Under Feng Jing's guidance, Wen Yanbo walked into the study room of the East Pavilion of Funing Hall.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a faint smell of ink.

He looked up slightly and saw a figure wearing a yellow-colored dress, standing in front of the wall of the study, looking at something.

"Old minister Yanbo..." Wen Yanbo bowed slightly: "I respectfully ask Your Majesty for all blessings!"

"The Grand Master is here!" Zhao Xu turned around and looked at Wen Yanbo, with a look of surprise on his face, and greeted Feng Jing: "Feng Jing, bring a chair for the Grand Master and prepare some tea and snacks. The Grand Master rarely enters the palace. I have to talk to the Grand Master."

Feng Jing immediately brought the man and moved a chair behind Wen Yanbo, and then carefully helped him sit down.

There is also a female official who brings cooked tea and prepared snacks.

After Wen Yanbo sat down, he thanked him first.

Then, he saw a huge chart hanging on the wall in front of Zhao Xu.

Unfortunately, he is old and has little eyesight and can no longer see clearly what is on the wall like he used to.

He didn't dare to ask, he could only try to look at the chart.

Charts are now a must-have skill for officials in Bianjing City.

Because the emperor is using it, he is watching this thing.

If you don’t need it, if you don’t watch it, it will not only not keep up with the trend, but also be politically incorrect - why? Don’t you want to be in the same mind as the emperor?

Old officials like Wen Yanbo have even studied and strengthened relevant knowledge.

So, he could barely see that the chart had a name written on it, and next to it was a group of numbers.

Seeing this, Zhao Xu asked, "Is the Grand Master interested in this icon of me?"

Wen Yanbo hurriedly said, "How dare the old minister spy on him?"

Zhao Xu smiled and explained: "I will not hide it from the Grand Master. This table is a scoring table for the censors of the Censorate and the censors of the Censorate!"

"Score based on the frequency, number of times, reliable and true words..."

"..." Wen Yanbo swallowed his saliva, quickly picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea soup, and used it to hide his astonishment.

Although he didn't know the criteria for the emperor's scoring and evaluation.

But just the content revealed is already scary enough.

Because the emperor said the emperor's words and words - this is a scoring table for the censors of the Censorate and the Censors of the Censorate.

Score according to the frequency, number of times, content and quality of the book.

It sounds reasonable, right?

But as an old bureaucrat, Wen Yanbo knew too well what would become of similar things in the end?

It will definitely evolve into a system that relies on the number of people to gain strength!

The truth is simple.

The emperor's energy is limited, impossible, and there is no way, let alone the patience, and read all the chapters.

At this time, if a smart censor wants to make his position, he will only need to compete for the number of things.

After all, there will be no mistakes in diligence!

Zhao Xu saw Wen Yanbo's concern, he smiled slightly and came to Wen Yanbo about three steps.

Feng Jing immediately brought a chair specially made for him, which matched his height.

Zhao Xu sat down and sat face to face with Wen Yanbo.

Since ancient times, this has been the way the monarch and ministers talk.

Before the Song Dynasty, even in the court, prime ministers and generals could sit and talk to the emperor.

He looked at the old spots on Wen Yanbo's face and the eyes that were still full of shrewdness.

Wen Yanbo immediately lowered his head in surprise.

"Are the Grand Tutor worried that the censors would come to me to gain excellence by flooding the crowd?" Zhao Xu asked.

Wen Yanbo bowed: "Your Majesty is not better than the wise and wise!"

Wen Yanbo and Bao Zheng are good friends, and in Wen Yanbo's memory, even when Bao Zheng was alive, he would try every means to exploit loopholes in the system and create opportunities for himself.

Therefore, in the officialdom, it is human nature to use loopholes in the system to make profits for oneself!

There is no distinction between virtuous, noble and humble, good and evil.

"This is my intention!" Zhao Xu replied with a smile.

"The Grand Master thought that when there was a person who kept making all kinds of memorials without any words for a long time, would I still read his memorials?"

So, this is fishing law enforcement!

Wen Yanbo almost subconsciously thought that came to his mind.

This is very Zhao official!

Because the Zhao official family in history have always tried every means to test his ministers, and PUB them, and discipline them into the shape of imperial power.

Although many people have tried to fight.

For example, Fan Wenzheng from that time.

However, since the Qingli New Policy, Mr. Fan Wenzheng never returned to the court and never entered the two palaces again!

This fact made many people awake instantly.

If you want to enter the two prefectures, uphold national affairs, and realize your political ambitions, you must kneel down!

Don’t want to kneel down, want to stand and enter the two mansions?

No way!

At least, there is no such possibility in front of a mature Zhao Guan family.

Therefore, this is why Wang Anshi could only live in seclusion in Jiangning after he stopped prime minister for the second time.

He actually wanted to stand up as an assistant to the government? He even regarded himself as a teacher!

Since Yuanyou, there have been many examples of standing in the two palaces.

There was even a system of court recommendation and election to rule.

This made the scholars and officials from both China and abroad happy and encouraged. They all thought that a good era had come and everyone should live a good life.

But now it seems...

As the young master grew older, his characteristics, which belonged to the Zhao official family, began to awaken.

Wen Yanbo could only say: "Your Majesty is not wrong with the wise men... It's just that, it's inevitable that you will miss the minister."

Zhao Xu nodded: "So, I did not force the censors to say every note that must be meaningful!"

"There must be at least one of the three notes and words, so that I can continue to read and attract interest, right?"

"Your Majesty..." Wen Yanbo hesitated for a while, and still chose to ask: "You are the young master of Chunqiu, and it is the time to grow up..."

"The old minister risked his life to make suggestions..."

"If Your Majesty read every memorial... I'm afraid it will hurt the Holy Body!"

Zhao Xu nodded and said, "Thank you for your concern."

"However, the Grand Master may not know that I actually rarely read specific bullet stamps."

"Only those letters that have been selected and have something to say will be sent to me..."

Wen Yanbo couldn't help but take another sip of tea.

He heard that in this imperial city, there was an institution dedicated to reading the Censorate's stamp for the emperor.

only……

Wen Yanbo couldn't help frowning and thought to himself: "Why haven't I heard the wind before?"

"Is it an in-house minister?" His eyes swept over Feng Jing beside Zhao Xu.

He immediately denied the possibility.

It is impossible for the Inner to do this within the Song Dynasty system.

Once discovered, the government and the people will attack it.

Moreover, with today's cunning and character, it is impossible for the Inner to be involved in this authority - who doesn't know that today's good history?

Every time there is a lecture at Jiying Hall, I will discuss historical books with the officials of the imperial lecture.

In history books, the black and white words were written clearly on how the eunuchs of the Han and Tang dynasties steal the power, how they rely on their power, and even use slaves to deceive their masters.

etc……

Jiying Palace!

Wen Yanbo suddenly woke up!
To be continued...