Di Qing is really kind-hearted. He wants to endorse the military and seize interests, but it is not ordinary to expand 20 political ministers at once, and the interests involved are too great.

"Mr. Wen, can this happen?" asked in confusion.

Old Wen smiled and raised his glass, "Hanchen, put your heart in your stomach, we will definitely succeed if we want to achieve this!" Wen Yanbo's words always make people excited, and Di Qing couldn't help but raise the glass, but when he took it to his mouth, Di Qing stopped and said curiously: "Mr. Wen, what are you going to discuss with Erlang? Should I go over there too?"

"Hahaha, Han Chen, Erlang is going to be prime minister again, and we cannot point all things at him. We must start first."

These words made Di Qing hesitate a little, "How to start?"

Wen Yanbo smiled and put down his wine glass, "Hanchen, this time so many people jumped out and followed Empress Dowager Cao to make a fool of himself. You can't just lift it over like this, right?"

Di Qing nodded subconsciously, but hesitated: "Then, how should we punish you?"

Lao Wen laughed in his heart, "You are still a general who is in charge of troops and has not even learned how to punish people." I'm really not good at it!"

"Hanchen, let me arrange everything, just rest assured."

Wen Yanbo took on a lot of things, and he already had a plan in his mind.

Wen Yanbo immediately convened a meeting of political discussions, and he went straight to the point at the meeting.

"In order to strengthen the management of the royal family and better take care of the emperor and nobles, I proposed to transfer Zongzheng Temple to the Ministry of Rites and be under the jurisdiction of the Minister of Rites!"

puff!

Countless people squirted blood!

What kind of care is this? It's simply an insult!

Zongzheng Temple is responsible for the old royal family members above the county lord. The real Zhao family nobles surpassed the first-rank official and threw them to the Ministry of Rites and followed the arrangements of the Minister of Rites. How many levels have they been reduced! Nothing did this!

Several officials of the Political Consultative Conference raised questions, "Mr. Wen, the children of the royal family are unruly. If they are included in the Ministry of Rites, it will definitely increase the workload of the Ministry of Rites. Now the Ministry of Rites is in charge of education and manages external affairs, which is very complicated. In addition, the matters of the royal family are really too energetic, and we think it is inappropriate."

Lao Wen was not angry either, "Okay, since the Ministry of Rites is very busy, then I will be placed under the Honglu Temple!"

Puff, puff, puff!

This time I vomited three mouthfuls of blood!

The surname Wen, you are too unscrupulous!

The Ministry of Rites was wronged and got it to the Honglu Temple, and it really became a stepmother.

But Murong Qingchen's eyes lit up, and he was very happy.

"Everyone, those royal family members relied on their noble bloodline to fight us. You are still injured! They are so brave that they can teach them a lesson!"

When he said this, everyone thought to themselves, yes, since they have started fighting, why are you still polite? Needless to say, I will kill you!

In this way, all the officials of the government agreed that Zongzheng Temple, the once most prominent yamen, was incorporated into the Honglu Temple and became a subordinate organization of the Honglu Temple.

This is not a big deal, and Lao Wen immediately asked everyone to raise their hands. Since the yamen was merged, the corresponding expenses would also be reduced.

All budgets for Zongzhengji have been cancelled.

Of course, there will be increases if there are any decreases, and Honglu Temple has obtained an additional budget of 100,000.

After this result, everyone was not vomiting blood, but was prostrated!

Mr. Wen, you are so damn!

It's so dark that it's boundless!

Although the clans of the royal family have been rectified before, they have lived and reproduced over the years. There are still thousands of clans of the Song Dynasty, including several princes with a budget of 100,000 yuan. Even the salary of a prince is not enough. Are you asking them to drink the northwest wind?

Lao Wen doesn't care.

If you do something wrong, you will be punished. I didn’t arrest you and behead you. Even if it’s good, you will be blessed to be able to drink the northwest wind!

If you don’t want to drink the wind, I will let you eat bullets!

Since she blocked Empress Dowager Cao, the prestige of the Political Consultative Conference was at its peak and no one dared to mess with her again.

The decision made by Wen Yanbo was quickly passed, and the budget of the royal family was immediately cut off, and Zongzheng Temple was directly transferred to the management of Honglu Temple.

Even the original office location of Zongzheng Temple was requisitioned. It was a big piece of land next to the palace. What’s wrong with it? Why do you leave it to the Zhao family with a bunch of food?

What is the thunder method? This is it!

Compared to Lao Wen’s determination, Wang Ning'an is much worse!

"Prince, this Guardian Wen is really extraordinary and has many outstanding features!" Chen Shunzhi couldn't help but shake his head and exclaim, "Prince, do you believe it or not? He has something even more ruthless next! This is just a slap test!"

Wang Ning'an smiled, "If I didn't know Wen Kuanfu's character, I would have lived in vain for years."

After a pause, Wang Ning'an said: "In this storm, our enemy is not Empress Dowager Cao, nor the royal family, nor those messy people, but ourselves!"

Chen Shunzhi agreed deeply, and he said, "The Supreme Taoist Lord said, "The person who knows others is wise, and the person who knows themselves is clear. Those who overcome others are powerful, those who overcome themselves are strong. Those who are content are rich, and those who force themselves have ambition. Those who do not lose their place have a long time, and those who die without dying live." What we really need to be wary of now are all kinds of inflatable forces. The Political Council is counted as one, the Military is counted as one, and there are still many forces. Prince, the mess you face this time is more difficult than ever! After all, they are all their own people!"

Wang Ning'an smiled bitterly, "I'm such a life, I've admitted it long ago! Let's see, how Wen Kuanfu makes a move? If he exceeds the bottom limit, I will take action."

Although Wang Ning'an was prepared, he was still shocked by the continuous methods of Xianggong Wen.

He brought Zongzheng Temple to the Honglu Temple and reduced the budget. He did not give up yet. He instructed several financial officials to join the Audit Department to clear the budget expenditures for previous years.

Finally, Lao Wen discovered the problem. One year, Zongzheng Temple spent 800 more yuan to build a painted lantern in Taimiao... Wen Yanbo was serious and immediately ordered someone to call Zhao Yunbi, the Prince of Beihai, to come to the Political Consultative Conference for inquiries!

"Absurd, bullying people! Wen Kuanfu, you are bullying people too much!"

Old man Zhao Yunbi was so angry that his neck turned red. I am a dignified prince. My son made so many contributions in the Western Regions. He is also a prince. Our Beihai County Prince's Mansion is the leader of the Song Dynasty royal family!

Is it possible to be greedy for only 800 yuan?

It was just a slap in the mouth!

Zhao Yunbi was furious. He would never go to the Political Consultative Conference. Even if he was innocent, he would be humiliated like a grandson when he got there and would be no shame in his own face. It would be better to kill him!

"Dad, why don't you go find Yan? Well, it's King of Qin, let the King of Qin speak for his father!" his third son suggested.

When Zhao Yunbi heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head.

In short, Zhao Zongjing and Wang Ning'an are best friends and children's relatives. Before this time, they were excellent, but Zhao Yunbi always stood on the side of the royal family, especially during the reform, the royal family suffered a lot of losses, and he and Wang Ning'an were not that close.

In the past few storms, Zhao Yunbi once wrote a letter or stood up to help Queen Mother Cao speak and maintain the decency of the Tian family. However, it did not play much role at that time. Wang Ning'an took into account his feelings with Zhao Zongjing and did not do anything to the Prince's Mansion of Beihai County.

This time it was different. Zhao Yunbi jumped out in person, so no wonder he was ruthless.

"well!"

I don’t know how many times I sighed, but Zhao Yunbi’s mind quickly turned. Who can help me?

Your Majesty is not in Xijing, the prince is young, and the queen and the queen are severely injured again. Who can come out to uphold justice?

Zhao Yunbi thought for a long time, but there was no one to entrust him!

"Dad, I've written to the Western Regions!"

When Zhao Zongjing suddenly wrote a letter, Zhao Yunbi was overjoyed.

He snatched it, pulled out the letter paper, and looked carefully, but when he saw it halfway, his hands and feet were already cold. Zhao Zongjing didn't say anything nonsense. He just suggested that his father stand on the side of the empress dowager and maintain the patriarchal tradition. He could not make mistakes. However, since he was defeated, he should not make trouble, and he should not break the enemy to death. He must accept punishment. Finally, he suggested that his father immediately write a letter to resign, request the court to resign from the throne, take back the post of Zongzheng, demote him to a commoner, and think about his mistakes behind closed doors!

"A rebellious!"

Zhao Yunbi was so angry that he tore the letter to pieces. Are you my son or my enemy?

Why do you help outsiders? I am right, not at all?

I will never bow my head, and no one can make me bow my head!

"Go, pass on my orders and call all the children of the royal family in Beijing. We will go to the Political Council, go to the Political Affairs Hall, go to the Royal Palace, and ask for an explanation!"

Zhao Yunbi had a stubborn temper. He swept away the decadent look he had just now, bathed incense, changed into the python robe he gave, took out the prince's full set of majesty, sat upright in the living room, waiting for all the children of the royal family to gather, and then went together to fight desperately.

After waiting for an hour, another hour passed. It was dark from noon. I'm sorry, no one came!

Not only did the children of the royal family in Beijing fail to respond, Zhao Yunbi also received news that someone actually apologized for the crime, saying that they had participated in the fight and were unforgivable. He asked the court to see that they were bewitched by the traitor and were young and ignorant, so they would give them one. They would definitely reform themselves and be a peaceful and good person!

"well!"

Zhao Yunbi was stunned. He grabbed the teacup suddenly and smashed it to pieces, then threw all the porcelain you could see... The old man's eyes turned black and he almost fainted!

No prospect, really no prospect!

You are descendants of the Zhao family, and your bloodline is so noble!

How can you admit defeat easily? Why don’t you be successful?

Not only are you not good at it, but you also sell yourself. Wouldn't your conscience hurt?

Zhao Yunbi cursed, but in the end he was no longer energetic, his crown was crooked, his robes were dirty, and his spirit was exhausted... Zhao Yunbi sat there for a night, and finally understood why his son had such a letter.

After years of reform, the royal family is no longer worth mentioning. The civil servants have strong power and withstood the pressure of the empress dowager, and their awe of the imperial power has become three points weaker.

If they are not afraid of the emperor, can they still be afraid of you family members?

well!

This is self-inflicted humiliation!

Turning around, Zhao Yunbi dragged his tired body to the Political Affairs Hall and handed over a memorial to resign and resign. Before the court could handle it, he left...

History is full of dust

So... Since you think water is small, you will accelerate the finishing speed... Well, you won't drag it for the sake of drag...
Chapter completed!