Xiyuan, Wanshou Palace.

Jiajing has developed the habit of taking pills and sleeping, but the side effect that comes with it is that there are many dreams, and various illusions and dreams will always appear in his mind. It is often like a struggle between heaven and man, and his emotions fluctuate greatly.

He also took pills last night before he could sleep, but his mind kept repeating some dreams.

Even though he was the emperor of hundreds of millions of people, he was also troubled in his heart. One was that he was afraid of someone stealing his throne, and the other was that his practice of Taoism was condemned.

But he was taboo in reality. In dreams, there were always villains singing opposite him, which made him angrily shout "kill" in the dream.

But these things finally happened in Jiajing's dream, and the entire Wanshou Palace seemed to be heard, and no one dared to make any noise in this room.

Among the lingering sandalwood, Huang Jin and the palace people had already been waiting outside the palace room, waiting silently for the emperor to wake up.

This kind of life routine has already formed a fixed process. All the palace servants dared not make a sound, and were carefully waiting for the emperor's daily life.

Huang Jin noticed that Jiajing was sleeping uneasy on the dragon bed, but he sniffed the smell of sandalwood in the air. Suddenly, he walked out with a stern face and found a little eunuch and asked, "Who was the night that was last night?"

"Old ancestor, it was the value of Eunuch Sun last night. What's wrong with this?" The little eunuch realized that Huang Jin's face was not good and responded in fear.

Huang Jin frowned and asked, "Why is the sandalwood in the room thinner than usual? Who was responsible for the sandalwood burner last night? Are you sleeping again?"

Because Jiajing had many dreams, he had long relied on sandalwood that calmed the mind, and the sandalwood was very rich. Not to mention that the sandalwood was broken, even if the amount of sandalwood was reduced, it would directly affect the emperor's sleep quality.

However, the sandalwood needs to be replaced at any time, but the price is extremely high, so some palace servants overslept and forgot the time to secretly deduct some sandalwood and get sold outside the palace.

"Old ancestor, Eunuch Sun was personally responsible last night, so there should be no mistakes!" The little eunuch looked at Huang Jin and wanted to pursue the matter, and said with a sad face.

Huang Jin frowned even more, but he knew that this Eunuch Sun was extremely greedy for money, but he probably looked down on these small profits. He just thought about the common filial piety of Eunuch Sun and did not have enough evidence in his hand, so he was a big hand. Wave the eunuch to leave.

Huang Jin knew that the thin sandalwood would make Jiajing not sleep deep enough, and he would be very angry when he woke up later, so he seriously told the palace maids and the eunuch not to make any mistakes.

When it was almost noon, a cough sound came from the dragon bed, and then there was a movement.

Jiajing woke up slowly, but his sleep quality was obviously not good, and his eyes were filled with blood, like a lion who had just woken up.

"Master, you are awake, I will wait for your daily life!" Huang Jin stepped forward carefully. After waiting for the response, he waved to call the palace servants who were waiting outside in.

These palace ladies have been cautious and cautious until now. Even though Jiajing is obviously a volcano that erupts at any time, there is no mistake in serving Jiajing's daily life.

After taking the pill, Jiajing had already put aside the unhappiness in his dreams and reached a state of full spirit.

Although the weather has improved, the condition has not been cured. He coughed gently, then left the room and came to the front hall.

As usual, Chen Hong and Feng Bao had sorted out the memorials from the two capitals and thirteen provinces and placed the most important memorials on the top for the emperor to read.

Jiajing was an emperor with a strong desire for power. Although he had always seemed very negligent, he would deal with these most important memorials as long as conditions permit.

"Weapons are the major affairs of the country, the place of life and death, and the way of survival and death. The Ministry of War is concerned with the survival of the Ming Dynasty, from the Minister of War to the local military preparations, and it is not a strong person who cannot be appointed..."

Jiajing looked at Wang Jun, a military officer, and soon saw his impeachment of the Xuanfu's deducting military supplies, and his brows frowned slightly.

Zhao Bingran, Governor of Xuan Tai, purchased a large number of military uniforms from a merchant surnamed Fan in Shanxi, but the quality of the military uniforms he purchased was very poor, which made local soldiers complain.

Jiajing knew that he might not be too much accused Zhao Bingran. It was already a normal practice for the Ministry of War to insufficient funds, so he decided to throw this matter into the cabinet for strict investigation and investigate whether Zhao Bingran had any greed.

Although he had long known that local governors were greedy, he was still concerned about the Governor of the Nine Borders. After all, these positions were indeed related to the stability of the Ming Dynasty.

There are only five important memorials today, but they are not considered a major event. When I turned to the last memorial, I unexpectedly found that this memorial came from Song Zhi, a small head of the Ministry of Rites.

When Jiajing saw the memorial of a small sixth-rank official who was placed here as an important memorial, he couldn't help but think of the "Public Security Memorial" by Hai Rui, the head of the Ministry of Revenue at the beginning of the year, but looked up at Chen Hong and Feng Bao.

The two men noticed that Jiajing's eyes were looking over, and they gave a gift in a kind and orderly manner on their faces.

It was at this moment that Huang Jin came over and reported softly: "Master, the four cabinet ministers are asking for a meeting outside together!"

Jiajing knew that the memorial of the head of the Ministry of Rites was not a arrogant statement, so he opened the memorial in his hand and nodded gently and said, "Let them come in!"

Huang Jin received the order and asked a little eunuch to go outside to lead the four cabinet ministers in.

Xu Jie and others came to the front of the hall, and then respectfully bowed: "I am paying homage to the emperor, long live my emperor!"

"All my dear friends!" Jiajing was still looking down at the memorial in his hand and responded faintly.

Xu Jie and others maintained a sense of awe and bowed respectfully, saying: "I am grateful to the Emperor!"

"My dear friends, what's the point?" Jiajing's eyes were still on the memorial, but he asked lightly.

Yan Ne and others did not respond, but instead turned their attention to Xu Jie. The three cabinet masters insisted on the relationship between the high and low levels between the officialdom and already regarded Xu Jie as their respect.

Xu Jie, wearing a python robe, seemed unhurried and replied on behalf of the cabinet: "I am here to be the candidate for the Minister of Personnel!"

The hall suddenly became quiet, with only sandalwood rising up.

What is coming is coming after all. The Minister of Personnel is related to the administration of the Ming Dynasty, and it is impossible for it to be vacant for too long.

Jiajing's eyes left the memorial in his hand, but raised his head and asked lightly: "My dear friends, do you have a suitable candidate?"

Yan Ne and others looked at Xu Jie again, and Xu Jie responded on behalf of the cabinet again: "Report to the emperor, I recommend Yang Bo, the Minister of War! Yang Bo has courage, integrity and strictness in governing the army.
Chapter completed!