During the Imperial Capital Change on the third day of the twelfth lunar month, the inns were acting simultaneously, but now cleaning up the mess has become the ones that each department will do its own thing. Even though Ning Yi was the manager, he did not care about the situation of the servants, so he was not very clear about the ideas and plans of Shangguan Guan and others.

After hearing Shangguan Wan's words, Ning Yi couldn't help but ask: "What are you going to do?"

Shangguan Wan closed her voice and made sure that only Ning Yi could hear it, saying, "Did you see that new cabinet member?"

"Liu Fengpan." Ning Yi glanced quietly, and the sound was also a line.

Shangguan Wan said: "Senior brother, let us find out the person who killed Zhang Baigui back then."

"Do you suspect it's him?" Ning Yi asked.

"Not doubt." Shangguan Wan smiled slightly, "It's certain."

Ning Yi nodded gently.

On the other hand, Liu Fengpan's mind was not on the stage, but watched the eyes and listened to all directions.

He always had an indescribable thought about Murong Hua. When the four great masters were famous in the imperial capital, Liu Fengpan had not worn a red robe, but was just a poor Hanlin. He had the honor to see Murong Hua perform on stage. Unfortunately, he was only respectful to accompany the last seat at that time and had no chance to speak. He could only watch Murong Hua talk and laugh with several princes and princes from afar. As for the other Su Lianrong and Qian Jin'er, the former was regarded as a treasure by the King of Jin and could not be touched by others, while the latter was from a large family. He came to the imperial capital on the route of a wife and did not contact men at all. He could not even see him.

To this day, everything is different. The four great masters have dispersed, Yuan Feixue and Su Lianrong are missing, Qian Jin'er returned to the Qian family, and even Murong Hua married another woman. He is no longer the poor Hanlin who is the last one, but is wearing a red robe and is in the Tai Pavilion. Those former kings, princes and ministers who committed suicide, those who were sentenced to death, those who were imprisoned, and those who were sentenced to death, those who were imprisoned, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who were sentenced to death, those who

However, there was no change. Murong Hua still ignored him and just talked to Jin Chansou, Lu Beiqu, Qi Foyan and others, but still didn't take him seriously. Perhaps in Murong Hua's view, the so-called important officials of the imperial party were still not as good as those of the Confucians, and they seemed to be disciples of the same sect, some were disciples of the inner sect, and some were just disciples of the outer sect.

There is no doubt that the people in the Imperial Party are just outer disciples of the Confucian sect, and they are still a world of difference compared to the hermits, high priests, and mountain masters.

Thinking of this, Liu Fengpan's eyes were dim.

Murong, Mrs. Murong, are you just marrying a secondary assistant who is in name only, or are you holding the side room straight? What is it?

Now the five people in the cabinet, Zhao Lianggeng, are actually like Yang Lu, who are accepted by the Confucian sect because of their usefulness. Zhou Chunfang and Huo Sishi are among the imperial party. Only Mei Shenglin has the shallowest foundation, but she just takes the team in time and pleases the emperor. Today, Mei Shenglin is the host, and she has always taken the opportunity to make friends.

In other words, three of the five people in the cabinet are newly entered. Zhao Lianggeng Shu has a deep roots. If he chooses to leave the cabinet, he can only be Mei Shenglin. Besides, he has always been the second assistant to be the first assistant. Unless the first assistant and the second assistant are dismissed from office, few people can ascend to the position of the first assistant in one step. Therefore, if Liu Fengpan wants to become the second assistant in the cabinet, he must first ascend to the second assistant in the cabinet. If the upper ones do not come down, how can the lower ones go up?

When he becomes the secondary assistant of the cabinet, he should see how Mrs. Murong deals with herself. Further, if he becomes the primary assistant of the cabinet and Mei Shenglin accidentally becomes a prisoner and his family is selling, how will Mrs. Murong deal with herself? Should she kneel in front of herself and begging and even recommending herself to the pillow? Or would she also learn from the woman who hit her head and died in front of the gate of the Ministry of Justice’s Office?

At this moment, Jin Chansou suddenly said, "I heard that Murong and Mr. Qingping also have friendship?"

"The friendship is not enough." Murong Hua smiled slightly, "It's just that he met a few times. Mr. Qingping's outstanding style is admirable."

Mei Shenglin still smiled and didn't care about his wife's praise of another man in public. She was extremely generous and really the prime minister's stubbornness.

Jin Chansou laughed: "It's a pity that Mr. Qingping did not attend the banquet today."

Lu Beiqu thought of his daughter and thoughtful.

Only Liu Fengpan's heart was thrilled.

If the troubles left behind in the past cannot be solved, the second auxiliary cabinet and the chief cabinet are all beautiful. Could it be that he will be an ordinary cabinet member in his life? You must know that the chief minister has the right to vote and cannot be the chief minister, and the difference between the cabinet member and the ordinary Shangshu is not that big and irreparable.

Thinking of this, Liu Fengpan subconsciously turned his gaze to Ning Yi, who represented Li Xuandu, and Shangguan Wan, who was sitting next to Ning Yi.

Liu Fengpan knew Ning Yi. If there were no changes in that year, Ning Yi would have been a Jinlist, and would become an official. He would first be in the Hanlin Academy, then take office as a chief officer, then be appointed to the chief officer of the third local department, and be promoted to the chief officer of the third local department, and be awarded the examination and be promoted to the deputy minister of the Ministry of Justice. The second time he was the noble minister of the minister was a real chief official, either a governor of one state or a governor of two states. He worked in the local area for several years, and if he had outstanding achievements and outstanding political achievements, he would be able to return to the imperial capital with the respect of the governor and become a minister. Because he was a Hanlin scholar, it was reasonable to enter the cabinet and become a prime minister, which was exactly what Ning Yi had called the name "gei minister".

But an accident caused Ning Yi's life trajectory to undergo tremendous changes. Fame and fortune are gone, and the career is gone. Not only can one have a family, but even the disciples of the Confucian sect are not ignored. After ten years of ups and downs, he became a member of the Taoist sect. Perhaps because of the mutual dependence between good and bad, Ning Yi's position in the Taoist sect has continued to rise. From the great guest of the Pin Nu Sect to the great guest of Taiping Sect, as Li Xuan is expected to ascend to the position of the great master of the Taoist sect, Ning Yi, as a person who is relied on Li Xuandu, has a status no less than that of the sect, and is enough to be on par with the mountain master and the great sect.

As for Shangguan Wan, Liu Fengpan was not very familiar with him. He had just vaguely heard of this person. He was originally a disciple of the Earth Master. After the Earth Master ascended, Li Xuandu inherited the Taoist tradition of the Earth Master. Shangguan Wan also served Li Xuandu, but he did not show up often. This woman and Ning Yi were like a yin and a yang. Ning Yi stood in the open, so she was in the dark, for some reason why she appeared publicly this time.

At this moment, Shangguan Wan noticed Liu Fengpan's gaze and turned to look.

As soon as Liu Fengpan touched Shangguan Wan's sight, he felt frightened and felt cold behind him. He hurriedly looked away.

To be fair, Shangguan Wan's appearance is not bad, but the yin and yang practiced are unbalanced and the yin energy is too heavy. She is originally a yin-like woman, which makes her whole body very gloomy. In addition, her skin is snow-white, so she is indeed not like a living person in the world, but like the Yin God of the Netherworld.

Shangguan Wan withdrew her gaze and looked at the stage.

At this time, the play was coming to an end, and suddenly another person walked in from outside the door.

Today, there are many guests in Wutong Tower, and naturally the guards are tightly guarded. It is a huge strange thing that people can come in unimpededly.

Many people have noticed the visitor, not a strange face. Most of the people here know each other, but they just don’t understand what this uninvited person’s intention was.

Liu Fengpan also noticed the person coming, his face changed slightly, and his right hand, holding the wine glass, trembling, and almost dropped the wine glass in his hand to the ground. But even so, a lot of wine was spilled out, wetting his fingers.

Mei Shenglin, the local owner, signaled that the troupe should retreat for the time being. Just as he was about to speak, his wife Murong Hua, who had already spoken in advance: "I wonder what is the price for Mr. Wutong Tower?"

The person coming was Lu Yanbing. What did she do? Murong Hua of course asked knowingly. It was like singing and reconciling. Only when there was a conversation between them could he continue.

Lu Yanbing looked around and said, "Today, the house is full of distinguished guests, and there are famous famous scholars and ministers. The little girl came here today because she had a grievance to be raised."

Zuodu Censor Huo Sishi said: "Mr. Fifth wants to seek justice, you can write a paper and hand it over to the Censorate. This is not a yamen, nor a place to seek justice."

Lu Yanbing shook his head and said, "My injustice cannot be extended by the Censorate."

Huo Sishi's face darkened and he asked, "What kind of injustice is it?"

From the moment Lu Yanbing appeared, Liu Fengpan felt that his heart was slowly sinking. At this time, when Lu Yanbing mentioned the word "injustice", he was even more nervous.

Lu Yanbing asked irresponsibly: "People here may have heard of it, and some may have not heard of it. Some people went to the Censorate to seek justice a few days ago, but the Censorate pushed the blame to the Ministry of Justice, and finally the woman was hit and killed in front of the gate of the Ministry of Justice. You said, can such a Censorate still be believed?"

Huo Sishi looked ugly, and he wanted to scold him loudly, but he was afraid of Lu Yanbing's identity. If he had someone to go out, he would have asked someone to go out long ago, so how could he say these nonsense?

At this moment, Huang Shiyuan spoke: "Bingyan, you said the Censorate cannot uphold your grievances, so who do you plan to ask for justice for you? Is it His Majesty the Emperor? Or Mr. Qingping?"

Li Daoxu and Huang Shiyuan have been in friendship for many years. Lu Yanbing was not so arrogant when dealing with Huang Shiyuan. He bowed slightly and said, "The high priest asked, "I came today to ask all the officials to distinguish right from wrong and make decisions for the people."

"What a good person is the ruler for the people." Qi Foyan joked, "Your hat is too big, I'm afraid we can't afford it."

"Add to take responsibility." Lu Yanbing said with a smile, "Southern Saint said: 'The people are more important than the king, and the country is second.' As the saying goes, 'It is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes than to be an official.' This is a matter of dominating the people, and the public will not be able to refuse."

Huang Shiyuan and Qi Foyan looked at each other, knowing that this was being held back, and no one could refute the words of the Sage in person. No matter what the officials thought, the people must be put first in their mouths.

Huang Shiyuan said: "Okay, what kind of injustice do you have? Come on."

"Thank you for the high priest." Lu Yanbing said to the outsider again, "Come in, have any injustice? Tell me truthfully to all the old men."
Chapter completed!