On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Chapter 251
"So, I agree to your request."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.Some are happy and some are sad.

Wen Yanjing first let out a breath of relief, and then felt a little melancholy.

He has been an official for many years, and not only is he a powerful official, he is also a very popular minister.Now that I have given up half my life like this, I can’t help but feel nostalgic.

But... in order to save his family and daughter, everything is worth it.Thinking of this, Wen Yanjing felt much relieved.

In contrast, the rest of the Queen Mother's party seemed less calm.

Even some ministers couldn't help but offer advice.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Wen is holding a heavy fist and delegating power like this. I'm afraid that there will be a dispute between Dali Temple and Yantie over the seizure of power."

"What's more, whether it's Dali Temple or the Salt and Iron Department, these are the foundation of our country. How can we just say that we will step down when we step down?"

"Your Majesty, please think twice."

……

Feng Wuming stood at the front and did not speak.He just stared at Feng Yanzhi, waiting for his decision.

Like himself, no one of the regent's lineage in the court spoke.

After all, his master's attitude is unclear, so he can't just mess with it.

Moreover, even if Wen Yanjing gives up all his rights, it may not be their turn.

As a result, the court was almost divided into two factions.

One group strongly advocated that Wen Yanjing could not resign, as if Dali Temple could not function without him and the sky would collapse.

The other group has a high-minded attitude that some things have nothing to do with them.

Feng Yanzhi raised his hand to stop everyone's discussion.

Everyone remained silent and turned their attention to Feng Yanzhi, waiting for his decision.

After all, it is the Emperor who decides whether to stay or leave in the end.

"Wen Aiqing has made up his mind to leave, and he is also a loyal minister. I can't let him feel cold. Therefore, let's make arrangements for resigning."

"But Wen Aiqing is a native of the capital, and your love is a princess with a fief. So Wen Aiqing is the co-organizer of the bachelor's degree, and she often helps me sort out the books, so I can't bury Aiqing."

The co-organizer of the university is a first-grade official, which is higher than Wen Yanjing's previous official position.

It's just that he doesn't have much real power, and he rises and falls covertly.

It not only gave Wen Yanjing enough face, but also satisfied his request to step down.This is already the best arrangement.

Wen Yanjing also knew it in his heart and kowtowed without any hesitation, "Your Majesty is benevolent and righteous."

"As for your position in Dali Temple, just let Fu Jingtong take over."

Fu Jingtong, a royalist who had always maintained a silent attitude, was stunned for a moment when he heard his name.He quickly walked to Wen Yanjing's side and knelt down.

"The humble minister accepts the order and kneels/thanks Tian'en."

To control the entire Dali Temple in this way, for a junior, he should be humble.

No matter how bad it is, you should say something decent like "I will rely more on the guidance of my seniors in the future."

But for Fu Jingtong, he did not take sides.They are neither the Queen Mother's party nor the Regent's party, they only serve the country and the people.

Therefore, Fu Jingtong can afford this position.

Only in this way can the Queen Mother or the Regent be completely prevented from reaching into Dali Temple.

Wen Yanjing couldn't help but look at the young Dali Temple minister next to him.

I saw him kneeling straight in his fourth-grade yellow court uniform, his eyes full of determination.

Soon this young man will wear a green court uniform and officially become the third-rank minister of Dali Temple.

Wen Yanjing couldn't help but think of the same situation when he first entered the court as an official.At that time, he was just a fledgling, fearless of heaven and earth, and only wanted to help justice.

But it is unthinkable that along the way, I have long lost my original intention.

Fu Jingtong was actually a Shaoqing, but because of Wen Yanjing's supervision of Jianghuai salt and iron taxation, he was absent from the capital all year round in the early years.So Fu Jingtong took over the duties of the Minister of Dali Temple.

The outside world gives him face and calls him "Qing of Dali Temple".

But from now on, he is the legitimate minister of Dali Temple.

Such a young Zhengsanpin only makes people envious and jealous.

"As for the taxation of Jianghuai... let's leave it to Guo Kun. You are the governor of Jianghuai, and you know the situation there better."

This Guo Kun is from Feng Wuming's camp.

How big of an official is this Jianghuai Salt and Iron Envoy?In fact, the official position is not very big, and the official is still an expatriate official, not a Beijing official.

But I can't stand it. This official position is rich in oil and water.

Most of the money from the treasury comes from Jianghuai every year, which shows that there is a lot of money in this official position.

With money, many things become easier to do.

Several people in the Queen Mother's camp are as good as vegetables.

Especially Wang Changsong, the right deputy censor of the capital.As a first-class official, he is probably the leading figure in the Queen Mother camp.

He had just taken the power of the imperial censor from Feng Wuming, and Feng Wuming had gained such rights.

It’s really… I don’t know how to evaluate it.In my heart, there is half jealousy and half fear.

Although he is dissatisfied, this is the emperor's decision after all, and there is nothing to refute.This Guo Kun is indeed the perfect candidate for the Salt and Iron Envoy.

Can only knock down teeth and swallow blood.

The main blame lies with Wen Yanjing, who announced his resignation without even taking a breath.

Wang Changsong glared at Wen Yanjing angrily, as if he wanted to poke a hole in his back.

I also secretly thought that I must go to the Queen Mother to properly complain.

Wen Yanjing didn't need to look back to know that there were many people poking his spine behind him.

But this is the only way he can think of to protect himself and his family.

Seeing that all the problems had been dealt with, Feng Yanzhi waved his hand and said, "My dear friends, if you have nothing to do, please retreat from the court."

All the ministers, except Feng Wuming, knelt on the ground sparsely.

Feng Yanzhi stared at Feng Wuming and blinked, but did not speak.

After the dynasty ended, Feng Wuming went straight to the side hall.

Seeing Feng Wuming walking in, Feng Yanzhi was sitting at the table and pouring tea. He couldn't help but laugh, "If all the ministers had such a tacit understanding like the Regent and I, there would probably be fewer troubles."

Feng Yanzhi made a gesture of invitation, and Feng Wuming sat down.

"I wonder when the emperor will summon his ministers?"

Feng Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, "Nonsense, when did I summon you?"

Feng Wuming frowned and stood up to leave without arguing with Feng Yanzhi.

Feng Yanzhi quickly put down the tea cup and called him, "Why are you so impatient? I just called Uncle Wang here to ask... how is Wang Xiao'e's condition?"

Feng Yanzhi didn't look concerned, but the small gesture of rubbing the side of the cup still betrayed his true thoughts.

A little entangled, but also a little anxious.

Feng Wuming felt relieved, but did not expose him.

He just said lightly: "I have thanked the emperor for the medicinal materials sent by Wang Xiao'e. She has woken up. There are only some external injuries left, and she will be taken care of after a good life."

He breathed a long sigh of relief and felt relieved.

When Ye Zhiyu took him out of the palace, he regarded Ye Zhiyu as his friend.

(End of this chapter)