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Chapter 247 The idea is the same!

The next day.

The weather was sunny, with a gentle breeze, and quite warm and comfortable as early spring.

As he had promised before, the bachelor set out from the cabinet courtyard that morning and took Zhang Feng to the palace to meet the current prime minister.

The imperial palace is in the center of the imperial capital, only fifty miles away from the Cabinet Villa.

Also around ten o'clock in the morning.

When Zhang Feng followed the bachelor to the main entrance of the palace, he also saw many ministers who had just left the court.

When they came and went, whether they were whispering in a group or walking alone with their heads down and thinking, when they saw the Grand Scholar, they all saluted and said hello.

The bachelor returned the courtesy with a smile, which made people feel refreshed, as if the anger at being rebutted by an old rival in the court had disappeared.

Similarly, when they were walking, they only said hello to the Grand Master, and no one asked the Grand Master, "Why don't you come to the morning court?"

Because they all know that in one month's time, the imperial examination will be held every four years.

During this time, the bachelor was also busy going back and forth with several cabinet ministers to sort out the examination papers and arrange the venue.

It is excusable not to come to the morning court, and it is also the special approval of the Holy Emperor and the Prime Minister.

It was approved that "you can come to the palace at any time if you have anything to do, and you don't have to go to the palace every morning."

But Zhang Feng, who is now in the palace, knows that the bachelor takes several colleagues to enjoy flowers and drink tea in the cabinet courtyard every day, and occasionally comments on the examination questions on the table.

This seems difficult to relate to the busy imperial examination.

Can be on the other side.

In the royal study room in the palace.

The Prime Minister was also talking to His Majesty about the matter of appointing another official in the cabinet.

Although the cabinet is managed by the prime minister, and even the three pavilions and the court of the imperial capital, the prime minister can remove any official position with a single word, giving him complete autonomy.

But the Prime Minister never oversteps his bounds.

And he has always only made suggestions and relied on God to make the final decision.

Such a minister, a very human minister, was able to turn the tide, and single-handedly allowed the imperial court to gain a foothold among thousands of sects and monsters, and in the end he was able to live up to his role as a 'courtier'.

Why doesn’t the Holy One believe him and why doesn’t he give him so much authority?

Including Zhang Fenglai's appointment today.

The Holy One has already thought about it. As long as Zhang Feng comes over, he will take office without any extra words.

But at this moment, Zhang Feng was brought into the palace by the bachelor.

Inside the Imperial Study Room.

The Prime Minister's consciousness spread throughout the palace. When he noticed that Zhang Feng next to the college student was moving around him as if it were made by nature, like the water aura in the air, he thought for a few breaths and suddenly turned towards Zhang Feng.

The great bachelor beside him said,

‘Speak to Mr. Zhang and wait a moment. The Holy Father and I still have some things to discuss.’

"Master Zhang..." The bachelor was introducing the palace to Zhang Feng, but when he heard the message from the Prime Minister, he paused and said to Zhang Feng with a smile: "Master Zhang, the Prime Minister and the Holy Emperor are discussing some things.

.Why don’t we go and sit in the cabinet of the palace first?”

"Listen to Master Zheng's instructions." Zhang Feng felt the huge spiritual consciousness all around him and thought that after observing him, the prime minister was just about to discuss his appointment with the emperor, so he did not refuse.

This is related to the fact that my official position has not yet been decided, so I must not delay it.

The Prime Minister and His Majesty are also busy with many things day to day, and it is only now that they think of talking about their own appointment. This is normal.

Why not go to the cabinet first and see where you will work in the future?

But it was also when Zhang and Feng went to the cabinet.

In the imperial study room.

The Prime Minister, who was sitting opposite the Holy Emperor, was telling the Holy Emperor about Zhang Feng's life experience.

"Master Zhang has a clean background and has never had anything to do with any sect. It's just that he is only in his twenties, but now he is a Nascent Soul monk, and..."

As the Prime Minister said this, he suddenly smiled, but he didn't know what he thought of, and shook his head. It didn't feel strange.

It's all because in more than twenty years, there are actually many geniuses in this world who have gone from ordinary people to golden elixirs, or even Nascent Souls.

Just like his disciple, the Grand Scholar, who was the top scholar in the imperial examination forty years ago. The moment he was named on the gold medal list, he felt relieved and condensed the Nascent Soul from an ordinary person.

This sounds incredible.

But once enlightened, there have been several monks in this world who have stepped from ordinary people to the stage of divine transformation.

Therefore, the Prime Minister felt that although Zhang Feng was a genius, he was absolutely right in his life experience.

Perhaps it was because he had learned about Taoism since he was a child, and with his extraordinary perseverance and qualifications, he gradually started practicing, but he concealed his strength for fear of being persecuted by a cult.

When the Prime Minister thought of this, his innate sense of Zhang Feng became much better.

Because a person who works hard is still his own person, which is definitely a blessing and a good thing.

But on the contrary, the rest is that the ideas are just as different as his.

If they have the same idea, it goes without saying that they will definitely be the people on the warship.

But if it's different, it's a cabinet member.

"Does the Prime Minister think that Mr. Zhang is using his supernatural powers?" The Holy Minister saw the Prime Minister's smile and heard the Prime Minister's preferences and opinions about Zhang Feng. He asked to the point: "With the help of Mr. Zhang, can you draw the heavenly scroll?"

"The Holy One is wise and has an eye as bright as a torch..." The Prime Minister laughed and affirmed in a tone that could not hide his excitement: "The spiritual energy of heaven and earth revolves around itself... instead of deliberately exhaling the spiritual energy... I am sure that Mr. Zhang has innate magical powers.

body!"

"Is that true?" The Holy Emperor suddenly stood up and looked closely at the Prime Minister, "Then... can you please ask Master Zhang to draw a heavenly scroll?"

"Yes or no..." The Prime Minister pondered for a few breaths before finally confirming: "This matter is related to the Taiping Sutra, the rise and fall of the imperial court. It is best to find out what Mr. Zhang is thinking first.

After all, Wanlin Sect is a small sect after all, with only a few thousand people, so get rid of them as soon as possible.

But if the sutras are painted in the future, it will affect the life and death of tens of thousands of monks in the world, and it will be contaminated with infinite karma. I am afraid that Master Zhang will not be able to bear to do it.

At this point, let’s explore Mr. Zhang’s thoughts first.

After I informed you about the avoidance of scriptures, Lord Zhang disagreed..."

The ideas of the Prime Minister and His Majesty are quite extreme, quite extreme, very extreme.

It was the day when the "Taiping Jing" was painted, sweeping away all sects and evil spirits, making the court and family bigger, and eliminating all future troubles.

This is the so-called exclusive power.

This kind of thinking basically makes the monks and demons of the entire world enemies, and slaughters half of the world's people.

Most people really don’t dare to think about it.

Let alone plotting and doing it.

So far.

The prime minister felt that he needed to talk to Zhang Feng, first about his ideas and thoughts, and then about the aftermath.

This will save Zhang Feng from not being able to accept it and getting scared, which will make him very embarrassed.

Wait for the news to be spread by Zhang Feng.

We can't end up quarreling or fighting over this matter.

Things were not going well on the outside, but the inside of the court was in chaos first.

What a pity that a man with supernatural powers is still one of our own who only cares for the people.

So let’s see what Zhang Feng’s thoughts are first.

"Well..." The Holy Lord nodded lightly and sat on the chair in the study. He agreed with the Prime Minister's meaning.

"I once heard Mr. Lin from the cabinet talk about Zhang Feng, saying that Zhang Feng is a resolute person, and it is difficult for anyone to shake the decisions he makes.

If we had told him about the Taiping Jing in advance, and then used the method of explaining it emotionally and rationally, I am afraid it would be difficult to explain this to Mr. Zhang.

In my opinion, it is better to listen to the Prime Minister’s wishes now and explore first before speaking.”

The Holy Master said, picked up a book on the table, opened the bookmark, and continued reading.

"I accept the decree." The prime minister saw that the Holy One agreed, and then he sent a message to the bachelors in the cabinet.

"Master Zhang, please come to the imperial study room..."

At the same time as the message fell, the bachelor was showing Zhang Feng around the cabinet, and he had not even introduced him halfway.

But when he heard the message from his respected master, he still said to Zhang Feng, who seemed to be looking around, but was actually waiting: "Master Zhang, the Prime Minister has invited you."

"Excuse me, Mr. Zheng." Zhang Feng returned the greeting and said goodbye to several colleagues he had met yesterday. He had no intention of continuing to familiarize himself with the workplace.

Because when I came here, I scanned my consciousness and realized that the cabinet was not big, just a two-story building.

Totaling up to about 400 square meters, there are a total of fifty-eight full-time officials.

Each person has a small table, and the rest are bookshelves and files, similar to the design of the police file room on TV.

Now that you are familiar with this, of course you have to get down to business.

Just when I came to the palace annex.

Zhang Feng saw the Prime Minister standing at the door.

"Prime Minister." The bachelor stepped forward and saluted, confirming that Zhang Feng did not recognize the wrong person.

When the prime minister saw Zhang Feng approaching, he asked directly without waiting for Zhang Feng to salute: "I heard that Mr. Zhang eliminated Wanlin Gate?"

When Zhang Feng heard this question, he first looked at the bachelor who didn't know what his teacher meant, then he clasped his fists in salute and replied: "Yes."

"Wanlin Sect is a small sect, so get rid of it." The Prime Minister nodded, "But what if it is a sect of Jianghu Saints and cholera affects the people?"
Chapter completed!
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