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ill kill you next time!" Besides, if you kill Ximen Qing, you have to kill him. Do you have to be so careful This young lady only needs one word. He will soon be wiped out and banished from the army!...in their view, Wuzhi was nothing more than a pariah who fooled the emperor with his skillful tricks. After a few days when the emperor is bored, this man will naturally become a stepping stone for Liang Shicheng and die in some corner. Everything he has will naturally be robbed of by others, and they have seen a lot of such things.
when people looked at Wuzhi like a clown, the middle-aged man, known as the master, flashed an unnoticed look in his eyes.
"the official family announces the ministers to enter the hall!"
with a shrill cry from the eunuch, officials in the political center of the Song Dynasty entered the Hall of Daqing sparsely.
Wuzhi had been shocked by the magnificent sight when he entered Kaifeng House before.
before he came on horseback, in his impression, this Kaifeng mansion was similar to Hengdian Film and Television City at most.
it never occurred to him that Kaifeng House was divided into outer layer, inner layer and imperial palace.
the outer wall to the east is eight or nine thousand meters away!
the entire Kaifeng mansion can hold millions of people!
after Wuzhi entered the Kaifeng mansion, he deeply felt that the prosperity of the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty could not be clearly explained in a few words.
and the splendor of the imperial palace in the Northern Song Dynasty is also far beyond Wu Zhi's imagination.
is really Diaolan jade masonry, rich and glorious!
the whole hall of Daqing is very magnificent, and it feels like a stadium for Wuzhi, which can hold tens of thousands of people at the same time!
the emperor's dragon chair is just north of the main hall, and its position is very high. From the place where Wuzhi is standing now, you need to raise your head to about 70 degrees!
following the crowd, Wu Zhi found that people who were scattered casually like sesame seeds slowly converged into three strands, and there was a clear distinction between them.
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since Wu Zhi only knows Liang Shicheng at the moment, he instinctively follows Liang Shicheng and stands with him.
in this way, Wuzhi obviously felt that the other two groups of people looked at him in a very complicated way, with silence, curiosity, disdain and, of course, hatred!
as a newcomer to officialdom, Wu Zhi doesn't care about this at all.
that's not his ambition, either. For him, becoming an official is just a process.
after getting what he wants, hem, the world can go anywhere!
at the beginning of the morning meeting, Wuzhi found a very interesting scene. In his impression, the emperor's early court should be a very serious matter. But somehow, it's like a vegetable market!
in the past, when he was an extras in Hengdian Film and Television City, he also played officials who could not even show their faces and went to the morning court in the main hall, which gave him the feeling that it was like a big group meeting in the morning.
the emperor sitting on the dragon chair is the chairman of a large group. Then the following Wuyang Central Committee and a group of people are general managers, deputy general managers, ministers, deputy ministers, section chiefs, and even team leaders.
everyone has a clear distinction, each performing his or her own duties, and everyone can report the information they have received in great detail, which is then arbitrated by the emperor.
but what Wuzhi sees now is a group of uncles and aunts in the vegetable market quarreling.
as for what was the quarrel just now, Wuzhi forgot that he was too strange to the environment and was immersed in shock just now. Wuzhi didn't hear it clearly. Anyway, the two factions on his left-hand side had already quarreled.
and it was so noisy that some people even rolled up their sleeves and planned to go up and fight with them.i did not disturb his family, but casually dug a hole in the yard and buried the maid.he tore up the pictures and pieced them together. Put it on the table, Wuzhi's brow frowned slightly.this patchwor...