People near Zhuque Gate have made a profit today!
First, I saw a group of old men arguing around the palace gate, arguing, and then inexplicably entered the imperial city.
As a result, before they could even sigh: Living long these days is capital.
Several old men came out again!
It's just that unlike when they walked in arrogantly at first, this time, without exception, they were all carried out! This shocked the guys who were watching the excitement, and they didn't understand how they could go in upright.
Come out sideways.
"Mr. Zheng, you, what's wrong with you!"
At the gate of the palace, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe and official uniform was shocked when he saw the miserable state of the old men. He ignored the guards around him and rushed forward in a few steps.
Mr. Zheng, who was at the front, had a red face. He didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed. When he saw the middle-aged man rushing towards him, he just waved his hands: "It's okay, hey... I accidentally fell down just now. Go back and pick him up."
Just keep it for a few days! It doesn’t matter!”
When you say these words, coupled with the old man's red face and dark circles under his eyes, not to mention outsiders don't believe it, even the old man himself doesn't believe it!
But what can he do if he doesn't believe it? Does he dare to say that he was beaten by a group of women? If he told it, would he still be a human being?
"Is this... caused by a fall?"
The middle-aged man rushed to the stretcher, looked at Mr. Zheng anxiously like a tabby cat, and opened his mouth to ask more questions!
Behind the stretcher, there was a timely urging with a mixture of shame and anger: "Let's go! Why are you still here? Isn't it embarrassing enough?"
"Shameful? Ah!"
After hearing this sentence, the anxious middle-aged man suddenly seemed to think of something. His whole body was like chaff, and his forehead with several deep lines was sweating like rain!
Are the injuries on the old men in front of me the result of falls?
Bullshit!
Can you still fall out of a panda's eye when you wrestle, and can you fall 360 degrees without any blind spots and be injured? I guess anyone who is not blind or stupid can tell that the injuries on the old man's body were caused by someone beating him!
And who could be able to beat people in this imperial city so hard that they dare not admit that they were beaten?
Isn’t there just the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty who is aloof and overlooks all living beings! Isn’t it Li Shimin?!
"It's a disaster, it's a disaster now! That Xiao Han was so highly regarded by the emperor. Mr. Zheng and the others were beaten alive just for complaining. If those memorials were handed over..."
Suddenly thinking of those sharp-worded memorials that he had contacted a group of censors today, the middle-aged man immediately felt like he was about to faint on the spot!
"Let's go, Mr. Zheng, go back quickly!" Shivering, he grabbed the stretcher. The middle-aged man wished he could put on his wings and immediately fly to the censors and take off all the memorials into his belly!
However, just as he was hurriedly guarding the stretcher and moving forward, Mr. Zheng, who was lying on the stretcher, suddenly stood up with difficulty, then stretched out his withered hand like a branch, and grabbed a person standing at the entrance of the palace!
"You...what are you going to do? I didn't hit you, it was the higher-ups..."
It was a coincidence that the person caught by Mr. Zheng was none other than the gatekeeper general whom they had scolded so bloody the morning!
Unfortunately, he had just been leaning against the palace gate, happily watching these old men being beaten, but he didn't expect to be caught suddenly. He was so startled that he almost lost his voice and said everything he was thinking.
"Isn't it me? Is it from above?"
The gatekeeper general's unscrupulous words were not loud, but they were clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone around him, and the expressions on their faces immediately became more exciting!
Above? Which one? How many more are there in this palace?
Mr. Zheng, who was sitting on the stretcher, naturally heard the words of the gatekeeper general at this time. The old man's bruised and purple face was full of anger. He grabbed the gatekeeper general's armor and roared: "Is it you and that guy just now?"
I was framed by everyone!"
"No!" The gatekeeper general had come to his senses at this time, and his head immediately shook like a dog's tail! It's a joke, whoever admits it at this time is a fool!
"Then who was that person just now!" Mr. Zheng roared again.
The gatekeeper general rolled his eyes and suddenly spread his hands: "I don't know him!"
"you!!!"
When Mr. Zheng, who was already furious, heard this, he contacted the person who had previously asked several questions, "Don't you recognize me?" Finally he couldn't hold on anymore, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then completely fainted.
On a stretcher!
At this time, he didn't understand that all of this was planned by others. Including the beating he received, it was probably all part of someone else's plan!
It's ridiculous that I thought that person was a fool at first, but I didn't expect that it was me who turned out to be the fool in the end!
The fainted Mr. Zheng was quickly carried away on a stretcher, and the remaining old men disappeared without a trace. At the entrance of the grand and spectacular palace, there was only a pool of shocking blood, and the bright red color looked around.
It is so dazzling in human eyes!
The next day, Zhengshitang.
Fang Xuanling had already hurried to the door of the Zhengshi Hall when it was just getting light outside. But to his surprise, there was someone here earlier than him!
Xue Shou, Wei Zheng, and Du Ruhui had already arrived here at some unknown time, and looking at the memorials they had reviewed in their hands, it was obvious that they had not just arrived.
In later generations, many people were misled by the joke "If you have a copy, you will make a memorial early, but if you don't have a copy, you will withdraw from the court." They thought that the emperor personally approved the memorials, and there were only a few copies in a day.
But in fact, there are really not many memorials that can be played in court, because most memorials follow formal procedures and are first submitted to their respective superiors for approval.
If the superior cannot approve it, then go up one level and submit it to the next level, until finally you reach the three provinces of Zhongshu, Menxia, and Shangshu. After being screened by the officials of these three provinces, you can submit it to the emperor!
Therefore, people like Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui are the last hurdle for these memorials. Except for those submitted in court, all other memorials must be reviewed by them first.
But it’s right to think about it this way: in managing a huge country, there are more than tens of millions of things that happen every day. If the emperor reviewed them all, then he would be awake all day long, and he probably wouldn’t be able to review them all!
Besides, the emperor is not stupid. He pays so many ministers so that they can help solve problems. He does not ask himself whenever something happens! Otherwise, what use are they?
"Good work, gentlemen!"
Walking into the political hall, the warm earth dragon instantly dispelled the cold winter. Fang Xuanling greeted everyone in a hurry, then took off his outer robe and came to his seat. There, there were also piles of
There are several tall rows of memorials.
"The Hebei area was suddenly hit by a violent storm and snow, causing numerous disasters. We sincerely request the imperial court to provide relief..."
"There are strong men in Shandong who gather in the mountains and forests to rob villages..."
"Food prices in Jiangdu are rising..."
After reading several memorials presented from all over the world, Fang Xuanling frowned, then glanced left and right, and simply opened the pile of memorials one by one, as if he was looking for something.
