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Chapter 33 Shadow (1)

"In fact, the court is just a city, and everyone has different faces!"

There were only Zhu Yunxi and Hu Guan in the hall, and Zhu Yunxi's tone of speaking became casual. "Sometimes, not only the ministers think about me, but also the emperor, as the ministers, should think about what they are thinking when they are talking!"

This is what Zhu Yunxiu said in his heart. Now that he is in the 95th position, he knows why the bigger the person is, the slower the speed of speaking. Some big persons speak in a crackling manner, and they are full of insights into the principles of life, but they just think they are quick but not brain-like, which eventually leads to misfortunes.

"Actually, the court is all kinds of things in the world!" Zhu Yunxi continued to smile, "Seven emotions and six desires, interests entanglement, hey!" As he said that, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, and looked at Hu Guan again, "You are so dull. Sometimes, I hope that your temperament will be as vivid as others!"

"Do I the fucking dare to live? I've been slapped with this unlucky errand by you, and I can't even want to sew my mouth when I sleep!"

Hu Guan whispered in his heart, and quickly bowed slightly and said, "This is my nature, well... I used to say that I can't beat you up! When my father was alive, he said that I was like a fool, and I would live to eat, drink, defecate and urinate for the rest of my life."

"No, no!" Zhu Yunxiu waved his hand and smiled, "You are not stupid. Whoever treats you as a fool is a real fool..." As he said that, he suddenly paused and looked out the window in surprise.

~~

In the square outside the Qianqing Palace, Zhang Jue, Zhu Gaochi, Xie Jin, Hou Yong and Bao Zhao were side by side, and behind were dozens of civil servants, including Xin Yande, the chief censor Yang Jing, Yan Zhenzhi, Fang Xiaoru and other dozens of civil servants.

These people looked solemn and had quick steps...

The turtle who was on duty, who was particularly on duty, was shocked when he saw these civil servants coming at the same time and hurried out to greet them.

"Sir, is this..."

Zhu Gaochi quickly stepped forward, "I'll let the general manager report..."

Before he could finish his words, the figure of the prince-in-law Hu Guan also came out of the hall and stood at the door and said, "Everyone, the emperor!"

~~

"What happened?" Zhu Yunxiu looked at the rows of ministers in front of him and asked worriedly.

There must be something big, otherwise it wouldn't be such a big situation.

The ministers all looked heavy, and the leading ministers looked at each other.

With a thud, Hou Yong, the Minister of Personnel, knelt down with sobs, took out a memorial from his sleeve, touched his hands over his head, and said hoarsely, "Sir Ling... He died of illness!"

"Who?" Zhu Yun stood up.

It’s Ling Han, Ling Tietou, and he’s gone!

"Emperor!" Hu Guan quickly stepped forward and helped Zhu Yunxie, who was slightly shaking, sit on the Arhat bed.

"How long will it take?" Zhu Yunxi asked.

"Three days ago!" Hou Yong held the memorial with both hands, "This is the old scholar who left the emperor when he died!"

Although he had known that Ling Han was in his sixties and was at a high age, he suddenly heard the news of his death, Zhu Yun's heart was still like a knife cut.

Yu Gong said that the reason why the civil servant system of the Ming Dynasty today suppressed Qingliu was that the entire country was pragmatic and diligent from top to bottom was that he made the Han Dynasty's greatest contribution.

For personal gain, this stubborn old man who always shouts to cry about Taimiao and makes people angry and swears is both a teacher and a friend to Zhu Yunqiu.

The old man has been upright all his life, but he has also become a bone. But his essence is to preserve a useful body, to seek welfare for the family, country, the country, the country, and the country, rather than for the personal gain.

He has great wisdom and great courage.

Never discouraged, persevere, and know how to prevent problems from happening and retreating bravely.

"Come on!" Zhu Yunxiu was a little afraid to pick up Ling Han's confession with his own hands, and spoke slowly, "Isn't his body always a bright person? Why did he suddenly?"

"Since returning home, the old bachelor's body has become worse day by day!" Hou Yong said in tears, "The young master of the Ling family wrote a letter saying that the old bachelor often sits under the eaves for a day... and looks in the direction of the capital..."

"Three days ago, I had just had dinner in the morning. The old bachelor seemed to have a premonition that the deadline had come. He locked himself in the study room and wrote for a whole morning. After coming out of the study room, he didn't have time to say a few words and fell head-on, not knowing the human affairs!"

In the hall, sobs gradually sounded.

These civil servants in high positions have been promoted and encouraged by Ling Han to a higher position. Some even are Ling Han’s disciples.

Ling Han never formed a clique, but he was never stingy in helping young talents.

For these younger generations of officials, Ling Han not only had the grace of knowing and meeting, but also taught by example how to be a dignified person and an official who deserves the king and the people.

"Emperor!" Hu Guan handed Ling Han's last handbook with both hands.

Zhu Yunyu only took a look and felt infinitely sad.

After a few quick glances, the handwriting at the beginning was still very dignified, but looking back, the handwriting was already sloppy. I thought I had to write it with one breath.

Zhu Yunxiu didn't dare to look closely, and closed the memorial and held it in his hand.

"Good luck makes people!" He sighed, "I still want to wait for this year's new tea to give him a few pounds to try." As he said that, he sighed again, "Oh, the scene he resigned from his post was yesterday, his voice, appearance, smile and appearance were vivid in his mind, but suddenly the yin and yang were separated forever!"

As he said that, he glanced at the ministers who were also full of sadness.

"I remember when he resigned from office, he asked for something like me!" Zhu Yunxiu smiled bitterly, "I asked for his posthumous title. At that time, I still said in my heart that this old man still had something that he couldn't let go. Now it seems that he really had to tell him, but he knew that he was afraid... "

Speaking of this, he wiped his eyes, "Mr. Ling's funeral is to be extremely mournful! Zhang Feng!"

"I'm here!" Zhang Feng's eyes were red and he spoke.

"The Ministry of Revenue allocates 10,000 silver dollars!" Zhu Yunxiu said, "to treat the funeral!"

"Abide by the order!"

The mourning silver of 10,000 yuan was a sky-high price, and it was the only one in the Ming Dynasty.

You should know that the funeral silver for those founding nobles and military marquis were only a decree of 3,000 silver dollars, and honor was as honored as Tang He, and the same number was also found on the books at that time.

"Hu Guan!"

"I'm here!"

"From my inner treasury, I will allocate 100 pieces of silk and satin!" Zhu Yunxiu sighed, "There are also the official fields and rewards that have been granted over the years, and they do not need to be returned. They are all considered private property of the Ling family!"

"Abide by the order!"

"And!" Zhu Yunxiu looked up, "How many children and grandchildren of Mr. Ling are there in total?"

Hou Yong said, "The old bachelor has four sons and eight grandsons."

"It is both in a high position and full of children and grandchildren. There are no regrets before and after death. Mr. Ling's life is also perfect!" Zhu Yunxi sighed, "His children and grandchildren, the Ministry of Personnel, reported according to their age. Those who have no official positions will be rewarded..."

"Emperor!" Hou Yong suddenly kowtowed, "Old Master Ling said something about his death!" As he said, he looked up at Zhu Yunxiu, "He said that children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If the descendants of the Ling family want to become officials, they can only be promoted by the imperial examination, and they cannot be favored by the emperor!"

"One of the reason, I warn my descendants that men cannot be successful in establishing themselves!"

"Secondly, the titles of the court are national weapons, and I hope the emperor cannot give them lightly!"

"He also said that if the descendants do not pass the imperial examination, they will be at ease to work at home. People without virtue and talent suddenly have a high position, but there will be endless troubles!"

"He is... about to die, and he is still thinking about the national laws!" Zhu Yunxiu said, "Well, let him!" As he said, he stood up and walked to another desk.

"Help me grind ink!" Zhu Yunsheng said.

Zhu Gaochi stepped forward, now lay rice paper on the table, and then grind the ink.

The ink was filled with a faint rosin, and Zhu Yunxiu pondered for a moment, then waved it on the paper, "Wenzhen!"
Chapter completed!
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