After a tired night, Zhao Ji, an official who felt completely drained, remembered that he had to go to court early today.
After a night of moisturizing, Miss Shishi, who looked more and more radiant, was attentively served and finally finished washing herself.
Walking on those weak legs, he came to the door and pushed it open.
Finally, Yang Jian, who was already napping against the door, was alerted. With Yang Jian's support, he waved goodbye to Miss Shishi.
After forcing his sore legs to go down the stairs, the official Zhao Ji couldn't help but look back again.
He showed a knowing smile to the teacher girl who was standing on the stairs and waving and winking at him frequently.
Then he staggered away with a strong smile on his face.
The moment the official Zhao Ji lay down on the carriage, he closed his eyes and began to purr.
This made the people outside the car look at each other with weird expressions, especially the overworked expression of the official just now.
It is enough to see that the official family must have been working hard in the paddy field like a plowing cow all night last night...
Thinking of the big commotion last night, Yang Jian, with a strange expression, turned back and took a look at Miss Shishi's house.
Thinking about the scene where the young lady Shishi was radiant and the official family was languid just now, it really made his eyelids jump.
It seems that just like last night's waste, the officials are afraid that it will be difficult to make up for it in a few days even if they eat and drink together, plus vomit and rest.
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Miss Shishi stood on the second floor and saw the official Zhao Ji's carriage going away. Then she took a long breath and showed a slightly satisfied smile on her face.
After a whole night of in-depth communication and openness with him, this official was deeply moved and convinced by himself.
I believe that the official has understood that the matter between him and himself is just a misunderstanding.
What led to this misunderstanding was precisely the song "Young Travel* and Knife Like Water" written by Zhou Bangyan's admirer.
The officials already understood that Zhou Bangyan was not a love rival, nor was he a threat.
Naturally, they will no longer think about throwing him into a savage land to suffer. I believe that soon, there will be news about Zhou Bangyan's latest appointment.
The song and dance drama in the East Building of Fan Tower had already begun to spread among the circles of literati and wealthy gentry and wealthy businessmen early the next morning.
In short, the most praised ones are Miss Shishi's singing and dancing. Of course, this novel performance that uses singing and dancing to tell stories is indispensable.
Even in the court hall, there were many old drivers who had received the news and secretly poked at some old drivers who wandered to the east building of Fan Tower.
They also took advantage of the time when the officials had not arrived, and there they proudly showed off everything they had seen at night.
Cai Jing also entered the hall slowly, but just as he stepped over the threshold, he heard a greeting from behind.
Turning around, it was Liang Shicheng, the official's third most trusted eunuch.
Cai Jing glanced around without leaving a trace, and then followed Liang Shicheng to a secluded place.
After Liang Shicheng whispered in his ear, he handed over a note.
Cai Jing took it and looked at it for a few times, and couldn't help but look strange. After getting a definite answer from Liang Shicheng's eyes.
This made Cai Jing feel very pained, but he also understood that he would not have any other choice but to nod and accept.
After all, this was the will of the officials. As a prime minister who relied entirely on the trust of the officials to assume power, could he still dare to disobey the officials?
As the hour came, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, who looked sleep deprived and had dark circles around his eyes, but looked high-spirited, entered the Chui Gong Hall.
Looking at the appearance of the official family, everyone was really shocked.
Fortunately, the official Zhao Ji also knew that he looked a bit scary today, so he coughed twice and said.
I was so passionate about my work that I accidentally caught a cold wind last night.
It has not recovered yet, and it is normal to feel a little haggard.
Faced with the official explanation, everyone naturally had no opinion, as to whether it was true or false.
I'm afraid only the imperial physician who prescribes tonics to the officials can know the truth.
Next, it was time for the ministers to start the court meeting. Fortunately, there were not many important events today. The official Zhao Ji tried hard to control his urge to yawn and managed the court meeting with all his strength.
Time passed bit by bit, and at this time, Cai Jing, the chief executive, began to appear on the stage and salute the officials.
They began to report to the officials that the Dasheng Mansion, which had been established for more than a year, had made some achievements, but it was far from enough.
Dasheng Mansion, this is a government department created by this versatile and foolish emperor.
Mainly because of the hundreds of years of war since the Five Dynasties, the palace music was lost to the wild. As the saying goes: Ritual and music have lost their roots, and even if their sound instruments and instruments are not guarded by officials, they will also be scattered.
Since the founding of the country, the Song Dynasty began to revise court music, which was mainly used in ceremonies such as worshiping Haotian God, praying for valleys, Mingtang, ancestral temples, court meetings, longevity celebrations, etc.
In the ceremonial stages of the ceremony, "gongjia music" and "climbing song music" were played in the ceremonial aspects of the ceremony, such as descending from the gods, seeing off the gods, welcoming the emperor, the emperor's ascension to the altar, the retreat dance, the martial arts dance, and the emperor's farewell.
Due to the hundreds of years of chaos in the Five Dynasties, these Gongjia music are incomplete. In the past few hundred years, a lot of information about Gongjia music and Dengge music has been collected.
However, there was a lack of systematic revision and arrangement, so Zhao Ji, an official who loved art, established the Dasheng Mansion.
Organize and revise Gongjia music and Dengge music to make the Gongjia music and Dengge music used in the imperial court more standardized.
However, due to the lack of Tongle Rhymers in the Dasheng Mansion, progress has been slow. Therefore, we specifically requested the officials to allow us to recruit a group of Tongle Rhymers from among the officials.
Charge into the Dasheng Mansion and concentrate on solving the problem of the establishment of Gongjiale and Denggele.
After Cai Jing, Da Sile, who currently presides over the Dasheng Mansion, came out to second the proposal and expressed his support for Cai Jing's proposal.
Official Zhao Ji nodded with satisfaction. This Cai Aiqing was still able to handle things. He could rest assured about the matters entrusted to him.
"Since Cai Aiqing thinks this should be the case, Cai Aiqing will be responsible for recruiting Tongyue Rhymers..."
Cai Jing leaned over to accept the order, and then retreated safely to the ranks. Wu Zhizhong, the Minister of Rites on the side, looked at the officials behind the imperial case with some doubts, as well as the traitor Cai Jing who was present.
I always felt that the foolish king and the traitor were up to something, but when I thought about just doing music, forget it, as long as they were not messing around in military affairs.
Qianwei Wei Shaoqing, Zong Zheng Shaoqing, and now Guangnan West Road Guanzhou Zhizhou Zhou Bangyan, this talented poet and poet who is proficient in music set an example and is also being recruited into the Dasheng Mansion.
As soon as the news came out, Miss Shishi immediately sent people and horses straight towards the nameless town on the canal.
(End of chapter)
