Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

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While Zhao Zheng boarded the carriage and rushed on his way, Yang Qi finally arrived at the gate of the capital.

"This is the capital!"

"Yes, this is the capital city. My father's destiny changed from the moment he stepped out of this city gate many years ago."

On the carriage, all three members of Yang Qi's family raised their heads. When Yang Qi was feeling emotional, his stepfather was feeling nostalgic.

"Give me Mr. Zhao's letter of recommendation first. You will change at the city gate guard office first, and then enter the East Palace."

The accompanying Jin Yiwei called the imperial guard in charge of the city gate. After whispering, they reached out to Yang Qi for a letter of recommendation.

After receiving it, he immediately changed his horse and went to the palace.

Yang Qi and his party of three also got off the carriage.

"Come with me! Don't lose etiquette when meeting the Holy Spirit."

Talents recommended by the Holy Palace?

The captain of the imperial guard thought about the reminder in his ear from the Jin Yiwei before, looked at Yang Qi emphatically, and softened his tone slightly.

The other people who were standing by the city gate and being watched by a group of imperial guards who were looking at Tongxing's dental plaques and documents were all jealous.

"Yang Fu, look at those people, a wandering woman, a young man, and a scholar from a poor family!"

"How do you think they were treated so politely by the general?"

"Them? Maybe that scholar was also recruited by Chinese Studies like us."

Although the young man named Yang Fu is still young, he speaks very cautiously.

But the other young man, Yang Yun, obviously had a different view and shook his head.

"I noticed this group of people when they got off the carriage before."

"I vaguely heard the words recommendation and face-to-face."

"This scholar, who looks only a few years older than us, looks poor, but his demeanor is not embarrassing, so he must be a man of real talent and learning!"

"Now that I'm studying Chinese culture, I want to be like him! We'll make friends then!"

Yang Yun was very confident. After talking about his goals, he patted Yang Fu on the side.

"How about it? Do you want to come together?"

"...Well, okay! Let's go together!"

Yang Fu looked at the companion in front of him who he had only met halfway before, thought for a moment, and nodded.

"Ok?"

Yang Qi felt that there was a line of sight focused on him since he got off the carriage, and as he got closer to the city gate, this feeling became stronger and stronger, so he couldn't help but turned around and looked around.

Sanyang's eyes met for the first time.

Yang Yun smiled and nodded, and Yang Fu pursed his lips and nodded.

Although Yang Qi felt a little confused, he felt that the other party was showing goodwill and nodded back to show courtesy.

"These two supervisors seem to be different from me, but they also seem to be the same kind of people as me."

"Did the storm in the capital begin so soon?"

Yang Qi unloaded the baggage on his back, looked back at the city gate, and found that the two people should have already entered, but the weight on his shoulders was still there.

"Qi'er, you are a student of Master Shengfu. Although you are under pressure, don't forget to break through."

"This is Lord Shengfu's opinion of you, and it is also my father's only expectation for you."

As someone who has experienced this, Luo's father naturally understood the pressure on his stepson and immediately encouraged him when he saw his stepson's expression change.

"I know, kid."

Yang Qi looked at Luo's father with earnest eyes and nodded solemnly.

At the same time, the East Palace of the Imperial City.

Prince Zhu Biao took the fold from the people below and did the same thing.

"Students from all over the country selected by the Huimin Class must be treated well by me!"

"I want everyone in the world to know that under my father, on this high hall, all capable people, no matter where they are born, can stand!"

The imperial court's investment in Huimin Taipan was only a drop in the bucket, but the resumes of talents on the list were only a few points weaker than that of Chinese studies!

How could this make Prince Zhu Biao not excited?

opportunity!

The only thing missing from all sentient beings is opportunity!

The royal family can naturally give more than the Zhao family!

Then the hidden dangers of Zhao Mansion are not considered hidden dangers.

Prince Zhu Biao has been officially in charge of the country for several months. His ability to control the world's affairs is exactly the same as that of Emperor Zhu Chongba, and is different from Emperor Zhu Chongba's favorite thunderous methods.

He is better at balancing kindness and power.

Therefore, no one in the court was dissatisfied.

It also reduced the work burden of the Inspectorate to an unknown extent.

However, the existence of some things will not disappear, but will only transfer.

The price Prince Zhu Biao paid was that his body gained weight due to overwork, which was still the result of the cabinet's assistance.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has sent you scones."

Seeing the tired look on the prince's face, Wang Ji, the personal eunuch at the side, asked his servants to serve cakes and tea at the right time, giving the prince Zhu Biao a suitable reason to rest.

"The queen is baking pancakes herself again?"

"Bring it over quickly!"

Family affection was even more precious in the palace. When Prince Zhu Biao heard the word "steamed cake", his eyebrows raised unconsciously and he quickly got up to eat the cake.

"His Majesty also sent a folding bed over, asking you to take a rest while dealing with government affairs."

Seeing that there was a folding bed brought with the cake and tea, Prince Zhu Biao quickly had it laid out in his place.

"Father, I guess it's because I heard Wang Ban and I say that the Imperial Study Room is not good because it looks too much like a military tent."

"This is all for your health, Your Highness."

Prince Zhu Biao can complain at will, but eunuch Wang Ji, as Wang Ban's adopted son, cannot answer casually.

Zhu Biaocai smiled and shook his head, not paying attention to these small things.

"Report!"

At this moment, the Jin Yiwei from before finally arrived at the East Palace.

"Come up!"

Prince Zhu Biao stood up immediately, and Wang Ji quickly asked people to clean up the mess.

"Your Highness, the inspector of Guanghu Zhao Mansion will personally select one person to come to your palace to listen to your orders!"

"Another person's family has been wronged, involving Qian Yuan, Chief Secretary of Fuzhou, Xijiang!"

After quickly reporting the rough situation, the letter in Jin Yiwei's hand reached the hands of Prince Zhu Biao.

"What source of money is involved?"

Upon hearing this name, Prince Zhu Biao frowned.

"In recent years, Qian Yuan has the highest number of scholars in our dynasty. My father once praised him for his good governance..."

"But here it is recommended and testified by the Zhao family, and how come the Xijiang matter was reported in the Guanghu newspaper?"

What Prince Zhu Biao didn't know was that it wasn't Zhao Zheng in Xijiang who didn't work hard.

But there are simply too many people.

Almost all the officials involved in the Hongze Lake case belonged to the West Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas.

In order not to alert others, he had no choice but to start from the bottom and work his way up.

Yang Qi just happened to hit the point where he was about to finish.

"Lao Zhu, now you can have a good vacation."

After the beginning of spring, Emperor Zhu Chongba was about to go on a trip. How could Zhao Zheng not send his blessings?

Prince Zhu Biao is in power, and he doesn't know how easy he can do many things.

Therefore, Prince Zhu Biao is expected to return home.