"I dare not advocate for such an important matter! I have already discussed this matter with Zhengtang. Zhengtang does not think there is anything wrong with the matter, but he also pointed out that it is up to you to make the decision!" Lin Haoran naturally said

He would not do anything to get rid of the blister, so he responded with a smile.

Xu Jie's brows couldn't help but frown slightly. This was indeed Li Chunfang's consistent style, but he responded with a plan that failed to succeed: "This was originally a good thing, but now that Taicang has been trapped for a long time, it is still easy to

Let’s discuss it next year!”

There are many things that are difficult to refuse face to face, so using procrastination is undoubtedly the most effective way. Postponing this year to next year, and next year to the year after that, in the end the matter will be left alone.

The one who has best used this trick is the current emperor, from the earliest great ceremonial disputes to the canonization of the prince a few years ago, and the same was true for Zongfan Lumi last year.

Lin Haoran had already made preparations, and immediately smiled and said: "Master Yuanfu, there is no need to worry too much about this! Although Li Yunhu, the shopkeeper of Shuyazhai, is a businessman, he is very patriotic and is willing to donate 50,000 taels of silver to

The Ministry of Etiquette will handle this errand!"

Xu Jie's heart couldn't help but sink. This trick was no longer effective. He knew that Lin Haoran had come prepared. Looking at the bright smile on Lin Haoran's face, he felt clearly hateful. He suddenly had the urge to hit it with an inkstone.

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After all, he was the chief minister of the Ming Dynasty. He maintained his grace and gently stroked his beard and said: "Looking at it this way, things can be done! But this matter is very closely related. You can go back and discuss it with Li Butang again and write a statement!"

"I obey my order!" Lin Haoran knew that the other party would not agree immediately, but he was already satisfied with the result, so he bowed his hands in earnest and said.

The two talked for a while, but he didn't stay long before saying goodbye and leaving.

Xu Jie looked at Lin Haoran's leaving figure, but his brows furrowed deeply. Naturally, he was unwilling to facilitate this matter, but now that the court did not need to provide money, and could still have the honor of being with the emperor, he could not make up his mind for a while.

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The most important thing is that, based on his understanding of the emperor's character, although it will be more troublesome to meet the Nanyang feudal king and envoys, he will agree to this matter that can save face. I am afraid he can't stop it even if he wants to.

But he still couldn't figure out what Lin Haoran's real intention was in going to such great lengths to facilitate this matter. Is there any conspiracy in it?

It's more than half of November, and during the office hours of Youshi, the sky in Beijing looks gloomy. A cold wind blows papers or leaves into the air, and the whole world looks like it's going to snow.

The officials in the six yamen were like a scene after school in a certain later generation. Many officials seemed to have heard the bells and left the yamen one after another in sedans, horses or on foot.

Lin Haoran has never been one to work overtime to show his diligence in government. He would just walk out of the Shilang Yamen on time, and the group of more than 20 officials under him would live in the official residence next to him.

Since he had money, he had all the bearers and guards available. After getting on the prepared sedan, he braved the cold wind and headed towards the Lin Mansion located in Lingshi Hutong.

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Tie Zhu was responsible for guarding, and although he was in the capital, he did not relax at all. In order not to be too ostentatious and to better protect Lin Haoran, he and Lin Fu took turns in alternating light and dark positions.

Lin Haoran was wearing a brand-new third-grade official uniform. He was sitting in a sedan chair, closing his eyes and thinking about something.

The reason why he proposed to pay tribute to the vassal states in Nanyang that had no alliances just after he took office was because of two considerations: First, now that the trade between the Ming Dynasty and Nanyang has been fully opened, this move can deepen the trade between the two sides and undoubtedly promote the development of the Ming Dynasty.

The prosperity of maritime trade; secondly, since someone in the capital wants to target him, he might as well turn his passive into an active one and take the opportunity to muddy the water.

Of course, he also had other intentions for this move, but it's just not appropriate to reveal them now.

He was thinking about things in his mind when suddenly there was a noise outside. There seemed to be a lot of people coming towards him.

The sedan stalled after a slight stalemate. Lin Fu looked remorseful and reported: "Uncle Nineteen, our sedan was stopped by a group of scholars!"

"Is that the Minister Lin in the sedan?"

"Student Chen Bujing came to pay homage to Shao Zongbo!"

"Lord Lin, please get off the sedan chair and meet our scholars!"

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In fact, Lin Fu didn't come to report. Lin Haoran already knew what was going on. The voices of the scholars outside kept reaching his ears. But in his heart, he sighed secretly: What should come, after all, can't be avoided.

"Get off the bridge!"

Lin Haoran sighed softly and gave Lin Fu a faint order.

Since the day he returned to the capital, he has also become a target for scholars to visit. With the help of interested people, the scholars who came to the capital all agreed that he was transferred by the emperor to the post of Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites.

It is to solve the shortcomings of Zongfan Lumi.

Originally, I wanted to avoid this group of scholars who didn't know the truth, but after all, the city of Beijing was not so big that it was blocked by this group of scholars.

Lin Fu immediately asked the bearer to place the sedan gently on the ground, and stepped forward to open the curtain of the sedan.

Lin Haoran braved a gust of cold wind and bowed out of the sedan. He just raised his head and saw that there were already hundreds of scholars in the alleyway in front of him, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Although he already knew that the scholars in the capital were being mobilized, he felt quite helpless when he saw that there were so many people. After all, there are many followers in this world, but wise men are rare.

"Lin Wenkui!"

"Lin Wenkui!"

"It's really Lin Wenkui!"

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When the scholars saw Lin Haoran's appearance, it was like fans of later generations seeing their idols. Many scholars had become fans and excitedly whispered Lin Haoran's nickname.

Lin Fu was afraid that something might happen to Lin Haoran, so he stepped forward to stop these scholars. Fortunately, the detectives from Shuntian Mansion and the people from the Wucheng Army and Horses Division were nearby and came after hearing the news to help maintain order here.

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A young scholar suddenly knelt down, holding up a roll of paper with compassion and said loudly: "Master Lin, the Ming Dynasty has been in trouble for a long time. Only you can save the Ming Dynasty! The student Tang San is not talented, here is a job to govern the clan.

This policy can save the Ming Dynasty and the country, and I would like to dedicate it to you now!"

The corners of Lin Haoran's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. If this scholar wasn't a genius, he could only be a big idiot.

As if Tang San was a lead, there was a commotion among the hundreds of scholars. Many scholars imitated Tang San's actions and expressed that they had good strategies to save the country and dedicated them to Lin Haoran.

At this moment, the Ming Dynasty showed the prosperity of its talents. The shortcomings that plagued Zongfan Lumi seemed not worth mentioning at all. Every scholar could help Lin Haoran save the country of the Ming Dynasty.

Lin Haoran looked at this chaotic scene and knew that he had to stand up and face this trouble. He stood on a big rock next to him and raised his hands to signal to the scholars: "Everyone, please listen to me, Mr. Lin."

Word!"
Chapter completed!