Xu Yi slowly walked towards the platform.
Standing on the platform, looking around.
"Oh, no wonder this Jingzhao Yin is also known as the Five-Day Jingzhao."
Looking at the deserted Liangfu and Liufang, Xu Yi sneered and cursed in his heart.
Military room, torture room, work room, official room, ceremonial room, and household room.
Among the six rooms, except for the torture room which still has some functions, the other five rooms are basically in a semi-disabled state.
The two deputies even disabled a captain early.
It would be really strange if Jing Zhaoyin could do it for a long time.
At the same time, Xu Yi couldn't help but feel a little respect for Zhou Qiping.
Most of the other Jingzhaoyin people do not seek merit, but seek no fault. What's worse, they directly take advantage of the opportunity to make money.
Only Zhou Qiping served the people wholeheartedly.
How can such a person be disrespected?
It's a pity that such people often cannot survive in intrigues for too long.
Xu Yi sighed and walked towards the lobby.
Even before crossing the platform, you can already see the crowds of people in the lobby.
Obviously, everyone in the entire Jingzhao Mansion who can be ranked is here to wait for Xu Yi's arrival.
In the spring, summer and autumn of the Zhou Dynasty, the time of Mao was half way through Mao. In winter, considering the freezing weather, the time of Mao was pushed back by one hour.
Xu Yi turned his head and glanced at the sky outside. The time was at most Chen hour, and there was still half an hour before midnight in winter.
Are you preparing to welcome yourself, or are you preparing to give yourself a blow?
Logically speaking, when a new chief official takes office, other government officials should go out to greet him.
Instead of lining up in the lobby to greet you.
Although both are welcomes, the signals they release are completely opposite.
Xu Yi didn't show it on his face, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
"Welcome to Mr. Jing Zhaoyin!"
"Welcome to Mr. Jing Zhaoyin!"
"Welcome to Mr. Jing Zhaoyin!"
Xu Yi stepped into the lobby of Jingzhao Mansion, and a series of greetings instantly sounded in his ears.
He paused and looked slowly across the officials who bowed respectfully and saluted.
"My colleagues, you're welcome."
Xu Yi stood straight, raised his hands, and bent slightly to return the salute.
"Everyone, please take a seat!"
After receiving and returning the gifts, Xu Yi walked towards the main seat in the lobby.
Behind him, Zhao Shou followed slowly with a Zhanyuan knife in his hand.
Compared with Jinluan Palace, all officials must stand.
The office environment of various government offices is much more comfortable.
At least there are stools.
Xu Yiduan sat on the chair of the imperial master, quietly looking around at the officials below.
The young official headed on the left is Han Tong, the Prime Minister of Jingzhao Prefecture, who was born as a second-class Jinshi in the 27th year of Zhengde.
To reach the position of Prime Minister of Jingzhao Prefecture in two years, this person must have equally profound abilities and background.
The old official headed on the right is Kaiyuan Yuan, the official of Jingzhao Prefecture, who has been an official for more than thirty years.
He served as a county magistrate and in power many times, but due to his stubbornness and lack of adaptability, he was dismissed by Emperor Zhengde several times, and was later reactivated several times.
The last activation was three years ago, but this activation has obviously not been reused.
The Lieutenant of the Jingzhao Mansion seems to be the third-in-command in the same place, but in fact, because he is located in the capital, he is no different from the Six-fang.
It is basically in a semi-waste state.
There is no doubt about Zhang Kaiyuan's ability, but it is not known whether he is old or has lost power.
Today's Kaiyuan doesn't have any of the spirit of the party that once ruled.
If someone wants to give him a blow, then Han Tong is far more likely than Kai Yuan.
How could a Fu Cheng have the guts to show off to a Jing Zhao Yin? Moreover, this Jing Zhaoyin was still the sixth prince of the current dynasty.
Even though Xu Yi, the sixth prince, was no longer favored by Emperor Zhengde, he was still the sixth prince of the Zhou Dynasty.
Who gave him the courage?
Xu Yi glanced at Han Tong, who looked normal, without leaving any trace, and couldn't help but think a little more about this person.
"Everyone."
"Fortunately, a certain person was recommended by hundreds of officials and trusted by His Majesty, so he was able to take up the post of Jing Zhaoyin."
"I feel very scared inside and don't know how to govern."
"Fortunately, all of my colleagues are accompanying me."
“In the future, if someone has some ill-thought-out aspects, I hope that my colleagues will not hesitate to point them out.”
Xu Yi was sitting on the chair of the Grand Master, looking calmly at the officials below and speaking slowly.
"Your Majesty, your words are serious. Your Majesty is the chief officer of the palace. As subordinates, it is our duty to assist you with all our heart."
Prime Minister Han Tong stood up and saluted with his hands in hand.
The etiquette in his words and deeds is naturally extremely complete.
"Your Majesty, your words are strong."
Seeing this, the rest quickly stood up and raised their hands in support.
Only the captain Kai Yuan stood up unhurriedly and saluted lazily.
Xu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked down.
But just for a moment, it returned to normal.
"The capital has a lot of affairs, and there are hundreds of thousands of people outside the city."
"I know that all my colleagues have been working hard recently, and I hope that all of you will continue to persevere."
"I will not keep any of my colleagues here today until the disaster in Guanzhong is properly resolved in the future."
"I'm serving wine separately to congratulate you all."
Xu Yi stood up slowly and looked at everyone.
"We will abide by our duties, focus on the people, and focus on disaster relief."
Han Tong, the prime minister of the government, responded loudly again, and the others rushed to echo him.
Xu Yi waved his hand slightly, indicating that everyone could leave.
Except for Fu Wei Kaiyuan who retreated without hesitation.
The eyes of the others glanced at the Prime Minister Han Tong inadvertently.
Han Tong, the Prime Minister of the Imperial Household, bowed his hands and turned around.
Only then did the rest bow their hands and bow out of the hall.
Xu Yi, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, watched everyone leave with a normal expression.
In an instant, in the lobby of Jingzhao Mansion, which was originally crowded with people, only Xu Yi and his servant were left.
"Sixth Master?"
Zhao Shou looked at Xu Yi with a displeased expression and said, "Where did Han Tong come from? How dare he be so disrespectful to you."
A sneer appeared on Xu Yi's lips and he slowly said, "Is it disrespectful? The etiquette is quite thorough."
Zhao Shou knitted his brows and replied: "The etiquette is thorough, but for some reason, Zhao Shou always feels a little uncomfortable."
"Um......"
Zhao Shou was silent for a few breaths and continued: "It's just...it just feels like he is the boss in the entire Jingzhao Mansion."
What Zhao Shou could see, Xu Yi couldn't.
"The iron-clad Jingzhao Mansion, the flowing water Jingzhao Yin, we are new here, who knows how long we can stay in Jingzhao Mansion."
"On the other hand, the Prime Minister is different. Unless there is a big mistake, the Prime Minister usually serves for three years, and this year is only Han Tong's first year in office."
Xu Yi shook his head slightly and spoke slowly.
Xu Yi can guess a thing or two about the mentality of the people below.
But he couldn't guess who gave Han Tong the courage to challenge him.
Who is standing behind Han Tong and supporting Han Tong?
Xu Yi vaguely had a few candidates in his mind, but unfortunately, there was no evidence.
