The news of the personnel adjustment of the court soon spread both inside and outside. Yu Zicheng, the former general political envoy, resigned and returned to his hometown. This is not surprising. He has some dealings with the current "political black hole" Liu Guozhong. The people who interact with Father-in-law Liu do not end well.

What really catches the eye is Wei Shangshu's promotion: Wei Hong, the secretary of the promotion department, is a scholar of Wuyingdian University, enters the Zhiwen Yuan Pavilion, and prepares for machine service.

At present, there are only two scholars in the Military Aircraft Department: He Shuo and Hua Mo. Hua scholars in Hebei, Shandong and other places to appease the rebellion of Cao Gong. Judging from the recital sent back, it has come to an end. You can return to Beijing in the lunar month. When he returned to Beijing, it was when He Shuo left his post.

However, Wei Shangshu entered the cabinet one step ahead of Song Tianguan, so the card position is a big deal!

The seniority in the Military Aircraft Department is not like the ranking of the department in the Hanlin Academy, but the priority is to be ranked by the time of entering the line. To put it simply, if Song Tianguan wants to be the foreman and minister of military aircraft, he must wait for Wei Shangshu to retire first.

This is what a slump for Song Pu, who has been leading the government for a period of time with the secretary of the ministry! It must be known that the official department is the first in the outer courts, and the household department is only second. Now, Wei Hong crossed in front of him.

At the same time, Wei Shangshu's ascension means that before the court meeting, Bai Zhang, the second-highest voice of the Ministry of Works, wanted to enter the military machine, and he was already a flower in the water, and the moon in the mirror. The pit space of the military aircraft department is full. The probability that the Son of Heaven will set up four scholars is very small.

At the same time, Wei Hong's increase in official status meant that the Yongzhi Emperor was inclined to continue to implement a whip law, and use the plan of minting silver coins, unifying the purchase price of grain, and increasing commercial taxes. Later, the imperial court issued a letter and decided to implement these plans.

And the remarks advocated by the Chu Wang Party in the Great Sunday Daily: opposing a whip law and opposing the increase in commercial taxes, are all nonsense. To increase political prestige, don't even think about it. The so-called, the victory of the Chu Wang Party is just a joke!

The Chu Wang Party, the backbone of the force, Bai Shangshu, failed to get his wish to be promoted to the university scholar. The prestige of the king of Chu has not increased, how can he say that he won?

It's just that the great weakening of the Jin Wang Party has brought about some virtual interests and situations. They didn't get any real bargaining chips.

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The cold moon is like a hook. In the courtyard, a cold wind swept through the treetops.

Song Pu, the secretary of the ministry, chatted with his confidant Dai Xianzong, the left servant of the ministry, in the warm study.

Dai Shilang said with some dissatisfaction: "Boss, Jia Huan is a-stirring stick!" "The good situation has been mixed up for him. Unexpectedly, it was Wei Hong who entered the military aircraft department first.

Song Tianguan, who was in his sixties, waved his hand and did not speak. He looked a little depressed. The treasury is empty, and the Son of Heaven still needs a capable minister to manage money. However, this is already the first time he has failed to attack the bachelor's degree?

Dai Shilang said: "I heard that Zhao Heling is the secretary of the household department, and Jia Zheng is the general envoy of the general political department, which is Wei Hong's recommendation. ”

Song Tianguan laughed, drank tea, and said, "It's just a reward." "On the Wuying Palace, Wei Hong shamelessly helped Jia Huan tout. The two never talked in private? What is the result now? Wei Hong was appreciated by the Son of Heaven and was promoted to the rank of Scholar of Wuyingdian University.

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At the same time, not far from the Song Mansion, the Ministry of Industry Shangshu Baizhang Mansion. The cold night is full of frustration.

Bai Shangshu and Dai Cong had a drink in the small hall. Outside the window, Wanmu Xiaosen. Cold.

"Ugh..."

Bai Shangshu let out a long sigh. He felt a little sad and frustrated. Song Tianguan of the Ministry of Officials still has a chance to enter the cabinet. And if he misses this opportunity, when will the next time?

Dai Cong persuaded: "Teacher, Jia Huan has left his job. Not hired. Don't worry about him anymore. In the current situation, His Royal Highness the King of Chu has the advantage. In the future, the days when the teacher will be in charge of the government will be long. ”

Bai Shangshu nodded, raised his glass, and drank with the students.

At the end of a court dispute, he did not get the cake as he wished. The curtain fell, and he was lost.

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In mid-November, after paying homage to the prime minister, he presided over the government. In the world, we will continue to implement national policies such as a whip law, minting silver coins, unifying grain purchase prices, and increasing commercial taxes.

At the same time, the second step of personnel adjustment landed: Bai Zhang, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, was transferred to the secretary of the Criminal Department, and Ji Xingsheng, the prefect of Jinling, was promoted to Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Industry and was in charge of the ministry. Tang Qi served as the secretary of the Ministry of Literature.

Henan Province is in charge of Yu Shi Yu Wenrui, and he is released at the end of his term, and he is allowed to participate in politics in Zhejiang Zuo (from Sanpin). Jiangxi Provincial Imperial History, Zhu Hongfei, Jiangxi Provincial Imperial History. Hanlin revised Fei Min Zhengsheng Hanlin servant. There are also a number of personnel appointments.

There are university scholars in the military aircraft department, and there are Shangshu in the six departments to help, which is Jia Huan's favorite pattern and combination. It's just that in the Yongzhi Dynasty, it is probably impossible for him to recover again.

The aftermath of Wuyingdian, with the debasement of the Shang nobles to the cold palace, Wei Shangshu and Jia Zheng were promoted, and at this time this can be regarded as the real end and end.

The merchant nobles who sow discord will die. The death of Prince Jia, the direct murderer, can be regarded as all cleared. The other half is finished. Subsequently, the changes in officialdom had nothing to do with Jia Huan.

After a thrilling battle, in addition to the harvest, it is time to enjoy a relaxed, comfortable and leisurely time!

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The time was slightly pushed forward by a few days, to the morning of October 24. Light snow flutters outside the window. Jia Huan hugged Baochai, and the sun rose three poles.

Xiangling, Ying'er, Ruyi, and Qingwen came in to help Baochai comb her makeup and help Jia Huan comb her hair. In the glass mirror, Sister Bao's white skin seems to have a crystal luster, radiant and bright, adding to her beauty.

Baochai was sitting, Ying'er helped her take the golden hairpin, looked at her face in the mirror, and couldn't help but say, "Grandma, you are really radiant today." ”

After saying that, the room was silent. The maids heard the movement in the morning. Baochai's pretty face suddenly turned crimson.

Qingwen and Ruyi had already helped Jia Huan comb her hair and change her clothes. Jia Huan stood and patted Ying'er's slightly upturned buttocks with a smile, "Ying'er, you'll know later." This ridiculous sentence made several maids laugh.

Baochai also smiled. The embarrassment dissipated.

Jia Huan lightly supported Baochai's fragrant shoulder, took the carved jade hairpin handed by Xiangling, inserted it in Baochai's bun, looked at Sister Bao in the mirror, the great beauty of the country and the fragrance, and praised: "The silver candle and gold cup reflect the green yarn, and the empty holding is convective to the country." The face is delicate and weak, and the cloud bun is a new hairpin with white jade flowers. ”

Baochai is coquettish, and the maids are all in front of her. It's just that the tenderness in the apricot eyes is as bright as promise, and he said, "Husband..., it's time for us to go to the old lady." ”

Jia Huan laughed.

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Jia Huan and Baochai, went to Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang, Aunt Zhao, and Aunt Xue all went around, and many words yesterday were just simply said. The two visited everywhere, never separated for a moment, like glue.

Sister Bao, who is seventeen years old, will be eighteen on the twenty-first day of the first month of next year, and is showing her unparalleled beauty. Jia Huan also wanted to indulge. In his family, he has a beautiful wife and concubine. Because of age, moderation is necessary. Otherwise, the day does not leave the year. It's just that Jia Huan has been tightening the strings for more than half a year, and at this time, he is willing to indulge himself.

It was not until evening that Jia Huan went to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to see Daiyu.

By this time, the light snow had stopped. In the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the Xiangfei is on the bamboo, and the snow is dotted. Follow the quiet gravel path and walk into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Just as the attacker came out, she went to the kitchen to pick up dinner. Attacking the slender figure, long face, white and clean girl, she was twenty years old at the time. It was hard to hide the surprise in his eyes, and he said softly: "Third master, are you here?" ”

Jia Huan had already seen Daiyu sitting in front of the bookcase in the room, holding a book in her hand, chanting softly. Smiled and held up a finger.

The attacker nodded submissively, approached Jia Huan's side, looked at Jia Huan, and whispered: "Third master, the girl has been worried about you all these days." ”

Jia Huan did not refuse the intimacy of the attacker, and nodded, "Hmm." I'll go back and ask you, Sister Lin's daily life. ”

After chatting with the attacker for a few words, Jia Huan walked into the room and heard Daiyu chant in a clear voice: "The flowers float and the water flows freely." One lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart. ”

He chanted again: "The grass and trees are also worried, Shaohua is white-headed!" Sigh in this life, who will give up and who will receive? It doesn't matter if you marry Dongfeng Chun, go by your own, and endure drowning? ”

Daiyu wore a long gown embroidered with burgundy flowers and leaves on a white background in the evening of this light snow, and her demeanor was bright, like a flower like jade. The lyricism of the poetry is like a clear flute, like a picture of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River that is extremely beautiful. And she is the most beautiful scenery in the whole picture, people.

Jia Huan's heart swelled with tender affection, and he said softly: "Sister..."He took Daiyu back to Beijing three years ago, and told her that he wanted to ask the Son of Heaven to marry. Marry her and enter the door. However, by this time, he had not been able to cash in.

Seeing Jia Huan standing at the door, Daiyu couldn't help but smile, in her autumn-like eyes, there seemed to be a thousand words that could not be said, her eyes were shining, and her delicate melon seeds showed a happy smile on her face. Then, the tooth bit slightly and turned slightly sideways.

The beauty is thin and angry!

With Daiyu's peerless demeanor, revealing such a little daughter's expression, it is extremely moving. It is difficult to describe the atmosphere of this moment in words.

As the saying goes, the surprise lovesickness is not revealed, it turns out that it is only because it has been in the bones.

Jia Huan stepped forward, hugged Daiyu in his arms, and smelled her fragrance, "It's Huan's fault that my sister is tired of waiting for a long time." ”

Daiyu tilted her head slightly, looked back at Jia Huan, smiled, and said clearly: "Brother Huan..., you should add a small student in front." "It's a little bit cramped. The reason why Jia Huan came late, she knew it clearly.

Xiaoshenghuan? This style of painting will be ruined, Sister Lin! Jia Huanwan smiled, looked at the peony pavilion on the desk, and bowed his head and kissed.

The feelings of the two for each other in their hearts were suddenly aroused. Jia Huan was imprisoned in prison for more than 20 days. Daiyu was worried all the time. And Jia Huan's feelings for Daiyu, admiration, spoiling, apology, and mixed emotions surged.

Both of them were a little emotional. Daiyu's eyes were delicate as if they were about to drip, as charming as flowers. Snuggled in Jia Huan's arms. Jia Huan caresses Sister Lin. He knew that he could do whatever he wanted to Sister Lin now.

But, he hasn't kept his promise yet!

Grinding his ears and temples, Jia Huan said: "Sister, give me some more time." If you can't say that the Son of Heaven will give us a marriage, I will ask Mr. Fang to officiate the wedding for us. ”

Grandmaster Fang represents Shilin's right to speak. He didn't want Daiyu to be under any pressure from public opinion in the future. If so, if you can't ask for the marriage of the Son of Yongzhi, retreat and ask for the second. I can't ask Sister Lin to be like a beautiful flower, like a year of water, and self-pity in the boudoir.

Daiyu said in a clear voice: "Brother Huan, I listen to you." ”

Jia Huan nodded. In the future, he will live in the capital for a few years, and his primary goal is never to run around and work hard to solve the problem of "silver and valley cheapness". Instead, he wants to settle his marriage with Daiyu.

The impartiality is great. However, he prefers to do his own thing first!

Talking to Daiyu about the situation these days, Jia Huan said: "Sister, I just heard you recite the poem I wrote to the poem." Come to think of it, I haven't written a poem to my sister yet. ”

Daiyu raised her head, her eyes were as bright as autumn water, her eyes were as bright as water, and the corners of her mouth outlined a gentle smile, with the charm and charm of a girl, and said, "Brother Huan, are you serious?" "Where is it so easy to write?

Jia Huan smiled, stood behind the desk, put his arm around Daiyu's thin waist with one hand, selected a brush from the pen holder, and put the pen on the white paper:

A few times the flowers sat down and gave a, and the red wall of the silver man looked into the distance.

It seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind is exposed and the midnight is upset.

Lingering thoughts and pulling out the cocoon, like a sad heart peeling banana.

In March and May of three or five years, the poor glass of wine never went away.

This song "Qihuai" was written by Huang Jingren to his cousin. When he was young, he and his cousin fell in love. However, the story has only a heartwarming beginning and a wordless ending.

In summary, Daiyu is also his cousin. However, Jia Huan will never allow the ending of "although the mountain league is here, the brocade book is difficult to support".

Acacia is all about staying together!