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Chapter 316

The thing that civil servants like most is to be famous, and to try every means to become famous.

Many, many civil servants would rather give up their official status and want to be famous. This is the reason.

The official position is lost, but the reputation remains. If it is a big reputation, even if the official position is lost, the influence is still there. Not only does the court dare not touch him, but a new emperor ascends the throne, or the emperor of the current dynasty is under pressure and will conscript him. Once he conquers

If you become an official in the dynasty and become an official again, your rank will definitely be higher than before.

At first, civil servants asked Shilin to help them restore their reputation.

But it's not of much use to have a reputation that spreads throughout the scholarly community. It has to be known among the common people.

In the beginning, Shilin helped civil servants improve their reputation. It was not without effect, but it was effective, but the effect was not great. First of all, scholars in Shilin could not grab a commoner and go up and force a lot of them, whichever of the adults had more, more, and more.

Even ordinary people are not stupid. Why bother nagging them every day about something that has nothing to do with them?

Therefore, real reputation does not come from scholars, but from the people, from the common people.

But it is almost difficult to spread your name among the people. It is as difficult as reaching the sky. The people are illiterate, but it does not mean that they are stupid. If your house is not confiscated and your family is exterminated, no one will bother to mention you.

The poorer the people are, once they say which official is good, they will definitely be praised.

Now, the poorest people gather here and live here. The place where they live is called so-and-so building. This so-and-so is their name. There are also records about their lives, which are very detailed. The refugees,

It will be passed down by word of mouth, and the common people will also pass it on by word of mouth...

Those courtiers who felt their status was humiliated even after taking two steps out came back carrying plaques one by one. They carefully placed them on the ground as if they were rare treasures. They turned them over, read them word by word, and touched them gently.

, like stroking his second aunt’s forehead.

Who, who, who, whom, who has been impeached, who has eliminated the traitor for the country, who is loyal and courageous, and then approached Chu Qing a few days ago, in the name of repairing the mansion, but actually secretly funded Chu Qing to help the refugees.

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The format is roughly the same. I have to say that this job is really too difficult for Tao Ruolin.

It's not enough to just write your name, you also have to write down a shining point in your life.

But it is really difficult to find one thing worth talking about from these courtiers. Even so, Tao Ruolin will take it out of context and write it in a colorful way, as if it is true.

Many ministers wanted to find Chu Qing and kowtow and call him daddy immediately. They had forgotten many things recorded on the plaque. They were all old almanacs, and their motives were not pure. They were either to get rid of political enemies or to please someone, but

After this card, a few words completely changed its nature.

Looking at the ministers with glowing faces, Huang Laosi sat back on the wooden horse again. He was ready to understand first before talking.

This was the first time he had seen this kind of flower work.

Qiu Wanshan also stood stunned on the spot. He suddenly felt like the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead. Everything in front of him was a path he had never thought of.

The ministers shouted louder and louder than the others, puffing out their cheeks and started shouting.

"Oh, Brother Chu Xian is so, so ignorant. He even said that I don't want outsiders to know about my good deeds. It's really..."

"At that time, Mr. Chu said that he only needed two thousand guan. Damn it, two thousand guan was not enough. I pawned the jewelry of my concubine in the fourteenth room on the spot and collected three thousand guan..."

"My mansion is almost mortgaged, and the refugees are helpless. What's the use of my mansion? I might as well sell it to Mr. Chu to help the victims..."

"Lord Chu is worthy of being the deputy commander of the Qianqi Battalion. It's wonderful, wonderful. He even knows the good deeds I did seven years ago. How wonderful..."

"Master Chu is looking for you. I took the initiative to send you... to come to your door. I took the initiative to come to your door to deliver money..."

Huang Laosi, who was riding on the little wooden horse, was fuming angrily, with one word on his face - sour!

The emperor suddenly looked at a short figure and raised his fingers.

Changxian, who looked dull, ran over quickly: "Father."

Huang Laosi lowered his voice and looked forward to it: "Is there a building for me?"

Changxian shook his head.

I don’t know whether it means I don’t have it or I don’t know.

Huang Laosi narrowed his eyes: "There must be that plaque."

Changxian still shook his head.

Huang Laosi slapped the horse on the head: "Then what the hell do I have?"

Changxian's little face was full of confusion.

He felt that his father's brain might be funny.

Let’s not talk about whether there is one, but let’s talk about how to write it. What should be written on the entire big plaque? Chang Chengyou Building?

What's on the back? What's written on the back? In what year was the fourth prince of Tianhuang noble family born? This building was built to commemorate you. What is it to commemorate you? Didn't you donate a penny to commemorate you?

"Sun An!" Huang Laosi was furious and turned to look at the old eunuch again.

Huang Laosi probably realized that this thing was related to money. He looked at the old eunuch and said coldly: "Why didn't the palace raise money and food to support Chu Qing!"

Sun An had a question mark on his head.

Is that funding, isn't that being blackmailed?

"I asked you something, why didn't you answer it?"

"Your Majesty." Sun An lowered his voice: "Deputy Commander Chu came to ask for those money and grains. It is obviously blackmail."

How much fake wine did Chu Qing have to go to the palace to extort money from?

"It doesn't matter if it's blackmail, or if it comes to your door, why can't you take the money and take the initiative to find Chu Qing and be blackmailed!"

Sun An has a big mouth and can't say a word.

Am I sick? I took the money and took the initiative to find Chu Qing, but he blackmailed me?

Looking to the left, he saw that Sun An looked like a stupid goose, and Huang Laosi was fuming.

Looking to the right and looking at Chang Xiander, Huang Laosi was still angry.

Seeing that the ministers' faces were all red, Huang Laosi suddenly looked at Sun An again, and suddenly shouted sharply, ready to find a punching bag.

"What, you bastard, you old slave, where do you get the guts from?"

Sun An's expression is like this---@_#.

Huang Laosi suddenly stood up: "You actually want to impeach Li Wenli, the left minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. You are an eunuch, how can you impeach me?"

Sun An was completely confused.

Something happened... to the kidneys?

Huang Laosi pointed at Sun An and continued to shout: "What, you want to impeach Li Wenli for framing Chu Qing, saying that he confuses right and wrong, saying that the courtiers were obviously generous, but Li Wenli said that he was blackmailed, you can't stand it?"

Sun An continued to be sluggish.

Huang Laosi's acting skills were exaggerated. He turned his head slightly to look at the ministers intentionally or unintentionally, and said calmly: "You are a eunuch and not a minister. How can you have the power to impeach? If you are impeached by a court official, I can uphold justice..."

"His Majesty!"

With a plop, a courtier knelt down on the ground, his face flushed as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father. It was Xiong Puling.

"Weak minister, impeach Li Wenli, the left minister of the Ministry of Rites, framed important ministers of the imperial court, and framed Lord Chu Qingchu, the deputy commander of Qianqiying, a loyal minister of the imperial court. Li Wenli is very determined!"

There was another plop, and Xiong Puling also knelt on the ground, roaring: "Li Wenli has gone too far to bully others. He is so heartbroken that he even wants to frame a loyal minister like Brother Chu. He is inhumane!"

With the second one, there will naturally be a third, fourth, and fifth...

"Your Majesty, a humble minister dares to vouch for Deputy Commander Chu. Deputy Commander Chu is an open-minded man with high ambitions, indifferent to fame and wealth, and is dedicated to helping the victims. However, Li Wenli has slandered him in every possible way. Your Majesty must uphold justice for Mr. Chu..."

"Commander Chu is rescuing the victims, and I have also played a role. Li Wenli and others are confusing right and wrong, and people and gods are angry. Commander Chu is unwilling to care about it, but I can't swallow it. Your Majesty, please uphold justice!"

"Zhou Youwei is also a member of Li Wenli's party, fanning the flames and confusing right and wrong..."

"The supervisor, Zhou Pengfei, is a relative of Zhou Youwei, and the two of them worked together..."

"Your Majesty, I ask you to uphold justice..."

"The traitors in the country and the dynasty are outraged by both humans and gods..."

"Li Wenli has a heart that can be killed..."

Li Wenli was dizzy and shaky.

Zhou Youwei, who saw blood in the corners of his eyes, felt his liver and gallbladder burst.

Qiu Wanshan walked silently behind the two of them, smiled, and then shouted: "Your Majesty, Li Wenli just scolded the courtiers for being useless!"

Brother Qiu only needs one knife to take action.

The ministers turned around and looked at Li Wenli angrily. Many of them had bad tempers and began to roll up their sleeves.


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