C200 Meet the Imperial Advisor(2)

After looking around, Fu Ting said: "I heard that you were also students of the Humble Class before becoming officials, so I thought about how many pairs of shoes you had worn for the Beijing entrance exam. How much hardship did you have to go through to get to where you are today? " She pointed at the simple and tidy house and sighed: "Everyone, you have misunderstood Lord Han. This is my idea. I've always thought of this in my heart. Since I've become the head of the Jolin Courtyard, if I can manage the food, clothing, and accommodation of the students in this world, I will not be able to do so even if I have more."

The tour ended just like that. The officials were ashamed. They drew up memorials and praised Fu Si and Han Jiang in a high-profile manner. They held high positions and cared about the hardships of the cold window. It was truly a great fortune for the students in the world to have two teachers as their teachers.

The dormitory was a new place with new and fresh words. When the emperor of the Righteous and Honor took some time to take a look, he seemed to be quite decent. "Although the room is a little narrow, it is indeed more suitable than a post house."

Fu Ting pulled the sliding door that separated the room a few times and nodded in satisfaction. "Shizi doesn't have enough money. As far as I know, it is a date to pay for the room. The children and attendants who follow them all sleep on the floor. " Shizi's room was inside the sliding door, and there was a wooden board outside, which could be considered the place where the servants slept.

"You're quite thoughtful." The emperor gratefully held her hand. "How should I thank you?"

"Aiyo, that's not something I can bear." The head of the Talisman Pavilion. He deliberately kept them in suspense: "If you really want to thank me, it is not difficult. Then I plead Your Majesty to allow me to resign and return to my hometown."

"Ting Zhi, wait for me. Wait for me to complete the migration. Yes." Ji Cheng said confidently, "We have agreed that I will be in charge of dealing with those troublesome princes of the Ministry of War. As the leader of the pavilion, I am looking for talents. You are not allowed to go back on your word. "

For this sentence, Fu Zhizhi was determined not to stay in the palace. There was no need to talk about the late night meeting. She was very angry.

Relocation was not something that could be done in a day and night. Putting aside everything else, it was just the money spent. The officials needed to be prepared over the years. Although Zhou Sun Zhongtong was capable and capable, after all, the new official did things lightly and thwarted many things. Even if the old prime minister and You Xianglin helped him from the side, it would still be hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. In one or two years, it was impossible for Zhou Songzhong to change out the money needed for the migration.

Then wouldn't he have to wait another three to five years for Fu Ting to become an old lady!!?

If Lord Fu was angry, the Emperor would definitely not be happy. If the Emperor was unhappy, all the officials would be scolded in court every day. The country was full of holes, and Lord Wan did not even need to think about it. He dug out seventeen or eighteen things that could be used to denounce the officials.

This was great. When the officials returned home after being scolded, they would vent their anger on their wives and sons. When their wives and sons turned their heads, they would vent their anger on their servants. When the slaves were angered, they would go back and forth to deal with the customers and merchants who were delivering rice and food back and forth. The entire capital was filled with melancholy, and no one had smiles on their faces.

After yesterday's court session, the Imperial Adviser, who lived in seclusion, had sent someone to invite the head of the pavilion, but he did not say anything.

The legendary number one meritorious official, the Imperial Advisor who truly controlled the army spirit of a country, had only seen Fu Ting from afar on the day Ji Cheng ascended the throne. This was the first time they had met.

When he arrived at the Imperial Advisor's residence, Fu Ting glanced at the horse carriage in front of the residence and took a cold breath. It was said that the various kings were in frequent contact with each other. It seemed that it was true. After carefully looking at the symbol on the carriage, Fu Tingzhi tried his best to control his emotions to not lose control. He thought, I hope the Imperial Advisor can suppress these princes. With the current power of the Orthodox Academy, there was no way they could withstand the slightest movement of the wind and grass. This fierce tiger on the outside is just a paper lantern. A tiny spark could set the land on fire.

When he saw the Imperial Advisor, Fu Zhizhi did not even have the time to bow before his arm was grabbed by a hand. "You are Fu Zhizhi. You are indeed beautiful."

In the past, Fu Si was still a teenager at the Junlin Banquet. Now, he had become the heart of the Emperor. Not only was her happiness and anger tied to her, but she also did not want to hide anything about the military affairs. Qii Liufeng had gone through so much trouble to produce a bright lord, but he had taken advantage of Fu Ting. He was already a little angry.

Now that he knew that this woman did not know what was good for her, she actually dared to play tricks on the Emperor and show him her face, how could Qii Liufeng not be angry? "Raise your head and let me see clearly."

"State Teacher..." Fu Ting's heart trembled, and a deep fear inexplicably rose from the bottom of his heart. "This official, no, this official's daughter..."

What a handsome face... Qii Liufeng secretly praised. This woman's round and round face in the Heavenly Court was definitely not evil. Although her jaw was not long, she had a pair of good ears. She was destined to be rich for the rest of her life. The key point was that this girl had a very good nose, and she was a loyal girl.

The resentment in Qii Liufeng's chest disappeared instantly, but he still pretended to be angry. "Let me ask you, you don't even understand the simple principle of husband as a wife. Is she worthy of being called the current number one scholar?" Qii Liufeng let go of his hand, and Fu Ting fell into the chair with a "plop" sound, crashing into several tea bowls and making a chaotic sound. Fu Ting Zhi was in so much pain that he took a deep breath but did not dare to cry out in pain. He only dared to quietly reach out and rub the spot where the pain came from.

Qii Liufeng:... "" I didn't do anything, why did I fall? He stretched his neck awkwardly and turned his face to the side. "The Emperor has let a woman participate in the national affairs, and it is not against the rules of the world. You are not grateful, and you keep restricting the Emperor. What is the reason? " He didn't fall, right? That disciple of mine will find me to cause trouble...