Chapter 22: The Hedgehog Who Mends the Wall

Thinking about this, the emperor patted the dragon case and said in a voice full of coercion: "This matter is temporarily shelved, and the Criminal Department quickly sent someone to the state to verify."

Within three days, the Ministry of Officials should come up with a charter and recommend candidates for civil and military officials to take over the annexation of the prefecture. To be innocent and clean, do you understand?

Also, in the book order, immediately drafted the decree, Xuan Na Di Ying entered the palace to meet him, I, I allowed him to report in the court!

Retreat! ”

"Ministers obey the order, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

……

After retiring from the court, the emperor returned to the imperial study and looked at the folds on the dragon case in a daze.

The chief eunuch, Father-in-law Su, made tea and brought it up, and when he put it on the dragon case, he saw that the emperor was still motionless. His eyes rolled.

opened his mouth and said: "Your Majesty, say something that shouldn't be said, the old slave feels that the person you are looking for is finally coming." ”

The empress has been decisive in her life, but she also likes to discover talents the most. Whenever she feels that it is available, whether she is a ruffian or a beggar, she dares to appoint it boldly.

But no matter how many appointments she makes, she still feels that it is not enough, not enough, not enough.

Many officials also understand her thoughts, so like Lord Yan, they want to dig out the talents of world governance.

Like Prime Minister Yang Lin, he even set his sights on many hidden talents, and did not hesitate to mobilize manpower and financial resources to invite people to talk about the items again and again.

Of course, people like Lord Yan are really thinking about the country, and Yang Lin is trying to please Your Majesty. Therefore, the person recommended by Lord Yan, His Majesty actually has a good impression, and he is willing to give more opportunities.

Gonggong Su has been following the emperor for a long time, so he naturally understands His Majesty's thoughts best.

Every time someone comes out, His Majesty will think about it carefully.

But this is the first time to be in a daze like this.

"Xiao Hongzi, you say, that Di Ying, I, can you use it? Do you dare to use it? His courage seems to be a little too big. ”

Hearing Su Hong's words, the empress came back to her senses and wanted to ask Su Hong what she thought of Di Ying's person.

Su Hong smiled when he heard this.

The smile was white and fat, and the face was shaking.

He picked up the teacup and put it in the palm of the emperor's hand, and then said: "In the world, there is no one in the world who His Majesty does not dare to use." As long as he can really use it. ”

The empress bowed slightly. This sycophant made her extremely useful.

After she took a sip of tea, she put down the teacup and stood up, paced to the door of the temple, looked at the clear blue sky in the distance, and said, "If other people have such courage, I will not dare to use it without much thought."

Kona Di Ying......

Xiao Hongzi, I don't know why, I haven't seen him yet, and I have a lot of apprehension in my heart.

I used him like that...... The words of those who challenge the nobility in an eclectic way seem to be both good and bad.

I've never met anyone like this who can arouse a sense of strangeness in my heart, but there is a faint expectation in my heart, and I can't tell the difference.

When I first heard Yan Aiqing recommend this person, this feeling was not so strong. ”

"Your Majesty, it's not too late to judge after you see someone, so don't bother now. It's just a young man. ”

Su Hong, who was following the emperor, thoughtfully relieved.

The Empress nodded, retracting her gaze.

yes, she's worried too far, too far away.

It's not clear whether the other party is a human or a ghost, so she thinks so much about what to do?

If the other party is really a capable minister, she can't afford it; If not, you can also cut the other party in Ma Guangjin's case.

Now all of a sudden, it's bothered like this......

She shook her head, sighing that she was too thirsty and sensitive. Then he turned around and went back, and returned to the dragon case to continue to review the folds.

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And Di Ying, who caused the emperor's inexplicable emotions in his heart, together with Peng Liang, rushed to recuperate from his injuries while hurrying, and only arrived in the capital after half a month.

He didn't know that the holy decree that summoned him had already run to the state. But because he was not found, the herald was in a hurry.

Di Ying herself is not in a hurry.

He believed that at this time, the matter of Bingzhou had reached His Majesty's ears, and he was not sure what to do with himself.

I simply healed the wound thoroughly. Then put the mentality that can be opened up to the right place.

As for running for your life? He won't. What is done is what is done.

If he escapes, he will ignore him; If they flee, the people of the state will suffer.

He didn't think about going to Lord Yan either.

Lord Yan protected him, but this time, he was very likely to harm Lord Yan, who was already enjoying his old age, he had no face to meet, he just hoped that a good man would be a good man.

After entering the capital city and resting in the inn for a day, Di Ying, who had these thoughts, prepared to go directly to beat the Dengwen drum outside the palace.

The empress is wide-ranging, and whoever beats the drum will see her. This is also the fastest way for Di Ying to come up with to enter the palace.

Who knows, not long after Di Ying and Peng Liang walked on the street, they saw such a scene.

"Master Xue, you slow down, be careful not to be blown by the wind. There is fruit here for you to eat. ”

A man with a powdery face who combed his hair so that mosquitoes would split it when it fell, led the reins of a white horse, nodded and greeted a "monk" on horseback, who could barely distinguish his gender.

As he spoke, the pink-headed man took the fruit bowl from the hand of his entourage, respectfully put it on his head, and waited for the "monk" to eat it.

The monk, dressed in a magnificent manner, was dressed in a robe woven of gold silk, with huge gold beads in his hands, and was obviously in a state of arms and a little mighty, but he painted his face white and pink.

It's weird to look at.

Sitting on horseback, with his chin up, as if the monarch had come to the world, his face was full of arrogance.

And beside the horse, there was also a sturdy, slightly thin broad-faced man, whose eyes were like goldfish eyes, slightly bulging, and was also bent over his waist, holding the horse's pedal with one hand, while shouting to the pedestrians on the street.

For those who don't have time to avoid, they are either kicked or whipped, and they are so unscrupulous that they are outrageous.

And seeing all this in his eyes, Di Ying felt more disgusting.

He only glanced that way, then turned his head and held his stomach.

He wanted to throw up.

Those who dare to walk around on the main official road of the capital city like that, no need to ask, are the three famous garbage men who don't even have half a bit of backbone.

The small-eyed pink-headed man who holds the reins of the horse and takes care of the dedication is Wu Qiansi.

The goldfish eye who holds the horse's leg and plays a majestic role with the people is Wu Chengshi.

As for the fake monk on horseback, he didn't even have to think about his toes to know - Xue Badyi, one of the faces of Her Majesty's legitimate favor now.

On the sides and behind the three people, in addition to the entourage, there were also some stout monks with unclear eyes.

Di Ying knew that those were all guys from the White Horse Temple who followed Xue Badyi all day long to show off his might and do all kinds of evil.

Thinking of the evil things that this group of guys had done, and looking at the scene in front of him, Di Ying's hand covering his stomach and abdomen slowly clenched into a fist.