Chapter 483 Whose Net
Zhao Xu knocked back two draft memorials from Wen Yanbo and soon returned to the Political Affairs Hall.
Now that the issuance of edicts and government orders requires reporting to the Chuigong Hall. Zhao Xu had no objection and had no objection. If he had any objection, he needed to re-program it.
Including the main purpose.
The ones Zhao Xu called back, Zhang Dun and Cai Bian ignored them and sent them directly to Wen Yanbo's pay room.
This room was just cleaned up and has a strong smell of decay and water vapor.
Wen Yanbo sat on a chair, wearing a seemingly old official uniform, and his table was filled with thick documents.
On the right hand side is a large stack, the top of which is the "Song Lu", and on his hand is the "Shaosheng" dictionary.
Even though he just came back, Wen Yanbo had already entered the work state and was concentrating on looking at the "Draft of the Royal Family Salary" in his hand.
He looked very seriously, and there was no expression on his thin face.
Even if he was in charge of the housekeeper who came back from Zhao Xu, he would not raise his head.
Not far away, the minor official arranged by Zhang Dun stood worriedly.
This husband Wen gave him a very uneasy feeling and realized the real thing, what is - to be powerful without anger.
Zhang Dun is a mountain that cannot be looked at directly; Cai Bian gives people the feeling of being bathed in spring breeze and being respectful to the wise and humble. Wang Cun smiled when he saw everyone, but he clearly stated that he had the words "Planning" on his face.
This husband Wen is frightening and dare not be careless.
The little official glanced quietly at the drafting order he had just sent and was beaten back by the official. He looked moved and looked at Wen Yanbo, who was possessed and bowed his head, staring at the official document on the desk with no expression. His thin face gave people a very strict feeling.
Wen Yanbo seemed to have no idea that the memorial was being stared at him.
After a while, he said to himself: "This iron rule is too harsh on the royal family. It may be a loss of royal dignity and a politeness in the court."
The little official was startled and quickly lowered his head, not daring to listen.
Who doesn't know that the court, especially the political affairs hall, is very alert to this gentleman Wen.
Moreover, it is related to the royal family, and it was decided by Xianggong Cai, the Grand Grand Master and the official family. If this is spread, who knows what kind of noise it will cause!
Wen Yanbo slowly closed the draft 'new method', took out another official document from the drawer, placed it on the table, and said: "Send it to the Grand Queen's Value Room."
Already ready?
The little official was shocked. He had been ordered to quietly monitor the husband Wen, and he had no idea when he had written such a document again!
He didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly stepped forward and took it, without saying anything, and bowed to his feet.
Wen Yanbo didn't say anything and drew another draft, with the cover of "Lord's Reward".
The little official quietly retreated and came out to pay the room, but the door was not closed.
Wen Yanbo seemed to have not realized it, and looked quietly. Soon after, he said, "It is very generous to the royal family, and to these lords. It is not the foundation of the Song Dynasty. The country and the country are in danger."
After saying that, he flipped through it a little, put it back and took another one with the word "Martial Extraordinary" written on it.
Wen Yanbo paused, and a trace of condensation appeared on his old face.
He knew very well what was inside this story, and also knew that in order to give Guo Cheng, Zhong Jianzhong and others a lot of trouble, and even terrifying rumors such as Zhao Xu and Zhang Dun's "breaking the king and his subjects".
It can be imagined that this matter is fundamentally the persistence of the young official in the palace.
Wen Yanbo just paused, pulled out as usual, opened it and watched quietly.
The minor official left the Zhengshi Hall and soon came to the Qingtiaofang, stood in front of Zhang Dun, reporting Wen Yanbo's every move, including the words he said to himself just now.
Zhang Dun's face was stern. Looking at Wen Yanbo's newly formulated opinions, this statement almost coincided with Zhang Dun's intention. It was jointly investigated by the Censorate and the Ministry of Justice, and the case was decided by Dali Temple. Each word seemed to conform to the recent changes in the court's laws.
After Zhang Dun finished reading it, he handed it to Cai Bian not far away.
Cai Bian glanced at the eyes, looked cold and said, "This husband Wen really cannot be underestimated. We have calculated clearly. It is unknown who is in whose calculations."
Zhang Dun was silent for a moment, looked at the clerk in front of him and said, "In the future, everything will follow the procedures. You don't need to report anything. Do your duty."
The little official was stunned, and he was a little scared and dared not speak.
Cai Bian stood up and said, "Do as the grand grandfather said, and in two years, you will be the prefect."
The little officials in the room of my husband are not ordinary little officials. Not to mention that they are in their early thirties, their qualifications and abilities are carefully selected.
The little official seemed to understand and quickly raised his hand and said, "Yes."
The little official took the official document Wen Yanbo had just given him, and was a little scared, and in a frightened manner, he came to Tongzhengsi.
The Tongzheng Department has a special status, not only uploading and posting, but also directly connecting to the palace, and its status is constantly highlighted in silence.
Shen Qi looked at the familiar little official in front of him, looked at Wen Yanbo's new official documents, nodded, and said, "Don't leave now. I have a box of tea that the queen gave to my eldest lady. Please bring some to Wen Gong. I heard that he likes to taste tea."
The little official was startled and hurriedly said, "Yes."
A trace of cold sweat fell on his neck!
Shen Qi is the "New Party", everyone knows it, but he does not belong to Zhang Dun, Cai Bian is a member of the official family!
Is there any deep meaning for Shen Qi to show kindness to her husband like this?
The little official dared not thank him, just remember Zhang Dun's words, "Do your duty well." I really don't dare to think about anything else!
Shen Qi handed him a small jar of tea, got closer, and whispered: "Look more and listen less and say less."
The little official's face turned pale and raised his hand and said, "The little man understands."
In fact, many people have reminded him before, and he himself secretly alerted him, but he was "reminded" by his grandfather and Shen Qi one after another, and he felt the depth of the water inside more and more.
In the future, he will be half a mute!
Wen Yanbo's memorial was soon arrived at the Chuigong Hall, and Zhao Xu glanced at it and it was accurate.
When the Political Affairs Hall was drafting the imperial edict and then coming to the Chuigong Hall to stamp the seal, Zhao Xu carried Xiao Quan'er and left the palace with Empress Meng, and came to the Royal Piao number on the Imperial Street.
At this time, in the back hall, Concubine Zhu and Zhu Qianzhen sat opposite each other, and the two half-sisters were talking about family matters with some emotion.
Zhu Qianzhen bowed slightly, listened quietly, and responded to the conversation at the right time, and talked about the past with Concubine Zhu in emotion, especially when their parents were still alive.
Concubine Zhu looked worried and said, "Brother, I am really worried now. Zhao Si is only eleven years old and wants to open a government office and build an office. No one takes care of him. Alas..."
Zhu Qianzhen chuckled softly and said, "Empress, I think you are too worried. How could the official family throw His Thirteenth Highness out of the palace and ignores it? It must be properly arranged. According to my observation, the official family intends to train His Thirteenth Highness. Don't underestimate His Thirteenth Highness. The floods were flooded the previous year, and His Thirteenth Highness was an imperial envoy to patrol the river."
Concubine Zhu shook her head and said, "I travel thousands of miles, but it's more than a thousand miles in and outside the palace..."
Meng Tang stood not far away, listening quietly, and was also missing his sister in the palace.
Chapter completed!