Outside the duty room in the West Pavilion of the Forbidden City, the sun was shining brightly. Jia Cong was waiting here. When he entered the door, he saw a stone tablet, which was generally prohibited from making noise and Taizu Taizong's precepts.

The chirping of autumn cicadas made people feel irritable, and Jia Cong's feet inside his boots were also sore. He began to feel a little sore in his waist. Although he was diligent in training, he was still young after all. It seemed that he was too hasty last night.

"If there are too many wives and concubines, it is easy to die early. This is also the ancient values. Finally, a top scholar was born in the glory of the emperor. I will go back to marry..." Jia Cong said in a vague manner under the scorching autumn sun, his eyes were dazed. He suddenly remembered Xue Baochai's chest like a pear, and his delicate body was struggling and twisting... Without applying any makeup, there was a body fragrance full of curtains, warm and soft jade, lingering and merciful, virtuous and kind, and the taste was really memorable.

No wonder the Red Pink Cave is a hero's tomb. The body of the 28-year-old girl is as crisp as she is. She uses a sword to kill the foolish man. Although she does not see the head fall, she secretly makes the bone marrow dry. Baochai is only sixteen or seventeen, and she is the young age of youth. Jia Cong said secretly: "You have to be restrained, you have to be restrained."

That little girl Xiangling has not made it openly yet. Jia Cong still has a long way to go on the road to a woman's body.

"Jia Xiu, Jia Xiu..." The eunuch at the gate shouted twice before Jia Cong came back to his senses and entered the duty room to pay his respects.

The Xi Pavilion is close to the Daming Palace, with two gates separated by tight guards. Emperor Yongle often asked people to be on duty here. Most of them were close ministers of the emperor, and most of them arranged cabinet personnel. Nowadays, Yang Qinghe, Wang Yingyuan and Zhang Fenyi, are old, so they often asked the Hanlin Academy to come to the Hanlin Academy to discuss with people. Therefore, over time, it has become a place for office work. The duty staff will always pass on the emperor's will in person, so some people say that being able to work in the Xi Pavilion is the most promising to develop.

The room was not as magnificent as other palaces. There was a large long case in the middle, with chairs around it and walls empty. However, it was one of the places where the Dashun government orders were issued. Emperor Yongle sat on the seat of the throne, facing south and north. After standing up, he asked him about the situation of Prince Yu’s lecturer.

"Ms. Jia Xiu, what's wrong with asking you to marry me according to the order?" Emperor Yongle threw the memorial to the long case: "Which family has you married?"

"Your Majesty is kind and kind, and his blessings are all forever. I will go home and marry for several months. I am grateful for my gratitude. I married the lady of the Xue family and was well-known. I only thought about working diligently to repay my emperor's fate." Jia Cong responded carefully and flattered.

"Okay, I didn't ask you to flatter you." Emperor Yongle frowned: "Xue family? Dai Quan, which Xue family is there in Beijing now?"

"The master is the Xue family in Jinling. Their family is the imperial merchant and is in charge of the procurement of the inner palace." Dai Quan, who was on duty, reminded: "There was a Zhongshusband in the ancestors of the Xue family. The master was busy with all kinds of things, but he couldn't remember this family."

"I said, why don't you have any impression of the Xue family? You, a servant, reminded me of the Ministry of Revenue's draft that year... It's good to be a good woman..." Emperor Yongle comforted his forehead: "The Central Plains has a long history and few people can use it. Fortunately, Song Wenda helped me support me and issued an order to send Prince Yu down. Now I should go to Xuhe and Jinmataiyi in Baoding Prefecture... Jia Xiu has a great argument about the river management. I remember this time, right? Did you think you taught me what else? What are my four sons? The chief official will report it every few days, and you will answer carefully."

Jia Cong was thinking about how powerful the four major families were in Jinling. The Xue family, which had "a good harvest and snow, and pearls were as snow as earth and gold as iron", seemed to be unaware of the fact that Emperor Yongle had left the palace in his early years, may not understand what was happening outside now.

"When you go back to your Majesty, I have indeed had several strategies for governing rivers, which have caused controversy among the Ministry and the Academy. The Fourth Prince is naturally talented and intelligent. I always teach it with the Central Plains River Map and the Four Books and Five Classics. The Prince often has a great discussion on his homework, and he has already been waiting for investigation..."

"Well..." Emperor Yongle didn't care about it, "Why did Jia Xiu live in the Hanlin area but know the floods?"

"My family is in the southern province and often travels back and forth. I have witnessed the floods of Jiangbei, Linqing and Tonghui River with my own eyes."

"You said that from the Supreme Master of Nine Five to the peddlers and peddlers to practice, can the flood be solved? There are also recruiting river workers and setting up camp and flood department, and the officials' responsibilities... How many things are there for me? They can control rivers and money..." Emperor Yongle's old face twitched, and he was obviously reluctant to take his own money: "Fortunately, I worked hard to manage the government, and the treasury of the Ministry of Revenue has been enriched by 70 to 80%."

"My emperor is wise." Jia Cong said flatteringly: "Now my emperor is wise and powerful, and the power of Shenwu spreads far away from Liaodong and desert. The border troubles have generally been calmed, and the state has financial resources are enough to control the river. Once the Yellow River is seized, it can not only solve the problem of northern transportation for decades, but also remember the kindness of our emperor, which will be passed down from generation to generation, and will continue to be in history. This is a great merit that transcends Yao, Shun and Yu... The emperor."

Even Dai Quan looked yearning, leaving his name in history, allowing people all over the world to build temples and worship incense forever. There is nothing more lofty ambition than this. Emperor Yongle was relieved: "Okay, well said, since the worker of Jia Xiu has finished, I will order you to come to Xige to take turns on duty, summon, draft imperial edicts, and use of imperial edicts. It is not your turn to be on duty today. Jia Xiu will be in charge of the work and the two departments will supervise the river to manage the river. However, if there is any situation, I will report it to you."

"Uh..." Jia Cong almost couldn't turn around and hurriedly lifted his robe and knelt down: "I thank the Lord for your kindness, long live my emperor!"

When he raised his head, Emperor Yongle was already sleepy and yawned and left in a sedan chair. Jiang Huajiao, who came in on duty, was so jealous that his eyes turned red: "A flattery minister! Throw all the faces of the clear stream!"

...

Silijian is located behind the East Pavilion, close to the North City Gate. The roads here often sound like trash cans are pushed. When Dai Quan came back, the emperor rested. Another person from Silijian went to change his squad and entered the Silijian lobby. Zhao Kang waited for a long time: "Godfather, Jia Xiu sent a letter to promote Yu Biao, Qianhu."

"Emperor Yiwei? Humph..." Dai Quan sat in the chair of the Grand Master and opened the envelope paste: "I will talk about this matter, the top scholar, and when he is useful in the future, I will ask you to burn the cold stove. What if the cold stove gets hot, right?"

It turned out that Zhao Kang was a little navigator. Now the eunuch in Prince Yu's Mansion, he said respectfully: "Godfather, I heard something. Today, Miyun, the official of Titang of Shunyi urgently passed on the Ministry of War... Wang Ziteng suddenly became seriously ill... It is said that he couldn't do it..."

"Is the news accurate?" Dai Quan suddenly stood up: "Liu Bingbi, where is the memorial of Wang Tongzhi? Our family wants to go to the palace to take a look."
Chapter completed!