Ouyang Bian looked back and saw that Jiang Zhiqi of the same year.

"Brother Ying, why are you here?"

Ouyang Bian smiled.

Jiang Zhiqi smiled and said, "It is not as good as the top scholar. Now he is still a mere Palace Attorney Censor. Although he is only a Palace Attorney Censor, he is still qualified to stand here."

Ouyang Bian smiled: "From Uncle Ying's tone, I seem to have any objections to the content of my inscription?"

Jiang Zhiqi sneered: "A censor of the Song Dynasty, when the news is heard, there is no need to disclose the origin of the information, and there is no need to prove the truth of the facts. This is the power given by Taizu and Taizong.

That is why censors can be free of scruples and inspect all officials for the officials. If they still have to prove the truth and reveal the source of the information, how can censors have such energy?

Moreover, isn’t this what Dali Temple should do?”

Faced with Jiang Zhiqi's doubts, Ouyang Bian's color remained unchanged.

He smiled and said, "Brother Ying is right. I am not teaching the censors to do things, but teaching the censors to do things. I can't control the censors to do things in other colleges and I don't want to control them.

I didn’t care about my business in the past, but now I am the chief official of the procuratorate, so I have to set the rules of the procuratorate.

Brother Ying, a palace attendant, is he going to teach me how to do things?"

Jiang Zhiqi's face changed when he was rebelled against the generals by Ouyang Bian.

He stood up and spoke out sarcasm, it was just speculation.

In his opinion, what Ouyang Bian did must have offended the Chief Censor Hu Su.

Ouyang Bian has become the thorn in the eyes of many censors of the Censorate.

At this time, he will come out to criticize Ouyang Bian and will definitely become a stolen person in the Censorate and will be praised for being upright and honest.

This is a good evaluation for a censor. Maybe it may not be able to become the chief official.

He originally thought that Ouyang Bian was not old and would definitely be in chaos when facing other people's doubts. At this time, he took the opportunity to dig a hole and could step on him to take over.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Bian actually used his words to deal with him.

Jiang Zhiqi said anxiously: "Ji Mo misunderstood..."

Ouyang Bian said lightly: "You called Ji Mo, are you? Are you still superior and inferior? "

Jiang Zhiqi's forehead was covered with sweat, and his face turned red: "We were in the same year..."

Ouyang Bian smiled: "What are you from the same year and different year? Are you going to form a clique?"

Jiang Zhiqi's face suddenly turned pale.

Renzong was most taboo to form cliques and was very vigilant about the relationships such as the same year, the staff and other relationships.

He actually mentioned this in front of everyone. If someone sued him, his future would be gone.

Ouyang Bian felt quite happy when he looked at Jiang Zhiqi without saying anything.

People familiar with this Jiang Zhiqi should know that he impeached his father Ouyang Xiu and his sister-in-law Wu Chunyan, which almost made Ouyang Xiu infamous for thousands of years and almost made his sister-in-law unable to be a human being.

Ouyang Bian sometimes regrets Ouyang Xiu, but after all, he is his own father. Well, in fact, he is just protecting his shortcomings, what's wrong?

Ouyang Bian had no intention of taking the initiative to find trouble, but Jiang Zhiqi insisted on coming over to find a slap, so he would be polite to hello.

Ouyang Bian glanced at the censors who were watching from afar and shouted: "Dear colleagues, Bian has just arrived and does not understand the rules of the censors. He is young and does not understand the rules very well. If there is any offense, Bian apologizes to all seniors.

In fact, Jiang Lixing is right. The news of censors is power granted by the officials, and we can indeed play a role in this way. However, the Censorate is different from the Taiyuan Palace. The Censorate’s responsibilities are to investigate the affairs of the Six Catholics and the Hundred Offices, correct fallacies, impeach major events, and correct minor events.

The responsibilities of the procuratorate themselves determine that we cannot simply raise questions, but also find out what the problem is so that the inspected person can correct it.

Therefore, our procuratorate must go through investigation to have the right to speak.

This is not for the sake of gaining fame or criticizing colleagues. It is simply that our procuratorate is reminding ourselves to be cautious in words and actions and not to talk about nothing but ruin the country.”

The faces of the censors nearby calmed down.

Ouyang Bian's words were quite humble in the line, and he also stated that it was not for the purpose of sensationalism, nor was it a challenge to the power foundation of the entire censor, but because of the focus of the responsibilities of the prosecutor itself.

They agree with this explanation.

Not far away, the Censor Zhongcheng Gong Party.

Hu Su and Bao Zheng sat facing each other.

Ouyang Bian's clear voice outside was clearly and remarkable.

Bao Zheng smiled on his face and whispered to Hu Su: "How come, didn't you disappoint?"

Hu Su glanced at Bao Zheng and said angrily: "The iron bread man is here, what else can I do?"

Bao Zheng's smile became warmer and warmer: "It's not that I'm coming to talk to him, it's because I'm afraid you will have a misunderstanding of him."

Hu Suyang said angrily: "In Xiren's eyes, I, Hu Su, are such a petty person?"

Bao Zheng waved his hand: "Where are, I think you should appreciate each other, not just treat them as enemies."

Hu Su laughed: "I'm curious, the selfless Bao Qingtian, why did he come here to talk to me for a young man? What's wrong? Could someone ask for help?"

Hu Su was just kidding, Bao Zheng was not the one who was asked by others.

But Bao Zheng said helplessly: "Oh, that's not the case!"

Hu Su: "...Brother Xiren, don't joke."

Bao Zheng looked at Hu Su helplessly: "No joke, it's true."

Hu Su took a breath: "Who can invite you!"

Bao Zheng smiled bitterly: "Official family."

Hu Suteng stood up and said anxiously: "You are serious about this?"

Bao Zheng said helplessly: "I, Bao Zheng, are not a foolish person."

Hu Su quickly apologized: "Brother Xiren, don't blame me, I'm just too surprised... Brother Xiren, why does the official family value this kid so much?"

Bao Zheng shook his head and said, "Brother Wuping, the national treasury has been full in recent years, and the court has no longer been troubled by lack of money..."

Hu Su was stunned: "It's not this kid's credit, right?"

Bao Zheng nodded: "You are not very clear about your work abroad in the past few years, but I am the Sansi Envoy. Naturally, I know more than you. It can be said that the treasury can be filled with it all depends on him."

"Hiss!" Hu Su took a breath, "Brother Xiren, isn't this a big deal?"

Bao Zheng smiled.

When Hu Su saw Bao Zheng's smile, Yu was still shocked and asked humbly: "Brother Xiren, would you tell me?"

Bao Zheng nodded: "In the second year of Zhihe, Xihu City was built, and the taxes in Bianjing City suddenly increased. The national treasury was like a long drought that year, which solved the urgent problem;

In Jiayou year, the Agricultural Bank of China established the Qingmiao loan, which released the people and saved millions of victims, and the national treasury increased the amount of millions of treasury;

In the second year of Jiayou, the central bank prepared the plan, and in the third year of Jiayou, the central bank handed over the surplus profit of four million yuan;

In the fourth year of Jiayou, the branch branches of the central bank set up various routes, taxes surged, and the treasury collected 40 million more trump cards;

As for this year's data, you also know that Cai Junmo boasted every day, especially Jinghu North Road, which the central bank has deeply cultivated, the taxes collected this year are comparable to those of Liangzhe Road.

...This year, the imperial court's annual income may be over 100 million!

Who do you think it is the credit for these?"

Hu Su's head buzzed.

"These are just done by a young man who is just fifteen years old?...Is this teasing me?"

Bao Zheng picked up the tea that was about to cool down and took a sip. He didn't feel cold, but felt comfortable.

Hu Su was both angry and funny when he saw Bao Zheng's behavior.
Chapter completed!