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    Chapter 234

    The Minister of Officials entered the palace to defend himself, and pushed it cleanly. On the grounds that he and the two servants were not present, he just pushed a subordinate out of the pot.

    After all, the fact is in front of everyone and everyone can see it. There is no quibble about this. This old fox is fully prepared in advance.

    He and the two servants retreated completely, seemingly unaffected, but is that really the case?

    The atmosphere in the personnel department was very bad, everyone was in danger, and they all felt cold to their boss and left their hearts.

    As soon as something happens, the person who will help you will be pushed out. Who dares to follow you sincerely?

    It takes a long process to win people's hearts, but the collapse of trust is instantaneous.

    Mu Wanqing's performance was extraordinarily high, and the matter was over, she didn't hold on, and went to the Ministry of Housing to report.

    The Minister of the Chamber of Commerce looked at the well-behaved county owner of Qingping, and he was especially afraid, but he didn't dare to cause trouble at this moment.

    He just pushed her a bunch of old ledgers to let her get familiar with the situation, and didn't give her any work.

    Okay, Mu Wanqing lifted her sleeves to work, and sat by the window every day looking at the ledger.

    Others dare not deliberately make things difficult for her, but they don't interact with her, they are like avoiding the plague, avoiding them far away.

    If it were someone else, it would be very broken, but Mu Wanqing was enjoying herself, she could bloom beautiful flowers in any environment.

    The rule of Daqi is to have a big court every five days, and only those of the fourth grade or above are eligible to participate.

    Mu Wanqing was dug out of the bed just after four o'clock.

    She simply washed, put on her official uniform, and got into the carriage. It was just dawn, and the headlights of the carriage illuminated the road ahead.

    She glanced at the breakfast on the small table, picked dry pancakes to eat, and dared not drink too much water.

    Fortunately, she lived in the inner city, and it was not very far from her home to the palace. When she arrived, most of the officials were there.

    This was her first time attending a court meeting, and she immediately attracted countless attention when she appeared.

    She was dressed in snow-white fox fur, and she was graceful and luxurious. Even if she didn't apply grease, she was still like a bright pearl, and she was indescribably beautiful.

    Mu Wanqing glanced at random, and the person she swiped looked left and right, deliberately avoiding her sight.

    She also lazily put her hot face on her cold butt, and stood in a random position, looking up at the sky, hey, it's not dawn yet.

    A cold wind blew past, and the body shivered involuntarily, and closed the collar.

    Luckily, the five-day meeting was held every day. If she had a morning meeting every day, she felt that being a high-ranking official would be meaningless.

    When she was in the Western Liang Dynasty, the rule was from 8:00 am to 5:00 am, but now, at 5:00 am in the morning, the summer is fine, but the winter is bad.

    She ignored the gazes cast by others and thought about her own thoughts.

    When the morning time came, the courtiers filed in, and Mu Wanqing walked in among the crowd.

    Everyone has their own place. Mu Wanqing stood behind the minister of the household, and a young and beautiful girl stood in the middle of the group of old men, which was particularly conspicuous.

    The emperor sat on it and saw Mu Wanqing at first sight, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

    She has a calm temperament, no matter where she is, she takes it for granted, she looks like the biggest old lady in the world, and she is completely unaffected by others.

    It was quite novel for Mu Wanqing to go to court for the first time, but she soon discovered that the high court in her imagination was just like that.

    They also played in a group, one was headed by the first assistant, the other was headed by the minister of officials, both sides had fans, and they were torn apart.

    They don't fight for the truth, sometimes they just oppose it for the sake of opposing it.

    This is partisanship, and a trace of indifference flashed across Mu Wanqing's eyes.

    Can't you do something serious with this time?

    The emperor did not speak from the beginning to the end, and just looked at the two parties indifferently.

    A censor suddenly pointed the contradiction at her, "Qingping county lord, the emperor specially transferred you to the capital and placed high hopes on you. How much money do you earn for the treasury now?"

    "Earn money?" Mu Wanqing looked confused, as if she couldn't understand what he said, she looked silly and sweet.

    The imperial censor was disdainful, and he did not understand why the emperor valued her so much.

    "Yes, I heard that you are the most profitable person, full of business skills, is this a rumor?" This contemptuous tone.

    Mu Wanqing sighed softly, "I came to the capital with the good wish of sharing the worries of the court and benefiting the common people. I thought that all officials in the court and court were united as one, but the reality gave me a lot of hard work. One blow, I was poured cold water on the first day I came to report..."

    She is a pragmatist, she does what she says, and it takes a long time for them to discuss one thing, really don't know what to discuss.

    "Sure enough, women are fragile and irrational." The censor interrupted with even more contempt, "It's even less suitable for an official."

    Mu Wanqing didn't seem to hear his words, her beautiful face showed determination, "It arouses my fighting spirit, the more you suppress me, the more I want the whole world to see my abilities."

    The Censor was actually a member of the Ministry of Personnel, and the Ministry of Personnel suffered a big loss, so how could he not fight back? "What a big tone, who can't brag?"

    Mu Wanqing lazily wasted words with this kind of person, and bowed her hands to the emperor, "Your Majesty, I want to build a technical school and recruit some talented students. I will teach them everything I have learned and cultivate more. Talents contribute to Daqi.”

    The emperor's eyes lit up, "Precise play." It would be great if she was willing to teach, and it was a good thing for the country and the people.

    Everyone's eyes rolled around and winked at each other, "Your Majesty, it's a good thing to set up a school. The minister suggested that it be put under the name of Guozijian, and the sacrifice wine of Guozijian would be in charge of himself."

    "This minister thought that this was a technical school, and it was more inclined to engineering. It should be placed under the name of the Ministry of Industry and supervised by officials of the Ministry of Industry."

    "Your Majesty, this minister thinks that it should be placed under the name of the Hanlin Academy, and the learned and talented Hanlins will personally discipline it."

    Here it comes again, the technical schools that have not even taken a single step in the eight schools are eager to compete, these greedy people.

    Moreover, they just want to pull the benefits and get these talents into their own hands. As for Mu Wanqing, she is just a tool person, only a tool for imparting knowledge.

    In other words, Mu Wanqing was just cultivating talents for them, and she didn't even want to ask her opinion.

    They quarreled for a long time, and they did not quarrel until the meeting was over.

    When the dynasty dispersed, they gathered together in twos and threes, and invited them to find a place to continue their discussions, trying to get the technical school.

    No one bothered to step on Mu Wanqing, and Mu Wanqing didn't care, and left alone with a smile.

    She doesn't care about exclusion or something.

    She faced back and was a little hungry when she returned to the office. She ate a bowl of shredded chicken wontons and a plate of pot stickers. She was very satisfied and made her colleagues drool.

    Why does she eat alone all day? Why don't you know how to share?

    Do you still want to get along well?

    They deliberately ignored Mu Wanqing, so she wouldn't join up to make fun of her.

    After get off work, she didn't stay too long. She was not interested in being a model worker.

    As soon as she got home, she first went to the guest house to visit the students who came to Beijing to take the exam. Mu Zicheng and Fang's father and son were both there.

    She discussed their studies with them, and shared with everyone an interesting story about the court today, taking the fight for power between the two sides as a joke.

    These are all young people who have never experienced social beatings, and their mentality is not as good as Mu Wanqing's. When they heard that they dared to treat the people they love like this, they were furious.

    Mu Zicheng was even more angry, "how could a group of big men embarrass you? Shameless, sister, I will definitely take the exam well, try to be admitted to the jinshi, and fight side by side with you. "

    Mu Wanqing actually didn't take it to heart, but it's a good thing that eldest brother has such a heart, "Okay, I'll wait."

    She looked at the head of the Fang family, "Uncle Fang, you have to wait for your recovery, wait for an opportunity."

    "Okay." Fang Patriarch didn't ask the reason, everything was left to Mu Wanqing's arrangement.

    A month later, the emperor announced the establishment of the Daqi Royal Technical Professional School. He personally served as the principal, Mu Wanqing also served as the vice-principal, and Fang Jiazhu served as the Siye, from the fourth grade.

    All the officials in this fight were caught off guard, md, they fought to the death, what was the result? Did Mu Wanqing pick the peaches quietly? witch!

    Officials wrote letters one after another, saying that this was not in line with etiquette.

    The emperor scolded them in the spotlight. Such an important technical school can only be controlled by the royal family. Are these officials trying to rebel?

    Everyone had no choice but to move the target, thinking that Mu Wanqing, a woman, was not qualified to be the vice principal.

    Mu Wanqing said with a smile, "Can you make a waterwheel? Can you make cement? Can you make glass? Can you make mirrors?"

    "What? No? Oh hey, you arrogant men don't know? I'm a woman. The quality of men these days is really bad."

    She turned on the skill of cynicism, scolding people without swearing.

    She made the officials jump with anger and attacked her in classical Chinese. The more excited they were, the brighter she smiled.

    "I just like the way you hate me, but you can't get rid of me, just two words, happy."

    Officials: ... I'm so tired, this is a pervert.

    The censor's face flushed with anger, "What kind of decency, you are an official, not a local ruffian."

    Mu Wanqing opened her innocent eyes, "Is this a shrew quarrel? It's so interesting, thank you for opening my eyes."

    The censor's head went black, and he fainted.

    The officials exclaimed, "Qingping County Lord, why are you so vicious?"

    "You made Liu Yushi stunned? They are officials from the same dynasty, and you actually want his life."

    Everyone seemed to have caught the handle, and they all accused Mu Wanqing.

    Mu Wanqing took a few steps backwards, for fear of being slapped on her face, she screamed exaggeratedly, "Hey, why is Liu Yushi's body so bad? Isn't it a serious illness? Your Majesty, I'll ask him for help. Kindness, please do it well, let him go back to his hometown and recover well."

    Officials: ...It's too cruel, it doesn't count people's popularity, and they want to kill people.

    A smile flashed in the emperor's eyes, she was like peas that couldn't be boiled, knocking your teeth at any time accidentally. "Precisely, the county magistrate of Qingping, you have such a good heart."

    Damn, all the officials couldn't help but curse people in their hearts.

    The officials of the same camp secretly pinched the censor a few times, and the censor woke up faintly and shouted in a hurry, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'm fine, I can fight again."

    How could Mu Wanqing let him go? Under the orders of the Minister of Officials, he pressed her step by step, and the impeachment papers were piled up like a hill.

    She scolded with righteous indignation, "How can you do this? If you are sick, you need to be cured. Even if you don't think about your own body, you have to think about your family. Do you want your parents to send the white-haired person to the black-haired person? Unfilial son."

    "You also have to think about the emperor. Do you want the whole world to misunderstand that the emperor is desperately oppressing his subjects, so that his subjects are seriously ill and die? This is obviously inhumane and injustice to the emperor. You are hiding evil intentions!"

    Take advantage of his illness and kill him, get out of here.

    Censor: ... so poisonous!

    The author says:

    Sorry for the late update, I have something to do today. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-07-16 23:44:20~2022-07-17 15:56:39~

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