I haven't even thought about Xiahou Liancheng. He is loyal and loyal, but his timid and fearful character is really hard to praise. The grand master must bear the brunt of his words and deeds. He looks like an unknown and timid person. If he is really taken for granted.
Grand Master, Hu Min will probably impeach him for the rest of his life.
Song Ke was well-read in poetry and books, and he knew everything about astronomy and geography. As long as it was recorded in books, there was nothing he didn't know. But this man was so verbose that he could divide one thing into three chapters and sixteen verses, and go back and forth over and over again.
I'm telling you that you already have the intention to rob his house.
As for Zhao Kou? There is nothing wrong with him, but he is so stingy that Xia Yan doesn't even want to talk to him, and he knows what he is talking about without even looking at it.
After discussing it all morning, there was still no result, so we had no choice but to discuss it another time.
When he returned to the imperial study room and was about to approve the papers, Liang Tao came in in a panic: "Your Majesty, it's not good, some old ministers got into a quarrel in the Qiankun Hall!"
I gathered up my clothes and said calmly: "What are you arguing about?"
"I don't know. They haven't left since the king left. They have been discussing who should be the grand master, and then they got into an inexplicable quarrel. No one dared to intervene."
I pondered for a moment. I heard that Pang Xiu was not in good health these days, so he took leave and did not come to court. During his leave, he personally submitted a memorial and asked for a new grand master. Xia Yan also asked Pang Xiu about it at that time.
Pang Xiu smiled and said nothing, asking Xia Yan to see for himself.
Now Xia Yan can't see anymore, he is pregnant.
I can only come and look at it for him.
"Take me to see it."
I changed into casual clothes and came to the corner of the Qiankun Hall. I didn't let anyone pass through, I just stood there and looked at everything not far away.
Di Qing's eyebrows were raised and his beard was raised high. He pressed the sword on his waist with one hand and shouted at Hu Min: "You are a shameless person. You know how to speak ill of people every day and put others in a shoestring. What qualifications do you have to say that I am not worthy of being a grand master?"
"
"The imperial censor is in charge of impeachment. Why don't you ask others to accuse you of your misbehavior? If you are really allowed to be the grand master, you will not mess up. If you don't do business every day, you will drink and fool around."
"Did you see me go to the battlefield to fight? Did you see me when I was killing the enemy? What were you doing while I was here chirping all day long and I was pouring my blood for the country? It's reasonable to say bad things about people.
Really, if I hadn’t seen you getting older, I would have slapped you to death in front of my house.”
"I bother."
"Who are you talking about? Who are you talking about?" Di Qing pointed at the thin Hu Min like a fried rooster, approaching step by step.
As an expert in changing the situation when the wind comes, Xiahou Liancheng quickly stood up for Di Qing and said: "Di Qing is right, Mr. Hu does go too far sometimes, and he talks about trivial things like watermelons. What is there to say?
Woolen cloth?"
"What does this have to do with you? You know how to flatter someone all day long." Hu Min looked disgusted.
Xiahou Liancheng was unhappy: "What's the matter with photographing horses next to you? I photograph everyone else's horses and I won't photograph you."
"I am so strong and strong that I don't need you to take pictures."
"Everyone, please stop arguing. Isn't it nice to be peaceful? It's not up to us to decide who will be the grand master, so why make it so unpleasant? The right way is..." Song Ke was about to talk, but
