Chapter 1504 Out of Beijing(1/2)
Huang Jingsheng shook the paper in his hand and said with a smile: "There are more and more people looking for money from a certain family. Unfortunately, there are too many monks and less porridge."
Wang Dahu glanced at Huang Jingsheng, without saying a word, lowered his head and took another sip of wine.
Li Zhongyi was not in Beijing, and Zhe Congruan died, and the cabinet became a situation of one phase and two subjects. We must be careful.
Li Yunxiao, who was sitting opposite the table, was a little distracted because his wife Zhou blew the wind beside her pillow.
Although Zhou did not make the words clear, Li Yunxiao could not understand the connotation.
How to say, if one missing one in the cabinet is needed, one must be added. And the one who has the most hope to add is actually the ministers of various ministries.
After the establishment of the New Han Dynasty, with the establishment of the cabinet, the originally powerful political affairs hall was completely a decoration. The ministers and ministers of each ministries, under the control of the cabinet, actually took control of the real power of each ministries' temple.
Li Yunxiao's father-in-law Zhou Chongji, currently the Right Minister of Works, is also a powerful senior official in the court. However, due to his lack of qualifications, Zhou Chongji now wants to join the cabinet and become a minister, which is obviously a delusion.
According to the meaning of Zhou's words, Zhou Chong and his wife probably wanted to take the post of Minister of Personnel. The Ministry of Personnel, the department in charge of officials, had extremely strong real power and was known as the leader of various departments.
Thinking of this, Li Yunxiao couldn't help but sigh: Zhou Chongji is also confused, and he didn't think about it. Where does Li Yunxiao's son-in-law hold? He dares to covet the position of Minister of Personnel?
Li Yunxiao is a sensible person. Even if Li Zhongyi trusts him, he will never be able to hand over the military and personnel power in the capital to their father-in-law and son-in-law.
Therefore, Li Yunxiao pretended to be confused about the pillow wind blowing by Zhou. No matter what Zhou said, he kept silent, neither clearly supporting nor opposing him.
As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clean official to make a decision on family matters. In Li Yunxiao's opinion, it is to seek trouble for oneself.
Police Secretary Li Yanqing has been very proud recently. By chance, Li Yanqing saved the boss’s wife of a teahouse, but the boss’s wife was still a young and beautiful little widow.
Heroes save beauty, beauties love heroes. Although this story is a bit cliché, Li Yanqing has always enjoyed the feeling of being loved by beauty.
Now, Li Yanqing's wishful thinking is that after the emperor returned to the capital in the south, he personally requested the emperor to give him a marriage.
Although Zhe Congruan's death involved changes in the prefecture, in Li Yanqing's opinion, it was not a big deal for the time being.
After all, the emperor is in his prime and his physical condition is extremely good. It is still early before the prince ascended the throne.
However, there has been a new situation recently, which has attracted Li Yanqing's special attention.
Since the destruction of the Southern Tang Kingdom and the fact that Li Yu was named the Marquis of Disobedience, he has recited poems and lyrics in the backyard on Tmall. He either felt sad about spring or autumn all day long, or lamented his own misfortune.
Originally, according to the division of power, the important task of monitoring Li Yu should be borne by Zuo Ziguang's Tiqisi. Who would have thought that the emperor would hand over all Li Yu's family to Li Yanqing for his responsibility.
Li Yanqing knew very well that Li Yu, the lord of the country who lost his country, had no soldiers and was already a dead tiger, and there was no possibility of a comeback.
Although the emperor did not say it clearly, Li Yanqing knew in his heart that every move of the Great Zhou Dynasty was the focus of surveillance.
Coincidentally, the younger sister of the Great Zhou, Xiao Zhou, was also under the surveillance of Li Yanqing.
The eight concubines in the palace were only given the seven concubines, but only the Li concubine had not yet been given a reward.
According to Li Yanqing's understanding of Li Zhongyi's temper, he had privately figured out the emperor's meaning. This position of Concubine Li was probably reserved for Xiao Zhou's family?
However, Li Yanqing was a little strange. Since the young Zhou family moved into Chunxiangfang in Kaifeng City, the emperor has never visited her, not once.
Only when you know the affairs of the Heavenly Family are not aware of it, you will know it.
Li Yanqing was able to sit safely on the throne of the police officer and Siqing, and no one could shake it yet. How could he not know the basic principle that the mouth must be tight?
Almost everyone in the hardcore five-person group in the cottage had their own worries. Only Zuo Ziguang, who was the admiral Tiqisi, sat leisurely on the stool, drinking tea while carefully observing the expressions of everyone.
Since Huang Jingsheng served as the envoy of the Third Session, the Ministry of Revenue under the Shangshu Province has become a nameless decoration, and the court's financial power has been fully under the hands of Huang Jingsheng.
Because he was in charge of the treasury and money of the court, Huang Jingsheng was so busy that he couldn't fix the floor every day, but he was happy. After all, the feeling of holding the power in his hand and looking at the small mountains was particularly refreshing!
Therefore, although Huang Jingsheng has been fighting with Wang Dahu, his expression on his face is unscathable.
As for Wang Dahu, he has the power to supervise all officials, and it is also very pleasant to see that he is a senior official.
Zuo Ziguang knew at a glance that Li Yunxiao's little things must be the messy things from Zhou's mother's family, which made people annoyed.
Others may not know that Li Yanqing had sex with the teahouse owner, Zuo Ziguang was a member of the men.
To put it bluntly, there are no idiots in Tiqisi. As long as Zuo Ziguang wants to know, even if he digs three feet into the ground, he will be able to figure it out clearly.
Today's small gathering is a normal exchange between us, not because Zhe Ruan's death.
To be honest, compared with the hardcore five-man indoor group, Zhe Congruan's power in the cabinet is simply incomparable.
In the house, Huang Jingsheng and Wang Dahu have the highest seniority. Before they finished speaking, no one of the other three juniors dared to discourage their interest.
"Everyone, Jiangnan has sent a letter. Liu Heyang commanded the army and quickly quelled the rebellion of the rich clans in the south and confiscated 30,000 households, which was a great victory."
Suddenly, Huang Jingsheng announced the good news in public, and the people present also breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, the decision to send Liu Heyang to Jiangnan to quell the rebellion was made by the five of them. If Liu Heyang quelled the rebellion but failed, all five of them would follow him.
Li Yanqing and Zuo Ziguang looked at each other and smiled. They got the news a few days earlier than Huang Jingsheng, but they chose to pretend to be confused.
Li Yanqing, who controlled the power of public security in the world, had many ears and ears, and was almost outrageous.
As for the most professional intelligence yamen in history, Tiqisi, has a separate and secret message transmission channel.
Zuo Ziguang, who is mainly responsible for monitoring the army, is entirely likely to know the inside story of the front line earlier than Li Yanqing.
After Huang Jingsheng announced the good news, he smiled and said to everyone: "Everyone should do whatever they want, and everyone will talk about their own affairs."
When Li Yunxiao had something to do, he took the lead in talking about the public security situation near the capital. In short, everything is in control.
Wang Dahu nodded. The situation Li Yunxiao said was basically consistent with the facts he had, and there was no big difference.
As the chief censor of the Censorate, Wang Dahu shouldered the important task of supervising all officials, which naturally included monitoring the mobilization of troops stationed in Beijing.
However, the Censorate's surveillance of troops is just one of its functions. It is impossible for people from the Tiqisi to be so professional.
This is the beauty of checks and balances of power. Even if there are any omissions on the Tiqisi, the Censorate has a separate source of information, not to mention the strict control of the Police Department.
Only when the news from the three parties is compared with each other can the emperor sleep peacefully.
After an hour, all the matters that the five-member group needed to communicate with each other were discussed and everyone dispersed.
Li Yanqing was idle and simply went to visit his fiancée. Jun came to the owner of the teahouse - Yang Jiuniang.
Yang Jiuniang has a very low background, her parents are ordinary tenant farmers, and her deceased husband is just a small businessman who runs a teahouse.
Before Li Zhongyi ascended the throne, if Yang Jiuniang had not been good at being good at everything, talking to others, and talking to ghosts, she would have probably been stolen by the powerful family.
After Li Zhongyi ascended the throne, under his iron fist, most of the powerful people in the capital were ashamed of their tails and did not dare to openly commit the ugly act of forcing the people's daughters.
However, there are all kinds of birds in the forest.
The son of an elderly official in Kaifeng Prefecture. Relying on his power, this guy not only wanted to take Yang Jiuniang as an outdoor room, but also thought about Yang Jiuniang's teahouse.
As a result, Li Yanqing, who happened to be the best, not only took advantage of the situation to hit the guy hard, but also won the favor of the beauty.
When Li Yanqing entered the door, Yang Jiuniang was lying on the counter and using calculations to calculate the accounts.
The guys in the store are all wise and wise. Who doesn’t know the relationship between Li Yanqing and Yang Jiuniang that cannot be said?
Seeing Li Yan's gesture of silence in Qingdao, the guys closed their mouths one after another, not daring to alarm Yang Jiuniang.
Li Yanqing approached Yang Jiuniang, and a fragrance unique to his daughter's house immediately penetrated his nose and refreshed his heart.
"Madam, how good is counting money?" Li Yanqing waited quietly for a while until Yang Jiuniang put down her calculations and then she spoke up.
Yang Jiuniang was shocked. The calculation foundation in her hand actually fell on the counter. When she saw clearly that it was Li Yanqing, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh and spat softly: "Pull it silently, do you want to scare me to death?"
Li Yanqing liked to see the delicate and angry look in front of Yang Jiuniang. He couldn't help but smile and said, "My wife, you are too brave, right? Humph, don't talk about anything else, on this street, who dares to scare my wife, must be that he is impatient to live."
You know, women all have the genes of admiring the strong. When Li Yanqing asked such a domineering question, Yang Jiuniang felt that it was particularly pleasing to the ears.
The reason is actually very simple. Since childhood, Yang Jiuniang has always felt insecure because of her humble background.
After her ex-husband died of illness, all kinds of gangsters kept coming to harass her, which had already made Yang Jiuniang exhausted and overwhelmed.
Now, with Li Yanqing as a big backer, Yang Jiuniang can finally breathe a sigh of relief and be a dignified person.
Yang Jiuniang threw down the calculations in her hand, led Li Yanqing upstairs, and sat in a separate room.
"Official, what kind of wind is this? Is this what blowing you, the great Bodhisattva, came early?" After all, Yang Jiuniang was a married woman, and she opened the door to do a teahouse business. She had a refreshing and fierce spirit in her words and deeds.
Li Yanqing looked at Yang Jiuniang who was smiling gracefully, and forgot to reply.
How to say it, although Li Yanqing, as Li Zhongyi's confidant, has always had a high position and power. However, after so many years, he is already twenty-eight years old, and he is still a shameful virgin.
This is mainly because military affairs and government affairs are too busy, and Li Yanqing is busy all day long, so how can he think about personal affairs?
Moreover, with Li Yanqing's special identity, it is naturally impossible to marry a noble daughter from a famous family. If you really do that, it would be too eye-catching. Even if the emperor trusts him, he is afraid that villains will secretly get maggots.
Of course, with Li Yanqing's knowledge, he really doesn't look down on those noble ladies who are accustomed to acting.
Li Zhongyi has a famous saying that Li Yanqing still remembers: Just marry a wife, you can go to the hall, enter the bridal chamber, and go to the kitchen.
It was also a coincidence that Li Yanqing and Yang Jiuniang looked at each other in the right direction. Moreover, this marriage is not a taboo at all, and it can be said to be a harmony made by nature.
However, the only drawback is that even if Yang Jiuniang likes Li Yanqing, she still has to keep her body alive and insists on entering the bridal chamber before she can completely hand it over to Li Yanqing.
The more I can't get this man, the more itchy he feels. Yang Jiuniang's body is as beautiful as a jade, which has caught Li Yanqing's heart, making him unable to escape again.
Yang Jiuniang didn't wait for the man's response, but found that the man was staring at her straight. She couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Compared with the yellow-flowered daughter who is in the room, women who have married are obviously more sensitive in terms of emotions. After all, they are familiar with each other, and the men's aggressive eyes can naturally understand them.
It was precisely because she understood the man’s little thoughts that Yang Jiuniang couldn’t help but feel a little proud. Not allowing the man to get stuck in her body was obviously the right choice.
"Official, please have tea." Yang Jiuniang brewed the tea quietly, stretched out her white lotus root arm, and handed the teacup to Li Yanqing.
To be continued...