"Your Majesty, this is the memorial that the Crown Prince asked the six ministries to deserve!"

In the palace in Luoyang, the emperor was lying on the soft collapse and was meeting some officials in Luoyang. Wu Sangui whispered to the side.

The emperor seemed to be very relieved when he traveled, but in fact he was still a little worried. After all, Yu Zhi was doing his first time dealing with government affairs alone, and the emperor was very worried that Yu Zhi would not be able to mess up the matter.

However, even if the emperor messes up, he will wipe Yu Zhi's butt. From the prince to the emperor, it is not a simple identity change. There are many things to master. The emperor is not worried that Yu Zhi will do something wrong, but he is afraid that Yu Zhi will do that lazy personality and not do anything!

"Take it!"

The emperor took the memorial and glanced at it, was stunned for a moment, then slowly sat upright, glanced at the memorial, his eyes full of doubts. Is this a memorial? When will the memorial be so concise?

The memorial format was a broken format from some dynasty. It was written in a stinky and long way, but it continued. The emperor was very clear about the meaning behind it. It was just to show the majesty of the royal family more, so that the ministers who wrote the memorials should remember that speaking to the emperor must be polite, and they cannot surpass the understanding of the king and minister, etc.

But in fact, it was useless at all. At first, the emperor was serious when he read it. However, when more and more government affairs were to be handled every day, the emperor also hated such too long memorials, but almost every minister wrote this, and later he gradually got used to it.

Now the emperor saw such a concise memorial at first sight, and he couldn't help but lit up and nodded slowly: "Not bad!"

After saying that, he put away the memorial and continued to ask about the recent situation of Luoyang officials with his face. The emperor listened to the report and kept nodding...

Chang'an, Ministry of Revenue

"What does Your Majesty say?" After seeing his report back, Fan Jian quickly took it over. The other six officials and some Hanlin officials around him were asking anxiously.

The officials of the six ministries had no feeling. It was a good thing for them to not have to write such cumbersome memorials, but for the Hanlin and other Guanyuns, the sky was about to collapse.

These Hanlin people usually have nothing to do with the Qing Dynasty. They belong to the Qing dynasty officials. Unless the emperor wants to write something, educate the prince, or the emperor wants to write something, they need this group of people. Normally they are studying ancient books and classics.

Except for some emperor lecturers, many of these Hanlins often find it difficult to see the emperor. In order to show their presence, these Hanlins will present some memorials if they are done, although most of them cannot be in the hands of the emperor.

But clearing the relationship can always make your memorial appear in front of the emperor's case. The whole article is almost nonsense and has nothing useful, but the words are very gorgeous, making sentences...

This kind of memorial has no use. It is to show off its presence in front of the emperor and tell the emperor that there is such a person who exists, and to show off his literary talent. If the memorials are written in this way in the future, what will happen to these Hanlins in the future?

"Your Highness said, it's good!"

"Oh, what should I do!"

"Ji Hanlin, this is a good thing! It will be more convenient to deal with things in the future, right!" Mr. Zhou of the Ministry of War took a sip of tea and said slowly. He was from the army and looked down on these Hanlins who were only good at writing!

"It's a good thing for you. To us, hey, I'll write to your Majesty now. The ancestor system cannot be violated!"

After the Hanlin named Ji Xiaolan finished speaking, he quickly left the Ministry of Revenue. The Hanlin would have a difficult life in the future. If the emperor's memorials were to be written in this way in the future, how could he show off his literary talent in the future?

Hanlin began to write letters to tell the memorial format, while Yu Zhigan was busy moving. The East Palace and the East Palace were finally going to be rebuilt. There was also good news that Cheng Xiang was pregnant and Yu Zhigan might be a father.

There is no bloody Li Shishi got pregnant first, and Cheng Xiang or the Crown Princess became pregnant later, and the eldest son was born. Cheng Xiang finally got pregnant after Yu Zhi worked hard.

Yu Zhigan quickly delivered the news to the cheap father who was still in Luoyang, hoping that his cheap father would come back early because he wanted to have a grandson.

However, Yu Zhi thought too much, and his cheap father did not come back, but his mother, Empress Liu, rushed back from Luoyang.

"The things in Cheng Xiang's room must be placed exactly the same as those in the East Palace. There must be no deviation, do you know!"

Yu Zhigan stood in front of Cheng Xiang's house and directed his servants. He wanted to be a father for the first time. Yu Zhigan was a little nervous. It is said that pregnant women are prone to depression when they are pregnant. Yu Zhigan tried his best to avoid such things. For example, moving, and the environment in the house should be restored as much as possible to the previous appearance. In this way, if you change the environment in a new environment, Cheng Xiang will not be discomfortable!

"yes!"

The servants of the Eastern Palace nodded carefully, the eldest son of the prince, the eldest grandson of the emperor, and the legitimate child. The mother is the daughter of Duke Cheng. This little guy is destined to be extraordinary before he was born. He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and may even become the successor of the empire in the future.

This is not the successor in the songs of later generations. This is the second-ranked successor in the seriousness, and it may also be the first-ranked. If the emperor likes Changsun, he might just pass the throne to Changsun.

"Your Highness, you don't have to do this!"

Cheng Xiang walked in through the moon gate with her maid. Yu Zhigan looked at her still holding her beloved axe and couldn't help but run over immediately: "If you are pregnant, don't bring such heavy things, give them to me!"

After Yu Zhigan finished speaking, he reached out to lift the big axe, but he felt that his hand had sunk and almost didn't hold it firmly. He lifted the axe with both hands.

"So heavy!"

"Your Highness, this thing is nothing to me!"

Yu Zhigan looked coldly: "You can't carry all these heavy things in the future. It's easy to get into trouble when holding heavy things. You guys, be careful, and try not to speak loudly as much as possible..."

Many people in the East Palace feel that it is very different from before recently. Yu Zhigan is a little too excited now, or Yu Zhigan has to take care of all kinds of things and ask them.

"I've said it a few times. Make some light food, make more pork bone soup, make more pig trotters and other things. Don't eat these light ones. Su Dongpo and Gou Huanyu don't understand what I said, or are you brave enough to not listen to what I say!"

"What is this?"

"Your Highness, these are some animals raised in the villa!"

"Catch all the animals in the villa. Don't get close to Cheng Fei's side hall. If there are any hairy animals that can be eaten, they will be killed and given to others if they can't eat. These things may be allergic to others!"

"Here!"

Chen Wansan watched Yu Zhigan standing in the small garden in the villa and cursed, and could only bite the bullet and take the order and leave.

Then the animals raised in the Royal Garden began to suffer. All the food they could eat were sent to the kitchen, and the food they could not eat was sent out or released. Anyway, in just one or two hours, the Royal Garden where birds were originally singing, flowers were fragrant and cranes were walking, without these figures, small animals, etc., they did not exist, and were all cleaned up!

In the kitchen, Su Dongpo and Gou Huanyu looked at the various rare birds and beasts all over the ground and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"This iron-eating beast will be roasted directly!"

"Can!"

"Where is this crane?"

"Stew the soup!"

"What about this old turtle?"

"Stew it!"

At this moment, the old turtle suddenly stretched out his head and ran away quickly...

"What a pity that the big turtle, I thought I had been killed!"

Su Dongpo couldn't help but shake his head as he watched the turtle run away at lightning speed.

In the villa, Yu Zhigan was still picking on the tricks. Within one kilometer, Yu Zhigan had to eliminate any potentially dangerous things!

"Your Highness, you really don't need to do this!"

Cheng Xiang followed Yu Zhigan with a helpless look on his face. After Yu Zhigan saw it, he immediately stopped him: "You go back to the house to rest now. It's not good for pregnant women to exercise more, but it's too cold now, no, Chen Wansan, Chen Wansan!"

"Your Highness, I'm here!"

"Go, find an empty room, pack up all the things inside, and use it for a walk for Concubine Cheng. Forget it, let me design it. You don't know anything!"

Yu Zhigan said as he began to look for a suitable room.

"Your Highness is crazy..."

Cheng Xiang looked at Yu Zhigan's back and said helplessly, but her heart was very sweet.

In Luoyang City, the emperor looked at the memorial in his hand: "What's wrong with the prince?"

"Your Majesty, since Concubine Cheng was pregnant, His Highness the Crown Prince has worried about an accident and set some rules..."

"Forehead……"

The emperor didn't know what to say. When the boy was born, he didn't have such trouble. However, seeing that the boy seemed to be for his eldest grandson, he threw the secret report aside.

"Your Majesty, this is the collective letter from Hanlin, this is the third time!"

Wu Sangui took out another memorial and handed it to the emperor.

The emperor glanced at Wu Sangui and did not read the memorial: "How much did you collect?"

Wu Sangui knelt down directly: "I don't dare!"

"I heard that Zhang Hanlin's calligraphy is called Yi Jue, and many people like it!"

The emperor seemed to say something to himself, then glanced at the memorial in his hand, then threw it aside and ignored it!

Wu Sangui knelt on the ground, not daring to speak, and the emperor ignored Wu Sangui, and looked at the memorials on his own and kept reviewing them. After about half an hour, he slowly stood up: "People have all their preferences, and I have them too!" After that, he walked out of the hall, and only Wu Sangui was left kneeling on the ground, with cold sweats constantly left on his forehead.

The Royal Villa, it has been ten days since the emperor's trip, and the East Palace has basically completed the transfer. Except for a few workshops, most of the things in the East Palace have been transferred to the Villa.

It's also a pity. The huge East Palace moved, but there was nothing valuable. Many furniture was not as good as those in the villa. If you insist on speaking of valuable things, maybe several emperors had sat on a chair in the East Palace.

In the main hall of the Royal Villa, Yu Zhigan sat on a small table next to the main seat, and almost all the Beijing officials who stayed behind to enter the city were here. This was also the first major dynasty meeting since Yu Zhigan supervised the country.

"I have seen Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

"No gift!"

Yu Zhigan waved his hand and waited for the following text. Chen Wansan and Heshen stood by, one left and one right, waiting for the minister to submit a memorial. Chen Wansan was a little nervous, but Heshen was more embarrassed.

He knew many ministers below, but now he suddenly became...

After the ceremony, all the ministers sat in their own seats and waited, while Yu Zhigan was waiting anxiously.

According to the experiences of Yu Zhigan in the TV series or after going to court before, shouldn’t someone jump out and make a comment now? Why don’t there be no one talking?

After waiting for about a minute, no one spoke, and some people couldn't sit still. A middle-aged man in his forties stood up near the gate and walked to the middle: "Your Highness, my minister Hanlin Ji Yun has a memorial!"

After hearing the Hanlin name, Yu Zhigan was stunned for a moment and then turned to look at Heshen. These two people were bound in the TV series.

However, Yu Zhigan knew more about Ji Yun than just TV series. Because he occasionally watched old TV series, he was curious about Baidu. When Ji Yun was 80 years old, he could still be...

“Support it!”

Yu Zhigan signaled Heshen to bring the memorial up. Heshen nodded and took the memorial from Ji Yun while trotting. After the two looked at each other, Yu Zhigan felt that the relationship between the two was not simple!

Yu Zhigan glanced and found that there was nothing new. He was still talking about one problem, which was the memorial. If you wanted Yu Zhigan to change it back to the previous format, Yu Zhigan just glanced and threw the memorial aside.

"Ji Hanlin, don't post this kind of memorial in the future. I have said that the memorial presented to me should be concise. Your memorial has written thousands of words in a slew-free manner. How long does it take for me to finish reading it? I will read the memorial here, and you have to wait. How much time has it been wasted?

Ji Yun was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then wanted to defend something. As a result, Yu Zhi waved his hand and signaled him to retreat.

After some people took the lead, the people behind them also let go. Some ministers who wrote too complicated memorials put away the memorials and did not touch Yu Zhigan's brow at this point in time, while Yu Zhigan squinted his eyes and waited.

There was no big deal, it was all trivial matters. Yu Zhigan quickly finished dealing with it. After looking at no one below, he continued to present the memorial, he gently tapped the table with his hand, and then slowly spoke: "Since you all have nothing to report, then I still need to announce something!"

After saying that, Yu Zhigan scanned everyone below: "I decided to establish two new schools, one Tsinghua Park, which mainly cultivates physics talents, and the other is called the Whampoa Military Academy, which trains lieutenant officers!"
Chapter completed!