Chapter 412 The errand of the supervisor of the country
Jun Lingyun stood condescendingly, squinting at the Minister of Punishment.
"Are you trying to say that my father is the kind of foolish king who doesn't care about the lives of the people for the sake of his own face?"
Thinking of the vivid people living in Sikong Yu's paradise, Jun Lingyun felt angry in his heart.
Those people who were supposed to be taken care of by his Yunxiao Kingdom can only live in hiding now. Whose fault is it?
Jun Lingyun's big hat was pulled off, and the Minister of Punishment was so frightened that he fell to his knees.
"Wei Chen doesn't dare, Wei Chen has absolutely no intention of doing this! I hope the emperor will understand clearly!"
Jun Lingyun spoke coldly.
"My father has personally reversed the case for the Sikong family and set an example for us! We should follow our example. No matter who is convicted, as long as it is an unjust and wrongful conviction, we must clear the people's minds! It's not that I want to know clearly.
It's you parents and officials who should be aware of it!"
"Your Majesty is wise!"
All the courtiers shouted in unison, but after they shouted, they felt that something was wrong. Weren't they discussing the subjugation of Xizhao Kingdom? Why did it involve an unjust and wrongful conviction?
The Minister of War boldly asked:
"Your Majesty, what are your plans regarding the Xizhao Kingdom?"
"I still need to think more about the trip to Xizhao Kingdom. We will discuss it another day and withdraw from the court!"
The emperor just left like this again? The courtiers looked at each other in shock. The new emperor was always so resolute and resolute, and he kept his word.
Jun Zifeng held his forehead and saw that the court was so noisy. The voices of these ministers were so loud that it made his ears buzz.
"Master Supervisor, what is your opinion on the matter of Xizhao Kingdom?"
Just as Jun Zifeng was about to withdraw, a minister came forward and asked for his opinion. He had a calm face and said something incomprehensible:
"The Emperor has his own plans. My lords, you must believe in the Emperor's ability."
Jun Zifeng walked out of the hall, leaving the courtiers to savor the profound meaning of his words and began to deduce:
"Could it be that the Emperor already has a careful plan, but it's just not convenient for him to tell us?"
"Is there anything that we courtiers cannot know?"
"We'd better listen to the prince. Anyway, the emperor said we would discuss it another day, and he didn't say no."
"That makes sense, let's go then."
Jun Zifeng was walking in the front, and he could still hear the heated discussions among the ministers behind him.
He got up too early, and he couldn't help but yawned. He cursed in his heart, going to court in the morning was really not a human thing to do.
"Prince."
Suddenly a young eunuch appeared and blocked his way.
"Your Majesty invites you."
Hearing these four words, Jun Zifeng paused in his yawn, unable to go up or down, so he had to wipe the corners of his eyes, turned a corner, and headed towards the imperial study room under the envious gazes of the ministers.
The courtiers thought that the emperor really did what he said and personally taught the prince to supervise the country.
In the imperial study room, Jun Zifeng looked at the memorial high in front of him, tilted his head and saw Jun Lingyun buried behind the memorial.
"Your Majesty, are you looking for me with something important?"
Jun Lingyun threw the memorial he had read into Jun Zifeng's arms.
"You are the supervisor of the country. When I leave the capital, these will be your business. Let's get to know each other for a few days."
Familiar, how many days? It means that in the next few days, he will come to the imperial study room to review memorials after leaving the morning court?
Not only did he lose his early sleep, he also lost his sleep after sleeping!
Getting up earlier than a chicken, working more than an ox, and going to bed later than a dog. Is this the daily life of a prisoner?
"Your Majesty, actually, as before, it's good if you call me when you have something to do and forget about me when you have nothing to do."
Jun Lingyun glanced at him.
"Master Supervisor, it's time for you to get to work."
Jun Zifeng sighed in his heart, lifted his robe resignedly, sat down opposite Jun Lingyun, and opened the memorial in his hand.
"Your Majesty, I wish to inform you that the harvest of tangerines is in full swing. We have already sent it to your Majesty. You will be in Beijing soon to treat your Majesty to a treat."
Jun Zifeng raised his eyebrows, "Your Majesty, can Tangerine be a minister?"
Jun Lingyun read the next book and threw it to him.
"Whatever Xi'er can't finish, I'll give it to you."
Jun Zifeng slightly raised his lips, and with a swipe of his pen, he gave instructions: Well done!
Picked up the second copy:
"Your Majesty, upon hearing that the new emperor has ascended the throne, I was filled with emotion and overjoyed. I invite you to come to the capital and pay my respects to the emperor."
Jun Zifeng tilted his head and looked at Jun Lingyun again. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't seem to have the mind to deal with these things.
Put pen to paper: You are not allowed to come!
The third book:
"Your Majesty, it has been raining continuously in Nancheng for many days."
Jun Zifeng thought to himself that finally someone would tell the truth, but he saw the next sentence:
"As I care about your majesty, I would like to ask how your majesty is doing?"
This time, Jun Zifeng didn’t even have to look at Jun Lingyun, so he wrote vigorously: Very good!
Jun Zifeng tilted his head again.
"Your Majesty, can this kind of memorial be thrown away directly?"
Jun Lingyun's face was expressionless: "Master Supervisor, please don't hurt the hearts of your ministers!"
Jun Zifeng clenched his fists, then stretched them out, and arranged the memorial in his hands neatly. This is the spirit of the ministers, and they cannot be slacked off!
"It turns out that this is the emperor's daily life. It's so noble!"
"Lord Supervisor, I will finish reviewing these before lunch. I have something else to do, so I won't be here to accompany you."
Jun Zifeng's heart was racing, but his face was expressionless as he watched Jun Lingyun push the mountain-like memorial in front of him, and then watched him leave the imperial study.
When Jun Zifeng came out of the imperial study room again, he was no longer elegant and full of energy. He looked at the bright sun with dead fish eyes.
He didn't even prepare lunch for him, he only let the cows work and didn't let them eat grass. He was indeed Jun Lingyun!
At this time, Jun Lingyun was having lunch with his queen.
"Xi'er, after dinner, let's go meet Senior Sikong."
Chu Yunxi's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously. She also wanted to see if her passionate uncle had succeeded.
"Ling Yun, when I returned home last time, my mother wanted to have a reunion dinner with my mentor, but I ruined it. Can I invite my mentor to the general's mansion to meet her this time?"
In his entire life, he has never had a reunion dinner, a family reunion dinner. Jun Lingyun suddenly looked forward to it.
"Okay, Bai Xiao, go and do it!"
"Yes, master." Bai Xiao accepted the order.
Chu Yunxi's eyebrows were curved and her dimples were deep. She even picked up a few chopsticks and put them on Jun Lingyun's plate. They were all his favorites.
"Husband, please use it."
Jun Lingyun pretended to be calm as he picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth, while Chu Yunxi added tea to him.
"Husband, please have tea."
He finally couldn't help but smile.
"Madam, it's not too late to thank you as my husband in the evening."
Chu Yunxi's smile froze on his face, and he squeezed out words through his teeth.
"Your Majesty, since you are full, go and attend to your official duties."
Jun Lingyun looked at the queen who was crossing the river and demolishing the bridge. He picked up another chopstick and put it into his mouth, saying that he could eat more.
General Chu's Mansion,
Mrs. Chu was overjoyed when she received the news. She went to the kitchen to supervise and prepared dishes, which made General Chu feel very distressed.
"Madam, there is no need for you to take personal command here? You'd better go and have a rest, they can do it well."