Nangong Jinhong!

This name made both of us shocked, looked at each other in a moment, and I subconsciously said, "I-he-"

He reacted quickly and immediately said, "You are here."

“…”

After saying that, he had turned around and walked out. Eunuch Yu lifted the bead curtain and let him go outside. Then he put down the curtain and then put down the curtain layer by layer, like clouds and smoke covering his eyes. He also made a gentle gesture to me, then turned around and slowly opened the door of the imperial study room.

The sun shines in from outside.

I watched a person's shadow appear in the slowly expanding light on the ground. Although it was just a shadow, the feeling of haze suddenly covered people's hearts.

I hurriedly took a few steps back and stepped back to the edge of the couch to sit down.

A familiar figure walked in from outside, walked to the center of the imperial study room a few steps, and then knelt respectfully at the seat where Pei Yuanhao sat in front of him: "I pay homage to the emperor, long live my emperor."

"I'm flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Nangong Jinhong slowly climbed up from the ground, and on the other side, it seemed that Pei Yuanhao had a wink at Eunuch Yu. He immediately walked over and closed the door of the imperial study room.

The last gust of wind slipped in outside the door blew a corner of the curtain. Nangong Jinhong seemed to have subconsciously glanced at the inner room.

Layers of curtains are separated by our middle.

Although I knew that he knew that I had never left the imperial study room and must have seen me, that glance was as if he had looked at it through thousands of clouds and mist, and in just one glance, he slipped away.

I held the edge of the bed and sat there quietly.

As soon as the door was closed, a depressing silence in the study room fell into a breath, even making people feel a little breathless. I held the edge of the bed, reached out and pressed my chest, and finally heard Pei Yuanhao outside speak.

"I'm here early this morning, is there anything wrong?"

"The old minister came for Lord Wu's business."

"Oh? Wu Yanqiu?"

"yes."

Pei Yuanhao seemed to sigh lightly and said, "Tell me."

"Go back to the emperor, the prince was able to return to the capital safely yesterday. It was really a blessing from the emperor and a blessing for the people. But the old minister really didn't expect that Lord Wu would suffer such a disaster. Last night, the old minister did not sleep all night and went to the Ministry of Revenue early this morning. Sure enough, he saw that the people and things there were already in chaos. When Lord Shangshu left, the Ministry of Revenue lost its pillar. However, the Ministry of Revenue must not be in chaos."

"Yes, you're saying that the memorials I received this night are also reporting this matter."

"The old minister thought that the emperor needed to arrange a person to the Ministry of Revenue immediately to take over the responsibilities of the Ministry of Revenue in order to avoid making a living this year."

Pei Yuanhao's voice seemed to have a smile: "Oh? Who should I appoint?"

"The old minister thought about it all night yesterday. There was really no official in the court who could truly be competent for the position of Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, but time was tight. It was also difficult to find one or two errands to handle the Ministry of Revenue. Therefore, the old minister recommended one person."

Speaking of this, he raised a memorial high.

Eunuch Yu walked forward, took the note from him, and turned around and presented it to Pei Yuanhao.

Pei Yuanhao took it and opened it to take a look.

At this time, my heart suddenly raised to my throat.

Although I knew that the overall situation had been decided and that Pei Yuanhao would make the final arrangement, Nangong Jinhong's move still showed his attitude and the future direction of the Chaozhou Bureau. I had to be nervous and not pay attention. I subconsciously stood up and visited outside.

Then, I saw Pei Yuanhao's eyebrows slightly stirring.

After a while, he closed the note in his hand, raised his head and looked at Nangong Jinhong with a smile: "This person recommended by my dear is a little surprised."

"The emperor forgives his sins."

"Haha, I'm just saying an accident, why are you guilty?"

"The old minister knows that it is against the law of the ancestors to recommend such a person, but it is extraordinary and extraordinary. The old minister coldly sees that this person's character is a bit erratic, but smart and capable, not inferior to ordinary people. Besides, he is a disciple of the Taifu, and he is even more responsible for the relationship between Xichuan and the court. The emperor can use him at the right time."

At this moment, my heart beat hard.

I already know who he is talking about!

Cha Bixing!

The person he recommended in the memorial was Fu Badai's disciple in Xishan Academy. He came from Xichuan and sued the Grand Master of the current dynasty and asked the Supreme Emperor of Jiuwu to apologize to the people of the world!

But how is it possible? How could he recommend Zhabixing!?

From his previous actions, we have generally predicted his actions and direction. This time, the recommendation of the ministers, he either did not come forward. If he came forward, he had to take a step back. The bottom line that Shi Bixing and I calculated should be Pang Zheng or Gao Tianzhang, and he still handed over the rights of the Ministry of Revenue to the prince's side to maintain a basic balance so that the emperor would not be suspicious of the Nangong family.

This is what we thought yesterday. It is better to take a step back than to take a steady step.

But I didn't expect that he would take such a big step.

Is it that simple?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but hold my breath and listen to the movement outside. I heard Pei Yuanhao's long and even breathing echoing in the empty imperial study room. After a long time, a click came.

He put the memorial on the table.

Then, his smiley voice rang: "My dear words are good, but this person - without any background and no experience in politics, suddenly asked him to go to the Ministry of Revenue to take charge of the affairs of the Ministry of Revenue. Not to mention that his subordinates are dissatisfied, even I can't hand over a Ministry of Revenue like this."

Nangong Jinhong hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, this Qi Bixing is a disciple of the Taifu. He must have read a lot of books and is well-educated. How can he have no background? Besides, he had previously complained to the emperor, which was already very famous in the hearts of the people. If the emperor said that the responsibilities of the Ministry of Revenue cannot be handed over to such a person at will, the old minister had thought of a compromise."

"Oh? You said."

"Zheng Zhui, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, has been in the Ministry of Revenue for many years and is very familiar with the issues of each department. The old minister believes that he might as well let him take charge of the overall situation; as for this Chabixing, he can let him listen to the emperor and walk around the Ministry of Revenue, and let them discuss and do it."

I took a long breath.

At this time, even I can't help but talk about this person's scheming.

Nangong Jinhong, after his daughter defected with Pei Yuanxiu, he was able to lie dormant for many years, then make a comeback and become a major official in the court. He has been walking steadily to this day, which is not without reason!
Chapter completed!