Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Lu Zhen has been a little uneasy these days, his eyelids are jumping. For this reason, he asked his old wife to go to the temple to ask for a peace talisman yesterday.

As a minister of rituals, Lu Zhen was still very diligent, and got up before dawn.

The little concubine Meihua helped him get dressed with joy, and said softly: "Master, you have stayed in Meihua for a few days, will the wife..."

Lu Zhen felt that his eyelids were still jumping, so he said perfunctorily: "It's not a problem, you just go and ask Anqin to hurry up every day."

After getting dressed, Mei Hua delivered a mouthwash tea.

"Ha...puff!"

After eating breakfast, Lu Zhen went out on horseback.

After riding for a while, Lu Zhen felt his eyelids jump more severely. He touched the safety talisman and slowly thought about the recent Chaozhong incident.

The human brain is amazing. When you want to sort things out, it will naturally be called out in chronological order.

When combing through the artillery incident a few days ago, Lu Zhen was agitated, and then he realized why he was a little uneasy.

Lu Zhenjianyan transferred Zhu Gaoxu and Mu Sheng away, trying to trap Fang Xing in Jiaozhi.

Although it didn't happen, he felt that his operation was excellent.

"How can I forget, this servant is known as Fang Dehua of magnanimity!"

Lu Zhen touched his eyelids, feeling that he had stopped jumping, and then he felt a little better in his heart.

"But this guy's previous revenge was very fast, why hasn't there been any movement this time? Is it a modifier?"

If Fang Xing expressed anger at this and threatened himself, then Lu Zhen still felt normal.

But it was almost ten days since Fang woke up, and there was no movement at all, which made Lu Zhen feel a little hairy.

"I have to be careful and talk as little as possible."

...

Today’s early court discussed the situation of Chen Cheng, a member of the Ministry of Rites, who had returned from an envoy to the Western Regions.

"Your Majesty, Chen Cheng's trip has gone through seventeen countries including Harlem, Samarkand and so on. Since the former Tang Dynasty, only I have been able to...this is your majesty's martial arts..."

Lu Zhen talked endlessly below, and the ministers listened to the flattery as well.

If there are all serious faces in the hall, then everyone feels uncomfortable, and it is good to have someone adjust.

"...The people of Turfan believe more in Buddhism, and more Buddhist temples have been built in junior high schools. Da Shiqian..."

But Lu Zhen couldn't stop talking as soon as he said it. He relied on his superior memory to remember the information provided by Chen Cheng clearly. Looking at the posture, he mostly wanted to make the Western Regions clear.

The officials were a little impatient, but Zhu Di squinted and listened.

With such a courtier who is similar to a storyteller, why should he work so hard to see it by himself!

But everyone has a lot of things in their respective yamen. If you let Lu Zhen continue to talk about it, you will probably have to work overtime at noon.

Xia Yuanji was the busiest one, so he took advantage of Lu Zhen's speech and said, "Your Majesty, the Ministry of Household has to examine the consumption of the Jiaozhi Copper Mine today, you see..."

Only Xia Yuanji dared to say such things in the civil and military of Manchu dynasty.

Lu Zhen was stunned. He felt that Xia Yuanji was bashing himself, so he looked at Zhu Di aggrievedly.

This is the pet dog seeking shelter and comfort from the owner.

Zhu Di also listened to a general idea, and his understanding of the Western Regions has deepened a lot, so he felt that there was no point in wasting time, so he said in a deep voice, "Are you waiting for something?"

This is telling the officials to say what they have to do, and what to do if there is nothing to do.

"The minister is fine."

Zhu Di nodded slightly, and the **** who was calling was about to scream back.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

When Zhu Di heard the sound, he saw a **** who was sweating profusely outside the hall waiting for a call.

"What's the matter?"

The chief **** asked outside the hall, staring at the **** with sharp eyes and shaking his head slightly.

The **** licked his lips and said with difficulty, "There is a cochin woman crying outside the Ministry of Rites."

"Cochin woman?"

The chief **** felt that something was wrong when he heard it, and he shouted in a low voice: "Didn't those cochin women have gone by themselves? Where did they come from?"

The **** wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "The person from the Ministry of Rites is outside. The woman said that she has a great grievance. If Daming doesn't care, she will hit her head on the door of the Ministry of Rites."

What rice?

The eunuch's eyes widened and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

As Zhu Di's personal eunuch, if he were not politically sensitive, he would have long since turned into a skeleton in a dry well in the palace, and would not remain standing still.

The **** said pitifully: "The slave and maidservant are just rehearsing, and I will never dare to increase or decrease."

The chief **** gave him a gloomy look and turned to enter.

"Your Majesty, there is a Cochin woman who cried out injustice outside the door of the Ministry of Rites, saying that if she didn't care, she slammed to death in front of the door of the Ministry of Rites."

What rice?

This time it was Zhu Di and the officials in shock.

The people who can stand here are not indifferent people. Everyone knows the purpose of these cochin women and the impact they bring.

Nima actually had a Cochin woman who was calling for grievances, and she was still in the Ministry of Rites. What happened?

All eyes, including Zhu Di, were looking at Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhengang said a lot of things, when his mouth was dry. Seeing these gazes, his cheeks trembled, and he said aggrieved: "Your Majesty, I don't know this matter!"

Zhu Di hummed coldly: "Go and ask the woman what grievances the woman has!"

The chief **** went out and found the **** who was resting outside the door, and said in a low voice: "You go to the Ministry of Rites once, and said that it was your majesty who asked the woman what he has grievances. Go and get back!"

"and many more!"

The **** turned around ~www.NovelMTL.com~ when he heard the low drink, he hurriedly turned around and bowed his head.

The chief **** thought for a while, and said to himself: "You went to a good life to comfort the woman, and take her outside the imperial city to make people watch, be clever, understand?"

The **** was at a loss, but still habitually obeyed the orders of the palace boss and ran faster than the rabbit.

To be a errand in the palace requires sharp eyesight and quick feet, otherwise some people are willing to push you down.

The **** immediately pleaded guilty after entering: "Your Majesty, the old slave gave a good life to comfort the woman, by the way, take her outside the imperial city and wait."

Zhu Di hesitated, remembering his negligence.

As the capital of Jinling, the news spread quickly. If the woman shouting injustice outside the Ministry of Rites was passed on to the ears of envoys from various countries, the impact would not be small.

"Forgive you not guilty."

The chief **** was grateful, and then returned to his position with the dull expression.

Standing in the middle, Lu Zhen only felt that those eyes were pierced into his body like thin needles, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Those Cochin women should be about to leave the city now. Could it be that one came out halfway through?

What was wronged by her?

Lu Zhen's mind was rapidly turning various thoughts, and finally he was sure that he had made no mistakes.

Fang Xing must be Fang Xing, the woman was robbed by him if he didn't manage to do it, maybe the family was killed by him, and then he found the opportunity to escape and call injustice.

Yes, it must be so!

Lu Zhen gradually calmed down and continued to talk about the Western Regions until the news was sent.

"Your Majesty, the woman is outside the imperial city."

The **** ran twice in a row, and his clothes were wet with sweat in late autumn.

Zhu Di said lightly: "What is she doing?"

"Your Majesty, this woman said that her sister was sold..."