The next day.

Zhao Xuanqi wore an official uniform and entered the palace to go to court.

His robe is a bright red color, with purple in the red, and gold trim on the edges, which looks magnificent and very atmospheric.

This is the special clothes given to Zhao Xuanqi by Emperor Jingming.

After Emperor Jingming was alone in Zhao Xuanqi, this set of clothes was Zhao Xuanqi's official uniform, which was unique and unique in the world.

On the top of the hall, Zhao Xuanqi stood in the first position, very eye-catching, and all the civil and military officials stood behind him, showing that he stood out from the crowd and was particularly conspicuous.

Moreover, Zhao Xuanqi, as the emperor, wears the Shangfang sword on his waist, and can beat the unconscious king and behead corrupt officials downward, and has the right to cut first and then play.

At the same time, there is no need to bow down to the emperor like other officials, just stand and simply salute.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live..."

Hundreds of civil and military officials lined up on both sides.

After these court ministers saluted, they stood up and focused their eyes on Zhao Xuanqi, looking at the rumored fierce Wu Anjun with surprised eyes.

All eyes were on it for a while.

Many people have doubts in their eyes, they don't dare to imagine that Wu Anjun looks like this, it really doesn't fit their imagination at all!

The imperial court lacked manpower, and many civil and military officials were promoted within three years, and they came to the capital for a short time, and many people met Wu Anjun for the first time.

Wu Anjun took the lead, broke the wave army uprising, retreated alone from the northern iron cavalry without blood, and was able to defeat the princes and kings with 40,000 elite soldiers.

Many people think that this Wu Anjun is a military general, with five big and three thick, three heads and six arms, a copper head and an iron body, can swallow fine iron raw, and his body is strong and strong, like a demon god.

However, during this meeting, they found out that this Wu Anjun looked so bookish.

The body is thin, the skin is dark, he looks polite, gives people a pleasant feeling, he is very easy to get along with, and he looks like a good old man, just like the most ordinary reader in the countryside, mediocre.

Many people were surprised by this, it seems that this Wu Anjun is not as terrifying as he imagined!

Only some older officials can understand the fear of being dominated, and they can know that this Wu Anjun is the first champion of the four liberal arts more than ten years ago, a first-class Wenqu star, a very thin scholar, and he has nothing to do with military generals.

As for how could he do what a military general did, and even kill 300,000 people in such a crazy move? Maybe it's a martial possession!

Wen Neng was born in poverty, won the first place in the four doors, and set an eternal precedent.

Wu Neng takes the lead, wins more with less, and treats the millions of troops as nothing.

The civil and military forces are like this, maybe it's a demon!

At this moment, some people were mocking, some were excited, some admired and admired, some hated and disgusted, all kinds of emotions were mixed in the hall, and the eyes containing these emotions were all focused on Zhao Xuanqi.

Zhao Xuanqi stood in the first column.

One person, one column.

Even the prime minister had to move a position behind him, and he stood up straight, ignoring the gaze from behind him.

Ten thousand eyes are added, and I don't move.

He didn't squint, and looked up at the steps in front of him.

There are a total of nine stairs.

On the top of the nine steps is the throne, and the young Emperor Qinglong sits on the position of the ninety-five supreme, sitting straight, motionless, immature and childish.

There is a Taishi chair next to it, and the imperial aunt sits on the chair, the son of heaven is young, her mother died at an early age, and she listens to the government as the emperor's aunt without saying a word.

There is a curtain to cover it, so that people can only see a hazy figure, unable to look directly at the real situation of the free imperial aunt, with a sense of mystery, adding a majesty.

Next to him stood a big fat eunuch with a white face and beard.

The eunuch shouted loudly in a duck voice: "If there is something, it will be played, and there is no capital to retreat..."

Zhao Xuanqi's face remained unchanged, but he muttered to himself in his heart: "The main event is coming......

Sure enough, after the big eunuch said this, the civil and military officials began to play the chapter one after another.

"Wu Anjun competed with the people for profits in the south, interfered with the business of merchants, set prices, harmed the people's livelihood, and caused the people to live in poverty..."

"Wu Anjun raises soldiers for self-respect, the south has been pacified for several years, but he is increasingly training and training elite soldiers, what is this to do? Is it possible to have a heart of disobedience? ”

"Wu Anjun embezzled materials without permission, equipped his soldiers with exquisite armor, as well as sharp knives and guns, and various shields, and the soldiers under his command only obeyed Wu Anjun's orders and did not listen to His Majesty's orders, which is really inappropriate..."

"I heard that Wu Anjun collected money and wealth, accumulated countless sums, and the soldiers under his command all had countless family wealth, and they definitely came to loot the people's money, embezzlement and bribery, and steal ......."

"A large number of wealthy families in the south were slaughtered at will, the scholars had no grass, countless homes were raided, and the Shilin was turbulent, which was a damage to the country, and everyone in the south was in danger, which was simply appalling......"

One official after another came out, and countless words competed against each other, basically all of which were aimed at Zhao Xuanqi's words.

All kinds of restrictions and deprivations of rights are full of false reasoning, distortion of right and wrong, and malice.

It seems that Zhao Xuanqi is not a hero who returned from the south and made great achievements, but the heinous hellish ghost.

In this regard, Zhao Xuanqi looked at his nose and nose, his nose looked at his heart, and his heart was like water, and he did not refute it at all.

Walk upright and sit upright.

What he has done in the South in the past three years has a clear conscience.

What he did offended the powerful landlord all over again.

Basically, it is to leave none of those big businessmen who maliciously raise prices, and kill all of them.

Those powerful clans who snatched and annexed land also pulled down one after another, and all kinds of actions belonged to the uprooting of the solidified and decadent class of the landlords of the Shi clan, and in this class, countless people hated Zhao Xuanqi to the core.

Zhao Xuanqi had no benefits left, all of which were used to help the people and help the poor, so he could make the south prosperous again in a short time.

These people so-called harm to the interests of the people, the "people" here represent not the poor people who work hard in the fields, but those who are powerful and powerful, including the giant merchants and landlords who collude with them, and these groups are the so-called good people in their mouths.

The Tao is different, and it is not conspiring with each other, and that is the case.

"These people who attack me have three characteristics."

"One is the real corrupt officials, they are afraid of being liquidated, they can only pray for me to fall, and try their best to kill me."

"One is the loyal ministers, the loyal people, they are afraid that I will rebel, they want to restrict me, and they are afraid that my rebellion will have a huge impact on the world."

"There is also a kind of really stupid, herd mentality, where there are more people, there are many people who attack me, they can only join in order to fit in with the group, in order not to offend people."

"In addition, there are some people who have always defended me, spoken for me, praised me, and seemed to be on my side, but in fact, they are not necessarily good people, and they are probably bad people with other thoughts......"

Zhao Xuanqi did not make a rebuttal.

He just turned around and watched indifferently at the ministers angrily spraying at him.

Try to discern who is good and who is evil.

However, it is really difficult to see who is good and who is bad from the faces of these people.

Knowing the face but not the heart, that's it.

Zhao Xuanqi couldn't tell who was the good guy and who was the bad guy, and he didn't know which person could be reused and which person couldn't.

But there is one thing that is true, after Zhao Xuanqi observed, he found that relying on the information in his mind to distinguish, he found that many of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were indeed nobles from the north, and most of them were born in the north.

Including Prime Minister Zhouquan, he is also a person from the north.

It can be seen that the prime minister at this moment has a sad face, sighing, he did not attack Zhao Xuanqi, showing a helpless look, leaning on his body, looking even older.

Zhao Xuanqi looked at Zhou Quan's appearance, and he guessed a situation, Zhou Quan, this old guy, is indeed a clean official, working for the welfare of the people, and also has his own moral bottom line.

It's just that sometimes people in officialdom have no choice but to do so.

You have to do something unethical for some benefit and for various reasons.

After half of the Jiadi Zhumen, the civil and military officials of the imperial court were absent.

Zhou Quan saw that there was no use in the imperial court, and the south was in chaos, while the north was the old folks, so he could only select people from the north to become officials.

Many people may not conform to the rules, and even have bad conduct and fame, but they can't stand the identity of their parents and fellow villagers and the persuasion of various relatives and friends, so they let them in.

As a result, an opening was opened, and the people below did the same, so a large number of people from the north poured into the imperial court, and the Chang'an imperial court was in chaos all of a sudden, and finally the entire northern scholar clan occupied the main position of the imperial court.

Eventually, these officials united to form a partisan faction, not even listening to the words of the prime minister, acting for each other's interests, and huddling together for warmth.

Zhao Xuanqi felt that Prime Minister Zhou Quan didn't want to attack him now, and even wanted to stop his subordinates from carrying out this kind of stupid behavior, and wanted to work hard to restore the government, but unfortunately the others were old, people were not ruthless or spicy, and no one listened to what they said, so they could only watch the actions of these people, no wonder this old guy had such an expression.

If he is guilty, this old guy can be regarded as the culprit, and his goodness has ruined the government.

"It's too chaotic, today's court, it can be seen that the court is indeed a mess, all parties, and now I don't know who is a loyal minister and who is a corrupt official, deaf and blind, and has no clue at all."

"These officials from the north are so virtuous, hehe, presumably the northern region is already full of chaos, and there are countless corrupt officials and corrupt officials!"

Zhao Xuanqi had an idea.

Build an organization.

An organization dedicated to monitoring the hundred officials of the imperial court!

This organization can have a strong intelligence detection ability, and can go deep into the north to investigate the corruption evidence of northern officials.

The court has no ears and eyes, is deaf and blind, and no one is available, so it is established that the eyes and ears will be established, and then who is good and who is bad, who is a capable minister and who is a rice bucket, you can see at a glance!

Now that the world has basically entered a period of peace, if you want to kill officials, you have to pay attention to evidence, these people are all civil and military ministers, you can't say that he is a corrupt official and a corrupt official, then cut him, you have to be justified in cutting people, have full evidence, and kill people in order to justify it!

That's what the eyes and ears do.

Zhou Quan stood beside him, his eyes swept over, and he looked at Zhao Xuanqi, who was saying a word, staring intently, and probably knew what Zhao Xuanqi was thinking.

He closed his eyes and lamented in his heart: I'm afraid the court will be bleeding again.

Your own parents and fellow villagers are really stupid, policy strategy? Impeachment of the newspaper group? It's just a joke!

He is Wu Anjun, with thirty or forty thousand troops in his hands, even if there is a million troops on the opposite side, he dares to rush!

Now that Wu Anjun has an army of 100,000 in hand, and he is a sharp soldier in armor, all this in the court may seem like a chicken and a dog in the eyes of others, and it can't end without killing a river of blood!

Zhou Quan has worked with Zhao Xuanqi for a period of time, and he knows deeply that if Zhao Xuanqi is angry and fights with everyone, then everyone may have a glimmer of life.

But Zhao Xuanqi doesn't fight or grab, let you scold and impeach, then there is no help, he clearly sees everyone as a dead person!

How cruel can a dead man be? No matter how vicious the scolding is, what can it be? Dead ducks have hard mouths!

Wu Anjun is the kind of person who doesn't talk much!

Thinking of this, Zhou Quan couldn't bear to close his eyes and sighed: Everything is my fault!

He was originally going to return to his hometown, but he immediately cut off this idea, and now the court has become so chaotic under the influence of the northland party, everything is his own fault, and he should bear this sin!

How can you quit your job and run away?

So, his face was like ashes, and he didn't say a word, waiting for the next arrangement of fate.

At this point, the pilgrimage was dispersed.

Zhao Xuanqi returned home under the escort of his cronies.

He sat in the room, cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed and thinking.

It's hard, it's hard.

It is particularly difficult to establish an organization to monitor civil and military officials, and it is not just a single person who can enter it, and it must require full talent!

First of all, these talents should be strong in martial arts, strong in strength, good at fighting alone, good at intelligence in the rivers and lakes, good at spying on intelligence, and hiding themselves.

In this way, we can secretly enter the north, secretly probe the corruption of these civil and military officials from the north, and collect full evidence.

In this way, they can secretly monitor civil and military officials, without being discovered by others, and without exposing their feet.

At the same time, this kind of talent also needs to hate corrupt officials and corrupt officials very much, live and die with each other, be able to do not seek personal profits, and take the world's cleanliness as their responsibility.

The leader of this organization needs to be loyal, intelligent, flexible, analytical, strong, and so on, and it is too difficult to find the right person for this position.

Zhao Xuanqi's mind was spinning wildly, thinking about who under his hand could do it to this extent.

His brow furrowed.

"The cronies and soldiers under my command, as well as the major generals, are only good at charging into battle, good at fighting in battle, and their ability to spy on intelligence and monitor others is too poor......"

Just when Zhao Xuanqi was thinking carefully about talents and making trouble about them, a cronie suddenly came in and reported: "My lord, someone outside the door asks to see you!" ”

At this time, who will come to him?

Zhao Xuanqi looked at it and asked flatly, "Huh?" What is that man's name, and where does he come from? ”

After his subordinates made a gesture, he replied respectfully: "My subordinates don't know, that person only said that he was an old friend of yours more than ten years ago!" ”

Zhao Xuanqi muttered to himself: "Old man? Why don't I remember any of my old friends, tell me about his physical features..."

The subordinate replied without hesitation: "That person is very short, about one and a half meters tall, short and thin, he doesn't look good, and his appearance is dark......"

Zhao Xuanqi's eyes lit up.

The deceased more than ten years ago, and a man about 1.5 meters tall, short and dark, who meets this characteristic......

"This person is indeed my old friend, please hurry up!"

"No, I'm going to invite him in!"

He immediately stood up and went, and before he even had time to put on his shoes, he immediately took the initiative to go out to greet him.

(End of chapter)