‘Hello, please defeat the poetry talent Queen Poetry!’
The sleeping person opened his peach-blossom eyes, showing a look that wanted a knife. Then he rolled up the quilt, covered his head and head, and fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, it was bright and clear.
The courtiers were already waiting outside the palace gate, adjusting each other's clothes, appearance, and appearance.
After one courtier tidied up, he asked another courtier: "Master Chen, what do you think of me?"
The man named Mr. Chen checked him carefully: "The official hat is correct, the clothes are not wrinkled, the shirt is not stained, the shoes are not muddy, and the waist button is in the center. Yes, everything is in order. Mr. Zhou, please check it for me too."
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"Let's take a look." The courtier named Mr. Zhou quickly looked at it carefully.
After checking everything and confirming that everything was correct, the two looked at each other and smiled, relaxing.
This scene is repeated every day before the morning meeting, and today is the same as usual.
After Wu Dingbang and other courtiers checked everything, they patiently waited.
As he sang, the eunuch announced: "Ascension to the dynasty, all ministers will come to see you."
The ministers straightened their backs and filed into the palace gate.
At this moment, a minister arrived late. He had an accident on the way and only arrived at the last moment.
The other courtiers all looked over, their eyes condensed, and they all looked at him with sympathy.
The minister hurriedly jumped into the queue, took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and quickly arranged his appearance.
With a sullen face, he quietly begged the colleagues in front of him to stop him later. He also wanted to save some face.
The person in front replied in a low voice: "Mr. Lin, I will try my best, but you also know that Long Live Lord..." Eye poison!
Mr. Lin is also a capable person. After thanking him in a low voice, he continued to tidy up his clothes and clothes with excellent psychological quality.
When he arrived in front of the main hall, he just finished arranging his clothes. He stuffed the sweat-stained handkerchief into his sleeve and followed the other ministers in unison:
"See my emperor, long live my emperor."
When I knelt down, I looked down and saw that it was broken, and there was even a foot of mud leaking out!
Yuchi Gong sat on the throne in the palace and said to the people below: "Everyone loves you."
The ministers in the palace thanked each other, but stood up uneasily;
The guards outside the palace are watching eagerly, waiting for danger.
The most stressful moment of the daily morning meeting has arrived!
When the eunuch announced that he had started to play, and that he had not retired from the court, Lord Lin huddled himself into a ball and hid behind the ministers in front. He tried his best to hide his muddy shoes under his robe, and wailed in his heart that the Lord in front of him didn't grow up.
A little fatter.
Yuchi Gong sat on a high place, taking in all the action below. After scanning around, his eyes fell on something.
He said slowly and calmly: "Come here, take Lin Aiqing out." Then he picked up the tea cup and started drinking tea.
The guards outside the palace were well prepared. Hearing the words, they entered the palace like the wind and dragged people out, one on the left and the other on the right.
Mr. Lin was shocked and turned pale. He struggled to take out the memorial from his arms: "Long live my Lord, I have a memorial today, please be patient!"
"Huh?" Yu Chigong stopped drinking tea and turned his eyes back to Mr. Lin: "Well, then I'll be tolerant..."
The guard's movements are paused.
Mr. Lin had hope in his eyes and wanted to thank you.
The other courtiers were surprised, could there be a change?
Yuchi Gong put down the tea cup and smiled slightly: "Keep the memorial and take it out!"
The courtiers were relieved, Long Live the Lord is still the same Long Live Lord, phew, he was not forked out, he passed the test today!
This scene happens once in a while, and the courtiers are already used to it.
For the sake of the country and the country, Yu Chigong could tolerate his courtiers being crooked and crooked, but if their appearance was not messy at all, how could they govern the world if they couldn't perform well in front of the palace?
In fact, since he came to the throne, he has made it clear that he will open up his voice, select talents and abilities, and not judge people by their appearance.
No matter how ugly people are, as long as they have ability, they can be recommended. Imperial examination candidates should not be turned away because of physical illness and ugly appearance.
Although there is a famous example of Lian Musu, a famous minister before this dynasty, who took the first provincial examination with a lame body to understand the Yuan Dynasty, the eighteen-hundred-year-old scholar-officials' concept that "the appearance is an eyesore, and those with physical disabilities cannot be officials" still circulates
Come down and become a potential rule.
As soon as Yuchi Gong ascended the throne, he directly broke this unspoken rule and sent an unprecedented positive signal of determination to appoint people to the right.
Many talented people came from all directions, and within three years it was very effective and selected a large number of talents for the imperial court.
While the courtiers were grateful for the emperor's grace, they were also puzzled by the emperor's eccentricities.
It is clear that the emperor can talk and laugh without changing his expression even when his ministers, whose faces are half disfigured, are looking at the ferocious and ferocious ministers. Why can't he tolerate a little dirt on his court clothes?
It’s weird, but it’s fine as long as it doesn’t affect the Holy Spirit!
At the same time, the sound of bangs broke the silence of Qunfang Hall.
Immediately afterwards, a palace maid knocked on the door: "Aunt Li is here, please gather all the young masters!"
Hearing the name of Grandma Li, the beautiful ladies were frightened to wake up, and began to wash and change clothes in a panic.
After a period of chaos, the army of beautiful ladies came to the Xiu Shen Hall to take a look.
Oops! Someone has been here a long time ago and was chatting cordially with the people next to him!
The beautiful ladies moved their eyes to the side, and they all raised questions: When did Wu Li get involved with Wang Shiyu?
Wang Shiyu is a well-known talented woman in the capital, good at writing poetry, and she is a close friend of Li Ruoyi.
Zhou Yuzhen was also stunned. She spent a lot of effort last night to reintegrate into the elite group of show girls. How did Wu Li do it?
Li Ruoyi just stared at Wu Li, the green and black eyes revealing her restless heart.
Wang Shiyu felt anxious when she saw the misunderstood looks in everyone's eyes, especially when Li Ruoyi didn't look at her differently.
No, she didn't. It was Wu who took the initiative to get involved and has nothing to do with her.
And what they were talking about was not pleasant!!!
But there was no chance to explain. As everyone arrived, Grandma Li saw that all the beautiful ladies were in a state of lethargy and in various poses: some were not dressed properly, some had their hair half combed, and some were determined not to wear Shang Gongju's clothes.
Wait, wait.
Aunt Li suddenly turned dark and started the day's homework with a scolding.
It was rare that Wang Shiyu was not among those being scolded, but she felt that she was being targeted, which was even more uncomfortable than being scolded.
By whom? The one named Wu!
She woke up before dawn this morning. She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so she simply got up to wash up and go out to take a look.
Unexpectedly, before I went out, I heard the sound of bangs.
Under the service of the maid, Wang Shiyu gritted her teeth and decisively put on the dress distributed by the Shang Palace Bureau. Then she went to knock on Li Ruoyi's door and left after hearing the response.
Wang Shiyu thought she would be the first to arrive, after all, she had already washed herself up.
Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the meeting place, I found someone waiting there.
Wang Shiyu's eyes turned cold, it was her again - Wu Li!
She heard the two of them chatting. She didn’t know how long she had been chatting with Grandma Li, but there was a trace of gentleness on the face of serious Grandma Li.