As he said that, he thought about it again, "Print an order!"

Ling Han took the lead and stood in front of the desk and waited.

"I have read your memorials, and I am very happy. What I am happy about is that you can know whether to take the initiative to do things or do good or practical things."

"What is even happier is that the root cause of what you do is not to make my happiness, but to really make the people under your rule."

"Let go and do it. I will respond to any difficulties if I ask you!"

As he said that, Zhu Yunxiu thought, "When writing a letter from the world, Han Kezhong was diligent in recognizing the affairs and caring for the people. Then, he was appointed as the chief inspector and the chief censor, and presided over the pirate reclamation as an imperial envoy."

"In addition, I would like to appreciate the four treasures of the study, and give 100 pieces of tribute paper this year."

The ministers were shocked, and at the same time they were deeply envious.

How old is Han Kezhong? He jumped directly to the position of deputy chief censor. If he goes further, wouldn’t he be the inspector directly? He was a senior official of the third rank and a true minister of the emperor.

And it is about to be held as an imperial envoy, what a glory it is.

There are also the four treasures of the study that the emperor rewarded this, which is more glorious to civil servants than to give a mountain of gold.

It was still Mingfa’s imperial edict to reward the world, and Han Kezhong was in the limelight this time.

However, some discerning people also found that the emperor's expression was a little wrong after saying the decree.

Zhu Yunxi suddenly thought of one thing, that is his father-in-law.

The nominal top leader of Zhejiang, Zhang Shan, the right governor.

The man used to be a good official, but it was not that he was not a good official now. It was just that his daughter became a concubine. He was cautious and did not seek merit in the local area but did not seek any mistakes. His status was noble but he lacked the motivation and responsibility he had back then.

That man was a traditional literati, afraid that others would say he was a relative of his power, etc.

"Transfer the order!" Zhu Yunxi continued, "Zhang Shan was transferred to the capital and the Minister of Taichang Temple."

Suddenly, the excitement and joy in the hall immediately subsided.

The officials in the border were transferred to the capital and managed the Taichang Temple of Li and Music, which was equivalent to being transferred to the Qingshui Yamen.

The emperor's actions are very intriguing.

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After the Secret Dynasty dispersed, Zhu Yunqiu still reviewed memorials in Lezhizhai to deal with government affairs.

The emperor's life is actually so boring.

Of course, if the emperor's life was interesting, there might not be so many ignorant emperors throughout the ages.

The turtle shame appeared next to the imperial case again and whispered, "Master, Eunuch Park is here!"

Zhu Yunxiu nodded, "Come in!"

After a while, Park Bucheng came in with a food box and smiled, "Long live, Empress Huifei baked mutton pie for the old emperor. The old man had eaten it and said that he was just in time to get some rebate. I asked me to send you a few pieces, as well as shredded radish mutton meatball soup, and bean sprouts mixed with spinach!"

"Let it go!" Zhu Yunxi smiled, "Is it good for the old man to have a meal?"

"When I say to Master Long Live, the old man has just used two pies and is happy to eat!"

Zhu Yunxiu put down his pen and said, "Give Park Bucheng a stool!"

"I don't dare, I want it..." As he said, Park Bushen looked at Zhu Yun-hyun's eyes, immediately stopped talking, bowed to listen to the following words, and did not sit down.

"No one said anything in front of the old man, right?" Zhu Yunsheng asked.

Park Bucheng probably understood what Zhu Yunsheng meant and said seriously, "Don't worry, Master, I am a person who knows how to behave. I dare to tell some things, but I dare not gossip about some things even if I beat you to death!"

"It's hard for you!" Hearing this, Zhu Yunhuang nodded.

What he said was nothing else, but was the bastard Zhu Shangbing, the King of Yongxing in Xi'an.

No matter what, he is the grandson of the old man and the biological son of the late King of Qin. The old man must feel uncomfortable after hearing this.

Zhu Yunqiu did not do anything about Zhu Shangbing's affairs with great fanfare, and also issued a ban order.

The old man is so old that he is very happy, sad, angry, and anxious.

"Long live the emperor, there is still something to do?" Park Bucheng asked with a smile.

"It's okay!" Zhu Yunxiu also smiled.

"I'll take my leave!"

After Park Bushen left, Zhu Yun-hyun got up from the throne and sat at the dining table.

As soon as he picked up the chopsticks, the turtle came in from outside again, "Emperor, the Hanlin Basketball Imperial Heaven Supervisor Fang Xiaoru asked for a meeting!"

Zhu Yunxiu paused his chopsticks and slowly lowered them, "Present!"

After a moment, Fang Xiaoru, who also looked depressed, came in from outside.

Zhu Yunxiong admired his morality and ethics, and also admired his talent. However, his ability as an official is to be precise, his ability to handle government affairs is still somewhat lacking, and he has never practiced it at the grassroots level.

"See you in the humble minister Fang Xiaoru..."

"Okay!" Zhu Yunxiu stepped forward, held his arm and smiled, "In private, we are the king and minister, why are we doing these false rituals?" As he said, he looked at the other party's face, "You are not right, is there anything wrong?"

It was then that Zhu Yunyu saw it clearly. Fang Xiaoru's eyes were red and swollen, as if she had cried.

"Sir Liu, I've passed away!" Fang Xiaoru choked.

"Which Master Liu?" Zhu Yunqi suddenly understood and said in surprise, "Liu Sanwu is gone?"

Fang Xiaoru burst into tears on the spot, "Yes! His son, come to the capital to report his demise!"

"What's the point? I heard that he was teaching students in his hometown a few days ago!" Zhu Yunxiu said lonely.

Liu Sanwu was the leader of the Qingliu in the court. He was dismissed from his post and returned to his hometown for the fraud in the imperial examination.

In fact, deep down in Zhu Yunyu's heart, he was quite grateful to Liu Sanwu.

After the passing of the prince Zhu Biao, he was the first Liu Sanwu to establish a grandson with his old man. He was Zhu Yunyu's teacher, an old man in his seventies, who entered the palace before dawn in the cold and heat, and never stopped.

The past is vivid in my mind. Liu Sanwu had great expectations for him and had a lot of help to him.

Even a member of the grandson party who is the unscrupulous.

Later, Zhu Yunqiu was alienated from him because of his differences in political views and the issue of employment direction, so he did not stop him.

"The emperor is mourning. Master Liu is 80 years old, and he is also happy to be mourned!" Fang Xiaoru choked and said, "Before Master Liu dies, there was a memorial to the emperor, and his son asked his minister to submit it to him..."

"Bring it!" As he said that, Zhu Yunxiu took the memorial from Fang Xiaoru and quickly opened it.

"The criminal Liu Sanwu, please ask the Emperor for the Holy An."

"I know that there is not much time left, so I submitted a memorial against the ban. I don't know what to say, and the emperor forgives the crime."

"The emperor is naturally intelligent and has the appearance of a saint of ancient times, and has the heart of gaining grace and eminence in the world."

"However, the emperor was impatient since childhood and acted urgently. It is necessary to know that the Great Wall is not a one-day achievement. If it is too urgent, it will be chaotic, it will be unstable, and if it is hasty, it will not be achieved."

"What the old minister is most worried about is that the emperor is too anxious."

People who get old will always leave because their aging is the end of the life process.

Zhu Yunyu looked at the memorial in his hand carefully. The handwriting on it was a little unstable at the end, but it was still neat and had no smear.

While watching, I felt mixed emotions.

Liu Sanwu was still considering him as the emperor in his last time in his life.

He advised him to govern the country safely and reminded him not to treat his ministers as cruelly as the old man.

After reading it, Zhu Yunyu slowly closed the memorial and said, "Liu Sanwu, restore the position of Grand Secretary and Secretary of the Central Secretariat. You can go on his funeral on my behalf!"

"I, thank you for your kindness for Master Liu!" Fang Xiaoru said in tears.

~~~

I stayed up late last night, but today I really don’t know what I wrote, the word “water”.
Chapter completed!