Chapter 1289: Pei Yuanzhang's "Great Relocation"

Thinking of this, I suddenly got a little chill from the bottom of my heart.
Such a person, such a powerful role, has been concealed for so many years under the glory of Shen Gongyu, the saying goes that he can not rise or fall, and can play steadily step by step, hardly making a mistake, not missing a move, it is rare; If it hadn't been for Chabixin and Chang Yanbai, he would be the one who is not eye-catching nowadays.
If, such a person, stands on the opposite side of the court ...
Just thinking of it this way, I felt as if the blade was scratching my bones, and the pain was trembling.
However, I don't just worry about this in my heart, I am more worried about what Pei Yuanzhang's choice will be.
Judging from the current situation, Nangong Jinhong's method of writing this letter is not too bad, and Pei Yuanzhang is acceptable.
But the problem is--
When I was thinking about it, I heard a chuckle from Pei Yuanzhang. He said, "It's hard for Ai Qing, I can think of you so thoughtfully."
"An old minister is a courtier. Naturally, he should do his best for the emperor.
"Ha ha ha ha, it's heavy."
I listened to the conversation outside and looked at Nangong Jinhong across the layers of curtains, with some fuzzy figures, and I couldn't help raising my heart slowly. Has Pei Yuanzhang decided to accept his method?
At that moment, Pei Yuanzhang said: "It's a coincidence that he has given orders to Prince Taifu Hachijo, Tobu Shiro Zheng, Zhuo Yushi Pangzheng of the Inspectorate, Tong Yushifang, and Qi Fang. A few of them came to discuss the royal study. "
"Oh?"
Nangong Jinhong looked up slightly and looked up: "This is the emperor-"
Pei Yuanzhang smiled slightly: "When they come, you will know."
"Yes."
Nangong Jinhong was still quite calm, but at this time, I also clearly felt that his breath was a little unstable, and he was so rigid that he stood still all the time. Pei Yuanzhang looked down at his discounts and passed. After a while, he looked up at him and said, "Why are you standing?"
"emperor……"
"Give me a seat."
As soon as the father-in-law Jade heard it, he hurriedly moved a chair from the side. Nangong Jinhong hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and said quietly, "How dare you work for father-in-law."
"Sir, please sit down."
He turned around and pleaded guilty to Pei Yuanzhang. As he was about to do it, Pei Yuanzhang said suddenly again, "Why are you going to this side? It's better to go there."
A few people were present at the scene.
The father-in-law was the first to respond, hurried up again, and laboriously dropped the chairs again. Nangong Jinhong walked carefully this time and sat on the chair.
When he sat down, he faced the inner room straight.
The layers of curtains could no longer cover the scene in the inner room, and my figure was reflected in his eyes.
For a moment, all the sounds outside were silent.
My breath was choked.
Pei Yuanzhang, as if he hadn't seen anything, still focused on his discounts, and said without raising his head, "Give tea to Lord Nangong."
The father-in-law agreed to hurry, and after a while, he put on a cup of hot tea and placed it in the hand of Nangong Jinhong.
"Master Nangong, please."
"Thank you Father Jade."
He picked up the tea cup from the good, lifted the lid, and took a soft breath. The rising smoke in the cup blindfolded his eyes for a while, but I felt that two fine eyes were seeing through the layer The curtain of the first floor looked at the inner room and at me.
I sat on the couch, holding my head with one hand, and my palms were sweating.
Nangong Jinhong took a sip of tea, put the tea cup back gently, and whispered, "The emperor, while Fu Lao is not here yet, the old man is brave, and there are a few off-topic gossips to say."
"You said."
"I don't know the concubine's illness these days-"
When mentioning this, Pei Yuanzhang's memorial in his hand shook slightly.
He looked up, looking at Nangong Jinhong's respectful look, his eyes were calm, Nangong Jinhong lowered his head and said respectfully, "The old lady knows that the concubine is favored by the emperor, and Fuze is long, but her illness is really It also makes the old minister sleepless in these days. "
"..."
Pei Yuanzhang was silent for a long time, and slowly closed the memorial in his hand.
"she's fine."
Nangong Jinhong hurriedly laughed: "The concubine lady is protected by the emperor. Naturally, it's natural to have a good fortune, and when the death is successful, it is the old minister who cares a lot."
Pei Yuanzhang gave him a slight glance, and then said, "Her blessing is not shallow."
Nangong Jinhong seemed to be blocked for a moment, and he did not dare to lift his head.
When I heard this, I subconsciously relieved and raised my hand to wipe the cold sweat on my forehead.
In the next time, Nangong Jinhong almost dared not to look up, let alone look in the inner room. I kept holding the bed post with sweaty hands. There was a sound of footsteps, and a sound of seizure. What was lying on the ground and slowly came to the door of the Imperial Study Room.
The father-in-law hurried to meet him. As soon as the door was opened, the sun came in, and he dropped several people's shadows on the ground.
"The prince and the prince arrive! Zheng Shilang arrives! Lord Yushi arrives! ..."
With the voice of the father-in-law, several people walked in, and I saw Chabixin's dark blond hair shining brightly in the sun. He was holding Fu Bazhen, walking in with a cane in his hand. Suddenly the bricks on the ground muffled.
Nangong Jinhong stood up quickly.
Fu Bazhen slowly walked in front of him, but he didn't see him. He just shivered and bowed down to Pei Yuanzhang: "Meet the emperor ..."
"Fu old, please get up!"
He had just bowed to the ground, and Pei Yuanzhang hurriedly raised his hand and said that Chabeixing immediately helped him up. When several other officials also bowed down and saluted, Nangong Jinhong leaned down and saluted to Fu Bazhen: " Meet Master Fu. "
"Oh, Lord Nangong is here too."
"Yes."
"Tough work."
"Dare."
If you want to say that you have a senior qualification in Central Korea, Nangong Jinhong is much older than Fu Bashang, but right now, the prince and prince are indeed putting pressure on him. Not displeased.
Pei Yuanzhang sat back in his seat again, and then said to the father-in-law, "Let Master Fu take a seat."
"Yes."
The chair was moved again, facing Nangong Jinhong. Fu Bazhen walked tremblingly to sit down, and then several others stood side by side.
It is evenly divided.
The father-in-law gave a cup of tea to Fu Bazhen, and then he returned to Pei Yuanzhang.
Pei Yuanzhang also took a sip of the tea cup at hand, and then said, "Let's discuss things."
"Yes."
Several ministers were respectful, but no one dared to speak first. Pei Yuanzhang took one out of several books piled high on the other side of the table, and looked at it, saying, "Early in the morning, I asked the Ministry of Household to get the tickets that Wu Shangshu had drafted this year. I have moved to the Royal Study Room, and I also looked at it. Wu Yanqiu's Shangshu was hard and careful, and it was difficult for him to go to Henan in the early spring. Before he left, he could calculate the expected expenditure for this year. You guys, Take a look. "
After speaking, he handed it to the father-in-law. The father-in-law hurriedly took down the booklet and was about to give it to Fu Bazhen. He waved his hand gently, and the father-in-law nodded, and then turned to Nangong Jinhong.
Nangong Jinhong glanced a few times.
There was no change in his face, but there was no change, but he showed a little dignity. After he watched it, he passed it to Pang Zheng and Fang Tongting next to them, and then passed it to Chabixing.
Pei Yuanzhang lowered her head and drank tea, and said, "You have all seen it."
"Yes."
"Have seen it all."
Pei Yuanzhang said, "Generally speaking, Wu Shangshu wrote the bill clearly. He also consulted with him in advance, but there are only a few pens, and he wants to ask. Regarding the Ministry of Industry, he will supervise the collection of the Xiandian Library. And the money to buy books, Fu Fu, I looked at it, it seems that it was one million two more than the three million two last year. "
Fu Bazhen nodded and said, "Yes. It was mentioned by the old minister."
"How do you spend this one million two?"
"The emperor mentioned to his old minister in his early years that he wanted to revise history. The old minister planned to use the opportunity of clearing the library to convene three hundred students to start history editing."
"This is a big deal."
He said, as soon as he raised his hand, the father-in-law hurriedly took the ticket and gave it to him. He picked up the royal pen and immediately approved it on it.
The following people were stunned, together with Nangong Jinhong, at this time also a little dazed: "Emperor."
"Ok?"
Pei Yuanzhang looked up at him.
Nangong Jinhong's face was pale: "This is the emperor-"
Pei Yuanzhang smiled: "Did Ai Qing feel weird, why is he here and discussing with you what the household should do?"
Nangong Jinhong looked at him and didn't dare to speak easily. Pei Yuanzhang put away his royal pen, blown the ticket book, set it aside, and then said, "Jiang wants to tell you, starting today, the Ministry of Housing plans Tickets and ticket issues do not need to be handed over to other people. It will be discussed by a few of us. Although it is a bit more troublesome, there are more people and fewer leaks. "
"..."
"The results of the negotiation are being handed over to the person in charge of the household. Zheng Zhui"
Originally, the servant minister Zheng Zhui, who was also standing with a pale face, was a little ignorant at this time. When he heard Pei Yuanzhang calling his name, he hurried forward: "Chen is here!"
But maybe he couldn't control it, his voice was a little louder, and he resounded several times in the Imperial Study Room.
Pei Yuanzhang wasn't angry. She just said with a smile, "In the future, your household affairs will be much easier. Your will will be issued at any time. You can do well, and you will be rewarded. "
"……Yes."
"Right," Pei Yuanzhang turned his head again, and said to Chabixing, who had been standing beside Fu Baxuan, "Chabixing, today, you should thank the Nangong well."
Chabixin looked up, and those amber eyes flashed: "Oh? What did the Emperor say?"
"Master Nangong helped you find a job today."
"what?"
Pei Yuanzhang smiled and turned her head and said to Nangong Jinhong again, "Ai Qing, this kind of relationship belongs to you, let's do it."
Nangong Jinhong's face was pale. At this time, he looked up and looked a little stunned, but the emperor opened his mouth, and he could only cough slightly, and smiled reluctantly, "The emperor said something, old minister. This is also for the country. Cha Gongzi is quick-minded, courageous, and courageous, even the elders, and even the elders praise it. If such a person cannot be reused, it is the sin of the old minister. You, join the DPRK. "
Chabixing immediately took a step forward, and reached into the ground with a long body, but because his movement was too fast, the courtesy was a bit exaggerated. Nangong Jinhong's eyes flickered by the fan raised by his sleeve. Chabixing respected Said: "Thank you, Lord Nangong, for the high wind and bright festival, so that younger people admire!"
"Oh, okay, okay."
Pei Yuanzhang said with a smile: "Ji also just thought about it. If you let you walk in only a royal study, it would be a bit of a curiosity. If not, you go to the household and learn how to do business with Zheng Shilang. What are you doing? You have discussed the matter. If you do n’t understand, you may ask Fu Fu, and if you do n’t understand, you will come to ask.

Chabixing took another big step forward and said to Pei Yuan: "The emperor has nothing to do, for the grassroots-answering questions and doubts for Weichen is really lucky for Weichen. Thank you, Emperor!"
Although he said this respectfully, it always made people feel a little awkward. I listened in the inner room, and I couldn't help but smiled on my face.
However, what really made me laugh wasn't this Chabbit.
It was Pei Yuanzhang, who finally chose the method I proposed.
For the time being, no official is sent to the Ministry of Households to accept the book, which can block the mouths of civil and military officials and prevent them from chaos. Second, it also completely cuts off some people's thoughts.
Although it seems today, Nangong Jinhong is also very cautious.
In this situation, in fact, it is no longer just a question of the candidate for the Ministry of Family Affairs. Pei Yuanzhang has been separated from the three public officials and six departments. He has set up an inner court outside the court. He is equivalent to concurrently serving as the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Households. This one contained the remaining five, and to the greatest extent contained the source of unrest.
However, negotiating politics is one thing, and implementing it is another.
Therefore, he "accepted" Nangong Jinhong's opinion, and logically put Chabeixing in the Ministry of Households, saying that he was helping Zheng Zhuan to run the business, but a small servant in the Ministry of Households fell to his predecessor, and even put it down. When Nangong Jinhong worked together, he was as good as a ghost, and he could imagine the result.
I have even seen Zheng chasing Chabixin, holding up his hands, wiping the cold sweat on both cheeks with his sleeves.
Pei Yuanzhang still sat up, looking at the people below, with a different expression from each other, and a little light flashed in her eyes.
Slowly, he turned his head and looked into the inner room.
Under the layers of curtains, I couldn't see his eyes clearly, but I could only feel the temperature of that gaze and stayed on me for a long time.