Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

Inside the Jinluan Hall.

It is obvious that there are a few new faces among the ministers, and they are extremely proud and happy.

They looked down at their vermilion official uniforms and were quite proud of themselves.

On the other hand, Lu Boshan, who had always been dejected, was no longer unhappy these days. Instead, he was in high spirits and began to improve his relationships with the ministers in the court.

Although Lu Boshan was rejected many times, there were also many ministers who, under pressure from the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery, pretended to be nice to Lu Boshan.

"Your Majesty... why did you get up so late today?"

"I have something important to discuss with Your Majesty..."

Several impatient ministers had already begun whispering to each other.

The silent ministers were also wondering in their hearts what had happened that His Majesty had postponed the morning court session. You know, His Majesty has always been more punctual than them since he ascended the throne.

There was even time to talk about the memorials they had submitted a few days ago separately. The ministers were criticized in person and did not dare to say anything.

I had no choice but to accept it.

Zhao Changlin did not simply criticize or suppress people. He would praise those who were good and criticize those who were bad.

"Who isn't? It's really strange today, Lord, can you tell me...what's going on?"

The person who came forward to curry favor with Lu Boshan was an official from the Ministry of Works. Ever since the last incident, everyone in the Ministry of Works, except the Minister of Works, was in danger.

Everyone knows that the Minister of Works is the old emperor's loyal dog. Although he did not make a clear statement on Your Highness's succession to the throne, he did not take any action to stop it and still guarded his own piece of land.

Regarding the reinforcement project of the city wall of Jinzhou City, Your Highness, like the old emperor, still entrusted this responsibility to the Minister of Works.

Therefore, the Minister of Works is still very busy, so much so that people in the court are very envious of him, which is tantamount to a successful landing.

Your Majesty will not take action against the Minister of Works.

But the people under them were in trouble. A few days ago, the entire Ministry of Works had to compile a list of all officials and report it to His Majesty.

From the Minister of Works to the smallest official in the entire Ministry of Works, all must be recorded.

It is not difficult to guess what Your Majesty did.

I'm afraid the entire Ministry of Industry is going to have to undergo a major reshuffle!

Therefore, he had to find a way out for himself in advance, even if it meant currying favor with the Loyal and Brave Marquis. At the very least, the Marquis was still a Marquis.

"What's going on? I don't know..."

Lu Boshan said he didn't know, but he knew it clearly in his heart. How could he not know that His Majesty's night was probably short and every moment was worth a thousand gold?

In the past few days, the old man Nuo Zimu began to distance himself from me intentionally or unintentionally, and even prevented me from meeting his daughter.

What's so cool about it?

In the battle of Yong River, the old man Nuo Zimu did not become a coward and evacuated his soldiers to Jinzhou City.

The official saw that Lu Boshan was unhappy and was about to say something to comfort him, when he suddenly heard a shrill voice coming from outside the palace: "Your Majesty has arrived!"

At this time, the court officials all adjusted their official uniforms to avoid wrinkles and unsightly appearance, turned around and made gestures.

He bowed his head respectfully, his black hat shaking slightly.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

The sounds came one after another, incessantly, deafening the entire Golden Throne Hall.

Lu Boshan also followed the actions of the people around him and bowed lazily. Anyway, the emperor hadn't come in at the moment, so he couldn't see what he was doing.

……

Zhao Changlin had already adapted to the dragon throne in front of her. She changed into a new dragon robe and walked forward step by step.

Passing among the ministers.

"Everyone loves you."

"Thank you for your grace!"

Zhao Changlin sat down lazily, and then some ministers came to ask for permission to come out, and the black hats were crowded around.

"Your Majesty, the punishment for the remnants of King Wen's gang has been finalized. Now I think the most important thing is to take back King Wen's fiefdom or send troops to garrison it!"

King Wen's fiefdom was located in a remote area bordering other countries. Although the Daluo Kingdom was not as good at fighting as the barbarians, its strength should not be underestimated.

The Daluo Kingdom is close to the sea and mainly does business in fisheries, sea salt and other products from countries along the way. Although its land area is not large, the Daluo Kingdom is very rich and powerful.

It was also thanks to the emperor of Daluo's ability to govern the country with ease. It was indeed not easy to develop Daluo from a poor small country to a rich country that relied on trade for its livelihood.

A few years ago, the Daluo Kingdom was interested in establishing trade exchanges with the Daliang Dynasty, but it is rarely mentioned now. However, the Daluo Kingdom and the Daliang Dynasty still have some communication.

For example, while the Daliang Dynasty was defending against the rebellion in the north, the Daluo Kingdom had already sent scouts to frequently explore the border between the Daliang Dynasty and the Daluo Kingdom.

Originally, when Emperor Wande enfeoffed King Wen here, he never thought that Daluo would become rich and powerful by relying on port trade.

I just think that this stinking ditch can only hold two liters of salt at most. What good is it? It can’t be used to grow crops or trees, and can’t be used to build houses.

Just send the royal salt merchants to guard it.

Moreover, when Emperor Wande was in power, he was very wary of the culture of other countries, so much so that when Emperor Wande was in power, many proposals in the hands of ministers were shelved.

Making the country and its people strong and prosperous is one thing, but putting your own official hat and life in jeopardy is another.

Therefore, no one dared to offend Emperor Wande. They could only sigh and put away all the written proposals.

The minister, seeing that His Majesty did not interrupt him, continued indignantly: "Now, the Daluo Kingdom is becoming increasingly prosperous and powerful, and has purchased many foreign guns and cannons. Your Majesty, if we do not take precautions and reform, I am afraid that Xizhou City will soon be lost!"

What he said was a bit too much, but it was indeed a sign of excessive worry. Although he was a central government official, his ancestral home was in Xizhou City, so it was understandable that he was so worried.

If you become a high-ranking official in the imperial court and cannot seek benefits for your hometown, you would be ashamed to face the people of Jiangdong.

"I know about this. Xizhou City was once rich and powerful, but King Wen extorted the people's money for his own selfish desires and forged weapons for himself. As a result, the city defenses and surrounding ports of Xizhou City are still the same as those renovated during the reign of the Emperor's grandfather. Now they are in a state of disrepair. Even the merchant ships have to be repaired by the salt merchants themselves."

Hearing His Highness's answer, the minister burst into tears, as if he had met a soulmate. He bent his knees slightly and knelt down with a plop.

"Your Majesty is wise and wise. Your Majesty is a wise ruler!"

His proposals were repeatedly rejected by the old emperor because he thought it was inappropriate for him to interfere in his brother's fiefdom and that he should not cross the line.

Since Emperor Wande allocated this land to his younger brother, it is his younger brother's responsibility.

Zhao Changlin smiled, and she said, "But I want to let someone take charge of the important task of reorganizing Xizhou City until the end of the Spring Equinox Imperial Examination next year, and then send someone to take charge of all matters of Xizhou City."