Scholar and old attack

On the [-]th day of April, Jiang Jingyuan, who hadn't been to the court for [-] days, was finally ready to go to the court. According to the usual practice, Beijing officials of the fourth rank and above were required to go to the court every day.

It's just that when Jiang Jingyuan took office, he was thrown into such a big mess by the Minister of the Household Department. All civil and military officials in the court knew that he was short of time, so no one came to urge him to go to the court.

Today is the first time for him to participate in the morning court. It is said that it is a torture. At Yinshi, he has to wait outside the Meridian Gate. Yinshi is three o'clock in the morning. Before that, he has to wear court clothes and live a little further away. You have to go across the whole of Kyoto.

It was equivalent to staying up all night all night, no wonder he felt that the faces of all the ministers were ugly, it must be because he didn't have a good rest at night, so he got senile sleep disorder.

"It's comfortable to be an official and not a scholar."

Xu Shuizhou frowned as he dressed Jiang Jingyuan. He hadn't slept for a few hours and got up earlier than a chicken.

Xu Shuizhou yawned, his eyes were dazzled, and after each yawn, two crystal teardrops would be left at the corners of his eyes, which made him feel sleepy.

Jiang Jingyuan stretched his arms and looked tired. When he was young, he was sleep deprived. Not getting enough sleep was really tormenting. Everyone said it was good to be an official, but he didn't see it.

"Go back to bed and sleep, I'll just wear it myself."

Although official uniforms are a bit difficult to wear, you can always put them on after a lot of research.

Xu Shuizhou half-closed his eyes, still a little dazed, Jiang Jingyuan put on his clothes carefully, tried his best to check with his eyes wide open, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, he closed his eyes and went back to the bed, lying down and breathing evenly.

Jiang Jingyuan was amazed for a while, did he still remember to put his clothes on in the middle of the night at dawn?

Jiang Jingyuan walked to the bed lightly, pinched Xu Shuizhou's upturned little nose lightly, leaned over and asked, "Ah Zhou, I'm going to get a job."

"Ah."

Half asleep and half awake, Xu Shuizhou still remembered to respond to Jiang Jingyuan. He didn't know if he was really asleep. He turned over gently and muttered, "Come back earlier."

The voice was so soft that Jiang Jingyuan almost didn't hear it, but luckily he raised his head which was resting on Xu Shuizhou's neck before he could raise it hastily.

There was warmth in my heart, "Oh, I see."

Reluctantly, he left a few sweet kisses on Ah Zhou's face, then stepped into the carriage prepared for him by the Gu family and bumped all the way to the Meridian Gate.

It is also because Taifu Gu's home is not far from the Meridian Gate, so he doesn't have to get up too early, thinking about those who are far away, Jiang Jingyuan feels a little silently distressed.

Even an old man still has to go through such a toss, and he doesn't know if his body can bear it.

When he arrived outside the Meridian Gate, there were already many ministers waiting in line. Jiang Jingyuan glanced at Pan Yuquan and raised his eyebrows. Someone just happened to help him find a seat, which saved him a lot of trouble.

When Jiang Jingyuan got off the carriage, many people looked at him. Except for the people from the household department, the rest of the people didn't know Jiang Jingyuan very well.

This meeting saw that he was wearing a crimson official robe and had a handsome face. Among the officials whose old folds could trap mosquitoes, he stood out from the crowd.

All the adults understand in their hearts that this is the "new favorite" of the emperor.

However, this new favorite has yet to be considered. Only after passing this test today can he secure this position. The resentment caused by him in the court has been accumulated for a long time.

There has never been such a young third-rank official in any dynasty, and a group of officials who were scolded by the emperor as old and foolish have long been dissatisfied.

Even if they are old-fashioned, they are better than Jiang Jingyuan, a milk baby who has not yet been weaned. When he thinks that he can be Jiang Jingyuan's grandparents or grandparents, he will be crushed by such a young person. Everyone felt unconvinced.

It's just that Jiang Jingyuan has not been in the court these days, otherwise the entire court and the public would collectively bombard Jiang Jingyuan.

Jiang Jingyuan felt these people carefully, jealousy, grief, indignation, pity, and complicated expressions, noncommittal.

Only those who are capable make people jealous, and those who are not capable are obliterated by everyone. It is a good thing that some people are jealous.

Jiang Jingyuan smiled and walked to Pan Yuquan's side with his hands in his hands. Today, he really thanked him for getting up early, otherwise he would really not be able to find his place.

"Morning, Master Pan."

Raising his hand and not slapping the smiling face, Jiang Jingyuan greeted Pan Yuquan with a smile as soon as he came up. Pan Yuquan, who was trying to improve his relationship with his colleagues, couldn't pretend not to see Jiang Jingyuan's appearance, so he followed him back, " Good morning, Master Jiang."

"These two are Master Zhang, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and Master Liu, a member of the Ministry of Xing." After greeting, Pan Yuquan still pretended to introduce Jiang Jingyuan, "Master Zhang, Master Liu He is the new servant of our household department."

Jiang Jingyuan and the two adults greeted each other separately. Neither of them was too enthusiastic. Firstly, they were not familiar with each other, and secondly, they were a little embarrassed.

At Maoshi, the drum bell rang. Jiang Jingyuan and Pan Yuquan followed Shangshu Lin Tianlu and entered through the left Yemen, while the military officer entered through the right Yemen.

When they arrived at Jinshui Bridge, the officials lined up again, with the first rank in front, the second rank in the middle, the third rank next, and the fourth rank last.

Jiang Jingyuan always followed Pan Yuquan's appearance, he would do what Pan Yuquan did, and he would go wherever Pan Yuquan went.

Therefore, it was rare for him to give Pan Yuquan a smiling face today. He is really a good example of Mr. Pan.

It was not until finally reaching Fengtian Gate that Jiang Jingyuan followed the civil servants to stand in Zuoban. He got up early in the morning and stood there for an hour without saying a word, and then walked for almost half an hour. Looking at the sky outside, Jiang Jingyuan only felt that I was exhausted all over.

Being an official is really not a human job.

When the Son of Heaven arrived, Jiang Jingyuan was about to fall asleep standing up, but fortunately he was sleeping very peacefully, and others only thought he was resting with his eyes closed, and didn't realize that he actually took a nap.

Fortunately, as soon as the Son of Heaven arrived, people from Honglu Temple would sing into the class, and this singing directly woke Jiang Jingyuan up.

After a while of greetings, the morning began.

First, the adults of each family will take the lead to report to the emperor what they are doing, and throw out the problems encountered in the work to the adults and the emperor, and everyone will discuss and solve them together.

Jiang Jingyuan, a third-rank official, is not qualified to participate in this kind of fairy fight, so he can only hold back his yawns and watch the crowd quarrel endlessly.

I don't know how much time has passed, maybe the emperor was tired, or the ministers were tired, everyone stopped arguing, solved problems if there were problems, put them aside for the time being, and made plans after the next court.

At this time, the eunuch, the servant beside the emperor, began to preach again with his voice closed, "If there is a book to play, there is no book to retreat."

"The minister has the original play."

Lin Tianlu, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, stood up vigorously and said in a loud voice.

The emperor was surprised, "Oh, what is Lin Aiqing's business?"

When Jiang Jingyuan heard Lin Tianlu's figure, his whole body trembled, and his empty head suddenly woke up. He knew that the next battle was his main battlefield.

She squeezed the thick pocket in her arms that could be used as a fold for two books, pursed her lips, and the deep meaning in her eyes was slightly cold.

"Reporting to the emperor, the emperor asked the old minister to sort out last year's taxation a few days ago. The old minister has entrusted the newly appointed servant of the household department, Mr. Jiang, to handle it. I believe that Mr. Jiang is younger and more vigorous than us old hands and legs. Elderly people who are vain and useless are much stronger."

Lin Tianlu's voice seemed to be understating, but anyone who knew him well knew that he was very serious about the words "old arms, old legs and old people", and he looked down on Jiang Jingyuan a little bit secretly.

It's just a fledgling kid who hasn't learned how to walk yet, but wants to learn how to run in the officialdom. This time, he must be dealt a heavy blow, and the emperor must be given a hard blow.

Otherwise, the emperor will be allowed to "act wildly".

Seeing that Lin Tianlu made things difficult for Jiang Jingyuan, the adults nearby had no intention of coming out to rescue Jiang Jingyuan.

"Oh." The emperor seemed to be careless and didn't care, but in fact, he felt a sense of anticipation in his heart. After all, Jiang Jingyuan was promoted by him against all odds, and he also wanted to try how much Jiang Jingyuan weighed.

"Then please ask the right servant of the household department to come up and report."

The majestic voice of the emperor came out, and everyone gave Jiang Jingyuan a look of watching the show. How could it be possible to check all the taxes of the household department for a year in [-] days? what.

And I heard that Jiang Jingyuan still went to the next point every day, and went to the top point every day, and some officials saw him and his husband kissing me in the office, so passive and sabotage, no one believed that Jiang Jingyuan could really do it like this. In a short period of time, one year of tax preparation can be completed.

Jiang Jingyuan straightened his clothes, walked out under everyone's playful expressions, and saluted the emperor respectfully.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Wei Chen is indeed sorting out taxes in the public office these days. He can't eat every day and can't sleep at night. Finally, Wei Chen has sorted out some details."

Jiang Jingyuan was not afraid of any sneering or mocking eyes from the court, and he spoke slowly with his chest straight.

At this moment, all the officials in the court couldn't help but feel contempt. He couldn't eat, and Fu Lang came to deliver food every day, and he ate cleanly every time. He couldn't sleep at night, and he and Fu Lang openly kissed me in the public hall during the day and night. I almost hugged and went to bed. According to them, Jiang Jingyuan wished he could put a big bed in the office.

Especially Pan Yuquan's complexion turned into a pig's liver. He has been seeing Jiang Jingyuan's virtues recently, and seeing him speak such nonsense, he almost couldn't hold back from spitting out.

If it wasn't for the fact that you would be punished for being disrespectful in front of the palace, he insisted on spitting, "Shameless."

The emperor's eyes swept over the faces of all the adults one by one. He didn't know about Jiang Jingyuan's recent situation. After all, he was someone he wanted to use again, and he sent someone to watch him all the time. He was also a little disappointed in Jiang Jingyuan.

Could it be that he was really blind and saw the wrong person? Could it be that this Jiang Jingyuan is a fool, whether he really doesn't know that he is observing him secretly, or he just doesn't know.

Even the officials in the court looked at Jiang Jingyuan as if they were fools. Even they all knew the matter. The emperor's eyes and ears were all over the place, so it was impossible for him not to know. Prison is one step closer.

The officials shook their heads. They thought he was a scheming master, but they didn't expect him to be a stunned young man. Fortunately, they still thought Jiang Jingyuan was a difficult master.

Of course Jiang Jingyuan was aware of the contemptuous gazes behind him, so he still puffed out his chest and let them contemptuously meet the questioning gazes of the Son of Heaven, Jiang Jingyuan sighed lightly, and gently pulled out the memorial from his arms.

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