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In the careful running-in of everyone.

The central palace of Daliang slowly started in an irreversible form. The old central center that had been shelved for a long time was creaking but it was like the beginning of the prehistoric world.

Trust the Emperor to break the scattered questioning of any generation of emperors, and removed the three major plaques of the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Palace, and the Alchemy Pavilion.

Replace the imperial study room, Zangsheng Pavilion, and several plaques in Tomorrow Hall, and open the Imperial Drum Tower that has been shelved for a hundred years

The imperial study room where the emperor handled government affairs after the imperial court was scattered; the Zangsheng Pavilion records the promotion of officials from all over the country and the geology of people's livelihood. It is a place that carries the infinite ambitions of the first emperors of Liang State. But now, this palace that was built in an extremely brilliant way, now there are books on the Tongtian bookshelf collected from all over the world.

Ming Xiluo took down a group of things that could be burned when he saw it, and other documents were sent to the Imperial Heaven Prison.

The Imperial Drum Tower is an important way for the people of all dynasties to sue officials and reach the heavenly hearing. Although it is just a form, Daliang has even abolished this form in the past hundred years, and now it has been re-established.

The streets of Liangdu City seemed to be brightened, and the street teahouses followed closely and praised the New Emperor, and the hawkers passing through the streets and alleys were louder.

The Southeastern soldiers and horses were strong, the people were peaceful, and the officials worked diligently.

Officials from all over the country have heard the story of the new emperor allowing disobedient officials from the southeast to go to the city wall as flesh shields. They are all obedient and practice writing to express their opinions.

Among them, the officials in Liangdu City were deeply touched by the deepest feelings. Three days a small court and five days a big court were completely executed.

The emperor was already sitting in the hall before dawn. When the ministers saw the upright emperor sitting on it on the first day, they felt a sense of being a different world.

When the new emperor could still point out all the contents of the memorials in an orderly manner and ponder the contents of the book, the ministers felt uncomfortable with their hair standing upright, and they realized that the person sitting on them was no longer the immortals and asked questions, but only talked about the ascension of the former emperors.

All the officials were working diligently and grind their pens and inks for writing memorials for a few more times, for fear that the emperor would think that their pens and inks were not good.

An official who was not a big character, who bought the fourth rank with money, did not interrogate the new emperor and directly went to the hall. After someone cut down an official who concealed the autumn farming situation in the jurisdiction, he sincerely asked for resignation.

Emperor Ming was so cold that he did not blame him, as if he was not the one who cut down the people. He approved the permission and released him back to his hometown.

A wave of retirement in Liang suddenly occurred in Liang, and officials who were not familiar with writing and ignorant of their words submitted their resignation to their superiors.

The Ministry of Personnel did not make any difficulties and obtained approval.

Mu Ji, who had been living in the officialdom for many years, had the urge to serve the country and the people, and he was really comfortable.

This person... has experienced the Eastern Palace and has completely developed his edge in the southeast for several years, which is beyond his expectations.

Mu Ji piled all the instructions aside, looking at the comments that were as high as his arm, he couldn't laugh or cry. Those who "work hard to build nests" on weekdays are now running fast.

Yes, after all, I'll lose my life if I run slowly.

This year's autumn examination will be another year of fruitful results.

Half a month later, Xiang Zhang wrote a letter and handed over all the powers in his hands that did not belong to the Minister of Revenue.

The emperor's refusal of benevolence repeatedly expressed his trust, but Secretary Xiang repeatedly refused, and the power of the three prime ministers returned to the hands of the new emperor.

Xiang Chengshang was demoted to one level. No family of all dynasties had a precedent for two clerks. Everyone knew how his Minister of Justice came from. Although he was able to do his job, he was promoted too quickly.

Mingxiluo was also accurate, but the emperor's grace was only downgraded by one level, and reached the third rank, expressing the signal that the royal family still valued the Xiang family.

The Xiang family has completely felt at ease.

Xiang Zhang finally gave Ping An Ge a letter to Xiang Zhuyuan and asked him to return to the city immediately.

...

The storm and clouds in the court were in an instant, but these had nothing to do with a mansion in Fuxi Lane in the city that occupied the entire alley.

Lin Wujing sat on the steps and weaved rabbits for the depressed Di'an.

Xiang Xinci stood under the corridor, revealing a trace of sadness. He—there was no more time.

Liang Gongxu retreated quietly. His departure did not affect the dynasty, and there was no part to hand over in government affairs. Except for occasional occasions, someone praised the wisdom of the emperor, and nothing else.

Lin Wujing handed the rabbit to the princess.

Di'an took it, his face still not diminished at all.

Lin Wujing looked at the person standing, he would not have children. Princess Di'an was her daughter. He could hear that His Highness wanted him to treat the princess as his own and take care of her more.

Lin Wujing quickly made up another rabbit, got up, and took it to the empress.

Xiang Xinci glanced at it, smiled slightly, and took it over: "You have achievements in the new emperor ascended the throne, so you will not seek any official position."

Lin Wujing signaled her to pull the rabbit's tail.

Xiang Xinci pulled her for a moment, and the rabbit's ears began to move.

The smile on Xiang Xinci's face slowly spread, like a touch of water lotus blooming in the clear water and blue lake: "Thank you."

Lin Wujing immediately withdrew his gaze and restrained the urge to embrace her. The princess was there: "The subordinate has an official position and the commander of the Imperial Guard."

Xiang Xinci turned his head to look at him, then looked away, and teased the little rabbit's tail to play.

Aunt Qin came over with tea, saw that the wife's brows were a little loosened, and nodded to Lin Wujing.

Lin Wujing bowed and retreated aside.

...

Ming Xiluo came out of the imperial study and saw the moonlight in the sky. He was stunned and couldn't help but stop.

Changfu also hurriedly stopped, the dust drooped slightly, and looked around with his afterglow in confusion, serving carefully.

Mingxiluo paused for a moment and then took another step.

Changfu hurriedly followed, feeling a little anxious. He served the emperor for more than half a month, but he could not touch the emperor's veins at all.

On the contrary, the emperor was easy to serve, and he did not panic at all at all as a sudden takeover of the throne, and he was not even in a hurry to know the arrangements of the people in the palace. Even the imperial guards did not use the emperor himself.

If he had prepared all his loyalty, he would not have the chance to show his chance, which made him feel that he would never be able to live up to the emperor's confidant.

The emperor has not even told him anything unnecessary, and the emperor has not yet written it in, so it is such a terrifying thing.

Changfu was more careful in serving him. Although the emperor did not kill people casually, he felt even more distressed than when he served the old emperor.

Moreover, the emperor does not wear gorgeous clothes, who can imagine that scene? The palace will not be allowed to use Sisiya or incense in the palace tomorrow, and there are very few things that are too shining.

So far, all the emperor's clothes are made of cotton, and even the yellow robe is woven in cotton thread. This is a bit of the emperor's habit he knows, and he can barely count his experience in serving the emperor these days.
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