King Ping's every move in Guihua City was immediately transmitted to the capital, and the six cabinet ministries, the Silijian and others received news one after another.

Wang Qiaonian and King Jing have returned to Beijing. At this time, they are drinking tea with Sun Chuanting and the three of them in the small living room of the cabinet.

"After Mongolia descending, our Ming Dynasty map will be re-edited. I believe the surveying and mapping bureau is having a headache..." King Jing said with a smile, holding a teacup.

Wang Qiaonian said, "It's not just the Surveying and Mapping Bureau. The Ministry of Works plans to build several roads to all parts of Mongolia. The involvement in it is more complicated. Xu Shangshu's hair is so sad that he is white..."

Sun Chuanting was flipping through the letters from Mongolia and said with a smile on his face: "These are small things. The significance of this matter is extremely important. I plan to invite the emperor to go to Fengshan, Tai. What do you think?"

"Taishan Fengshan" is not the first time that this matter has been mentioned, but in the past, the cabinet tried its best to stop it. Now it is mentioned by Sun Chuanting, that's different.

King Jing thought for a moment and said, "Bai Gu is talking about it. The territory of our Ming Dynasty is unprecedentedly vast, and the 'new policy' is also vigorous and has achieved great results. The emperor's civil and military skills are comparable to Taizu Taizong, so he should be able to be the Fengshan Mountains!"

Wang Qiaonian said without thinking, "I think it's OK, so when Mr. Bi Ge and Mr. Sun return to Beijing, we will meet the emperor and report this matter together."

Sun Chuanting nodded and then said, "The Shenlong Mansion has submitted a memorial. This 'Ten Thousand Trade Conference' was very successful. I ordered 10 million stones of grain from merchants from various countries at a high price. At present, 1.5 million stones have been shored and are about to arrive in the capital. Others will enter Beijing before the end of the year, which has helped us a lot..."

King Jing glanced at Sun Chuanting and said, "I heard that Fang Kongzhang moved all the officials in Nanzhili over and harvested 1.5 million taels of silver and 300,000 stones of grain that day, and nothing else... The foundation of this Shenlong Mansion is deeper than we think..."

Wang Qiaonian glanced at King Jing and didn't say anything. Who doesn't know the origin of the Shenlong Mansion, who doesn't know who the owner is, no matter what the background of the Shenlong Mansion is, they cannot try to get involved.

Sun Chuanting had no intention of being involved and said, "I have also participated in the Guomao Temple this time and have gained a lot. I plan to make some changes to Guomao Temple."

Wang Qiaonian, King Jing frowned and looked calm when he heard this.

Guomao Temple was fundamentally formed with the behavior of merging and trading, and was affiliated with the cabinet. However, because of Bi Ziyan's insistence, the functions of Guomao Temple were severely compressed and its profitability was greatly reduced. Now Sun Chuanting said that it would be "changed", so Bi Ziyan must pass that level.

In the cabinet, who can compete with Bi Ziyan except Sun Chengzong who is not in charge of government affairs? Even Sun Chuanting, who is in charge of the cabinet's direct agency.

Sun Chuanting naturally understood this, picked up the teacup and said, "This imperial examination is quite stable, and the appointment list of the Ministry of Personnel will be announced soon. What do you think?"

As soon as Sun Chuanting finished speaking, Wang Qiaonian immediately said: "The imperial examination has been suspended for many years, and with other reasons, there are gaps in officials. This time, our Dali Temple needs 100 people."

King Jing raised his eyebrows and continued decisively: "The Governor's Court also needs one hundred people."

Sun Chuanting looked at the two of them and stopped drinking tea. He smiled and shook his head and said, "Don't think too much. The Ministry of Personnel has stayed this time. You can wait for the next time."

It’s okay for King Jing to say that his governor could raise it from the ‘civilian’, but the requirements for Dali Temple are quite strict. If there is no fresh blood, they have always been these old officials. In addition, Dali Temple is developing rapidly and continuing to expand, and it is urgently needed for manpower. If it cannot be supplemented, it is afraid that its development will be limited.

Wang Qiaonian looked at Sun Chuanting and said without giving in: "Baigu, I really lack people here. If you don't let go, I will ask the emperor for it..."

Sun Chuanting looked at Wang Qiaonian reluctantly and said, "No more than thirty people, I will kill this number if you look for the emperor."

Wang Qiaonian frowned. He knew that this was Sun Chuanting's limit, so he had to agree unwillingly.

Prince Jing wanted to speak, but looking at Sun Chuanting's firm expression, he shook his head secretly and said, "I'll forget it, next time."

Sun Chuanting smiled and said, "It's almost the end of the year. The summary memorial of your two works should be written as soon as possible. The Silijian is already urging you."

Both of them nodded, feeling quite passionate. Although the current situation is difficult, the prospects are gratifying. They are gradually buying and preparing to do a big fight!

Outside the palace, the news of the appointment of the Ministry of Personnel finally came out, quietly spreading the capital.

Meng Zhaoxiang intends to be appointed as the Right Minister of Shuntian Prefecture. Although he shocked many people's chins, he was reluctant to accept it. After all, this resume is quite thick, and the halo of the "newcomer to the imperial party" is nothing except for the sour words.

Wei Xuelian was going to Qingfengsi, but there was no alarm. This institution had no grade or grade, so few people from the Ming Dynasty cared about it.

Cao Dingjiao is expected to be appointed as the official of the Ministry of Personnel Examination. Although he is in the sixth rank and is in charge of the examination, there are too many official of the sixth rank and above, and there are many as a cow's hair. In addition, Cao Dingjiao's family background, no one criticized him.

Others seem to be average and nothing special. The only thing that makes people controversial and disturbs is Jinke Tanhua and Yu Chenglong.

This background is complicated, Fang Kongzhang, Li Banghua and others jointly recommended it, and Bi Ziyan praised it. Such a person should have predicted his rise to the top, but unexpectedly, he was "exiled" to be a small county magistrate in Nan'annan!

This shocked countless people's chins. Not only the people were in full swing, but the court was also talking.

At this time, Yu Chenglong, who lived in a luxury inn, used to be bustling at the door, but now there are so many doors, and even the people in the inn are cold and hot.

Yu Chenglong is sitting on a chair now, his face is gloomy and his eyes are full of anger.

He couldn't understand why the Ministry of Personnel did this. Others were either in the capital or in the Ming Dynasty, and why were he sent to the wilderness alone?

As for the exercises spoken by the Ministry of Personnel, who would believe such nonsense!

At this time, a man with the appearance of a book boy came in and said, "Young Master, the letter has been sent out. Master Bi Ge is now staying in the west of the mountain and is said to return to Beijing in three days."

Yu Chenglong's expression has not changed at all. These are far-reaching water that cannot relieve near-income thirst. When the Ministry of Personnel announced tomorrow, everything is gone and it is difficult to turn around!

Yu Chenglong's face was as dark as ink, and he thought about the people who could help the capital. After thinking about it, he suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go to Cao's Mansion."

Half an hour later, Yu Chenglong's face turned a little better and left Cao's mansion.

Cao Dingjiao stood in front of the door, beside him were Wei Xuelian and Meng Zhaoxiang.

Wei Xuelian looked strange and said, "What did he say is loyal to the emperor? You have always admired Lao Cao. What does this mean? Do you surrender? Want to form a clique with us?"

Meng Zhaoxiang shook his head and said with a pity: "I was quite optimistic about this person in my place, but now it seems that he is also an old person."

Now there is a watershed between officials in the court and the public. The Donglin Party and its subordinates are classified as "old", and the people in the "new policy" faction are all new.

Cao Dingjiao smiled calmly, glanced at the two of them, and said, "I'm going to tell you that I've seen a lot of people like him in the past few years."
Chapter completed!