Vicissitudes know Jinhua

Only Li Huai listened to it, he was neither interested in ginseng nor cared about being ginseng, he just sighed single-mindedly.

Li Huai is good at farming and water conservancy projects, but he is not good at managing people and power. Now he is in charge of all kinds of finances such as land household registration, taxes and salaries, etc. It is very complicated and chaotic. However, the right servant is vacant, and the left servant Hu Dao and the chief of the nine divisions are twisting Formed into a rope, the household department was organized so that the needles could not be inserted and the water could not be splashed. It was like a piece of iron, and Li Huai was not allowed to interfere at all.

However, Yin Zhixia stared at him, cupped his hands with a stern face, and said reluctantly, "Congratulations, brother Donghai."

Li Huai was named Donghai, and he was inexplicable when he heard the words: "Brother Qingteng, what do you mean?"

Yin Zhixia said: "Although the crown prince Shaofu is noble, he is only a false title after all. If you want to come to Mu Zishi's real position, he is Brother Donghai's right-hand man... Although the household department is currently in a difficult situation, once this person arrives, he may be able to gain power. Like broken bamboo."

As he spoke, a pair of slender and beautiful eyes pierced Jiang Yaoquan's face like icy edges.

Although he was transferred to the Ministry of Officials, his heart still belonged to the Ministry of Punishment. It is a pity to see that a great talent has fallen into the territory of the Ministry of Finance for no reason and cannot become a giant of the Ministry of Punishment. It is only natural that he blamed Jiang Yaoquan, his favorite student—— Don't know how to tell the emperor that the Ministry of Punishment is short of manpower?

Jiang Yaoquan knew a thing or two, and immediately his thighs trembled a little, and he urinated while lowering his head and holding up his robe.

Wang Zhiyi of the Ministry of Rites is a well-known leader of Confucianism in Shilin, and he is close to Hu Dao by marriage. Hearing this discussion, his face became a little unhappy, and he slapped his throat: "Early wise people may not be able to achieve great success. We should wait for Mu Shaofu's successor." He was listed on the Guibang in [-], and advanced to the Imperial Academy for several years of experience, and it is a step-by-step principle when he is released to do the job."

Yin Zhixia nodded noncommittally, picked out the proposal from the Ministry of War, and the cabinet discussed the payment of the troops stationed in Xizhou.

As the sky drew near to dusk, the clouds became heavier and the wind and snow gradually increased. Silk lanterns were lit in the corridors of the palace early.

Under the outer corridor of the Zhiping Palace, a thin figure had been kneeling for almost two hours, the shoulders and the corners of the clothes were stained silvery white by the snowflakes caught under the eaves.

Liang Wangu walked out of the warm and spring-like palace, and was blown by the cold wind. He couldn't help but sneezed first, walked quickly to the man, and said in a low voice: "Lord Mu, the emperor asked you if you were convicted?"

Liang Wangu was severely punished by Mu Zishi in Chongxuanmen yesterday, seeing him suffering now, he is naturally happy, but after all, Eunuch Liang is the chief eunuch next to Qi Jin, and he has extraordinary knowledge, knowing that Mu Zishi is not himself A character who can afford to offend doesn't dare to add insult to injury, and his words are not only polite, but even flattering.

Mu Zishi raised his head slowly, his eyes reflected the faint yellow light, with a hint of sarcasm: "I don't know."

Liang Wangu rubbed his hands, stomped his feet a little uneasily, and said in a soft voice: "Master Mu, this slave is too much to persuade you... The Emperor's Sacred Heart Candle, since you are made to kneel and think about your mistakes, can you be innocent? You see It's cold on the ground, and the snowflakes are blowing... Take it easy!"

Mu Zishi was numb from the cold, and he didn't feel the cold for a long time. He opened his bloodless lips, and his voice was like golden jade in the wind and snow: "Thank you, Mr. Liang, for your kind words of persuasion."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and lowered his eyes, as if he had made up his mind to kneel to death and pull him down.

Good words can't save the damn ghost, Liang Wangu curled his lips, went back to the palace by himself, and reported the truth, but Qi Jin smiled, rubbed his forehead, and ordered the servants at the side: "Go and tell him to come in."

Liang Wangu remained calm, but he was thinking for a while that he should prepare some decoctions for Mr. Mu to dispel the cold.

The palace servant came back after a while, tremblingly said: "Lord Mu can't get up."

Liang Wangu looked at Qi Jin's face, and reprimanded: "What a stupid thing, you can get up after kneeling for two hours? Hurry up with Xiao Luzi, and get Master Mu in properly!"

Seeing Mu Zishi wilting on the ground, Qi Jin got up and took a few steps, sighing: "Don't kneel, sit down!"

He said again, "You all go down."

Liang Wangu bowed his head, and led the palace people to exit quietly.

Mu Zishi leaned against the chair for a long while, and finally felt the chill on his body, and immediately shivered into a ball, but it was as if a dry fire was lit in his lungs, and he couldn't help coughing violently.

Qi Jin looked at his painful expression, thoughtfully, and waited for him to catch his breath, and said in a low voice: "Your health is not good..."

The voice was a little dazed and a little sad.

This is also a strange word, but Mu Zishi knew that Qi Jin was thinking of Qi Yupei's frailty, illness and many hardships during his lifetime. He looked at Qi Jin in a daze, and when their eyes met, their hearts felt sore, but they suddenly felt a kind of tacit understanding. Get close...the only person in front of me in Dajing Palace who can accompany me to remember Qi Yupei and have the same deep feelings.

Mu Zishi said: "Your Majesty...you are much older."

Isn't Qi Jin just old?The black brocade robe of Nine Dragon Vermilion Bird was worn empty, and the whole body was sickly and emaciated.He said slowly: "In the seven years of Chiwutai, there was no charcoal in winter and no seats in summer, and there was no medical treatment for sickness. Even food and clothing were in short supply. If there was not a concubine Zhen who did some needlework and asked the guards for food, I'm afraid He's just a starving emperor..."

He shook his head while talking, and murmured: "Fortunately, Yu Pei died young, so he never suffered from these crimes."

He loves his son and becomes an obsession, and suffers from being imprisoned, but he still feels lucky for Qi Yupei.

Mu Zishi's knees hurt so badly, as if his bones were being ground bit by bit, his head was dizzy, and he didn't hear this sentence clearly, but Qi Jin's expression was abnormally sad, and he tried to persuade: "Your Majesty, what happened in the past? It’s good to forget... why bother to indulge yourself and hurt your body? His Royal Highness, Quan Xia, knows, and will worry about the emperor."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Jin's eyes changed, the light in his eyes was like the edge of broken glass, sharp and angry.

Missing should be like water plants and algae, growing continuously, and should never be killed by time, making Yu Pei lonely and wandering outside the world.

He, Mu Zishi, was picked up by Yu Pei and brought up with his own hands. His kindness is as heavy as a mountain. How dare he forget and cut it off so easily, and stride away as if nothing happened?

Immediately shouted: "Mu Zishi, I ask you whether you know the crime or not, why do you refuse to admit it to death?"

Mu Zishi was so dazed that he couldn't react in time, and was just stunned.

But Qi Jin said: "If Prince Huichun hadn't saved you from the fire and water, treated you as a brother, maintained it with all your strength, and cultivated it for many years, how would you be where you are today?"

"In the change of Tianjuan, you took Shaochong to escape from the palace. You obviously had a farm in the north to settle down. Why did you let Shaochong live in a den of thieves and shame the Tian family? Under King Fengjing's tent in the Saibei military camp?"

"Since I've been reset, why didn't you go back to Beijing with the emperor's seventh son to meet you, instead of staying in the frontier army without authorization?"

"What do you want to do? Do you want to control the only prince I have available? Or do you want to assist Yongliang in making trouble?"

"Don't you really want to respond to the sentence that Guo Zuo shakes all the dragons to kill each other?"

Qi Jin stared at Mu Zishi coldly, each sentence was deeper and sharper, every word was like a knife or a halberd.

Mu Zishi thought hard for a long time, and seemed to finally understand, a vague and cold smile like snow mist burst out from the corner of his mouth: "Your Majesty, I understand."

He stood up and fell to his knees: "It's just... If this humble minister is guilty, why is he awarded the title of Shaofu of the East Palace? The emperor summoned this humble minister back to the capital from thousands of miles away, presumably not just for the purpose of convicting him and beheading him?"

The voice was weak, but it had a cold and hard texture: "The emperor thinks he has made a final decision... Please also make it clear that any assignment, this humble minister will never refuse."

"My lord, you're distracted again." Yu Jianguan said with a smile.

She was wearing a begonia red wide-sleeved spring shirt, and there was only a small exquisite dotted emerald comb on her hair. She was holding a white jade chess piece with her slender fingers.

Qi Wushang smiled, took a chess piece and placed it on the board.

Yu Jianguan smiled and said, "My lord, it's very ingenious to take off your boots with your hands upside down, but...you use my white pawn."

Qi Wushang looked down and said calmly: "I took it wrong."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to change, but Yu Jianguan pressed gently on the back of his hand: "I want this point, will you give it to me?"

Qi Wushang smiled casually: "I've lost my life in this game of chess, and I was definitely going to lose."

Yu Jianguan happily put down the white stones on the chessboard, but said: "My lord should not have lost, but I have been in a trance all the time, and I didn't pay any attention to this game of chess."

A smile appeared on his emaciated face: "My lord, the more you miss him, the less I regret driving him away that year."

Qi Wushang sighed patiently: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Yu Jianguan sneered and said, "I know you hate me and hate me for driving him away. Since he left, you have never called me by my name."

Qi Wushang remained motionless, turned his head and told the maid beside him: "Bring the medicine to Wangfei."

Yu Jianguan nodded with his fingers, and said: "One year and four months, when he left, winter just came, and now it's spring next year."

In the East Flower Hall, Mu Zishi lived and used it just like when he was still there, it turned out that it had been more than a year, Qi Wushang's expression moved slightly, his star eyes stared intently into the distance, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

There is a new spring in the mansion, flowers are red and leaves are green everywhere, warblers are singing and swallows are singing, and it has just rained again, and the sky is as clear as a piece of glass.

In such a bright spring, Yu Jianguan's face was haggard and decayed to the point where even makeup could not be suppressed, his whole body was wrapped in the fresh and delicate color of begonia red, and there was a haggard, decayed and seriously ill atmosphere.

The medicine was quickly brought up. It was dark, thick and bitter. Yu Jianguan seemed unconscious. He drank it all in one gulp, wiped his lips, and wiped off the red and blue flower rouge that he had put on, revealing his blue and white lips: " It is said that Mr. Mu has a very bad official reputation, and it is not good to stand against the wind... The emperor tried his best to promote him to enter the household department as the right servant, but he tossed the household department up and down. To be an official, he either seeks the life of the society, or seeks fame, wealth and status, as an official, alas..."

"Let's just talk about taxes and taxes. He has always given a bit of face to scholars and famous families. He is good. Those who can't be collected or exempted according to the rules will go down with a document, and they will force those scholars with hairpin tassels to pay obediently. That's all, even the slightest difference, he will turn his face and deny anyone, as soon as he touches his hands, not only will the high-ranking family lose a layer of skin, but even the bones and flesh will have to be cut off a large piece, he Being an official seems to be for the purpose of offending people or seeking death."

Hearing the death word, Qi Wushang suddenly lowered his face: "Wangfei doesn't leave the house, but she knows all about the affairs of the court."

Yu Jianguan picked up a piece of candied fruit and put it in his mouth, feeling that it was very sweet: "Father has no military power now, and he lives in Beijing. Isn't it easy to inquire about something? What's more, what Mr. Mu has done has already caused a lot of controversy. No need to inquire, everyone knows that the Ministry of Officials has set aside a special room to store the papers of his impeachment. If it weren't for Yin Zhixia's vicious temper and his fierce temper, he would protect him in every possible way. Just because he forced the left servant Hu Dao to death, I'm afraid he's already in jail."

Qi Wushang raised his sword eyebrows: "If you want to break the Yu family, you might as well mention more about the affairs of the court in the future letters."

Yu Jianguan was startled: "Father has handed over Yiwei Army..."

Qi Wushang's eyes flashed across her face like lightning, "Is that so? Let General Yu stop dealing with the old army! Otherwise, with the empty salary and blood of soldiers who have eaten all these years... I am afraid of Yu Shi's words." The official can't catch the ground?"

Yu Jianguan bit his lips: "Who would make a fuss about this? My father has fought for decades to protect the peace in the western frontier, and he never succumbed to Dow. The emperor will never treat Zhongliang poorly and chill the hearts of the people in the world! "

Qi Wushang looked at her quietly: "Do you know why Zishi didn't even give me a letter...even a single word?"

"He's afraid of making me jealous."

Yu Jianguan suddenly realized, the hairs on his back stood up, and he was covered in cold sweat.

In terms of merit and relatives, Yu Chan is better than Qi Wushang, but Yinghuo is better than Haoyue, and Qi Wushang still has to be cautious in his words and deeds, how can Yu Chan rely on his merits?Wouldn't he throw his family and life into the heavy prison of Dali Temple?

For a moment, I thought that Mu Zishi was bold and vicious in his actions. If he hated himself and read the book of Shangyu Zen, the emperor would naturally be happy to hear it. The whole family of Yu's family is in danger!

In desperation, he grabbed Qi Wushang's sleeve: "Will he harm my father?"