The next morning, the breeze was not dry!
In the Imperial Academy, Editor Sun Chuanting took the court newspaper and read it while drinking tea!
It had been almost a year. He had been compiling history books on weekdays. When he had nothing to do, he would drink tea and read newspapers. Due to his high status and handsome appearance, he had found a wife through someone's introduction. His life was smooth sailing.
However, Sun Chuanting was annoyed!
It was a waste of life!
He had to seek change!
After a few events, Sun Chuanting received the approval of his superior and went to Yongcheng, Guide Prefecture, Henan Province to be the magistrate!
Grade-7!
It was the same grade as the Imperial Academy's editor!
It looked like a flat transfer, but in fact, it was not. There was a common rule in the officialdom: Beijing officials were half a rank higher than local officials.
He was demoted in reality!
Ignoring the mocking gazes of his colleagues, Sun Chuanting carefully read the contents of the court bulletin. Gradually, he was attracted!
The first thing that came into view was that His Majesty had allocated 30 million silver from the treasury to relieve the victims and rebuild the disaster areas!
"Your Majesty is bold and broad-minded. You are truly a wise ruler!”
Sun Chuanting couldn't help but applaud after reading the content on the front page!
Thirty million silver!
It had never happened in history!
On the second page, His Majesty executed the thirty-two corrupt Imperial Censors of the Inspectorate and hundreds of corrupt officials in front of the Meridian Gate!
Starting from Zhao Nanxing, the Imperial Censor of the Left Capital, all the crimes were clearly proven. All of them deserved to be executed and their clans exterminated!
"Your Majesty is decisive in killing and has a firm will.”
After reading the content on the second page, Sun Chuanting sucked in a breath of cold air. Then, he nodded in praise, and his evaluation went up another level!
On the third page, His Majesty made a memorial to the important ministers of the country, Ye Xianggao, Fang Congzhe, and the others in the warm cabinet. They discussed the frequent disasters over the years and intended to send officials from the capital and rich local officials to the disaster area to take up their posts. Interested officials could go to the cabinet to register!
Sun Chuanting didn't finish reading it. Ignoring his colleagues 'surprised gazes, he quickly ran to the cabinet with the court bulletin.
"Stop!"
The cabinet guard stopped Sun Chuanting and explained after verifying his identity,""The First Assistant, Second Assistant, and Grand Scholars were waiting for dawn last night and have just fallen asleep. Please wait in the quiet room!”
"Thank you!"
The Cabinet Quiet Room was filled with the authentic works of the prime ministers and secondary ministers of the past dynasties. With Sun Chuanting's identity as a seventh-grade editor, he had no chance to enter, but last night, Ye Xianggao specially opened the ban for people with lofty aspirations!
Each piece of text contained a kind of spirit. Yan Song's smooth and smooth, Zhang Juzheng's painstaking efforts, especially the majestic aura of the current chief assistant Ye Xianggao, shocked the young editor's soul greatly!
Words could really carry spirit!
At this moment, Sun Chuanting suddenly felt that the words he was proud of paled in comparison to these words!
However, he didn't notice that the ink on the calligraphy of the prime minister was still wet, and the frame looked as good as new.
That's right, after Ye Xianggao received the Weasel Brush from the emperor yesterday, he returned to the cabinet to rewrite a piece of calligraphy, replacing the original piece of calligraphy hanging here.
His ambition to dominate the world had turned into a majestic and majestic one because of a brush, causing people to feel respect.
"What good calligraphy!"
Suddenly, he heard a compliment. Sun Chuanting turned around and saw a younger official.
"The head of the Ministry of Revenue, Shi Kefa, please don't blame me for disturbing you just now!”
Shi Kefa saw that he had alarmed the first person and quickly cupped his hands. Those who could come here were all people with lofty aspirations in the Ming Dynasty.
"Imperial Academy Editor Sun Chuanting!"
Sun Chuanting returned the greeting and smiled.”
"On the orders of my teacher, I'm going to the disaster area to help the people!”
Shi Kefa answered honestly.
"May I ask who the master is?"
"Master Zuo Guangdou!"
"Left Qian Imperial Censor Zuo Guangdou?"
"Yes, Teacher!"
Sun Chuanting turned around and stopped talking!
The factional strife in the imperial court grew more and more intense, and the Donglin Party was turned upside down. Zuo Guangdou was one of the high-ranking officials.
The Eastwoods Faction was a disaster to the country and the people!
Sun Chuanting had no interest in conversing with the people of Donglin. He even made up his mind that his first memorial after becoming an official would be dedicated to the Donglin Faction!
Shi Kefa smiled and didn't mind. In the past, the Donglin faction was extremely powerful and could even be said to be arrogant and despotic. They had openly and secretly offended many officials. In his opinion, Sun Chuanting was one of them.
Shi Kefa was extremely low-key. He hid in a corner of the quiet room and looked at the authentic works of the famous masters of the past. His mind was thinking about his teacher's warning!
"Kefa, the capital is currently in a state of turmoil. The faction-controlled Inspectorate has been purged, greatly reducing its influence. I heard that His Majesty is very dissatisfied with Donglin, and according to the party leader's judgment, the storm in the court has yet to end. You are the hope of the faction's future.”
"Master, has Donglin reached a moment of life and death?”
" One step away and you'll be crushed. The party leader has already released a smoke bomb, using Qian Qianyi as the future of the faction. This time, Qian Qianyi will also go to the disaster area. Remember two things. First, don't get involved with him. Second, don't return to Beijing without the party leader's order!”
"Master, I…"
"Carry out the orders of the party leader!"
"Yes, student!"
Rubbing his swollen eyes, Shi Kefa sorted out a few important pieces of information!
First, His Majesty is full of killing intent towards the Donglin Party!
Secondly, the Eastwoods faction's power would be greatly reduced!
Third, the future of the nominal faction, Qian Qianyi!
Fourth, keep a low profile!
"It seems that the only way out is to actively perform in the disaster area and strive to return when the country is stable!”
Shi Kefa's thoughts cleared up and he regained his confidence. He settled the victims and rebuilt the disaster areas. Naturally, he had to go to the most difficult places!
Datong Prefecture, Shanxi Province!
There was a lot of exposed coal here, and it often spontaneously combusted. The terrain was not suitable for planting rice. There was also a drought before the year, and there were countless refugees and victims. It was suitable for low-key development!
On the other side!
Sun Chuanting, who was full of ambition, also locked onto the most difficult part of the national disaster. After ten years of reading, no one asked him about it, but he became famous in one fell swoop!
The imperial examination was completed!
Next was being an official. He might as well spend another ten years sharpening his sword. As long as he shocked the imperial court with one sword, everything would be worth it.
In the afternoon, when the first assistant and the second assistant woke up and the registration began, the two young people who disliked each other strangely chose the same place!
Zhu Youxiao looked at the two young men in Datong Prefecture with a strange expression. Perhaps this was called ape dung?
Zhu Youjiao waved his pen and allowed him to play.
He was looking forward to the two young men who would leave their names in history colliding with each other!
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