Chapter 17: Rooted in the People

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Xu Mochen always smiles.

The things mentioned involve one's own palace, whether they are big or small.

It is not appropriate for other ministries to intervene in such issues, but the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is the Yanguan, and the Daqian allows the Yanguan to hear the news and report the matter, so they can stand up for raising it.

If Princess Yong'an is no longer in the palace, it will confirm that the rumors are true.

It is even more inappropriate to continue to keep Princess Yong'an in the palace.

The censors actually gave you "reasonable" solutions to ease your worries.

That is to marry Princess Yong'an to a foreign country.

However, the problem here is bigger.

Once this is done, everyone in the government and the public, including the people, will think that the emperor does not pay attention to the orphans of loyal ministers and deliberately alienates them.

All Xu Mochen's ways out were blocked.

The ministers were very satisfied and appreciated the progress of the situation from various perspectives.

"It seems that you have thought this through carefully," Xu Mochen smiled, "and the plan has been carefully considered.

However, there is a misunderstanding here. "

He stood up and said: "Princess Yong'an stayed in the palace because she had important matters to assist me.

As for what's going on, here comes Princess Yong'an, the deputy minister of health. "

Ministry of Health? What is that and what is it for?

Everyone was stunned. What was the emperor planning to do? Isn't this court configuration enough?

Looking at each other in bewilderment, Zhao Lingbo, dressed as a female official, entered the hall with his head held high: "See your majesty."

"Get up," Xu Mochen slowly walked down the steps, "My ministers, this is the female official I recently appointed, who is now responsible for the Ministry of Health.

As for what the Ministry of Health does, there is actually nothing special about it.

I went to the Imperial Hospital a few days ago and found that a group of highly skilled imperial doctors were idle.

Now that the troubled times have just ended, there are still many shortcomings in people's livelihood. Therefore, I have discussed with Taiyuan Hospital to establish a national medical center and fully open to the public for consultation.

After all, these people are the pillars of the country and are willing to show their light and warmth.

As for them, they are directly led by the Ministry of Health and have little contact with ministers and workers, so I will mention them casually here.

Princess Yong'an was smart since she was a child. She was a disciple of Zhang Yuanshi. She was proficient in medical skills. She was also an orphan of a loyal minister and was full of enthusiasm for the country and the people.

Such people are best suited to assume the responsibilities of the Ministry of Health.

As for staying in the palace overnight, I need to communicate with the princess in depth about the details at any time, and there are no other additional reasons. "

He paced back and forth in the main hall: "In my opinion, it's just that the people don't understand the reason. Of course, some of them are instigating it intentionally.

However, these rumors will soon be disproven.

I will issue an edict today to appoint Princess Yongan, and will attend the opening ceremony of the National Medical Center in person.

Regarding this explanation, what doubts do the ministers have? "

Quiet... all the ministers fell silent.

Xu Yiru secretly clenched his fists, your majesty, you are actually well prepared.

The pit has been dug, waiting for the censors to jump into it!

As a princess, it would be inappropriate for Zhao Lingbo to stay in the palace, but if she were a female official, there would be no problem.

At least the ostensible rationale holds.

"Your Majesty," one censor said unwillingly, "about the princess's marriage..."

"No need to discuss," Xu Mochen waved his hand, "The foundation of our country lies in the people, virtue and conduct.

As long as all the ministers and I work together to create a prosperous age of Great Qian Dynasty, all nations will naturally come to court, and there is no need for any marriage. "

For some reason, a faint coercion quickly spread throughout the hall.

These immortal cultivators and ministers did not pay much attention to Xu Mochen.

But at this moment, an indescribable feeling arose in my heart.

A certain degree of prosperity of the human race is actually good for them.

They could not find any reason to refute Xu Mochen's establishment of a national medical center open to the outside world to improve people's livelihood issues.

However, just admitting it like this makes me feel really unhappy.

Especially the Metropolitan Procuratorate, headed by Xu Yiru, their faces were almost swollen from being slapped.

The human officials sitting uneasily on the chairs in the back, not knowing who would take the lead, stood up and shouted: "Your Majesty is wise!"

After this shouting, everyone could not sit still and stood up together to bow and praise.

Xu Mochen was very satisfied: "Whether it is holy or not is not determined by a word in the court. The most important thing is to be based on the people. I hope all ministers will remember it."

After such a torment, the arrogance of the ministers suddenly decreased a lot, and there were only some routine reports afterwards, which were not painful or itchy.

After the morning court, Xu Mochen took Zhao Lingbo back to the imperial study.

Tang Derun immediately asked someone to hand over the ginseng soup: "Your Majesty, moisten your mouth."

Quickly relax your biting muscles.

Xu Mochen motioned to put it on the table: "Although the Chaohui suppressed the censors, they probably won't be convinced.

In addition, external rumors also need to be stopped in time. "

"Yes," Tang Derun asked for instructions, "If your Majesty attends the opening ceremony of the National Medical Center, I'm afraid you need to be careful."

If it is too soft, the immortal cultivator may try hard.

"I don't have to worry as long as you are here," Xu Mochen mused, "Princess Yong'an, after today, I'm afraid you will also be at the forefront."

Zhao Lingbo smiled: "My daughter is not afraid. It is my dream to die for Da Qian and His Majesty like my father and brother."

Xu Mochen shook his head: "If you want to realize your dream, you must first have a life, so the princess remembers that no matter what happens in the future, your own life will be the priority."

Zhao Lingbo smiled and agreed.

"Make arrangements," Xu Mochen ordered, "leave the palace and go to the National Medical Center."

Tang Derun took the order and went out to make arrangements.

On the other side, Xu Yiru returned to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, his face ashen.

"Sir," a censor came over, "the cultivators of the Wuji Sect have already arrived in the capital to make arrangements."

"Your Majesty will definitely leave the palace today," Xu Yiru's eyes were dark, "Let them intercept him midway.

Is there anyone strong enough to contain Tang Derun? "

"Yes," the censor reported, "someone will lure Tang Derun away, and the rest will be the turtle in the urn."

"Don't kill me," Xu Yiru said carefully, "The fate of the country is still in your Majesty's hands, so you can't make any big changes for the time being.

Just scare him. "

He was just a mortal emperor, so he didn't believe it and couldn't push him to the ground.

In front of him, there seemed to be a scene of Xu Mochen lying on the ground.

"Fuck me hard! You must make His Majesty scared!" Xu Yiru said, "Be sure to keep your hands and feet clean and don't involve us."

The censor smiled: "Don't worry, sir. The sect always does things in a measured way."

Xu Yiru was satisfied: "Okay, I'll wait at the National Medical Center there. When you finish, you can throw His Majesty at the door.

I wonder if His Majesty's ugliness is exposed in front of the people. Can he still say something that is based on the people? "

The censor nodded, turned around and left to start making arrangements.

At an exit of the palace, there was an inconspicuous carriage parked, which Xu Mochen was preparing to use when leaving the palace.

A ray of light flashed quickly and submerged into the horse's body. The horse flashed through a layer of black mist, then disappeared and returned to normal.