Without mentioning the actions of Prince Xuan’s Mansion, he said that as the war calmed down, there was an increasing undercurrent in the court.

I don’t know that many people want to make a name for themselves and gain some achievements.

But this day happened to be ten days, and all the important officials in Beijing had to be out of the list. Before dawn, the entire imperial city was bustling and bustling.

There were endless traffic, which seemed chaotic, but in fact, the rich slaves all had the eyesight. If they had high official qualities, they would be polite and low, they would be polite. If they had low rules, they would be polite and polite. The rules would not be allowed to be feudal etiquette.

Nowadays, with the expansion of horse farming, the number of horses imported from the Tang Dynasty every year is over 10,000. Although it is not a war horse, ordinary riding is suitable. As long as the family bag is more relaxed, they will buy horses.

As the Minister of Rites, Zhang Ting has always regarded himself as a poor man, worth thousands of steaks, and is also ordinary in the capital. Although he adheres to Confucian etiquette and is very strict, his carriages and horses are symbols of his status, and he is willing to give up on dozens of steaks of money.

"Shishou!" Not far from the imperial city, a carriage suddenly came and a call came.

"Don't ask for words, everything will be done as planned!"

Hearing the voice of his disciple, Zhang Ting said in a deep voice: "You have to take on the responsibility of the Censor!"

"Yes-" The person who came responded and left.

Seeing this, Zhang Ting nodded, then stopped talking and began to ponder.

He didn't know that these young people were trying to gain a future, but this was consistent with his Taoist dynasty, so how could he care about these things?

If he was really not afraid of causing disagreement between the emperor and his subjects, he wanted the students of the Imperial College to ask for their orders.

Besides, he didn't want to move his position in his heart.

The Zhengshi Hall has not seen any turmoil in recent years, and several prime ministers have not moved their positions for a long time, so the ministers naturally stayed firmly. If he doesn't show up and appears in front of the emperor, he will probably forget himself.

Even if things fail this time, he can still become famous. For him, his reputation is even greater than his official position.

As I thought about it, I soon arrived at the palace city, searched my body and went to court.

Hundreds of people wearing court uniforms and court scepters were standing in a neat manner. For several years, everyone has adapted to the rules.

The court meetings during the Tang Dynasty were one of the main dynasty and the winter solstice, and the other was the first and fifteenth day of each month.

There were plaques in Xuanzheng Hall, mats, incense burners, and incense tables, and ceremonial guards were displayed at all times. The censor led his subordinates to the west wing of the hall, and followed the officials to send a message to the red clothes, urging all officials to take the time.

The palace censors' eyes were like bells at this time, and they were staring round. If they were not in line with etiquette and noisy, they would be scolded. If they were too much, they would have to impeach one. Although they were annoying, as the minister, Zhang Ting had to obey.

If hundreds of people were not under the supervision of the censors, they would be in chaos for a while.

In the early Tang Dynasty, even the ninth rank could enter the dynasty, and the bustling number was so numerous. However, as time went by, more and more officials, and below the fifth rank, gradually lost the power to participate in the government.

There are more and more various honorary officials and idle officials. To be honest, there are only dozens of people who can speak well. Others are just listening to the excitement and meeting the emperor.

Under the leadership of the Censor, the officials took their seats in the palace according to their ranks. The emperor first came out to take the imperial throne. Dianyi sang: "Your Majesty is here--"

"I will meet your Majesty--" All the officials crawled down and knelt down.

The emperor waved his hand, and Dian Yi replied: "Get up--"

The officials then got up and returned to their seats to sit down.

Unlike the Ming and Qing Dynasties, at this time, the officials with high rank had several cases in the hall that could be seated, while the other low-ranking ones would fall outside the hall.

Those who can appear in front of Li Jia and have a seat on the seat are all senior officials of the fifth grade or above.

Other low-quality products can also attend court meetings, but who is happy to stand like this and blow the cold wind?

As usual, he picked out a few major events and read them out, such as rewarding Pan Chongche’s fief, adding Tongpingzhang’s affairs, and all the ministers.

Pan Chongche had heard the wind for a long time, but he still looked overjoyed and responded loudly.

Other rewards were also listed one by one, such as Yang Shifan, Han Baozheng and other generals, and they were rarely able to attend the court meeting, and they were all very happy.

The literati were so envious that their eyes were almost cracked, and they could only look at them. They could not pick out the thorns of this.

Then, he talked about the matter of Jiangxi and Jiangnan Prefectures, as well as the people who had impeached Wang Xianggong, who had inspected the world, and what important official positions he had to fill.

For example, the newly established Xingyuan Prefecture, the prefect, the transferee, the judge, the guard, etc. were all vacant.

The prime ministers had already had a slight slander in their minds. They recommended each one by one, and other officials could only hope that they would agree to it when they found out that it was themselves.

Local officials are always richer than court officials. Even if they are upright, they can still get a lot of money. If they have power, they will have money.

The ministers and ministers naturally did not covet, but the officials and ministers of various departments were covetous.

After a while, more than an hour passed. Even if the throne was soft, Li Jia would not sit down steadily. My mother could not be casual at this time. She had to pay attention to etiquette and sit in a sitting posture. If he lay half lying or curled up, the censors would have to write a letter.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the emperors don’t like to go to court. There are not many things to do, but there are quite a lot of rules. It is better to summon the prime ministers to discuss things directly.

"Your Majesty, now that the ancestral temple has been moved to Changsha and the Tang Dynasty has been reestablished, this is a great joy. It is best to report to the ancestors of the temple!"

Suddenly a certain censor stepped out of the line and said with joy.

As soon as this statement was made, many ministers agreed. This was indeed a happy event, and it was inevitable that sacrifices were made to the ancestral temple.

"Just do it like this!" The emperor didn't care and nodded, "Choose an auspicious day to comfort the spirits of the ancestors and the clans in heaven!"

The court was also full of joy. Now that the country is growing, the value of official positions has increased, and their wealth has also been extended a lot, so they should be happy.

"Your Majesty, in the past, the thief of Zhu usurped the world, killed Empress Dowager He, and all the loyal ministers who were loyal to the White Horse Post, and all the tragic incidents of Tang ministers were eliminated. The weak ministers thought they should retell the matter and praise the loyal ministers--"

At this moment, the Imperial Priest Tian Han suddenly came out and said with bitter tears. When the ministers heard about it, they couldn't help feeling sad.

Although Li Jia knew his purpose was not there, she couldn't help but sigh: "This is also a matter of course. How can the loyal ministers of Tang be destroyed?"

"The affairs of Empress Dowager He made his name clear. The tragic incident of Baimayi should be paid tribute to people. People are asked to publish a book and praise him!"

The so-called Queen Mother He incident was that Jiang Yin, deputy envoy of Xuanhui at that time, falsely accused Jiang Xuanhui of "privately serving Jishan Palace (the residence of Empress Dowager He), and also swore with Liu Can and Zhang Tingfan to seek the revival of the Tang Dynasty" and executed Jiang Xuanhui.

Moreover, he secretly ordered Jiang Yin and Zhao Yinheng to hang Empress Dowager He in Jishan Palace.

That's fine, Zhu Wen also forced Emperor Ai to issue an edict saying that Empress Dowager He committed suicide and apologized for injustice in the palace. What a fuss.

Since ancient times, this is the first case of deposed empress dowager, who was also deposed for the filthy palace. Her son deposed my mother and slapped the Tang Dynasty royal family in the face and trampled on her feet.
Chapter completed!