The one who walked out of Zichen Hall at the front was naturally Zhang Dun, and Zhang Shi and Cai Bian were on his side, and Wang Cun, the new political affairs officer, fell behind.

Seeing everyone silent, he suddenly squeezed forward and said with a deep expression: "Grandpa Zhang, Glory Cai, I will enter the Political Affairs Hall, then, the Minister of Works will be vacant. I wonder if anyone can choose?"

This sentence made many people stop and look at the four people in front.

The current six ministers are not as divided as before, and their power has become empty spaces. The current six ministers have real power and have taken over the political affairs hall and the local government, and every minister should not be underestimated.

The Ministry of Industry is now full of major projects, and the amount of money and grain in and out of every year is tens of millions of dollars. Who is not jealous?

Especially the ministers and ministers present, they are qualified to fight!

Zhang Dun stopped and looked at each other with Cai Bian.

The new assistant to the political affairs, their partners still have to give some face.

Cai Bian looked back and glanced at everyone, saying, "It's not decided yet. You can recommend yourself or recommend it. The government affairs hall will recommend it together on the other day."

Wang Cun said decisively: "I think Chen Xian is very suitable. This trip to Liao Kingdom will remain calm in the face of danger, be afraid of life and death, and not fall into the prestige of the Great Song Dynasty. It is really admirable."

Li Qingchen sneered, and Wang Cun even used "admiration" to recommend his confidants.

Zhang Dun continued, saying, "I have said that Xianggong Cai, you can recommend yourself and recommend it. There is no need to say it openly on such occasions."

Wang Cun was stunned and looked back. Sure enough, many people looked bad.

In this situation, Wang Xian has a taste of "forced palace". Several husbands are difficult to do, and it also blocks others' paths to progress.

But Wang Cun didn't care and said with a smile: "You can't talk to others in everything. I do it fairly and don't fear others' words."

Zhang Dun ignored him and walked straight out.

Wang Cun was about to say something again and added weight to Chen Zhen. Suddenly, he saw a group of guards crowded with laughter and walked over, pulling Chu You who had just come out and laughed loudly, "Mr. Chu, congratulations, go and drink!"

The person who came was Chu You's group of old brothers, and more than ten people who had Cuju with Zhao Xu in the palace.

Liu Heng and others pulled Chu You over and said without letting him say much, and said, "Let's go and drink. I've asked for leave from the official family. It's better for you. I've been out for more than a year and have earned such great contributions. Good, very good, give the official family face..."

They are all old brothers, so Chu You naturally has no airs and leaves with jokes.

When Zhang Dun saw it, he suddenly turned around and searched the crowd. He saw Zong Ze, who was in a face of wind and frost, with more than thirty-year-old faces, and said, "Are you Zong Ze? Come with me."

Zong Ze was stunned. Since he was appreciated and promoted by Zhao Xu, although he was a civil servant, he was basically in the army and had little to do with these big men in the court. He heard this and quickly raised his hand and said, "Yes."

When General Xu saw this, he suddenly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, you can't steal people. My Ministry of War is so complicated, it's the time to use people."

Zhang Dun's always stern expression smiled rarely and said, "I don't want to fight with you, I want to ask him what path to go."

Xu Jiang listened and turned to look at Zong Ze.

Zong Ze was inconspicuous in the Song Dynasty court and even the military, but he was also a special one.

He is a current official, and as a member of the Ministry of War, he commanded the Hu Weijun, and is one of the three major camps.

Such an identity is unique in the Song Dynasty.

Zong Ze looked as usual, raised his hand and said, "The lower official may not change."

Zhang Dun looked at him and understood what he said, "maybe", saying that this matter was not up to him, and the palace officials had to decide.

Zhang Dun nodded and said, "With your qualifications, it is not advisable to be promoted too quickly, but you did make great contributions this time and were promoted to the Ministry of War and in charge of Shaowei Temple. What do you think?"

Shaowei Temple controls the soldiers from the country's prefectures and prefectures. Although they are scattered, the total number is more than 100,000, which is a position with great actual power!

Everyone looked at Zong Ze with envy. Although they were less than the official position, with this power, from at least one or two years to three or five years, Zong Ze would be at the level of the six ministers, and it might not be necessary for the Secretary of the House!

After all, Zong Ze is already thirty-three this year.

Zong Ze did not respond, but looked at Xu Jiang instead.

General Xu thought for a moment and smiled and said, "I haven't thanked my grandfather yet."

Then Zong Ze raised his hand to Zhang Dun and said, "Thank you, my grandfather."

Zhang Dun didn't say anything else and turned around and left.

Li Qingchen followed him and vaguely felt that Zhang Dun's action was not unintentional, as if it had indicated that Zhang Dun would take more strict control over the six ministries.

He glanced at Wang Cun at the outskirts of his eyes, and Chen Qian wanted to take up the position, and he was afraid there was no chance.

The court officials left the Zichen Hall, who should leave the palace and the government affairs hall, and everyone was not idle.

Although Zhao Xu didn't explain much, he involved many big and small things, and everyone was involved and could not be separated.

On the street.

Teahouses and taverns and pedestrians discuss what Zhao Xu Dasheng returns to Beijing.

Their expressions were invigorating and their voices were loud, and the morale of Kaifeng City was changing significantly.

Royal ticket number.

Meng Tang has been here for some time. He has no airs as a national uncle. Not many people know his identity. He is busy working in front of the stage and behind the scenes, just like an ordinary guy.

At this time, a guy next to him, who was about the same age. Seeing that no one was there, he asked Meng Tang in a low voice, and said, "Mugu, have you gone to see the official family? I see you have been out for a while."

Meng Tang naturally went there. He smiled a little silly and said, "No, I just went to do something, and it took a while to delay."

The guy didn't think much about it, and leaned closer, saying, "Have you ever seen the official family? I heard that the official family is eight feet tall, as majestic as an ox, as elegant as a saint, and every move is like wind, thunder and lightning. It is the heavens and man who are in the ordinary world. How can they make such merits? Do you think?"

Meng Tang recalled Zhao Xu's thin body, and the flag that was only half-width of the elegant one, and replied in a low voice: "These are all rumors and are unreliable."

This guy is obviously new to him. He really has never seen Zhao Xu. Just as he was about to ask again, he saw Zhu Qianzhen coming out of it. He urgently stopped and said sideways: "I have met the shopkeeper."

Meng Tang hurriedly followed and said, "I have met the shopkeeper."

Zhu Qianzhen nodded and looked at the young man and said, "You go and help behind you."

The young guy responded and quickly stepped behind.

Seeing that there was no one, Zhu Qianzhen changed her face and smiled, saying, "Have you gone to welcome the official family?"

Meng Tang knew that this was the 'true uncle' and did not dare to be arrogant. He said restrainedly: "Yes, the Empress asked me to go."

Zhu Qianzhen smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. The official family is spreading messages. There will be a family dinner tonight, so you can go together."

Meng Tang was repeatedly hit, and now he is cautious and walking on thin ice. He said in his heart that he really doesn't want to enter the palace. When he saw those big figures with all kinds of tricks in his heart, he had to bite the bullet and say, "Yes."

Zhu Qianzhen didn't say much, walked outside. As soon as she arrived at the door, she suddenly turned around and said, "Do it well, I'll leave it to you to take care of the Kaifeng Mansion."

After Zhu Qianzhen finished speaking, she went out.

Meng Tang was stunned and stunned, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Danyang County.

Su Mansion.

Su Song was originally from Quanzhou Prefecture. Because he was harassed too much by the local area, he moved to Danyang County and was considered to be semi-secret.

Even if he lived in seclusion, Zhao Xu's victory in conquer Xixia could not be concealed by the news that he had won a great victory.

"Calculate the time, the government should have arrived in Beijing."

Su Song sat on the chair, looking at the sun that was not so fierce, and murmured to himself.

Jiang Zhenyi, the magistrate of Danyang County, stood in front of Su Song, with a calm expression and said, "The official newspaper said that the 9th official arrived in Beijing, and it is today."

Su Song nodded silently and said nothing.

He has been back for many days. Perhaps he calmed down and watched coldly, but he saw many things more clearly and thoroughly.

Jiang Zhenyi looked at Su Song, hesitated, and said, "Su Xianggong, official... The court is doing more and more, more and more. Not to mention this battle, after this battle, the officials were very worried and didn't know what the court would do."

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Su Song raised his eyelids and looked at him quietly.

Jiang Zhenyi raised his hand and bowed, saying, "The officials are not selfless, every word is heartfelt."

Su Song didn't say anything, turned around and continued to look into the distance.

He understood what Jiang Zhenyi meant. The government and court they wanted were always a harmonious court. They firmly opposed any other reformed person or thing.

A good life is just a waste of trouble? Is there any benefit in making so many things happening, and the world is in chaos and people are living in poverty. Is there any benefit in dealing with myself, others, family and country?
Chapter completed!