Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

The warm morning light is like the palm of a mother, stroking every corner of the central capital, driving away all the bleakness in the autumn night, the people who got up early dressed neatly, opened their doors, and walked onto the street.

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In the past, the booming shouts of the market did not sound, and when I saw the man who got up early to go to work, he was no longer in a hurry. When he woke up, the door of the restaurant was closed, and the words "closed today" were written on it...

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However, the street was densely packed with people.

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The rising sun shone on their faces, and everyone had a smile on their faces. Their eyes fell on the same place, as if they were expecting something!

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Today, the former Marquis of Wu, and now Duke Anguo, will officially accept the appointment of the imperial court and take over as minister of law!

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Three quarters of the hour, auspicious time.

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One after another, the melodious bells rang, and the bells swayed and fell into everyone's ears. The Great Xuanyun bell rang for the fortune of the country.

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The bell chimes eight times, which means that a new prime minister is born. From then on, the Daxuan court has set up another pillar to support the sky; from now on, the people of Daxuan will have another good prime minister to protect the country!

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With the roar of the fortune bell, the official seals in the hands of officials from all over the Great Xuan flew out on their own, hanging above the yamen, the blue light was shining, and the bell sounded.

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Spread the word about Shenzhou and tell the world!

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\"The fortune bell will ring eight times, shaking the luck, the luck of the human race will make the sound of chanting poems as a blessing, and I don't know which poem of the human race can be inspired by Duke Anguo to send blessings?\"In a study in Zhongjing, a The famous great Confucian stroking the beard.

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Another great Confucian smiled softly and said: \"Blessing of luck, half-sacred poems are one level, sages' poems are one level, and Confucius' teachings are another level.\"

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\"Although Anguogong has made great contributions to the human race, he is still young and has no previous experience of being an official. The old man thinks that the poems and poems used in this time are at most sages' poems.\"

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\"It's already very good.\"The third great Confucian nodded and said, \"When Yan... Wensheng went to Wenchang Pavilion, he inspired the gift of the sage Qu Lingjun.\"

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\"Start!\"The last great Confucian said, \"Silence!\"The study suddenly became quiet.

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At this moment, the fortune bell rang for the eighth time, and after the bell rang, the sound of wind and thunder sounded again.

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In this sound of wind and thunder, I could vaguely hear the chanting of countless poems, although I couldn't hear it clearly, but it didn't feel noisy.

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It seems to be a long time, and it seems to be just a moment, the voice of the ten thousand poems came to an abrupt end, and then, a magnificent chanting sound sounded, falling into everyone's ears--

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\"Solitary and dry, in the outskirts of Jun. There are simple silks, and four good horses. The son of the young man, why should he be hired?\"

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\"Solitary and dry, in the capital of Jun. One of the plain silk group, five of the good horses. The son of the young man, why give him?\"

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\"Solitary and dry jing, in the city of Jun. Susi wished him, good horse six. The son of the scorpion, why should you tell me?\"

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At the same time, in the sky above the palace, a phantom appeared, it was a long bamboo branch with a white oxtail tied to it.

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\""Qianqi"! It turned out to be "Qianqi"!\"

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In the study room, the Confucian scholar who said that Chen Luo most inspired the sage's poetry suddenly stood up and said in surprise: \"This...this is the poetry of Wanmin!\"

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The other great scholars also looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

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This poem, whose full name is "Book of Songs, Fengfeng, and Ganqi", tells the story of the ancient kings visiting the sages.

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This is the "Book of Songs"! One of the five classics in the foundation of Confucianism!

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The Book of Songs was written when the ancient human race was weak, when the war against the lich had just ended, the power of the demon race was at its peak, and the human race scattered all over the world in the form of tribes, still struggling to find a way to become stronger.

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It was in those years that the human race used its bravery and optimism to collide with the firelight of literature, and formed a series of poems that have been circulated.

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Later, when the most holy Confucius traveled around the world, he rearranged these ancient poems and compiled them into the "Book of Songs", and called it the poems of the people!

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\"I haven't heard that when the blessing of luck will inspire the poems of the people, do you know the precedent?\" The great Confucian looked at the others, all the great Confucians shook their heads slightly, only one great Confucian thought for a while, hesitantly said--

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\"In the ancient books of Xiajia, it was recorded that when the dynasty was established, and when Confucius was the most holy teacher, there were three hundred poems of heaven.\"

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All the great Confucians took a breath of cold air.

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They thought they had overestimated Chen Luo as much as possible, but in the end they underestimated it.

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\"It's enlightenment!\" said a great Confucian, \"Chen Luo's way, the way is in the people. Although he does not enter the official circle, he still has the hearts of the people. Now luck is blessed, and the world's people's hearts desire, this inspires Poems of the People.\"

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\"It's amazing...\"

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When the great Confucians heard the words, they nodded and looked again at the phantom of the hanging banners above the imperial city, with admiration and admiration in addition to envy.

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With such luck, who would dare to say that he is young!

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At this time, it was obvious that the palace was also shocked by this unprecedented poem for all the people, causing the entire Daxuan to see that the canonization that should have been performed after the blessing poem was half a moment too late.

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Until the dry phantom in the sky dissipated, a voice finally sounded again, and passed the world through the official seal.

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\"There is the sky above and Li Shu below. Today, we witness together that Emperor Ye Heng of Daxuan worshipped An Guogong Chen Luo as the law of Daxuan. Demarcate the boundaries with the law, protect our human race, and lead the mountains and rivers!"

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When the voice fell, a phantom figure wearing a crown appeared above the palace, and at the same time, the phantom figure also passed through the official seal and projected it all over the Great Profound.

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The crowned figure stretched out his arms and folded his hands, and bowed deeply! At the moment when this figure bowed down, all the people with the position of the Great Profound official also bowed at the same time.

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At this time, there are only three officials who can still stand.

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The king bows down and all the officials bow their heads. This is the most glorious moment for people and officials, but at the same time, it is also the king who has divided the burden of the world and placed it on your shoulders. It is these officials who will take you as an example and serve people's well-being.

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Eight bells of luck, blessings from luck, the king pays respects to the prime minister. These are the three rituals for the new prime minister to take office, and one person can only receive it once in his life. Therefore, someone who changes phases like Han Qingzhu doesn’t need to do it again. This booklet.

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At this point, the canonization ceremony has come to an end. The newly appointed Daxiang does not need to return to worship now, and how he will do in the future will naturally have a big praise in the hearts of the people.

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But although the canonization is over, another ceremony has just begun.

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I saw the place where the Oriental Wenchang Pavilion in the Central Capital City is located, and a line of Wenhua rose to the sky. Zhou Zuofeng led dozens of great scholars on the blue sky, holding classics in their hands, and saluted: \"Wenchang Pavilion congratulates the law on the return of the prime minister!\"

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In the south of the central capital, the main hall is shining brightly. Han Qingzhu led dozens of great Confucians in the main hall holding the book Tian Shu of the Daxuan roster, and they saluted in unison: \"Congratulations to the main hall for the return of the law!\"

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The sound of congratulations paused for a moment, only to hear a group of cavalry in iron armor quickly enter from the north gate in the north of the central capital city, the flag of the mighty mansion fluttering in the wind.

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The cavalry team pulled the reins at the same time, shook hands together into fists, knocked on the armor, and shouted loudly—

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\"Wan Renshan soldiers, ordered by the army, galloped for eight thousand miles, on behalf of the mighty mansion to congratulate the law on the return!" They did not have a spring thunder, but the voice also spread throughout the whole of Zhongjing.

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After these three congratulations, the voices of the common people also resounded in the central capital. \"The seventh-rank martial artist Zhou Yong, congratulations on the return of Faxiang!\"\"Confucian scholar Han Qi, congratulations on the return of Faxiang!\"

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\"Little girl Cuiyu, congratulations on the return of Faxiang!\"\"Old man Li Chengyu, congratulations on the return of Faxiang!\"

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The congratulations of the common people gathered together into a glorious public opinion and fell into the imperial city.

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At this moment, Chen Luo stood in the Changming Hall, listening to the voices of the common people from the corridors of the Changming Hall, his heart moved slightly.

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Ye Heng smiled kindly. He looked at Chen Luo and said softly: \"Chen Aiqing, please respond.\" Chen Luo nodded, turned around, and walked out of the Changming Palace.

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He stood outside the Changming Palace, took a deep breath, then clasped his fists with both hands, and said in a loud voice: \"True Prime Minister, thank you all!\"

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After speaking, Chen Luo moved in the direction outside the imperial city and gave a deep bow!

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\"The forty-seventh year of Zhenghe in the Daxuan calendar, on the third day of the eleventh lunar month. An Guogong Chen Luo, in the Changming Palace, took over the post of minister of law, and sang the poem "Qianqi", which set a precedent for the luck of the people's poetry; the people called the congratulations around Liang Yiyi, resounding throughout the imperial city. Yu is very fortunate to see it in person!"

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Two people were drinking tea at a tea stall ten miles outside of Zhongjing, which attracted the attention of passers-by.

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Of these two people, one of them looked to be in her forties or fifties, but her body was too strong, like a hill, with black birthmarks on both eyes, and the one sitting opposite her was a man wearing a bamboo hat. The person, looking at the figure, should be a young girl.

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Of course, that's not what makes them stand out.

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In this middle of the capital, fish and dragons are mixed, and naturally there are those young masters who are self-reliant. Among them, there are some young masters of the third rank. Seeing the hunter, he has to look at the appearance of the woman under the hat.

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Now, it has been buried in the ground behind the woman, only showing a head. Later, the guards of this young man came to rescue... they were also buried.\"Sister, your little brother has taken office, let's chat Don't you go find him?\"

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Ling Chuchu's voice came from under the hat.\"Ma'am, I can't go now!\"

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\"We have to hide and see which turtle is trying to trick the little brother.\"\"Then...\"Ling Chuchu squeezed her fist:\"Buried together!\"

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When the strong woman heard the words, she suddenly realized:\"I know, this time, we have to learn from the seventh.\"\"Yeah!\"Ling Chuchu nodded,\"This time, we are wits!\"

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After finishing the canonization and dispersing the dynasty, Chen Luo took his subordinates and returned to the headquarters of the Bias located in the west of Beijing.

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Just as Ye Dafu said, that Gongsun Bo was indeed a bit arrogant, and he was just a normal salute to himself. After returning to the biased place, he said that he was going to handle official business and left alone. It was Wu Yongzhi, who was extremely enthusiastic, and took Chen Luo to the biased place. Walking up and down, the officials of the biased office who were not qualified to go to court also met with Chen Luo.

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\"Chen Xiang, you still need to go to the Six Gates and the Prison Department to see. The biased place is mainly the residence of the Kaifeng House, and the two places are not built in the same place as the biased place.\"

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Chen Luo shook his head: \"I don't need it for the time being. In two days, let their chief seal officer come to see me.\"

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Having said that, Chen Luo walked into the Dharma Hall and sat on the throne.

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\"Vice-Chancellor Wu, I'm not bothering the second master about anything, please transfer all the files of the bias officers to me.\"Chen Luo said lightly,\"The files of all the current and proposed bias officers, all I want.\"

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Wu Yongzhi was slightly taken aback: \"All official files?\"

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Immediately, Wu Yongzhi said skeptically: \"Prime Minister, there is a bias in the upper and lower ranks, and the officials with rank are no less than 30,000. If you count the six-door licensed catchers, it is estimated to be 100,000. You have to see ?\"

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\"Yes, you have to read it!\"Chen Luo smiled and nodded,\"I read quickly, and it is worth it to spend some time.\"

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Seeing that Chen Luo was firm, Wu Yongzhi didn't ask any more questions. He saluted and went out to make arrangements. Chen Luo took a deep breath and began to close his eyes to rest.

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Soon, an official came in with a thick file, followed by another, and put down a stack of files... After repeating this several times, the files in the Fa Xiangzhengtang soon became a hill.

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Chen Luo was not in a hurry, took a stack from the air, and started to read...

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When he was in Lin'an before, Ye Dafu told himself about all kinds of biases, and Chen Luoman thought it was enough. But the scene of being sealed today made him greatly touched.

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Although he knew the importance of Dharma, he still underestimated the position of Dharma.

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Especially when the people's congratulations sounded in Changming Hall, he really realized the heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

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If you want the official file, you need to know that every order you follow is carried out by those people; what are their names, what are their backgrounds, how they have been evaluated over the years... It is unrealistic to meet everyone one by one, but As a dharma sign, you should be familiar with the position of each official in your own system, just like a martial artist needs to know the position of each orifice in his body.

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I heard Yan Baichuan say that although His Majesty does not have the talent for reading through, since he ascended the throne, he has clearly remembered the name, background, and experience of being good at transferring, and even the members of his family, since he ascended the throne.

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The principle of integrating into the system is to know people first, and then know things.

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Facing the mountain-like file, although it was troublesome, Chen Luo didn't dare to be careless. He didn't worry about his hard work, but only worried that he made some omissions, which would cause one side of the people to suffer.

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If it is easy to be an official, then it is not easy for the people; only when it is difficult to be an official can the life of the people be successful.

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Fortunately, Chen Luo's spirit is soaring now. By coincidence, there are two dew crystals that were blackmailed from the Qinglong Emperor, which also has the special effect of dispelling the tired spirit of the spirit. Therefore, this file was read quickly, and it was unforgettable.

For several days, Chen Luo sat in the hall of the minister of law and read the files. The heat of the new minister of law gradually dissipated in Beijing, and was replaced by concerns about whether Chen Luo would have time to write "Journey to the West" after he became the minister of law. Fortunately, Chen Luo had already made arrangements for Mastiff Lingling to send out the chapters and chapters of the "Pingdingshan Chapter" that he had already written, which also made the two clans feel at ease.

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However, on this day, when Chen Luo was almost one tenth away from reading all the files, the first **** Hou An suddenly came, saying that there was a memorial in the court about the bias, His Majesty invited Chen Luo Shangdian responded.

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When Chen Luo heard Hou An's words, he closed the file in his hand and walked out of the hall for the first time in several days.

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\"Eunuch Hou, what happened? It's about my bias, why did I have no news at all before.\" Sitting on the carriage to the imperial city, Chen Luo asked with a frown.

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It is not surprising that there is a report on the bias in the court, but it has reached the point where it needs to be dealt with by the court, then this matter is definitely not small. But since it is not small, it is not right that I didn't get a little bit of wind beforehand.

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Very wrong!

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When contacting him again, he just took office. Chen Luo squinted his eyes, feeling that someone who was not afraid of death bumped into him.

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\"It seems that I have been reading the dossier these days, which makes people think that I have found an opportunity.\" Chen Luo thought to himself.

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Seeing Chen Luo's unhappy expression, Hou An hurriedly said: \"It's the same thing.\"

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\"In recent days, many censors have been thrown into similar packages, which are full of petitions for some cases! Those petitions describe the case very clearly, and many of them are accompanied by key evidence and testimony.\" "

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Chen Luo heard the words and asked: \"Are these cases related to my bias?\"

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Hou An nodded: \"Some sued Liu Sengmen for abusing their power and fabricated evidence to arrest people at will; some sued the Kaifeng government for accepting bribes and arbitrarily sentenced the case; some sued the officials of the Prejudice Division and the local chief officials for protection. \"

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\"Basically every case has something to do with bias!\"\"The censor started to use these things to make a fuss.\" Listening to Hou An's remarks, Chen Luo's face became more and more gloomy.

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\"Hi, Grandpa Guo, don't worry too much.\" Hou An changed his name and comforted, \"You have never been in officialdom before, so you don't know what's going on here.\"

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\"Generally speaking, Daxuan's official governance is still clean. It's just that Daxuan Limin counts in hundreds of millions of trillions. There are no one million, but five or sixty thousand."

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\"Even if one percent has a problem, that's five or six thousand people.\"\"So it's normal to have these cases.\"

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\"This kind of thing didn't need you to come forward. It's just that for some reason today, the rules of the biased place came to the fore, so I came to invite you to the temple.\"

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Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment, is it related to Jizhi?

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\"Exactly, the officials in the biased office who were reported for the crime this time are all from the poor family.\"Hou An nodded, \"The vice-chancellor Wu and the censor argued for a few words, and somehow the topic fell on the poor family. body.\"

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\"Then the censors believed that \'If you know the truth and know the etiquette, if you have enough food and clothing, you know the honor and disgrace\', the children of the poor family are limited by family background and have a lot of needs. If there is a need, there will be desire. made a mistake.\"

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\"Therefore, it is suggested that children of poor families should not be in key departments such as the biased office. So I asked for a petition to increase the family capital limit to .\"

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\"That's why His Majesty gave an decree to summon you to the palace.\" Chen Luo nodded, his face gradually softened.

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He is not arrogant enough to think that everyone will follow him when he takes office. He can guess the purpose of Yan Baichuan's gang, but the head of the big family can't guess?

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When it comes to interests, there will naturally be actions. Each has its own position.

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My position as a dharma sign is bound to be challenged. After listening to Hou An's words, Chen Luo understood. It turned out that the first stab of the gang was to slash the poor man in the biased place.

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At this time, the carriage passed the palace gate and headed towards the Changming Palace. Chen Luo closed his eyes and began to think.

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The re-use of the poor family in the biased place started in the late Song Ci, and in the hands of Cheng Nansong, this rule was carried forward, which led to the fact that in the biased place, the number of children of the poor family is far greater than the number of children of the aristocratic family.

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Before, they didn't do it because they didn't care, anyway, prejudice couldn't hurt them. But now, the situation is different.

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The carriage stopped, Hou An lifted the curtain for Chen Luo, and Chen Luo walked down shyly. Inside the Changming Hall.

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The officials from the Department of Prejudice and the officials from the Censor's Office glared at each other. You and I were arguing fiercely. Ye Heng on the dragon chair looked drowsy.

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At this time, Chen Luo appeared in front of the Changming Palace, he stepped over the high threshold in front of the palace gate, and walked in.

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The moment Chen Luo appeared in front of Changming Hall, the hall instantly became quiet.

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Chen Luo didn't squint, walked through the officials step by step, walked to the front, and bowed to Ye Heng: \"I have seen Your Majesty!\"

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Ye Heng seemed to wake up just now, and smiled: \"Chen Aiqing is here, it's good to come, is everything clear?\"

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Chen Luo nodded:\"Hou Shoufeng told the minister on the road.\"Ye Heng waved his hand:\"Then you can also talk about it.\"Chen Luo smiled lightly:\"Yes!\"

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After speaking, Chen Luo first turned around, looked at the officials in the bias office, and said coldly: \"The bias officer is responsible for maintaining order in the hall. What kind of manners do you have for shouting like this? Stand back to its original position!\"

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Although Chen Luo is free and easy on weekdays, he is in a high position and has a lot of killings. Now he has a serious face, and he has his own majesty.

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When the officials at the bias office heard the words, one by one they returned to their positions in the Changming Palace. Only the deputy prime minister, Wu Yongzhi, still blushed with anger and said: \"Zhuguo...\"

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Chen Luo raised his hand, interrupted Wu Yongzhi, and then looked at the figure in the censor who was vaguely headed: \"Where did the Prime Minister see you?\"

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When the censor heard the words, he cupped his hands and said: \"Xu Qian, the fifth-rank censor who chased the wind, had the honor to watch the ceremony when the law minister established the martial arts institute.\"

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Chen Luo nodded slightly, and then said: \"Where are the files of those crimes? I want to see.\"

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Xu Qian looked at Ye Heng, Ye Heng nodded, Censor Xu Qian patted the storage bag on his body, and two large boxes appeared in front of Chen Luo.

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\"Pillar country, it's all here.\"

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Chen Luo stepped forward, picked up a piece of paper and looked at it. After reading one, he picked up another...

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For a while, there was silence in the Changming Hall, and everyone was waiting for Chen Luo to read the paperwork.

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Fortunately, Chen Luo was quick to read, and after about half an hour, he looked at the contents of the two wooden boxes, and then let out a sigh of relief.

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\"Zhu Guo...\" Xu Qian saw that Chen Luo had finished reading, and said, \"After reading this, do you think there is still a problem with the memorial I waited for?\"

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\"The official position has the right to make oil and water. But this kind of oil and water can also have big and small harm. The biased department is in charge of the judgment of life and death. It is a key department, and it is not appropriate to reuse the poor.\"

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\"Xiaguan understands that this statement is to overturn a boatload of people with one stick, and there must be people who are honest and sincere among the children of the poor family.\"

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\"But, today is a good official, tomorrow is a good official, maybe it will change the day after tomorrow.\"\"It is true that the children of aristocratic families also have this problem.\"

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\"But the ability of underprivileged children to resist temptation, or the cost of enticing underprivileged children to give up their morals, is lower than that of wealthy and noble children. There is no doubt about that.\"

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\"Xiaguan thinks that in such a critical department as the biased department, it is stricter, and it is responsible for the world and the people!\"

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Chen Luo shook his head slightly: \"There are noble families, there are also descendants, and there are different families. Not every disciple of the noble family is the one you call Cang Yishi, who has enough food and clothing.\"

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\"This is the first. Second, officials are degenerate, is it just money? No, four words: do what you like!\"

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\"If you love money, I will send you money; if you love wine, I will send you fine wine; if you love beauty, I will search for you.\"

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\"How can one isolate desire if one's resources are limited?\"

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\"Thirdly, have you ever thought that the funds are limited to one out, and from now on, you will laugh at the poor and not laugh at prostitutes, and everyone will be ashamed of the poor.\"

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\"What? Do you have a way to make everyone in the world become a noble family?\" Xu Qian was stunned, then said:\"But...\"

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\"It's not necessary!\"Chen Luo waved his hand,\"I thought you were right, the rules of bias should be changed!\"

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When Chen Luo's voice fell, everyone looked at Chen Luo in confusion. He had denied it for so long before, but now he said that he would change it. What kind of medicine does this Zhuguo sell in the gourd?

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Chen Luo, on the other hand, looked at the censors in front of him with a relaxed expression on his face.

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When Daxuanzhi arrived, the censor was classified as an official of speech, and was not subject to the jurisdiction of the Four Phases. Hearing the matter, whether it was a hundred officials or the market, as long as they felt it was necessary, they would raise it at the court meeting.

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Just looking at them, and then looking at the two large boxes of cases, he finally understood what he was aware of when he heard Ye Dafu talk about bias in Lin'an.

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From this, he also knew how to solve today's situation.

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Chen Luo turned around and saluted Ye Heng: \"Your Majesty, this minister also thinks that the rules of the biased place really need to be changed.\"

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Ye Heng sat up straight: \"Tell me more.\"

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\"Yes!\"Chen Luo said,\"I am biased, and I am in charge of the judiciary, law enforcement, and legislative power, but who will supervise? It is the lack of supervision that makes so many officials lose their minds. .\"

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Saying that, he looked at the two wooden boxes again: \"I am biased against internal officials as a traitor, and there are usually only three ways to be found.\"

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\"One is the people's grievances; the second is the censor's complaint; the third is the internal report.\"\"The minister believes that these three paths are all inappropriate!\"\"These are all accidental and full of uncertainty.\ "

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\"The bias department needs a department that implements the power of supervision! It needs to use the utmost degree to shock people's greed.\"

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\"This department, parallel to the Yifa Hall\Kaifeng House\Six Gates, is responsible for supervision.\"

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\"In addition, between the six-door trial and the Kaifeng government trial, it is easy for officials to collude, and the minister intends to let this new department intervene.\"

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\"Six Gates submitted the trial results to the department, and the department, as the plaintiff, filed a lawsuit to Kaifeng House.\"

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\"In this way, you can supervise the trial process of each case and participate in the entire trial process.\"

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\"And Yifatang is the supervisor of this department.\"

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\"In this way, for the officials in my biased office, it is no different from a sharp sword on the head to warn them, don't stretch out your hand, you will be caught if you stretch out your hand!"

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After listening to Chen Luo's statement, the officials immediately talked a lot.

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Good guy, when a new official takes office, the most important thing to do is to adjust the personnel. Are you directly descending on a large department?

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However, this new department sounds very powerful, and the positions in it can be planned. After all, even the demon clan now knows that following An Guogong, there is meat to eat!

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At this time, Ye Heng also fell into contemplation. It's interesting!

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This petition seems to be that Chen Luo found a cage for the power of the biased office, but Ye Heng quickly thought, what if this power of supervision spreads to the officials?

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Such a department, it's too wasteful to just stare at the bias!

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Well, this relaxed authority can be given to Chen Luo as a reward. Hey, help me to do things, the qualification for doing things is still a reward.

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Besides, I helped you strengthen the dharma, shouldn't you help me strengthen the emperor? Well, it's safe to make a profit! But...

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Ye Heng looked at Chen Luo and sighed: \"Chen Aiqing, I'm afraid it won't be as you wish.\"

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\"A new yamen of this level needs to use a lot of luck to cast the official seal, and at the same time, it needs the approval of the people before it can become a permanent department!\"

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\"Nowadays, the demon job still needs a lot of luck, and I'm afraid I won't be able to support it for a while.\"Chen Luo: (￣へ￣) Cheapskate!

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You are just reluctant to pay for my dream. What kind of demon job do you want to call me? Believe it or not, I won't let you stamp it in the future.

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So, Chen Luo squeezed out a confident smile and said:\"Your Majesty don't have to worry.\"\"The problem of the power of heaven, the minister will solve it.\"The eyes of the monarch and minister looked at each other, and instantly reached a certain tacit agreement.

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Ye Heng smiled: \"Since that's the case, then I'll be sure!\"\"What name does Aiqing plan to name this department?\"

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Chen Luo had a serious face: \"Procurator... no, all the people in the court! The people of Daxuan all have the court!\" Don't ask, because you are afraid of review!

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When the court came down, Chen Luo sat on the returning carriage, and immediately sent a blue bird to Dongcang City, asking Luo Hongnu to rush to Zhongjing with the Dongcang Theatre Troupe.

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After sending out the message of the blue bird, Chen Luo closed his eyes again, and his soul floated to the dreamland flower forest...