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"What are you doing?"
"Negative, negative apology!"
Kneeling on the ground, holding a board in both hands, Chiyoji hummed guiltily, she didn't dare to lift her flat head on the left, while Yu Le'er on the right shrank her head confidently, smiling at Mao Jue.
"Oh! Then Chiyo sticks his ass up, Changping Le'er, let's go eat!"
"Ah? Why, why?"
Full of disbelief, Chiyohime yelled angrily.
"Aren't you pleading guilty? She just said it!"
Overwhelmed with joy, Mao Jue laughed and teased, Yu Le'er looked like he couldn't save you, and jumped onto the dinner table in a jerk, while Qian Daiji, like the eggplant beaten by Shuang, drooped her little head sadly , muttering angrily there.
"I knew I would never get ahead!"
Originally, the matter was about to pass in the midst of squabbling, this Mao Jue took the board from Chiyohime's hand, and dangled there, but who knew that Chang Ping, who was kneeling on the right side, trembled violently After two blows, he suddenly knocked his little head to the ground.
"Chang Ping made such a big mistake and caused tens of thousands of people to go straight to the central palace. It is a crime that cannot be pardoned. Chang Ping implores the Regent to punish him. Even if Chang Ping is thrown into the cold palace, Chang Ping will never complain! "
Seeing the determination on Aimee Zhu's still childish little face, Mao Jue was really taken aback, and blurted out in astonishment.
"You knew already?"
"The entire palace is full of noise, how could Changping not know it! If it wasn't for Changping's fault for a year"
Growing up in a deep palace, surrounded by intrigues and intrigues, Aimee Zhu obviously worried much more than a silly girl like Qian Daiji, but she was actually kept in the dark about some things that Mao Jue cared about the most. , Mao Jue couldn't help but relax, and immediately, he threw the board, and pulled Chang Ping up very solemnly.
"Come, sit!"
Like a child who made a mistake, or a child who made a mistake, Chang Ping sat beside him obediently, looking into this girl's eyes, Mao Jue asked very seriously: "Seeing this girl What's your first thought when you read this report?"
"first thought"
Biting his lip, Chang Ping was stunned for a moment, but then lowered his head in shame: "My first thought was anger, there are such scum in the world, and I was overwhelmed by anger, and that's what caused this catastrophe !"
"Anger is right!"
Mao Jue actually smiled and slapped his thigh: "Do you know why I want you guys to run this General Administration of Press and Publication? On the one hand, I will find you some careers to do. People are not vases. How boring it is to be bored in the mansion all day long." , On the other hand, you are different from those old fritters in the DPRK, you have to involve the interests of all parties, you publish newspapers, and there is only one motivation in your heart, and that is justice!"
"The Ming Dynasty has been ups and downs for more than 300 years, and the scholar-bureaucrats have become extremely selfish and greedy! Some voices from the people are needed to make them regain their awe. In the future, it is impossible for every director of the General Administration of Press and Publication to be Pillow people like you who are in power have such a detached status, so I asked you to do this for the first time, I hope you will make a good start and set this righteous example for future successors!"
"Of course, it would be even better if things were more comprehensive than before! For example, today's matter, let me know in advance, and ask Yushitai to send a supervisory censor to investigate first, and then add a relevant department at the end of the article I have already started the investigation with all my strength, isn't this the best of both worlds?"
"I can't count on Chiyo! I can count on you!"
"Why can't you count on me?"
Then raised her head angrily, Chiyoji shook her fist in protest, but Mao Jue had a wretched face, humming with an evil smile: "Put your ass up! The master hasn't punished you yet, alas, this is not good Okay? Why are you crying?"
Wow, weeping loudly, when Mao Jue was caught off guard, Chang Ping was not like a princess, but like a wronged little girl, she directly tied her little head in his arms, crying Mao Jue was helpless and sad I quickly coaxed it up.
"Don't cry, don't cry! Be good!"
"Please, my little ancestor, don't cry!!!"
Chapter 672. The princess is also on a business trip
The administrative efficiency of the Ming Dynasty was still poor. Yesterday, the censors were elected in a hurry yesterday, but these officials still stayed at home for a day, and now they are going out in their clothes. All the censors are wearing crimson official uniforms, with big horses on their shoulders, Shaking his head and tail, he swaggered towards Ximen.
Today, the public opinion has been connected. In the morning, both the Imperial Daily and other tabloids reported on this matter. In the column of the special interview with the Regent, the headline of the Imperial Daily wrote in full force that the Prince Regent attaches great importance to the expectations of the people. It was decided to send an inspection team to Zhengcheng County to resolutely crack down on criminal forces such as county hegemony and collusion between officials and gangsters, and to return justice to the people of Ming Dynasty. For a while, the court's public opinion image became positive again.
Don't be afraid of making mistakes, just be afraid of making mistakes and not correcting them. From the Wanli Dynasty to the Chongzhen Dynasty, Ming Dynasty walked into the abyss step by step.
For the first time the imperial court sent out the censor inspection team to listen to the voice of the people, the people also gave enough "enthusiasm". Early in the morning, the capital went from the inner city to Guangqumen, and the people on both sides of the road lined up to see them off.
He had never been so ostentatious before. Walking through the crowd, Zhao Huade, the censor on the right patrol, waved his hands frequently.
"Masters and elders in Beijing, don't worry, we will go out of Beijing and wait for the regent to patrol the world. We will not wrong a good person, and we will never let a bad person go! Zhengcheng County must be restored to peace!"
But a few self-indulgent censors didn't pay attention at all, and the densely packed people didn't have any enthusiasm at all, not to mention pushing forward as hard as they met a big star, not even waving their hands, even when they left, they still had no enthusiasm at all. Someone pouted behind his back.
"Several psychopaths, finally get out!"
The inspection team left Guangqumen for a long time, but a large number of people were still driving on both sides of the road, waiting eagerly.
Especially at the entrance of the Forbidden City, there is a sea of people queuing up.
It's just that what the big guys didn't notice was that there was a carriage parked at the gate of the old Duke's mansion, and the servants were carrying boxes onto the carriage.
I have never been out of the capital in my life. This is the first time that Changping has traveled far when he was 17 years old. He didn't even bother to sort out the manuscript. In the middle of the courtyard, Zhu Yuhui held her small fist to her chest excitedly, and kept going back and forth in circles. .
Following Mao Jue to run wild, Chiyohime looked like someone who came here, yelling non-stop.
"Steady, steady! This is the rose honeydew tribute from Persia! A jar costs 3000 taels of silver! Oops, you took it upside down, and the parts of the chiming clock broke down! And you, that is organdy! Afraid of pressure! Afraid of pressure! Afraid of pressure!"
"Chiyo, are you moving?"
A helpless chuckle came from the back of the mansion, making Chang Ping, who was a little at a loss, turn his head in surprise, and immediately screamed excitedly.
"Officer, why are you back?"
"My family's big reporter is going away for an interview. Can I, my husband, come out to see him off? Chiyo, it's just a business trip. Do I need to bring so many things?"
Listening to Mao Jue's ridicule, Chiyoji thrust out her small chest in an air, and hummed angrily: "Of course I need it! Without the rose honeydew, how can I take a bath without wearing thin silkworm clothes, just in case?" What about prickly heat? And without a chime clock, how would I know when to hand in the manuscript! Also”
"Success! Success! Success! Success! You are right!"
He quickly raised his hands and surrendered. He really didn't want to talk to this little idiot anymore, so Mao Jue turned around and pressed Chang Ping's shoulder again.
"It's a long way to Henan, so be careful, don't eat unclean food, don't drink unboiled water, don't get sick, otherwise the master will spank your ass when you come back, you know?"
In terms of identity, Mao Jue is Changping's husband-in-law, but in this era, Mao Jue is definitely enough to be Changping's father at this age. Chang Ping couldn't help but blush, his heart was thumping like a deer, he lowered his little head, and hummed heavily.
"Why don't you tell me to be careful too? Don't eat dirty things, don't drink unboiled water, hum! Partial!"
On the other side, Chiyohime was obviously jealous, hugging her slender arms, and turned her sour mouth to the side. Who knew that Mao Jue didn't even look at her, and raised his right hand, showing a yellow-green color like a magic trick. The bank note turned out.
"1 taels of travel expenses!"
"You talk! I'll go over there to see if the car is full!"
This girl was definitely eye-opening when she saw Qian Qian. She was afraid that Mao Jue would go back on her word. She swiped the banknote into her bag with a swipe, and went out gleefully and insanely.
I grew up in the deep palace since I was a child, and I don't have that deep concept of money. I don't understand Chiyo's behavior of "seeing money openly", and I am not used to this kind of warm interaction between family members. I looked over in amazement, but With just a few strokes, Mao Jue pushed her shoulder back again.
Looking solemnly into her eyes, Mao Jue hesitated for a moment this time, his expression became more serious, his voice was lowered a bit, and he urged hastily.
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