it's really stinky, black and long, and it has a horse's face.
There was a sudden excitement in my heart, could it be that Bo Qing'er and Li Shijie provoked Your Majesty?
Then secretly rejoiced, if this is the case, the emperor will have a lot of trouble calling him.
If you can't figure it out, Ji Yun may replace Bo and Li and become the new leader of the Great Fresh Imperial Court!
It's really unfortunate that the ancestral grave is on fire.
Fortunately, Asiha's sycophant is stupidly reorganizing the army in Niuxin Village, I don't know the situation, otherwise with the usual virtue of this sycophant, he would have flown over like a fly a long time ago, and nothing good would have been his turn. Diaphragm
"What do you see? It's waiting for you. ”
The head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs may be biased against the prime minister and vice minister, who ranks fourth in the cabinet, or he may be in a really bad mood and speak strangely harshly anyway.
"Your Majesty,"
Lao Ji didn't care about the villain, and saluted with a "horn", but was about to speak but was interrupted by His Majesty with a sad face.
Then I saw His Majesty tiptoe to the door like a thief, looked out for a while, and then closed the door with a "horn", and did not forget to put the bolt on the door when he turned around.
Seems to be terrified that someone will break in.
Lao Ji, who watched the series of actions, became more and more nervous, but also doubly excited. Diaphragm
Closed-door meeting!
This is the highest standard of His Majesty's handling of national affairs!
Those who attend the closed-door meeting must also be the cronies of the emperor's cronies!
And what could be more important at the moment than forming a cabinet to prepare for a new imperial court!
Mind your mother, Lao Tzu just said, it's my turn to be Ji Xiaolan!
Your Majesty, open your mouth, as long as you open your mouth, the foreman will never object!
In an instant, the expressions of perseverance, decisiveness, never looking back, and for victory kept changing on Lao Ji's face. Diaphragm
Lord Yang, the head of the Internal Affairs Office who was pulling the donkey's face on the other side, looked very strange: Where did this old Ji get so much mental activity?
At first glance, he is not a serious person.
Jia Liu's side is not finished yet, after closing the door, he ran to the window to look at it, and only after confirming that there was no one did he put down the window flap, and wiped his index finger in his mouth to stab the window hole, and suddenly felt that he wanted to shed tears, but he stabbed directly on the window panel.
Practice has proved that the window paper of this era is not so easy to pierce.
After taking a closer look, he exhaled lightly and returned to Lao Ji again.
Lao Ji thought that he couldn't ask around, the emperor had to take the initiative to say, in order to find a suitable entry point, he bowed down and said: "Your Majesty, the minister has just drawn up four era names, one of which is Kant, and the other is Hong Xian..."
Unexpectedly, His Majesty the Emperor raised his finger and "shhhh
"I know what your old Ji is like, you are loyal to me, and your errands are also very in line with my wishes, so I plan to give you a heavy responsibility, to be honest, this important task is not handed over to you Lao Ji, I am really not at ease."
"Don't say it, Your Majesty!"
Lao Ji was moved to "plop" and knelt on the ground, rubbing his teary eyes: "Your Majesty, give an order!" The ministers go to the soup and fight the fire, they don't give up, they don't give up! ”
"Oh, I just said that Lao Ji can't be like you!"
Jia Liu glared at the bolt pillar, he was really happy, he really didn't expect Lao Ji to be so good, he was relieved and quickly helped Lao Ji up, patted him on the shoulder, and said with high hopes: "You will secretly leave for Beijing tomorrow." ”
"Huh? Performers? ”
Lao Ji was stunned on the spot: Isn't there a major change in cabinet personnel, let me be the head of the imperial court? Diaphragm
"How?"
Jia Liu was surprised.
"Ah,"
Lao Ji reacted quickly, he didn't dare to have the slightest disappointment on his face, and hurriedly made a picture of death: "I don't know what Your Majesty sent when he asked his ministers to enter Beijing!"
"There must be something important for you to enter Beijing, and small things can be used for your old Ji? As for what's going on, don't worry, you can read this article I wrote first. ”
Jia Liu silently walked to the desk and handed the article on the table that he had just spent two hours and shed half a bucket of tears to Lao Ji.
The full text contains 360 words with punctuation. Diaphragm
"What is this?"
Lao Ji was very confused and took His Majesty's imperial pen, but he couldn't see anything at first glance, because he was highly myopic.
But the glasses that were matched in Beijing were accidentally broken the day before yesterday, and they didn't have time to re-match them for a while, but fortunately there was a magnifying glass in his pocket, so he quickly confessed to the emperor and took out the magnifying glass to look at the imperial pen.
But listening to the sound of "oh", a few big words came into his eyes - "Mourn my good Ama Ai Xinjue Luo Daquan!" ”
Before he had time to digest the message conveyed by the title of the article, the emperor's voice angrily reprimanded Mr. Yang sounded in his ears: "What are you talking about, I'll pull out your tongue again!" ”
"The mouth of the people is more important than the defense of Sichuan, young master, you are doing this to leave a stench for ten thousand years!"
The bolt was fat, not only did he not admit his mistake, but he also confronted the young master with his neck. Diaphragm
"The family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate, the dog slave, if it weren't for your and urine pulling me up, I would have buried you alive!"
Jia Liu was so angry that he stomped his feet, but after all, he wouldn't really do it, besides, it was understandable that there was a reason for it.
After trying to calm down, he turned around and asked Lao Ji, who was reading the emperor's autograph with a magnifying glass: "What do you think of this article?" ”
"Huh?"
Lao Ji really didn't react, and instinctively replied: "Okay, it's very well written, Your Majesty's Wencai is really unprecedented, and there is no one who will come after, every word is a pig and chicken, and the minister is ashamed of himself, and he is ashamed of himself..."
"You said yes?"
Jia Liu smiled with satisfaction, and happily patted Lao Ji's shoulder again: "Then this matter will be handled by you, you must do it beautifully, so that my good Ama and my good brother will not be offended." "Ahh