Chapter 47: Hearsay

"What does that mean?"

The host master didn't quite understand what Qian Zhaozhi said, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Since ancient times, everyone has received the same idea: the country is the emperor's country, and the beauty is also the emperor's beauty.

So, everyone subconsciously thinks so.

Now, there is actually a person who says that the country is not the emperor's country.

No matter how this sentence sounds, it looks like it is about to rebel, which is really shocking.

Qian Zhaozhi curled her lips and smiled, she also felt very puzzling when she heard this statement for the first time.

After Sheng Jingming's explanation, Qian Zhaozhi felt that this sentence was not unreasonable.

She said: "The Great Cadre is composed of thousands of ordinary people, and the emperor is only the person who is elected by the people to be the highest authority in charge of the Great Cadre, responsible for leading the people to a better life. ”

"As soon as the emperor can no longer let the people live in peace and stability, the people will re-elect a qualified ruler."

I can understand every word, but when put together, I can't understand it.

Before the host master could digest what Qian Zhaozhi said, the next bombshell came again.

Qian Zhaozhi turned his head to face the host master, and said word by word: "Daqian is also your Daqian, and there are thousands of people in it that you care about. ”

"You're not working for the royal family, you're bringing a better life to the people you care about."

One by one, the pie flew out of the skylight.

Qian Zhaozhi learned the skill of painting cakes in Sheng Jingming, which came in handy at this time.

The host master was inexplicably infected by the words spoken by Qian Zhaozhi, and a warm current in his heart surged up, permeating his whole body.

It is as if the depleted rice fields have met the water source, and the long-term drought has been full of vitality.

He could feel that the boulder in his heart was faintly showing signs of loosening, and it seemed that he was about to break through the obstacles and break through the ground in the next second.

"Emperor Qianxing doesn't like your statecraft, he follows the status quo, is happy to enjoy, and is unwilling to spend time to change the status quo, which eventually makes Daqian what he is today."

"But I'm different from him, I'm still young, and with our joint efforts, we can have more possibilities, what do you think?"

A crazy look flashed in Qian Zhaozhi's eyes, and his eyes were full of infinite possibilities for the future.

This is a big deal, and there is really no way to give an immediate answer.

There are still two or three days left before the start of the imperial examination, and there is still time for the host master to consider.

It's just that there is not much time left for the host master.

As the time of the imperial examination is getting closer and closer, Sheng Jingming's burden is getting heavier and heavier, but fortunately, Jin Wuwei "escorted" the officials of the Ministry of Rites back to his hometown, and there were no accidents.

Lian Tongpu was reluctant to return to his hometown, he waited for Sheng Jingming to carry a sedan chair and ask him to return to the court.

In Lian Tongpu's cognition, how could the Ministry of Rites be without such a talented official as him?

What's more, Lian Tongpu thinks that he is different from those ordinary petty officials in the Ministry of Rites, and the person behind him is the second in command of the big cadres - Prime Minister Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing will definitely keep him!

Lian Tongpu was very confident in Zhang Qing, so he disdained Jin Wuwei from the past of the Sheng Jingming faction, and firmly believed that he would return to the court one day.

It's a pity that he forgot that the number one leader of Daqian was not Zhang Qing, but Sheng Jingming.

Sheng Jingming is not such a good talker, he has long heard about Lian Tongpu's non-cooperation, but he has not left his hands to deal with it.

Don't you want to stay in the capital?

Then stay and see how the Ministry of Rites was swallowed up by Sheng Jingming step by step.

All the official positions of the Ministry of Rites, large and small, were removed, and Sheng Jingming was not in a hurry to screen people to fill the vacancies, but directly ordered some eunuchs who were old in the Ministry of Rites to prepare all the relevant matters for the imperial examination.

Those old eunuchs and old palace maids have stayed in the Ministry of Rites all their lives, and the specific process is even more familiar than that of officials.

How can such a talent be easily let go?

Therefore, the chaos of the Ministry of Rites imagined by Lian Tongpu does not exist at all, things are progressing in an orderly manner, and it makes no difference with him or not.

Tens of thousands of people in the entire Daqian were staring at the mansion of the host master, speculating on his choice.

As the host master was pushed to the front of the stage by a series of actions of Qian Zhaozhi, the events of decades ago were turned over by everyone again, and a bloody storm was set off.

Everyone remembered what Emperor Qianxing did to the host master, and there were mixed reviews.

No one dared to comment on the style of the first emperor in public, but there were always some stubborn and rebellious scholars who liked to mess around.

Secretly wrote all kinds of hearsay stories, recorded the rumors that were prevalent among everyone, and even inadvertently guessed the truth, all of which were important ways for future generations to understand the great cadres at that time.

According to the spies to report, these days, the host master is in front of the door

Although he is used to living alone, Qian Zhaozhi still hopes that someone can accompany him.

Since they were all kicked out together, let's rely on each other for their lives, but ..... There is no reason to take back the water that was spilled, and Qian Zhaozhi sank his eyes.

I didn't expect to let Qian Zhaozhi say that it was a good thing to have a little family background, but when I got up to do the laundry, I listened to the group of three aunts and six women on the bank of the river muttering about Mrs. Lu.

Originally, Qian Zhaozhi didn't care, but who knows, as he spoke, he pulled it on Sheng Jingming's head.

"I heard that Master Lu lost his temper last night."

"What's wrong?"

"I heard that it was because Mrs. Lu gave the eldest young master some silver taels, and then it was discovered. was punished by Master Lu to kneel in the ancestral hall for a night. ”

"It's ruthless enough."

........

Qian Zhaozhi held his breath, and after washing, he hummed and went home.

has already made a hard note in his heart to the unmasked Master Lu, but this is fine, only if he is disappointed, he will not always have illusions.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and Qian Zhaozhi feels a little headache when he looks at the family foundation with 700 copper coins left.

I have to rely on this money all winter, and I have to buy rice and vegetables, not to mention coal, although this 700 copper money is a lot, but it is not enough.

So, Qian Zhaozhi paid attention to Sheng Jingming, and pulled Sheng Jingming to the mountain, but Sheng Jingming still looked at Qian Zhaozhi with a confused face.

In winter, there are still some relatively dry branches on the mountain, which can just be used for stir-frying or something.

When the two of them worked hard to get two bundles of branches, one large and one small, Qian Zhaozhi carried the big bundle without hesitation.

Sheng Jingming hesitated for a long time, but still walked towards the bundle of branches waiting for him with hesitant steps.