Chapter 389: Your Majesty, even if you fly there, you wont rush there.
Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji and others nodded.
Nowadays, the Tang Dynasty is in dire straits and needs to be revitalized, and there is a huge talent gap. Especially since Mobei has just been pacified, countless vacancies have suddenly appeared.
Many people, like sharks smelling blood, began to recommend talents to the court like crazy.
Although His Majesty showed great joy in the court, these big guys knew what His Majesty's true thoughts were.
Therefore, they were all packed into Chongwen Hall and Hongwen Hall.
If you want to hold a specific position and truly become an official, then just wait.
Except for military generals, they are not allowed to enter official positions without taking the imperial examination.
This is the bottom line for someone who wants to try this rule——
Nowadays, this issue has attracted much attention. Everyone is waiting for the spring of next year, waiting for the Spring Festival, and waiting for the appointment of the Ministry of Personnel.
If you want a reputation for cherishing talents, valuing talents, and recruiting talents, then give us tangible benefits in exchange!
As the leader of the Guanlong family, Changsun Wuji knew that this was what those people planned.
This is an outright conspiracy.
Therefore, although Li Shimin's words seemed to be calm and gentle, Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling and others knew the importance of this matter, and they all responded with dignity.
"Okay, okay, don't be so serious, think about this issue slowly, think about it slowly-"
Having said this, Li Shimin paused slightly, seeming to give an unintentional reminder.
"When necessary, you can try Zian's words - that child's ideas, although sometimes too radical, are clear and full of courage. If you think about it carefully, it may not be without some truth. Even if you can't find another way, you can always give some advice.
We provide an idea for reference..."
Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng nodded in agreement. Although Wang Zi'an was young, his broad thinking and keen eyesight made them feel inferior sometimes.
Changsun Wuji, on the other hand, almost had no intention of complaining.
What else can be done?
Your majesty talks about that child just because he believes in me——
"Your Majesty, it's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. Why don't we go to Zian's place today to have a look - and about Keming's side. I also want to ask him if he has any ideas..."
Cheng Yaojin looked at the sky and saw that it was almost lunch time, so he couldn't help but interject.
Since the impact of Du Ruhui's poisoning was so bad, it needed to be kept secret for a while to avoid causing more trouble. The investigation was left to Cheng Yaojin who followed.
When the big guys in the imperial study room heard Cheng Yaojin's suggestion, they all nodded in agreement.
Yes, it’s almost noon. If you don’t go, it will be too late——
Well, we went there for nothing else but national affairs.
Do we still need to choose time for national events?
Since Old Man Cheng has said it, let’s go there at noon today——
Change clothes quickly.
A group of big shots saw a chamberlain rushing over before they had even changed their clothes.
"His Majesty--"
The old chamberlain looked at so many people around him and hesitated to speak.
Li Shimin's eyes suddenly became strange.
Because he arranged for this chambermaid to go out and keep an eye on that girl in Changle - well, he was mainly responsible for wiping the butt and dealing with some minor troubles caused by his daughter's sudden inspiration.
Look at this old guy's attitude, is his daughter getting into trouble again?
Maybe a rather weird one——
Li Shimin couldn't help but feel a toothache, and pinched his brows helplessly.
Forget it, they are not outsiders anyway, none of these people know the temperament of their own daughter.
well--
He sighed authoritatively and waved his hand.
"There are no outsiders, but it doesn't matter -"
The old chamberlain hesitated for a moment, considered the words, and spoke carefully.
"Her Royal Highness Princess Changle, got on Marquis Chang'an's carriage——"
Just riding in the same car, what a big deal!
Li Shimin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before he could finish breathing, he heard the old chamberlain whisper.
"The carriage did not return to the Marquis of Chang'an Mansion. Instead, it drove away the others and went directly to the east of the city——"
Ah, this——
Li Shimin couldn't help but feel dizzy.
It doesn't matter if a man and a woman are alone in the same car. It's broad daylight anyway, but what does it mean for you to back off the others and go directly to that remote little courtyard in the east of the city——
Did my daughter suddenly become enlightened, or was that bitch Wang Zi'an determined to kill her?
When he thought about Wang Zi'an's behavior as a thief, he couldn't move his legs when he saw a beautiful woman, and dared to tease his own daughter in front of him, he instantly lost his composure.
"Let's go, let's go, let's go to the east of the city - cough, it's early, we can help while cooking -"
Listening to His Majesty's insincere words and superfluous additions, several people couldn't help but secretly curl their lips.
But don’t expose it either.
Your Majesty, if there really is something wrong, even if you fly over right now, it’s probably too late——
But there was nothing to say. Several people quickly changed their clothes and left quickly.
In Li Junxian's absence, the responsibility of driving the train naturally fell on Fang Xuanling.
There is no way, Lao Cheng's current identity is the Duke of the country and the father-in-law of Wang Zi'an. Even though he is one of them, he can't drive the car. Although Changsun Wuji is the steward of Changsun's house, he has nothing to do with shopkeeper Li Da.
There are relatives, Wei Zheng is the oldest, so Fang Xuanling is the most suitable candidate.
Li Shimin finally found the feeling of being a big boss again.
Sitting steadily in the carriage, enjoying the warm stove, eating exquisite pastries, drinking hot tea, and chatting about relaxing topics, I am so happy!
This person, only if you have experienced the embarrassment of sitting on the shaft of a car in the bitter cold wind in the middle of winter, can you appreciate the happiness of sitting in a car.
Listening to the laughter that came from time to time in the carriage, Fang Xuanling couldn't help but shrink her head.
Ah, it’s so cold——
…
Ah, it's so cold!
Princess Changle couldn't help but stamp her feet and breathed hot air into her palms.
In the small courtyard in the east of the city, with the greenhouses at the Wang Zi'an Manor in place, the potatoes successfully removed, and the imperial troops stationed outside withdrawing, peace finally returned.
Except for the old Uncle Hong who occasionally came to look after the heated kang in the greenhouse next door and the big yellow dog who habitually came to walk in his yard, the yard was already quite deserted.
Although no one had lived there for just a few days, it was already freezing cold when the fire was out.
Even if Wang Zi'an immediately brought a burning briquette from Uncle Hong's house next door, it would not help in a short time.
Wang Zi'an looked at the little beauty shivering from the cold and couldn't help but be speechless.
Girl, you are wearing a brocade hat and mink fur, and you are so virtuous. If you were transferred to a poor family, you would freeze to death——
But there's really no comparison. She was born to be a princess.
"Okay, I'll give you a good way to keep warm. Why don't you help me boil the pot -"
"Yeah--"
As soon as she heard that she was asked to cook the pot, Princess Changle immediately became energetic. She hurriedly lifted up the corner of her skirt, turned sideways, and sat down in front of the stove——
Roll up your sleeves and gear up.
This little scholar finally let me cook a pot, awesome!