I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

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

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

Those 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 watched while sitting despised those who watched while standing; those who were in the first row in the teahouse despised those who were in the last row; among the people in the capital city, those who heard about it from the people watching at the scene despised those who watched from the teahouse The population heard it, and then everyone despised the foreign ones together.

All of a sudden, the enthusiasm for watching the show was high again!

So 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" will be performed seven more times in Beijing. There were thunderous cheers immediately, and His Majesty's people's hearts won a little more.

Just a little trouble.

In the capital city, "crying for injustice" became popular after that, and people could be heard shouting "injustice" all the time. Nowadays, this biased place, especially Kaifeng Mansion, hates 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.

At this moment, Chen Luo and Luo Hongnu cordially embraced to congratulate the success of the performance, leaving behind a group of actors to accept His Majesty's reward, and went off on their own, and got on the carriage back to the bias.

On the carriage, Chen Luo felt the seven emotions supernatural power he had just obtained.

One emotion: joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, surprise!

At the earliest time, before writing "Du Shiniang Sinks the Treasure Box in Anger", Chen Luo got the feeling of "anger", and then came to get the feeling of "joy" in "Cui Yingying's Story of the West Chamber".

Among them, the function of "anger" is to turn Lu Yun into a berserk warrior, while "joy" is to resist the attack of the soul, and has no effect of nourishing the soul.

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

It seems that that kind of opera story is more resonant, which gives birth to a supernatural power.

Sitting under the carriage, Chen Luo carefully understood the ability of "sorrow", which is the same level as "anger" and "joy". And wallow in that emotion. In terms of the role of "sorrow", even a big memory will be limited to a small one.

When it's done, Chen Luo's heart will stagnate, just like the so-called sad heart, which is also the price of mobilizing my emotions.

"Then it seems that it must be used for a long time. It seems that this cannot be regarded as an area interrupting skill!" Lu Yun summed it up by himself, and suddenly felt that it was not easy to understand.

Anger, joy, sadness!

Collection card regression: 1/8!

Withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Luo looked at the small seal of Ducha behind his face, and pressed his temples without any headache. It's just over.

In Zhongjing City, in a remote house.

At this moment, the small door was closed tightly. Even though the sunlight inside was just right, the light in the main hall of the house was dim, and only the outlines of some figures could be vaguely seen.

"About the Metropolitan Procuratorate, what do you guys think?" A voice sitting at the bottom rang out, the voice was deep and nasal.

"Except for the power to supervise all officials announced by His Majesty today, it is more like a yamen that specializes in dealing with people's complaints against officials." A male voice said, "Looking at it later, it is not the same as you and other aristocratic and holy families." There is a direct relationship."

"What Mrs. Hua said is really a comfort from you." Another narrow and fat figure said, "Chen Luo's actions are hitting the inner circle!"

The person at the bottom nodded slightly: "That healthy woman, please explain in detail."

The man with the narrow and fat figure laughed heavily, and said: "Today, the Xiao family can gather outside at the invitation of the Fang family, so the old man has nothing to say, so let me tell you in the open."

"Such a small family, who has a bit of a past that can see people..."

"Cough cough..." The figure at the bottom coughed, "That healthy woman, stop the gossip, let's get straight to the point."

The healthy woman nodded: "Small families want to be famous. Which one of our houses has more than a dozen archways behind the door?"

"It's nothing, it's convenient for us to do it, so we have to borrow my hands to do it."

"Who has how many officials?"

"The small and big officials standing in the middle of the court are going to say, where our respective ancestral lands are, this county and one prefecture, who is the sky?"

"Now that the Metropolitan Procuratorate has been established, the picket officials will end. Although you still enjoy the privilege of punishment and punishment, these people are our family's checkpoints and lines of defense."

"Originally, if it was only aimed at bias, it would not have limited impact on you. However, His Majesty directly grants power to supervise all officials, and the impact on you will be small."

"Hmph, how can you be so smart?" Mrs. Hua snorted, "Human affections are like weaves, relationships are like a net, and one hair can move the whole body. How can a mere yamen be worth a penny?"

"I am a believer, how can I turn the sky upside down?"

"Mrs. Hua, this is the Duke of An!" Lu Yunjing sighed and looked at the person in the first seat, and said, "I am worthy of the hearts of the people, and there will be no emperors and generals to support me in the future, and there will be no Dao Palace in front of me." , how can we underestimate it?

"Besides, my current age is over seventy-one"

"He said that he has woven a web of human relationships, how can I know if I have the patience to unravel?"

"You don't have the privilege of punishment but responsibility, and you are safe and secure, but with the minions around there, many things can't be done so smoothly."

"Deng Fatty, with so little talk, does he have no plans?" At this moment, a figure sitting next to Mrs. Hua said, "The establishment of the Metropolitan Procuratorate has not yet been confirmed, and there is nothing you can do to stop it. What is needed right now?" It is a countermeasure, but it is to grow my ambition and destroy your prestige."

This Lu Yunjing waved her hand: "Ning Xiaoru misunderstood. The old man is just telling you about the current situation."

"As for the countermeasures. Hehe..." The healthy woman smiled again, "Still tricking my ears!"

The others were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, Madam Hua was impatient and said, "Speak vaguely."

"Mrs. Hua, don't wait, listen to the old man." The healthy woman said, "An Guogong has been a proud man for many years, a pillar of the human race, and you and your family admire that very much. If I want to fight the barbarians tomorrow, the old man and the old man The tribe swears to follow. After this matter, the old man has to stop me for the sake of the family. The same is true for you."

The rest of the people nodded, and the healthy woman continued: "What is a yamen? It's just a group of people who hold power. With people, this yamen is no different from a kitchen and toilet."

"So, the key is people!"

"To put it mildly, An Guo Gongxiong has a long way to go, but I am still a child in the officialdom."

"The Metropolitan Procuratorate is very good, but the Metropolitan Procuratorate needs people to support it. Where do I go to convene people? Even if we convene, how can we let us carry out my ideas?"

"An Guogong should have thrown out the Metropolitan Procuratorate prematurely. It should have cultivated cronies first, and then put us in the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Now that the Metropolitan Procuratorate is gone, it's just an empty shell."

"You just need to use your connections to send the person you choose back to the Metropolitan Procuratorate."

"Who is holding this or that knife? It's still a matter of two."

The healthy woman finished speaking in one breath, and everyone else fell silent. A moment ago, the figure at the bottom said: "It's a stupid idea, but it doesn't work."

"You can't even give up some core positions first, so that your people can be promoted quickly. For decades, it is a blink of an eye for you and other aristocratic and holy families."

"There are only so few officials. If they are transferred, there will be no vacancies in my yamen."

"Even if you open Enke and get officials, you can win them over."

"Can't give it a try."

"In addition..." The healthy woman said again, "If it is not possible, let Wu Yongzhi fight for the post of Supervisor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate!

"You can't wait to make a move for me!"

"Second!" said a person present. "Second!" Another person followed suit. "Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

In an instant, everyone formed a consensus.

"Let's arrange it that way." The person under the chair nodded, then remembered something, and said, "Why didn't Li Yang Zhou's family come today? Will he know what happened?"

One person replied: "The old man went to the Zhou family's house in Zhongjing yesterday, but there were no women, children and servants in the house. The old man wrote to Liyang Mansion to ask what happened."

We all frowned, Mrs. Hua worried: "The Zhou family has single-handedly handled the matter of the Yushitai asking for a reorganization of the poor family, so what will happen?"

The person sitting at the top waved his hand: "This Zhou family is the head of the aristocratic family in the capital, and Xiaoru doesn't have a seventh-rank Cultivation Base. It's definitely not safe."

"Wait for news from Li Yang." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

That's right, in the central capital of China, who would dare to openly attack the aristocratic family? There is no royal family and Zhenxuan guards outside.

Eighty miles away from the city, there is an apricot forest.

"It's so annoying." Mr. Deng, the seventh senior sister, gnawed on an apple and said viciously, "If we are talking about it."

As he said that, Mr. Deng looked at the open space behind him again. There were more than a dozen people buried in the ground, neither old nor many, and no one was exposed until the neck down.

"If we have no accomplices!" Mr. Deng asserted.

The healthy woman, staring at a pair of white eye circles, leaned against a small tree, thought for a while, and said, "Little girl, don't you remember what happened?"

Mr. Deng froze for a moment, looked at the healthy woman: "What's the matter?"

"Remember..." The healthy woman thought for a while and said, "That's right, the next time he goes to arrest us, is he saying that a lot of people are scolding the younger brother?"

"That's right, that's right!" Lu Yunjing nodded, "You're so happy when it's over, you only found out when you came here, it was the big brother who wrote the play... huh? The play!"

Mr. Deng suddenly reacted: "Ma'am, you forgot to watch the big brother's play..."

As she said that, Lu Yunjing took out two tickets for Xingzao Tea House from her pocket: "I snatched it for nothing..."

The healthy woman stood up quickly: "If you go to find his eldest brother, let me act for him again?"

"Yes!" Mr. Deng shook his head hastily, "You can still expose yourself now."

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

Lu Yunjing pointed to the dozen or so people underground: "Ma'am, let's take a look at us, you go around outside the city to see if it hasn't happened again." The healthy woman nodded quickly, "Yes, yes."

Mr. Deng nodded, and disappeared in place as soon as he moved.

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

And just below the forest, two figures appeared, one was narrow and fat, the other was wearing a dragon robe, both of them exuded a faint holy power, and their eyes were fixed on the buried dozen or so people above. Personally.

"King Zhen, are you in charge of that matter?" The dragon-robed old man looked at Su Poxian beside him with a smile, "The family is under attack, so we should take action."

"Bah." Su Poxian spat, "This big girl is also someone who has no name or surname in their genealogy. According to seniority, she is his grandson, right? Then it's their royal family's business, he is a grandfather. Who cares, what do you care about a Su Li surname?"

"Then..." The old man in the imperial robe was stunned for a moment, and sighed, "This man, no matter what...

As he said that, the old man in imperial robe glanced at the dozen or so young Confucian scholars who were buried underground, and said, "This old man made a mistake. We were attacked, and we were playing with your grandson."

"Oh, that's right, the old man heard about that game when he was in Nanhuang." Su Poxian nodded quickly and said, "It's called 178, the wooden man."

"The player treats himself as a tree and sticks it into the ground. During this period, he moves a little bit, and if he moves, he loses."

The old man in imperial robes suddenly realized: "So that's how it is, so you wait there and be upright, don't let those evil-minded little Confucianism cheat and fool you, a simple grandson."

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

Bias.

At this time, Lu Yun was sitting under the small seat of Faxiang, and he was writing on the paper with a pen.

It is the names that I put pen to paper.

Later, when I first moved into the bias, I transferred the in-service rosters of all the officials I didn't have, and I think I have used them up to now.

After traveling through time, although Chen Luo has never been an official, but whether he has watched many TV dramas and novels such as "The Name" and "Fortune", I deeply understand 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, can make a good policy beyond recognition!

Therefore, people are very important. Especially the grassroots!

Today's Metropolitan Procuratorate is just a seed, and it must be cared for with great care. If it is a big heart, it will grow into a genetically modified seed, which will be easy to handle.

Therefore, Chen Luo was in a serious state of mind at this time. After all, I only learned about the lives of those officials from the files, and I was still very good at our tempers and personalities.

Can we really make decisions for the people?

Is it necessary to set up another internal disciplinary organization?

But there is no way in sight. Of course, I can't ask Cheng Xiang to recommend me, but the Metropolitan Procuratorate is a timely system and requires a large number of officials, so how can I rely solely on recommendations.

"Hou Liangping..." Chen Luo wrote another name, at this moment, a big official knocked on the door suddenly and said: "Zhu Guo, no one is visiting, holding a post from Cheng Bingxiang."

"Huh? Old Cheng's post?" Chen Luo was taken aback, quickly put down the brush, took the door sticker handed over by the official, glanced at it, and counted, "Please!"

The official quickly took orders, and a moment ago, I led an old man back. The old man also led a big boy, followed by two young people. full of curiosity. Of these two young people, one has a brow like a sword, and the other has a figure like a pine tree, both exuding 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 in front of him bowed together!

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

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