In Jinling City, Zhao Xing's study was filled with various color pictures. This is the national flag pattern collected by Ying Jinling'er's idea from the people.

"I said."

Xiao Song looked up at the boss of the design institute who was doing this: "You didn't have a preliminary review before you submitted it? What are these things?"

No wonder Zhao Xing was angry. Do the patterns here have to be beautiful? There are also some. But most of them are erratic, some are outrageously ugly but full of confidence. There is something even more, they copied a bunch of words from the Doctrine of the Mean University in a blank paper and handed it over, which was simply unsightly.

The manager lowered his head and was not very frightened. Because the matter was in a hurry, he didn't think of this at first, but after these pictures were spread out in the emperor's study, he regretted it. To put it bluntly, he had no experience. These are all things. As the director of the design institute, he had a headache when he saw it, let alone the emperor.

"Okay, take it back first, filter it before you come."

"Thank you for your kindness..."

After saying that, he packed up the rags all over the ground and left in a hurry. As soon as he left, Zhao Xing sat back in his seat and looked at the new minister of Honglu Temple, An Rui, and asked, "Has the negotiations outside happened?"

"It's true that when I go back to the official family. I think... it would be better if the two angels could switch positions."

"I don't care about those, they will make their own decisions." Zhao Xing opened the memorial: "I heard that the small countries in the south have sent envoys to send Song Dynasty these days? And Ryukyu wants to call me the Song Dynasty the main?"

"As the officials said, the fourteen countries in the south, all of which were called Song, were the more than one country, and Ryukyu even sent people to submit letters of state to be willing to submit their vassals."

"Reward." Zhao Xing's face was calm: "The affairs of Ryukyu are to be told to the world, to do the benefits of the heavenly court, and to pay a hundred rewards. However, my things are not for nothing. If you give me a tribute, I will give you sincere and sincere sanctions. After you go back, don't talk about Ryukyu King again, and call him the Ryukyu Jiedu. I remember your nephew's name is Aragaki Du, right? I'll send it to me as an observer."

Zhao Xingkou's characteristics of searching are destined to not do anything like those emperors who waved their hands with a happy heart. He would give a hundred gifts of rewards. But he could afford to give them, but wouldn't you be complacent? Then implement them to the end and get into reality. Just give them a king or a king. Just give them a military governor and send them to the outside world. If you are not honest, you will do the work.

"I obey the order."

"Tomorrow, the Ministry of Rites will draft an edict, and that's it."

And at this moment, the little eunuch outside walked in and waited for the Minister of the Honglu Temple to walk out? He approached and said, "The official family, the censor asked for a visit."

"Call."

After a while, the censor walked in? First, he said the old rules, but then Zhao Xing frowned: "My dear? I remember you are seventy?"

The censor was stunned and bowed, "I've only been fifty-nine years old..."

"Oh? That's okay? I'm tired." Zhao Xing stood up and said, "If you have something to do, I'll report it tomorrow."

Zhao Xing's abnormality made the Censor stunned on the spot, but he still sued and walked out. After walking out of the palace gate, he suddenly realized it. But he felt a little more dazed in his heart.

After walking back to the Censorate, his disciple saw his expression fading, and went up and asked, "Mr. Master? What happened?"

The censor didn't say anything? He just walked into the room and began to clean up his own objects silently.

"Mr., what happened?"

After repeated questions from his disciples, he slowly spoke: "Tomorrow, I will retire and return to the country? Please do it yourself."

"Ah? My mentor is not over 60 years old? How..."

He didn't explain? He just asked his disciples to help arrange the items? He sat there dejectedly and cried on his back. The emperor's words never happened for no reason. Zhao Xing's words, "Can you beloved, be 70 years old?" The speaker must be mindful.

It’s just an inquiry about age, but in fact it’s just a matter of driving people. It’s like saying “You are so old, why are you still staying in your position and refuse to leave.”

After that, Zhao Xing did not let him speak, but just asked him to talk about it tomorrow. This is clearly telling him that I don’t want to listen to you, so if you have anything to do, I will resign at the court meeting tomorrow.

Logically speaking, if the emperor said this in private, he would refuse to resign tomorrow, but he had to ask again and again. The emperor tried to keep him three times, but he refused to refuse him three times. After the third time, the emperor no longer tried to keep him. Instead, the president sighed and asked him if he had a suitable successor.

And if he supports anyone, that person will inevitably be criticized. This is the suppression of the clique. He has been an official all his life, but in the end... there is no good ending.

If you want to say that you know whether you know why you are displeased by the emperor? He actually understood in his heart, because since his censorship was smashed, he has become cautious.

After the Censorate reformed, and his power became greater, but he became even more mediocre, resulting in several assessments wandering around the edge of the passing line. There was also a relative of Sun Zewei of Xiangyang, his uncle's family.

Although it was quite far apart, he was a relative after all, so Zhao Xing was still worried about his affection and did not turn against him on the spot.

But like this... I'm a little reluctant.

Of course, Zhao Xing is not the kind of person who looks at joint relationships. The main reason is that his assessment results are really not good. This damn assessment has changed a group of people in the court, and now it is his turn after all.

Not unfair... It's really not unfair.

At night, he also said goodbye to several old friends in the court. After learning about his experience, the few of them were speechless. At most, they were ruthless in their assessments, and occasionally scolded Lao Ding for being unkind and righteous, but his colleagues for many years showed no mercy.

Of course, is this really a fault? Everyone has a ruler in their hearts. Rules have been formulated, and since it has been formulated, someone will always be the target of power. Now the Censorate has become this target.

"It's a good thing."

The censor's eyes were filled with tears, and he drank the wine glass in his hand: "I am the censor's office, exercising the responsibility of supervision, but I didn't think that I, the censor, was not as good as the censor. Rules are rules, and I have nothing to say, alas..."

What can a few old brothers say? The only thing they can do is to comfort themselves, then sigh softly, and wait for the result of tomorrow.

Many people have been eliminated in this round of half-year assessment. Since the implementation of the new policy, many people have relied on their qualifications and deep backgrounds and do not take this seriously. But unexpectedly, Zhao Xing, a naughty young man, is really good at playing.

Whether it is the prince's family or the founding meritorious service, the humeral minister and the disciples of the humeral minister will be dissatisfied, and the biggest official is the censor.

However, after all, Zhao Xing still gave some face. He did not read the list at the court meeting like others, and the clearance of the clearance of the clearance, the derogatory of the left behind, and the exiled of the left behind. Zhao Xing gave the old minister a eunuch and asked him to resign himself.

Everyone knows what it means, but it is somewhat dignified.

After this resignation, Zhao Xing did not even recommend him, but directly made up for the vacancies from the group with the highest scores. The position of the Censor was promoted to the Left Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, and the Left Minister of the Ministry of Personnel was promoted to the Left Minister of the Ministry of Personnel from a magistrate of the Jingji County.

The rest of the positions were filled with their own vacancies, and the state machinery was operating as usual.

The result of the first major assessment shocked everyone. They actually wanted to fight Zhao Xing, but they thought about the terrible assessment system and the merciless supervision mechanism, and they immediately became dim.

Lao Ding felt uncomfortable because if his eyes were lethal, he would have died eight times in the court. But he was really happy in his heart. That little guy's method was really... it was really amazing.

For the first time, Lao Ding felt ashamed of himself. In the end, the world would be the genius young people. When he proposed to put power in a cage, Lao Ding sneered, but after it was really implemented, as long as his wrists were hard enough, the whole court would be full of new style.

If there is any internal strife? There must be, but now many people have to start working hard in order to ensure the assessment score.

Zhao Xing no longer has no support for the lonely tree, because there are laws to rely on and orderly to query. The laws of heaven, earth and earth are the greatest. Even the emperor can straighten his back by relying on the law, and no one can plead with it!

At this point, the Legalists were ecstatic...

However, in the days that followed, Lao Ding felt that his life would not be easy, because everyone in the world knew that this was the new policy that Lao Ding made. No one would have thought that this was the Song Beiyun, who was fighting outside, was the initiator of this incident.

But what is this for Lao Ding? If you can use these laws to influence future generations with this law, even if you die, you can be said to be a matter of deed. Shang Yang's reforms and strengthening Qin for a hundred years, but now it is not a big problem for a hundred years or fifty years. The following things will naturally be solved by those genius young men.

Lao Ding didn't care about these things in the court, and what made Lao Ding feel sad was that his youngest daughter was just fourteen, and she was addicted to the erotic lyrics written by Song Beiyun before the dog-good thing all day long. She always wanted to take Song Beiyun home for dinner so that she could see it.

How can that be done... Although that person is talented, he is not very good at complimenting his character.

"Mr. Ding, it's so majestic. Now it's the wind and rain in the court."

After the court came, the prince's grand tutor Pang Ji came from behind, surrounded by his loyal Xia Shu. These two people were called the two traitors in the court, which was disliked by the direct ministers.

Lao Ding looked up at him: "What kind of thing are you, and you dare to talk to me."

After saying that, he left without looking back, and Pang Ji stood there so angry that his face turned dark, with a smile on his lips, but he looked at it with a grim smile: "My surname is Ding, your good life will never last."
Chapter completed!