Chapter 273 Your Excellency will no longer be a mere commander.

Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

Chapter 273 Your Excellency will no longer be a mere commander.

In the Nuan Pavilion of Qianqing Palace.

Emperor Hongzhi lowered his eyes and looked at the returned edict and asked, "How?"

"Of the three Zhao family members, Zhao Fugui's wife is dead and their daughter is about to die. Only Zhao Fugui is still alive."

After hearing the news, Zhu Youtang's eyes dropped a little deeper, and he was silent for a while before asking: "If I remember correctly, it is the mother and daughter of the Zhao family who often bully Xiurong?"

Xia Yuan hummed, "Mother and daughter have always been sarcastic, but Zhao Fugui is quite kind."

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Emperor Hongzhi fell into silence again. After a long time, he raised his eyes and said: "I originally just wanted to teach the Zhao family a lesson, but I never thought of being so decisive. However, due to my negligence, my family was ruined. Ju Zheng, What do you think we should do at this time?"

"If I follow my wishes, please don't make any noise about this matter and end it here."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded, "Yes, we must not let Xiurong know about it. What next?"

"There is no more."

"No?"

"Well, I and Zhao Fugui didn't say anything."

Hearing this, Zhu Youtang didn't understand why at first, then gradually understood, and then sighed.

Xia Yuan also sighed. He bet that Emperor Hongzhi definitely wanted to hit him with a stick first and give him a sweet date later.

First, I'll teach this little bitch a lesson about insulting him, and then I'll give him some rewards, in order to thank him for his upbringing over the years.

But when the stick was swung, it was beaten to death. It could even be said to be a double kill.

The status of the emperor is too high, and the thunder and rain are all his kindness, but how many people can withstand this thunder?

So he didn't tell.

If the truth is told, Zhao Fugui will definitely not be able to accept it, and he will definitely not think about hanging himself when he goes back.

Let’s stop here.

After a long time, Emperor Hongzhi recovered from his depression. He picked up the memorial and was about to continue handling government affairs. When he raised his eyes, he found that Xia Yuan was still standing there, "It is already dusk. What is Ju Zheng still doing here? Could it be that you want to wait for the palace door to be locked and leave the palace in a hanging basket?"

"My wife."

Seeing him opening his mouth to say this, Zhu Youtang felt his head hurt, but then he suddenly remembered his promise before, "I remember that I would let Xiurong leave the palace tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, we will leave the palace tomorrow."

"Then why are you making so much noise?"

"Oh, that minister resigned."

Xia Yuan was relieved. He had promised twice in a row, so he would not break his promise. Although the emperor's father-in-law lacked some integrity, he still had a bottom line.

Early the next morning, Xia Yuan came to Zhan Shi's house early to go on duty. He was full of energy. He wished he could take Xiaolizi home now and take seven days off to check whether her ventriloquism had deteriorated.

It's a pity that he is a man of integrity. He works as a monk and clocks for a day. After all, he is receiving the salary of the Ming Dynasty.

Oh, I delayed my door-to-door payment yesterday. I have to go today.

At three o'clock in the morning, they had not yet arrived at Zhengmao. Many people from the Yamen in Zhan Shifu had not arrived yet. Xia Yuan did not see many people along the way. When he was about to go straight into the East Palace, several book offices caught up with him.

"My lord, my lord"

Hearing the shouts from behind, Xia Yuan paused, turned around, and saw a few book offices, which looked a little familiar. After thinking for a while, he remembered that these seemed to be the book offices of his own economic bureau.

"do what?"

"Sir, what a happy event. Our Economic and Economic Affairs Bureau has transferred two new subordinate officers. Your Excellency will no longer be a mere commander."

Xia Yuan was startled, "You came so fast?"

The clerk was also startled, "Sir, you actually know about this?"

As far as he knew, Mr. Xi Ma could not be said to be very concerned about the affairs of the Economic Bureau, but could only be said to be indifferent.

I don't see anyone for a whole day.

I didn't expect to know such things.

"That's all. Where are those two people? Take me there."

"It's in the check-in room. The student will show you the way."

In the duty room of the Bureau of Economic Affairs, Wang Shouren and Li Tingxiang were sitting there drinking tea. They are now collaborators, responsible for collating classics, and their official rank is ninth grade.

Wang Shouren was originally the director of the Ministry of Industry at the sixth rank, and Li Tingxiang was originally the editor of the Hanlin Academy at the seventh rank.

Now they have all been demoted, but you can't say that. After all, this is Zhan Shifu. The official rank is very low, but the future is bright.

"The student has met his mentor."

"This subordinate has met your Excellency."

Seeing Xia Yuan come in, the two of them quickly put down their teacups and stood up to greet him.

"You don't have to be so polite. Sit down for everyone."

Xia Yuan found a chair and sat down. Soon the book office brought him tea. Before he could drink it, he heard Li Tingxiang ask: "My lord, I am now the editor of the Economic Affairs Bureau. What can you do, sir?"

Sent?"

"If you don't have any errands, just stay. If you can't stay any longer, go to bed. If you sleep until noon, then go off duty and don't care about food."

Li Tingxiang's eyes widened, "Your Majesty, you mean that your subordinates have been left idle?"

Young people are so ambitious and always want to achieve great things, but they have no idea how valuable such a job opportunity is.

Doesn’t it feel good to lie down flat?

Xia Yuan didn't quite understand, so he said instead: "If you really can't stay idle, just copy the book."

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Li Tingxiang stopped talking. Just be idle. It's good.

At this time, Wang Shouren, who had been drinking tea silently, put down the tea cup and asked, "Teacher, do students also need to copy books?"

"What books are you copying? Your duty is to teach the prince."

A year has passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhu Houzhao, a silly boy, has not given up practicing that bullshit magical skill. When he came back from Puzhou, he resumed his old days of carrying a bucket and walking on horseback to study.

Xia Yuan was really worried about this matter, thinking that if Zhu Houzhao one day found out that he couldn't practice this magical skill, would he have to kill himself?

But I don’t worry about this now. After all, they have such a strong relationship and are relatives. Fighting and killing can be ignored.

What's more, practicing that magical skill is not useless. At least the bones of Prince Gou's body are getting stronger, his lower body is solid, and his hands are extremely strong.

So practice if you like.

Now that Wang Shouren had finally been transferred to the Economic Affairs Bureau, how could Xia Yuan be willing to let such a good teacher copy books?

"Sir, subordinate"

"You also want to teach the prince a lesson?"

"Subordinate."

Li Tingxiang opened his mouth, but he had not thought about this. Although he was a top talent, he thought he was not knowledgeable enough and did not know how to teach, so he would not be able to take on such a big responsibility.

It's just that he is also a school secretary, so he has to do things when he is idle, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable when he thinks about it.

"Mengbi, you are still young now. It is the time when you are growing up. Don't work too hard. There is no harm in taking more rest every day. I feel sorry for you if I let you be idle."

"Besides, you are in the East Palace. When the prince ascends the throne in the future, are you afraid that you will have nothing to do?"

Hearing this, Li Tingxiang's heart suddenly trembled, and then he understood the meaning of these words. When the prince ascends the throne, he will have a lot to do.

He believed this. He had been in Puzhou for such a long time, and he knew the relationship between this Lord Enfu and His Highness the Crown Prince.

But Your Majesty is now in the prime of life

Forget it, wait, I'm young anyway.
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