"I will decide the candidates for cabinet ministers in one sentence, and five people will be determined by participating in politics. There is no fixed quota for the Grand Secretary. The term of office for political participation is five years. When the five years are over, I will be appointed again. I can be re-elected by participating in politics. The term of office is decided by me.

In the cabinet, the chief minister is his chief, and the rest are all followed. The chief minister is in charge of the general, and the rest are in charge, or are assigned by me."

"Now that the cabinet has been initially reformed and the system has been reformed, all the former cabinet members will be re-appointed!" At this point, Ma Jin paused, and this pause happened to be stuck in the hearts of the officials. They all looked up, even disregarding the etiquette of the monarch and his subjects, and stared at the emperor's young face with concentration.

"Sun Wuji, the Grand Secretary of Wenhua Palace!"

"Kou Zhun, the Grand Secretary of Wenyuan Pavilion!"

"Die Renjie, the Grand Secretary of Longtu Pavilion!"

"Fang Xuanling, Grand Secretary of Tiren Pavilion!"

"These four people have the title of Cabinet's political participation and join the Cabinet to manage politics!" He said this in one breath, and then said:

"Changsun Wuji is the chief minister of the cabinet!"

Ma Jin thought for a while and then said, "In the future, the cabinet office space was moved from Wuying Hall to the opposite Wenhua Hall." He also had his considerations when moving the cabinet out of Wuying Hall, so he naturally planned to move the Privy Council to Wuying Hall. It happened that the civil and military officials were in line with each other and divided them. This was also his future national policy.

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"I've sold newspapers, I've sold newspapers! Come and see! The Holy Emperor makes adjustments to the cabinet."

A little child was shouting on the street in the cold wind, holding a paper roll in his hand, waving constantly.

"Hey, little guy, what are you holding in your hand? Give me a serving." A green-shirted man sitting in a small shop eating breakfast heard the sound of the child shouting and curious, so he waved to let the child come over.

"Young master, do you want to have one? It's not expensive, only two cents." The child heard the greeting of the scholar in the green shirt, and hurried over and asked politely.

"Do you think this is the case? If you answer a few questions from me, how about I want a newspaper?" said the Qingshan Shizi took out two cents and shook it in his hand, and handed it to the child.

"Okay...Okay, young master, please ask!" The child's eyes lit up, and he handed over a newspaper quickly, and then stood there, waiting for the Qingshan Scholar to ask questions.

However, the Qingshan Shizi did not ask a question, but looked at the newspaper in his hand first. He just vaguely saw a few thick and large characters on the paper waving by the child. You must know that in this era, things with words are very precious. He was very curious about why this thing called newspaper was called a child to hawk.

And I heard the child shouting just now that it seemed to be written on it. What happened to the Zhengdan Dynasty a few days ago. Today is only the fifth day of the first lunar month, and the events of the Da Dynasty have just passed two days. Although the things that happened in the Da Dynasty are really incredible, at the speed of the spread of news in this world, it has only been spread throughout the officialdom of Shendu. The people have to wait a long time before they can hear it. This is Shendu. If it is in the local area, it will not be known about the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

Although the scholar in Qingshan was a scholar, he didn't know what happened to the dynasty that day. He just vaguely saw clues on the faces of the officials who came and went, and something extraordinary seemed to have happened.

It just so happened that this item called the newspaper seemed to be involved, so he bought it and took a look, but this look shocked him. He almost couldn't hold back the light sheets of paper with a trembling hand.

The newspaper has a page of about one foot from the front. The paper feels thick and rough. At this time, the scholar in Qingshan took the newspaper and saw a few shocking bold characters written on the front.

The Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, with the title of first rank, the Holy Emperor is appointed as the Prime Minister again.

The font is rigid and rigid, with a hint of craftsmanship, but the information contained on it makes him a little dizzy and blank.

"Why is this emperor stupid? He doesn't have such a way to die!" If this gentleman in Qingshan was from Ma Jin's world, he would definitely complain so wildly in his heart at this moment.

In fact, if anyone who has a little study of history will find that no matter in that world, since the position of prime minister, the power of prime minister has been constantly weakening, while the power of the monarch has been constantly strengthening, which can be seen from the rules and titles of the ministers when they meet the emperor.

After the fall of the Han Empire, the newly established countries directly abolished the title of prime minister, and the Zhou State was naturally the same. Although the Great Zhou Cabinet rose and its power increased, it was only a position with no rank, and it was actually without a name. It had to compete with the six ministries outside and deal with the inner court internally. Its power was far less than that of the prime minister of the previous dynasty.

However, this change is extraordinary now. The rise in official positions and the emperor's status is determined. This is a veritable prime minister. What's wrong with the emperor? Isn't this the rhythm of cultivating powerful ministers?

The scholar in the green shirt stared blankly at the information above, and could not understand why the emperor made such a change. The changes in all dynasties were all trying to weaken the power of ministers and strengthen the centralization of the monarchs? Didn’t the emperors do whatever they could do? How could anyone delegate their rights?

"Young Master, are you still asking? If I don't ask, I will go to sell newspapers!" The Qingshan Shizi was stunned for a while, but the child was a little impatient when he waited. He still wanted to sell newspapers to make money.

"Oh, ask, then ask." The Qingshan Shizi came to his senses, sorted out his thoughts, and asked, "Where did your newspaper come from? Is the news above accurate?"

Hearing this question, a glimmer flashed across the child's face and the person became proud, "My newspaper was taken from Sihai Business."

"This Sihai Business Name belongs to the Holy Emperor's family, and we are all helping the Holy Emperor sell things." The child stood up and looked very proud.

"That's it, okay, I'm fine, you go." Hearing the three words of the Holy Emperor, the Qingshan Shizi understood everything. He naturally knew about the Sihai Business Name. The business name established in the second year of Shenwu was not covered at all, and was directly under the banner of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and was very arrogant.

Well, it's just arrogance. This is what the Qingshan Shizi made in the Gods said. When he remembered the hatred and helpless expression when the other party said this, he couldn't help but curl up his lips.

"Goodbye, young master." The child nodded and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait." The Qingshan Shizi seemed to remember something and called the child. "If there are new newspapers these days, you will send me a copy and you will deliver it here." He pointed at an inn next to him and said.

"Okay, young master." The child agreed and walked away, and then shouted from a distance to sell newspapers.

"This Sihai Business Name is such a good method!" Qingshan Shizi shook her head, then looked at the newspaper.

After reading the report about the cabinet, he flipped back and one shocking news after another appeared in front of him. The Censorate will set up a yamen office at the local county level, and the grade of Dali Temple has also been improved. Now it is the same level as the Censorate, and will also set up a yamen office in the local county level.

The newspaper has a huge amount of information. In addition to the matter of the Grand Chancellor, there is also news about the surrender of the Queen of Jialan Kingdom in the country and the imperial envoy Su Qin to the country in the country. In addition, there are also recruitment inspirations, treatment, etc. for each store of Sihai Business.

After reading everything in the newspaper, half an hour had passed. The Qingshan Shizi raised her head and sighed a long sigh.

"This newspaper..... Big Sunday newspaper..." He held the newspaper in his hand tightly, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart. He felt that the light paper in his hand seemed heavy as Mount Tai, with a kind of power that could change the world.

He looked up and saw that there were other people in the store who had bought newspapers and were talking loudly at this moment, some of whom were talking about the cabinet, some of whom were talking about the Censorate and Dali Temple, and some of whom were asking for wages and benefits.

As he looked, a word suddenly popped out of his heart, public opinion.

This newspaper may have to take over the gentry's right to speak! He sighed quietly in his heart.
Chapter completed!