Chapter 133 The Executive Director of the Spring Festival Gala
Chapter 133 Executive Director of Spring Festival Gala
These words were almost shouted by the old Mr. Kong Youdao at the top of his lungs.
Although he was thin and thin, his voice was so loud that it made the entire court buzz.
Zhao Ji looked at the extremely stubborn old man Kong kneeling in the hall, and he was extremely angry.
But he could not order the imperial guards to come in, drag him down and chop him down.
Because in that case, once this matter spreads, Zhao Ji's hat of being a fool will be completely confirmed.
In the court, not only did the loyal ministers not listen to their opinions, but they were also beheaded.
Such a bloody scene made all the literati in the world think of him, the king of a country.
Zhao Ji could not have analyzed the stakes in this very clearly.
So at this time, he had no choice but to wave to his side and call a eunuch over.
Then, she whispered a few words into his ear.
After the eunuch finished listening, he hurriedly left the hall.
The ministers in the hall, you look at me and I look at you, when you don’t know why.
The eunuch held four quilts and ran back panting.
Zhao Ji looked at the eunuch and nodded with great satisfaction.
Then, he cleared his throat again and said loudly:
"The pillars in this hall are very hard. If Mr. Kong Aiqing suddenly bumped into them, he would definitely be dead or injured."
"So, I prepared this for my dear wife."
Zhao Ji waved his hand, and the eunuch used the quilt in his hand to wrap the four large pillars in the hall tightly.
Then, he hit it with his head several times.
After making sure he couldn't hit anyone, he quickly trotted back to Zhao Ji.
"Guan Jia, you are truly an example of a wise king through the ages. We admire you so much!"
The person who spoke was none other than Grand Master Cai Jing.
And all the ministers in the hall, except for a few, are inextricably related to him.
When he heard Cai Jing say this, he immediately echoed his words one after another.
Zhao Ji, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was fooled into feeling dizzy.
At that moment, he even felt that he had surpassed Tang Taizong Li Shimin, the model of wise kings in the past dynasties.
Kong Youdao stared blankly at the pillar wrapped in quilts, listening to the flattery of the court ministers, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he fainted before taking a breath.
Although Zhao Ji didn't like this old guy very much, he felt that besides making himself miserable, he didn't have much talent.
But when I saw him, he fell straight up in the court hall, I couldn't help but feel that this old guy was quite pitiful.
So he sent the eunuch standing by to help Kong Youdao to the side hall and ask the imperial doctor to come and take a look at him.
In this way, a farce finally came to an end with Kong Youdao's anger and anger.
As the Spring Festival approaches, the spirit of the New Year in the capital is getting more and more abundant.
Wu Zhi, who was sitting in the Longhu Hall and looking at the festive street scene outside the window, couldn't help but think of something.
That is, the Spring Festival party he had promised Zhao Ji.
Although this matter is not difficult for Wu Zhi, there are only ten days left before the Spring Festival.
If you don't start doing it, it will be too late.
So, Wu Zhi hurried to the palace, preparing to ask Zhao Ji for the title of 'Executive Director of the Spring Festival Gala'.
To facilitate him to coordinate various resources in the palace.
"ah?"
"The executive director of the Spring Festival Gala..."
"What's this new thing?
What is it used for?"
When Zhao Ji heard this name for the first time, he found it very interesting.
So I planned to pull Wu Zhi and ask him what the title was for.
Wu Zhi frowned and pondered for a while.
"The executive director of the Spring Festival Gala, to put it bluntly, is the person in charge of the Spring Festival Gala."
"Although the official family has appointed ministers to take charge of this matter before, the specific appointment letter has not been issued until now."
"In this case, how can the ministers coordinate with the skilled craftsmen of the Ministry of Rites?"
Zhao Ji knew that this was his negligence.
So he ordered the eunuch standing aside to bring him pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and specially approved a handwritten edict for Wu Zhi.
He was temporarily appointed as the executive director of the Spring Festival Gala, and all officials in the Ministry of Rites were ordered to follow Wu Zhi's instructions.
Create the most favorable conditions for the successful convening of the Spring Festival Reunion.
In addition, Zhao Ji told Wu Zhi that after careful consideration, he decided not to allow the concubines in his harem to participate in this Spring Festival party.
At that time, apart from him and the queen, those attending the party would be the civil and military ministers in the court.
When designing the program, let Wu Zhi try to rely on the central idea of the monarch and his ministers having fun together, uniting as one, and rejecting foreign enemies.
These themes were very familiar to Wu Zhi, and within a short time, many very creative ideas appeared in his mind.
Just when he wanted to say goodbye to Zhao Ji and go back to sort out the program list.
Zhao Ji held Wu Zhi's arm tightly.
Then, he leaned closer to him and asked in a very low voice.
"I heard that our Longhutang, in addition to selling the good medicine to reshape male function, also sells some kind of erotic blind box, right?"
The expression on Wu Zhi's face was stunned for a moment, and then he nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, the official family. In fact, that is also an auxiliary sales method that I came up with in order to promote Weiye's reputation."
"But I didn't expect that once it was launched, it would sell so well."
"Even the officials in the palace have heard about it."
Zhao Ji smiled bitterly.
"I am not only aware of this matter."
"I even made Old Man Kong faint because of this matter."
Afterwards, Zhao Ji briefly told Wu Zhi what happened in the court yesterday.
When Wu Zhi finished listening, he immediately secretly wiped his hands in cold sweat.
I couldn't help but think to myself, luckily I had the foresight to do this marginal business on my own. Instead, I tied Zhao Ji and me together in a trench.
Otherwise, my business would face continuous criticism from those Confucian ministers. Not to mention making money, even I myself might be imprisoned in Kaifeng Mansion for the crime of catching cold and immorality.
Just when Wu Zhi was feeling sad, Zhao Ji used his elbow to gently slap him twice.
"Wu Aiqing, I heard that your erotic pictures are lifelike and come in many different styles."
"I just want to observe and learn from it now. Go get it."
If someone else said this to Wu Zhi, Wu Zhi would most likely not agree.