The news of Emperor Qinghe's waking up was soon known to all the ministers of Daqi.

So the rare clean days no longer exist.

On February 21st, the dynasty was restored, the emperor wore court clothes and crowned the emperor on the Jiulong seat, and all civil and military officials were listed twice each, and presented the memorial in hand.

The new emperor ascended the throne, Vientiane was renewed, and the official performances were not big but tedious. Yanji sat on the top and listened to the arguments of the officials, trying to hear the important things clearly from the noise.

To sum up, it is actually two things.

One is the disturbance of the Rong people in the west.

The second is the Jiangnan Rebellion.

As for the disturbance of the customs by the Rong people, He Ji, the first-rank Zhenyuan general, had already led his troops to the pass. Recently, there are frequent reports of success, and the fighting has come to an end.

Only the Jiangnan rebellion remained.

Cen Yong, Minister of the Ministry of War, took a step forward: "A few days ago there were turmoil in the south of the Yangtze River. According to the report from the state government, it was found that the rebels were the criminals of the previous dynasty. The thieves had been dormant in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, and they caused three riots in less than half a month. The force failed to suppress it, and I hope that the court can send people to stop the unrest."

The point is to send people.

Downstairs was noisy again.

The courtiers headed by Su Taishi Su Mou felt that they should wait for He Ji to come back. He Ji was young and had outstanding tactics and resourcefulness, so it would be safe for him to go.

The courtiers headed by Prince Lin Yanzhou believed that time waits for no one, and that in the prosperous and prosperous south of the Yangtze River, a slight turmoil would easily involve the root cause, and it should be resolved as soon as possible.

In this way, you came and I went back and forth several times without any results. All the officials turned their attention to the emperor on the throne. Just as they were about to ask His Majesty to make a decision, they saw Yan Ji sitting on top, smiling and looking at them with his chin in his hand.

All the ministers: "..."

The minimum age of the courtiers in the palace was twenty, and they knew the new emperor somewhat, well aware of his naughty temperament from childhood to adulthood, and his mood was extremely complicated for a while, so he silently took back what he was about to say.

Perhaps it was because Yanji's image of thousands of people worrying in Miyagi was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The officials were afraid that he would be impatient, so they wisely stopped arguing about meaningless things, and the topic turned to the right person.

After about a cup of tea, the court battle came to an end. Yan Zhou walked to the front and bowed: "Your Majesty."

The result was the same as before, Yanji glanced at him, and quickly became concerned, but his face was still the same as usual: "Since Uncle Wang said that there are many capable people, I think I already have a suitable candidate in my heart, so let's talk about it. "

Hearing this, Yan Zhou raised his head, pretended to think for a moment, and said, "I think Zhou Jing from the Ministry of Industry, Zhuo Wenshu and Chen Han from the Ministry of Rites are suitable."

Yan Ji raised his eyebrows: "Where are the two Shang Shu of Gong and Li?"

The two ministers took a step forward.

"How is the character and ability of these three people?"

"Good conduct, and they are very prudent in doing things, and the three of them have worked in Jiangnan for some years, so they know the basics."

Yan Ji didn't speak, but tapped on the armrest of the throne with his fingers, and the slightly dull voice was very clear in the silent hall.All the ministers looked at each other in blank dismay, for a moment they were a little unpredictable about the new emperor's mind.

The hall was silent for a while.

All the ministers stood with their heads down, carefully observing the movements of the emperor above from the corner of their eyes. Soon, they suddenly saw the slight movement of the emperor's bright yellow sleeves, and then heard a clear voice: "Then, as Uncle Wang said, the decree is drawn up." go down."

All ministers bowed and responded.

The recommended ministers came forward to thank the decree, and then the court resumed its hustle and bustle. The ministers started a new debate on various details of countering the rebellion. The old master Su stood silently on the sidelines, and Yan Zhou retreated. , lowering his eyebrows and narrowing his eyes, his brows and eyes were restrained and relaxed.

Taking Yan Zhou's expression into his eyes, Yan Ji lowered his eyes and smiled silently.

This Jiangnan counter-insurgency matter is basically a situation.

It is said that the person who suppressed the rebellion was an orphan of the previous dynasty, but Yan Ji knew that it was clearly the secret work of the northern Chifang Kingdom that cooperated with Yan Zhou.

In the previous two generations, Yan Ji believed in Yan Zhou and allowed him to send people there. As a result, the people sent by Yan Zhou in the inner city came back to quell the rebellion. The beginning of breaking through the capital.

But now, of course, it's different.

Yan Ji stroked his chin and smiled, returning to his senses, seeing the courtier below silenced again because of his actions, the smile in his eyes became even bigger, and said: "Do you still have to play?"

The ministers looked at Yan Ji's smile and kept silent, expressing that they did not dare to play.

Yan Ji was very satisfied with this, and said slowly: "In that case, let's disperse."

As he said that, he stood up, took two steps but suddenly turned his head, looked at the ministers below and smiled and said, "Also, next time you go to court, you should not be too slovenly, and you should use such a small matter to recommend such things." For a long time, it is useless in the first place, if the appearance is not supported, it will be too..."

All the following words are attributed to a smile.

All the unkempt ministers: "..."

Looking up again, the bright yellow color above has disappeared.

Civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty stood in place silently, feeling extremely complicated.

What's the matter with this brat's sense of immediacy? !

and also……

The ministers looked down at themselves.

It's really that rough...

...?

……

After returning to the imperial study room, what was waiting for Yanji was the brochure presented by Liubu.

Sitting behind the table, Yan Ji opened the topmost folder, and as expected, he saw the content that he had seen in every previous life.

This kind of recurring thing is very boring, Yan Ji sighed, and quickly approved the pen, and then heard Shao He's voice from outside: "Your Majesty, Mr. Fu begs to see you."

"Xuan."

Soon, the cloud pattern wooden door was pushed open, and a person walked in slowly, stood still in front of the case, bowed and said, "Your Majesty."

Yan Ji raised his head, and instantly met a pair of smiling eyes, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and there was a romantic look between his brows and eyes.

It looks very unscrupulous, and in fact it is very unscrupulous.

Yan Ji put down the pen in his hand, gave him a seat, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair: "Prime Minister."

Fu Zhihuai sat down, looked at Yan Ji and smiled lightly: "I didn't expect that His Majesty would call me over one day in the way he used to play."

Once upon a time.

It was indeed a long time ago.

At that time, he was still a young man who didn't know how to feel sad, Yanji went around the capital all day long, riding horses and picking flowers, and the one who played with him every day was Fu Zhihuai.

Now Fu Zhihuai is talking about the way they used to play around in the past, which is the frequency of knocking on the door when they sneak out of the palace to play.

It was exactly the same as Yan Ji knocked on the handrail before.

Yan Ji also laughed: "Some things naturally cannot be too open and aboveboard."

After Yanji finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong. It sounded like a shameless PY transaction in private.

Fu Zhihuai raised his eyebrows.

Yan Ji pretended not to see the playfulness in his eyes, and went straight to the point: "What does the prime minister think about this Jiangnan rebellion?"

"As for the rebellion itself, I feel that this incident is too strange. It will not be as simple as it seems on the surface, but for the people sent and the backers behind them..."

Fu Zhihuai paused, and then said word by word: "The heart of a tiger and wolf."

After the words fell, Fu Zhihuai bowed his head and fell silent.

He actually knew that he shouldn't have said these words. After all, Yan Ji and Yan Zhou have become closer in recent years, and the friendship with him has gradually diminished. It is too easy for him to make the emperor dissatisfied by saying this.

But Fu Zhihuai had no choice.

Fu Zhihuai is good at dancing in all directions in the court, but he will not tell a lie to Yanji.

After a while, I heard the emperor speak in a very light voice: "My uncle, is he really old..."

These words obviously have other thoughts about Yan Zhou.

Fu Zhihuai was taken aback.

Yan Ji continued the conversation lightly: "So, in this matter of countering the rebellion, we still need the help of some people...Isn't it?"

Fu Zhihuai worked hand in hand with Yanji since he was a child, and worked together as a traitor in Miyagi for many years. He could understand the meaning of Yanji's expression in one sentence. , I think I can share your majesty's worries."

Yan Ji's fingers began to knock on the table unconsciously again: "Then send him away, as for what method to use... The Prime Minister should know in his heart."

"I understand."

"And..." Yan Ji lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "The matter of countering the rebellion is a matter that is prone to twists and turns. This time, all the civil servants who were recommended by the Prince Lin to go...will not come back if they want to come. "

In one sentence, the outcome of several people was settled.

Fu Zhihuai took a deep look at Yan Ji, and nodded in agreement.

Yan Ji laughed, reached out and took a sip of the tea on the table, looking very lazy.Looking at him, Fu Zhihuai felt that he had returned to the most carefree years before, and couldn't help but relax.

He sat down again, glanced at the vermilion mole at the corner of Yanji's eye, and stopped at his brow, without moving for a long time.

Yanji: "..."

He also summoned Fu Zhihuai in his last life, although the way he was summoned back then and his temperament were not the same as now, but the things he did were the same.According to previous memories, Fu Zhihuai asked to resign after the rebellion was settled, but now...

Yan Ji looked up at Fu Zhihuai, who was sitting there with a soft smile, showing no intention of leaving.

Fu Zhihuai's unconventional behavior made Yanji a little uncomfortable.

Yanji is sitting on pins and needles.

The prime minister is as immovable as a mountain.

Yan Ji was silent for a while, but couldn't hold it back, put down his teacup and looked at Fu Zhihuai: "Is there something else to do, Prime Minister?"

Then I saw that Fu Zhihuai, who has always been unscrupulous, appeared on his face...

shy.

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