Li Yunhe and Zhao Yunlou were already sitting at the top of the main hall, their eyes half-closed silently recuperating. Behind them was a half-human-high wooden box, which was the pitch box.

There are no certain rules for the public to promote the abbot and the prison court, usually each person is issued a bamboo chip, and the name of the person to be elected is written on it and put it into the wooden box. If you have an opinion about the nominee, you can even write the word "against". If you don't want to make a choice because you don't know the candidates nominated above, you can also write the word "give up" on the bamboo stick.

Therefore, Jing Zhimo's concerns are very reasonable, with Lu Tengen's connections, it is very likely that many people will secretly invest in him.

Therefore, the method that Yue Tengzhong came up with actually changed the anonymous method to a registered name to eliminate the hidden dangers to the greatest extent.

Jing Zhimo looked at the crowd of people talking in the main hall, and his eyes suddenly met Lu Tengen, and the smiles of the two became more and more sincere.

He saw Song Zhiyuan and Zhao Ran who were getting together again, and seeing that Zhao Ran's face was not very good, a trace of coldness flashed in his heart, and he secretly said that he was worried at this moment, it was too late!

Zhao Ran was really worried, because when he walked to the side of the Liu Prison Yuan in Yufu just now and asked with his eyes, the Liu Prison Yuan did not give him any expression, which made his heart sink.

And when Song Zhiyuan went to the Xue Prison of Qingyang Palace in Kuizhou, the result he got was the same as that of Liu Prison, and Xue Prison also did not say anything.

Now the confirmed number of votes is only 66 votes, maybe you can add 18 votes from Long'an Mansion, but it is still far from the 164 votes required for the turnaround, what should I do?

What needs to be done has been done, and the rest is left to fate.

With Yue Tengzhong's entrance, after a chime, more than 300 Taoist priests returned to their seats, and the main hall was suddenly clean.

Zhao Yunlou said loudly: "Today, I will promote the grand ceremony for my colleagues in Sichuan Province, and recommend the newly established Tianhe Palace Supervisor in the Song Fan area. After Xuanyuanguan's proposal, it is proposed to recommend the Jingzhimo of the Ziyang Palace Supervisor of Tongchuan Mansion as the Supervisor of the Tianhe Palace, and report to all colleagues to promote the seat.

Jing Zhimo, born in the twenty-seventh year of Zhengde, a native of Huayang, the capital of the capital, was the first Taoist child of the Jingshou Palace of the capital, and then transferred to the door of the guest hall, and the fifty-third year of Zhengde entered the West Zhenwu Palace of Long'an Mansion as the quiet master, and the history of the classics, the capital management and other positions. At the end of the fifteenth year of Jiajing, the Ziyang Palace Supervision Institute of Tongchuan Prefecture has been moved to this day. ”

Zhao Ran sat at the end, close to the door, listening carefully to Jing Zhimo's resume, hoping to find something to attack, but unfortunately had to reluctantly admit that this resume was filled out quite perfectly.

He has the qualifications of serving as the master of the Jingtang - this is a noble background, which means that he has extraordinary knowledge, and he has been a confidant among the eight deacons - he has the qualifications of the prison court, and he has also done a pawn - he has the ability to deal with general affairs, and even has the deputy experience that other colleagues rarely have - he has been in charge for three years!

After Zhao Yunlou read out Jing Zhimo's resume, he made a simple small comment on him, which is roughly nothing more than outstanding ability, rich experience, character and harmony, unity and like-mindedness, etc., and gave a high evaluation between words, it seems that the Tianhe Palace Supervisor, the provincial view of the three capital level of Taoism, except for him Jing Zhimo, no one has done it.

In Zhao Ran's opinion, these words are all nonsense, in a complete system, except for special circumstances, the role that individual talents can play is usually compressed within a fixed range, no better, not much worse, in other words, it is the chair under the butt that really plays a role, not the person sitting on the chair.

The reason why such a high praise was given was nothing more than that Jing Zhimo was nominated by Xuanyuan Temple. Just like when the general view appointed Du Tenghui and Xu Tenglong to serve as abbots and supervisors in the West Zhenwu Palace, as the nominal nominees, Xuan Yuanguan pinched his nose and gave the two higher praises on the public promotion ceremony of the West Zhenwu Palace.

After these cutscenes, Zhao Ran immediately put aside all his chaotic thoughts and stared at Zhao Yunlou, the old capital, waiting for him to say the most crucial sentence.

A sentence that seemed insignificant in the past, but now it is extremely crucial.

"Xuanyuanguan proposes that Jing Zhimo be the nominee of the Tianhe Palace Supervisory Court, do you have any objections?"

As soon as Zhao Yunlou's words came out, Zhao Ran seemed to immediately feel a few eyes in the corner of his eyes, including Song Zhiyuan, Lu Tengen, Liu Yunfeng, Xue Tengbin, Du Tenghui, and even Xu Tenglong, the supervisor of Xizhenwu Palace, who was sitting next to Du Tenghui......

After a pause, taking a deep breath, Zhao Ran straightened the corners of his clothes, stood up in the outermost and backmost positions of the audience, raised his hand, and said loudly: "I have objections!"

In the main hall, the audience was solemn, those in the know and those who did not know, more than three hundred pairs of eyes turned around, all of them were on Zhao Ran.

The vast majority of people here have participated in more than one public promotion ceremony in their lives, except for a very few, they have never seen this scene in front of them, even if many of them have been informed by the news in advance, they are still shocked by the scene in front of them, and at the same time they can't help but start to get excited.

How bold does this have to be to dare to shout "I have objections" in front of so many people under such solemn public ceremonies?

Song Zhiyuan let out a sigh, and his body felt slightly weak. Finally launched, no longer have to suffer from gains and losses, and if you succeed, you will be able to avenge the revenge of the other party five years ago, and avoid the hidden danger that the future boss will be the enemy; and failure is nothing more than offending this enemy more deeply.

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyes and looked at Lu Tengen, who was sitting opposite the prison of Jingshou Palace, but saw that Lu Tengen's gaze had just turned from Zhao Ran, and he smiled at him, and his right hand was hidden by his knee, and he secretly picked a big finger.

Liu Yunfeng of the Chongqing Mansion Supervision Institute was also looking at Zhao Ran, and while watching, he couldn't help but recall what he looked like thirty years ago, and secretly sighed in his heart, could it be that he was really old?

Jing Zhimo saw that it was Zhao Ran who stood up, and suddenly his heart was in his heart, it turned out that the opponent was letting this kid come out, which was also reasonable, and he couldn't help but sneer, but he was dying!

Looking at Lu Tengen with a smile on his face, Jing Zhimo squinted his eyes and smiled...... I am the candidate who agrees with the general view, and the supervisor is from my side, you still want to fish in troubled waters? Die of this heart, I want to see in a while, which blind thing dares to openly invest in you!

Here, the most complicated mood is Du Tenghui, the abbot of Xizhenwu Palace. When Zhao Yunlou pushed Jing Zhimo, his heart was as if he was being tightly pinched by a palm, rubbing it around. It wasn't until Zhao Ran got up and said "I have objections" that he felt cold sweat on his back.

At this moment, Du Teng couldn't help but be in a trance, still the most remote corner, or the same person, why did he feel that his tone was firmer than back then, and his raised arm was higher than back then?

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