Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 730: The Metropolitan Procuratorate, what is the most expensive?

Chapter 730 Metropolitan Procuratorate, what is the most expensive?

The premiere of "The Injustice of Dou E" has a perfect curtain call!

The chain of contempt for watching a movie closed the loop in the first place!

People who watched it at the scene despised those who watched it in the teahouse, those who watched it in the teahouse despised those in Zhongjing who didn't watch it, and those in Zhongjing who didn't see it despised those who couldn't even feel the atmosphere in other places.

Of course, there are subdivisions.

For example, among the people watching at the scene, those who sit and watch despise those who stand and watch; The people who watched the teahouse heard about it, and then everyone despised the ones from other places.

For a while, the enthusiasm for watching the show was once again high!

Therefore, Chen Luo took out the rehearsal plan that had been prepared and handed it to Ye Heng. His Majesty the Emperor Daxuan ordered on the spot that "The Injustice of Dou E" be performed seven more times in Zhongjing. The national tour was immediately filled with thunderous applause, and His Majesty's people's hearts won a bit more.

Just a little trouble.

In the capital city, "crying for grievances" became popular after that, and people could be heard shouting "injustices" all the time. Nowadays, this biased place, especially Kaifeng Mansion, can't hear these two words the most. When they dispatch officials to "make decisions for the people" at the first time, they find out that they are all fake.

Of course, this is something to do later.

At this moment, after Chen Luo and Luo Hongnu cordially embraced to congratulate the success of the performance, they left behind a group of actors to accept His Majesty's reward, and went off by themselves, and boarded the carriage back to the bias.

In the carriage, Chen Luo felt the spiritual powers of the seven emotions that he had just acquired.

Seven Emotions: Joy, Anger, Worry, Thinking, Sadness, Fear, Surprise!

At the earliest time, after writing "Du Shiniang Sinks the Treasure Box in Anger", Chen Luo got the feeling of "anger", and later got the feeling of "joy" in "Cui Yingying Waiting for the Moon and the Western Chamber".

The function of "anger" is to turn Chen Luo into a berserk warrior, while "joy" is to resist the attack of the soul, and has the effect of nourishing the soul.

After more than half a year, today in "The Injustice of Dou E", I got the feeling of "sorrow" again!

It seems that this kind of opera story is more likely to resonate with people, thus giving birth to the supernatural powers of the seven emotions.

Sitting in the carriage, Chen Luo carefully realized that the ability of "sorrow" is the same as "anger" and "joy", which are irrelevant levels. the past, and indulge in this emotion. Under the effect of "sorrow", even a small memory will be infinitely magnified.

However, when it is used, Chen Luo's heart will stagnate, just like the so-called sad heart, which is also the price of mobilizing other people's emotions.

"From this point of view, if you don't use it for a long time, it seems that it can be used as a range interrupting skill!" Chen Luo summed it up by himself, and immediately felt that it was much easier to understand.

Angry, happy, sad!

Card collection progress: 3 out of 7!

Withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Luo looked at the Ducha seal in front of him, and pressed his temple with some headache.

It's just the beginning.

…

In a remote house in Zhongjing City.

At this moment, the gate was closed tightly, even though the sun was shining outside, the light in the main hall of the house was dim, and only the outlines of some figures could be vaguely seen.

"What do you guys think about this Metropolitan Procuratorate?" A voice sitting at the top rang out, the voice was deep and nasal.

"In addition to the power to supervise officials announced by His Majesty today, it is more like a yamen that specializes in dealing with people's complaints against officials." There is no direct relationship between clans.”

"What Mrs. Hua said is really comforting herself." Another fat figure said, "Chen Luo's move is to attack the periphery!"

The person above nodded slightly: "Mr. Deng, please elaborate."

The fat man chuckled lightly and said: "Today, everyone is here at the invitation of the Fang family, so I won't say something publicly."

"In such a big family, there is no one who can't see people in the past..."

"Ahem..." The figure above coughed, "Mr. Deng, let's stop talking and get straight to the point."

Then Mr. Deng nodded: "Everyone wants to be famous. Which of our houses doesn't have a dozen archways in front of the gate?"

"Some things are not convenient for us to do, so we have to borrow other people's hands to do them."

"Who doesn't have many officials?"

"Don't tell the big and small officials standing in the middle of the court, where our respective ancestral lands are, where is the county and the prefecture, who is the sky?"

"Now that the Metropolitan Procuratorate has been established, we have begun to picket officials. Although we still enjoy the privilege of not being punished by punishment or being held accountable by the law, those people are our family's checkpoints and lines of defense."

"Originally, if it was only aimed at bias, it would have limited impact on us. But if His Majesty directly grants power to supervise all officials, then the impact on us will be great."

"Hmph, how can it be so easy?" Mrs. Nahua snorted coldly, "Human affections are like weaves, and relationships are like a net. One hair can move the whole body. How much can a yamen have?"

"If you don't believe me, how can you turn the world upside down?"

"Mrs. Hua, that's the Duke of An!" Mr. Deng sighed, looked at the person in the first seat again, and said, "He bears the hearts and minds of the people. He has the support of emperors and generals before him, and the temple behind him." How can you underestimate the Daoist Palace?"

"Besides, he is only twenty now!"

"You said that you have woven a web of human relationships, but how do you know that he is impatient and wants to peel off cocoons?"

"We have the privilege of not being punished or punished, and we are safe and secure, but without these peripheral minions, many things will not go so smoothly."

"Fatty Deng, after talking so much, do you have any plans?" A figure sitting next to Mrs. Nahua said, "The establishment of the procuratorate has been confirmed, and we can't stop it. What needs to be done right now?" What we need is a countermeasure, not to increase his ambition and destroy our prestige."

Then Mr. Deng waved his hand: "Ning Daru misunderstood. The old man is just telling you about the current situation."

"As for the countermeasures. Hehe..." Mr. Deng smiled again, "Still playing the tricks!"

Others were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, Mrs. Hua was a little impatient, and said: "Speak clearly."

"Don't worry, Mrs. Hua, listen to the old man." Mr. Deng said, "An Guogong is a young man who is a proud man and a pillar of the human race. My family and I admire this very much. If he wants to fight the barbarians tomorrow, the old man And the old man's family vowed to follow. But at this time, the old man had to stop him for the sake of the family. I believe you are the same."

The rest of the people nodded, and Mr. Deng continued: "What is a yamen? It's just a group of people who hold power. Without people, what is the difference between a yamen and a kitchen and toilet."

"So, the key is people!"

"To put it bluntly, An Guo Gongxiong has a long way to go, but he is still a child in the officialdom."

"The Metropolitan Procuratorate is very good, but the Metropolitan Procuratorate needs people to support it. Where does he go to call people? Even if he does, how can he let them carry out his ideas?"

"An Guogong shouldn't have thrown out the Metropolitan Procuratorate prematurely. It should have cultivated cronies first, and then put them into the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Now that the Metropolitan Procuratorate exists, it's just an empty shell."

"We just need to use our connections to send the people we choose to the Metropolitan Procuratorate."

"Then who is holding this knife, it is still a matter of choice."

Mr. Deng finished speaking in one breath, and everyone else fell silent. After a while, the figure above said: "It's a stupid idea, but it works."

"We can even give up some core positions first, so that our people can be promoted slowly. For decades, for me and other aristocratic and holy families, it is just a blink of an eye."

"There are only so many officials. If they are transferred, there will be vacancies in other yamen."

"Even if Enke is opened and officials are recruited, it is not impossible for us to win over."

"You can give it a try."

"In addition..." Mr. Deng said again, "If possible, let Wu Yongzhi fight for the post of Superintendent of the Metropolitan Procuratorate!"

"We can stand up for him!"

"Second!" said one of the people present.

"Second!" Another person followed suit.

"Second!"

"Second!"

In an instant, everyone formed a consensus.

"Then let's arrange it like this." The person in the main seat nodded, then remembered something, and said, "Why didn't Li Yang Zhou's family come today? Do you know what happened?"

One person replied: "The old man went to the Zhou family's house in Zhongjing yesterday, but there are only women and children in the house. The old man has already gone to Xin Liyang Mansion to ask what happened."

Others frowned, Mrs. Hua said worriedly: "The Zhou family has single-handedly handled the matter of Yushitai's request to restructure the poor family, so there should be no accidents?"

The person sitting at the top waved his hand: "The Zhou family is an aristocratic family, and the head of the Confucianism in the capital also has a second-rank cultivation, so there is absolutely no danger."

"Wait for news from Li Yang."

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, who dares to openly attack the aristocratic family in the central capital? Here are the royal family and Zhenxuan Division guarding it.

…

Thirty miles outside the city, there is an apricot forest.

"It's so annoying." The second senior sister Ling Chuchu gnawed on an apple and said viciously, "They must be messing around."

Speaking, Ling Chuchu looked at the open space in front of him again. There were more than a dozen people buried on the ground, some old and some young, and all of them were only exposed above the neck.

"They must have accomplices!" Ling Chuchu asserted.

The healthy woman staring at a pair of dark circles leaned against a big tree, thought for a while, and said, "Sister, I don't remember what else is going on?"

Ling Chuchu froze for a moment, then looked at the healthy woman: "What's the matter?"

"I can't remember..." The healthy woman thought for a while and said, "That's right, when you went to catch them last time, did you say that many people were scolding my little brother?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ling Chuchu nodded, "I was quite angry at first, but later I realized that it was my little brother who wrote the play... huh? Play!"

Ling Chuchu suddenly realized: "Ma'am, we forgot to watch the little brother's drama..."

Speaking, Ling Chuchu took out two tickets for Xingzao Tea House from his bosom: "I snatched it for nothing..."

The healthy woman stood up quickly: "Why don't you go to your little brother and ask him to act for you again?"

"Impossible!" Ling Chuchu quickly shook her head, "We can't expose it yet."

The healthy woman nodded quickly: "I know, I know, Zhidou!"

Ling Chuchu pointed to the dozen or so people on the ground: "Ma'am, take a look at them. I'll go around the city to see if there is a repeat." The healthy woman nodded quickly, "Yes, yes."

Ling Chuchu nodded, and disappeared in place as soon as he moved.

Seeing Ling Chuchu walking away, the healthy woman yawned and turned into a huge Wuli Beast. She took out a bamboo from nowhere and gnawed on it.

And just above the woods, two figures emerged, one was wide and fat, and the other was wearing a dragon robe. On a dozen people.

"King Zhen, don't you care about this matter?" The old man in the dragon robe smiled and looked at Su Poxian beside him, "The family is under attack, so we should take action."

"Bah." Su Poxian spat, "That little girl is also a person with a name and surname in your genealogy. According to her seniority, she is your granddaughter, right? No matter, what do I care about a foreign surname named Su?"

"This..." The old man in imperial robe was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "I can't care about that one's daughter..."

Speaking, the old man in the imperial robe glanced at the dozen or so great Confucian scholars who were buried on the ground, and said, "The old man is wrong. They are not attacked, they are playing with my little granddaughter."

"Oh, that's right, I've heard of this game when I was in Nanhuang." Su Poxian nodded quickly and said, "It's called one two three, wooden people."

"The player treats himself as a tree and plunges into the ground. He is not allowed to move during the period. If he moves, he will lose."

The old man in the imperial robe suddenly realized: "So that's the case, then I will wait here to be the righteous, and don't let these evil-minded Confucians cheat and deceive my innocent granddaughter."

"It should be so." Su Poxian said with a straight face.

…

Bias.

At this time, Chen Luo was sitting on the great seat of Dharma Prime Minister, and kept writing on the paper with a pen.

It was the names that he put pen to paper.

When I first moved into the bias, I transferred all the officials' on-the-job rosters, but I didn't expect it to be used now.

Although Chen Luo had never been an official before crossing, he had read various TV series and novels such as "The Name" and "Fortune". He deeply understood that the key to policy lies in implementation.

Lazy administration and slack administration can make a good department angry and resentful; one size fits all, layer by layer increase, can make a good policy beyond recognition!

So, people are very important.

Especially at the grassroots level!

The current Metropolitan Procuratorate is just a seed, so it must be carefully cared for. If it grows into a genetically modified seed by accident, it will be difficult to handle.

Therefore, Chen Luo's mood was serious at this time. After all, he only knew the life of these officials from the files, and he still didn't know their temper and character.

Can they really make decisions for the people?

Is it necessary to set up another internal disciplinary organization?

But there is no way right now. Of course, he can also ask Cheng Xiang to recommend him, but the Metropolitan Procuratorate is a complete system and requires a large number of officials, so how can it rely entirely on recommendations.

"Hou Liangping..." Chen Luo wrote another name, at this moment, a small official knocked on the door suddenly and said: "Zhu Guo, someone is visiting, holding a post from Cheng Bingxiang~IndoMTL.com ~Huh? Lao Cheng’s post?" Chen Luo was taken aback, and quickly put down the brush, took the door sticker handed over by the clerk, glanced at it, and counted, "Please!"

The little official quickly took orders, and after a while, he led an old man in. The old man was leading a little boy, followed by two young people. curious. Of those two young men, one had a brow like a sword, and the other had a figure like a pine tree, both exuded a sense of righteousness.

"Chen Xiliang, a field teacher, and his disciples Hai Rui and Kuang Zhong met Chen Zhuguo!"

The old man cupped his hands, and the two young men behind him bowed together!

The pen in Chen Luo's hand fell to the ground without holding it.

What the **** did I hear?

Correct official brand SSR, click to send?

Touch a fish.

Going to pick up my parents, I will fill in the missing words later.