My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 81 Promotion! Then go to Beijing!

"Then I won't bother you, Minister Zeng. I have an imperial decree for Dean Qin."

The eunuch said goodbye to his father with a smile, then led his men on horseback and headed out of the mansion.

Only Zeng Shilin was left holding the imperial edict, standing there with an expressionless face, lost in thought for a long time.

"father?"

Zeng Anmin stepped forward and shouted.

Zeng Shilin slowly came back to his senses, then looked at Zeng Anmin and said in a deep voice:
"Follow your father to the study."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the study.

Zeng Anmin looked at his father's back, frowned slightly, but said nothing more and followed Zeng Shilin away.

"Squeak~"

The study door was closed.

There were only father and son in the room.

Zeng Anmin looked at his father.

At this moment, Dad's eyes just happened to look over here.

When their eyes met, a solemn atmosphere arose.

Zeng Anmin became suspicious.

But he did not speak rashly. He just quietly found a place and waited for his father to speak.

Dad's eyes were calm, showing no joy of being promoted, and his voice was calm:
"Do you know why I, as your father, remain calm when you were promoted to this important position?"

"Then you tell me."

Zeng Anmin picked up the jade ruyi on the table and played with it gently.

The jade ruyi is very big, and it is not something you can just put in your arms...

After playing for a while, Zeng Anmin suddenly felt bored and looked at his father with boredom.

At this time, the father's voice was deep:

"Both imperial edicts are the work of you and me, father and son..."

At this point, his eyes narrowed slowly: "But he didn't mention a single word about 'Jiang Wang's rebellion'."

Having said this, Zeng Anmin paused for a moment, raised his eyes slowly, met his father's eyes, and said softly:
"Emperor Jianhong, don't you want to make a big fuss about this?"

"Although Prince Jiang is not powerful, he and Prince Qi are brothers from the same mother. Prince Qi is a fourth-grade martial arts master and the only high-grade martial artist in the royal family..."

Zeng Shilin explained Zeng Anmin's doubts:
"He is also the Imperial City's Stitu, and is the prince the Saint relies on the most."

When Zeng Anmin heard this, he slowly understood.

The Imperial City Department is a special agency of the Great Holy Dynasty.

Similar to the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty in the previous life.

Four words to describe it: Specially appointed by the emperor, supervising all officials, monitoring the whole world, and having power over the government and the country! !

There is a supervisor of the Imperial City Department, who is in charge of all important affairs of the department.

The current head of the Imperial City Department is named Ji Qing.

He holds a second-rank official position, high position and power, and holds the power of life and death.

Under the Tizhu, there are four Tidus, divided into four Tidus in the east, west, south and north.

All of them are martial arts masters, and the four great officials are of the third rank, each in charge of important tasks.

The King of Qi mentioned by my father held the important post of Northern Commander of the Imperial City.

"So, for the sake of the so-called royal family's reputation, the matter of Prince Jiang's rebellion was suppressed? In the future history books, will there be a record of being persecuted by you?"

Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes and spoke in a cold voice.

There is no doubt that one day in the future, some "historian" will come out to overturn the verdict on King Jiang...

And his own father suddenly turned into a jester who forced the prince to rebel?
Sure enough, after hearing what the eldest son said, a sneer appeared on the father's face:

"It doesn't matter."

"When I forced King Jiang four years ago, I thought this would happen."

"Even if the saint suppresses the charge of rebellion..."

The smile on Dad's face became more and more indifferent:

"Corruption, collusion with demons, killing innocent people, and abusing power for personal gain are enough."

Ok?
Zeng Anmin blinked.

Since Dad said this, he must be very sure about it.

"Do you think Qin Shoucheng is really the kind of person who just sits in office and does nothing?"

"He has a lot of evidence of King Jiang's crimes."

Qin Shoucheng? ?

Zeng Anmin's expression paused slightly.

Dad glanced at him and continued:
"I know you have a grudge against Zhang Lun because of his death."

"But if he captures Wang Lin at that time, it will alert the enemy and ruin my father's four years of planning."

Zeng Anmin felt extremely complicated after hearing his father's words.

Then he sighed in his heart.

If Wang Lin had been captured at that time, I'm afraid that King Jiang wouldn't have died today...

He was silent.

I feel a little empty inside.

Therefore, Brother Zhang Lun, in the eyes of those in high positions, is just...

"The eunuch who delivered the imperial edict should have gone to appease the Qin." The old man looked towards the window with a deep gaze: "If nothing unexpected happens, he should be promoted and allowed to return to Beijing."

"The future situation may not be good."

Dad looked at Zeng Anmin and said in a very cautious voice:

"You have been promoted to the prince's tutor. Although you have no real power, it also represents the saint's comfort to your father."

Zeng Anmin knew this.

It has also been played in many TV dramas in ancient times.

In order to express his reliance on his ministers, the emperor would let the ministers' sons serve as tutors to the crown prince.

This is also to express a message to the ministers, that is, the future of your family is settled.

The crown prince is the heir to the throne and the future emperor.

"Huang Yuangao took over my father's position as governor-general, and my father took over his position as minister. Haha, your majesty is a good check and balance."

The old man sneered, then turned his attention to Zeng Anmin:

"You hold a low position and have little influence. You don't need to know about the factional disputes in the court."

After saying that, Zeng Shilin turned his gaze to Zeng Anmin and sneered:

"As the prince's tutor, you have the right to read all the books in the palace, including the handwriting of great Confucian scholars, and there may even be personal insights from Confucian saints. It can be said that if you can become a tutor, your Confucianism will surely improve rapidly."

At this point, the subject suddenly changed:
"But once we get to the capital, we have to claim illness and cannot serve as the prince's tutor."

"what?"

Zeng Anmin was stunned for a moment, then asked blankly: "Why is this?"

In his eyes, no matter from which aspect, it is a good thing...

Dad looked at him straight with deep eyes.

It made him feel a little scared.

"To be the prince's tutor, one must pass an assessment."

"The assessment method is the illusion array set up by the Xuanzhen Division."

"This formation is mainly to test one's character and talent."

"The mysteries in the formation will forcibly suppress your soul and mental power."

"So, once you enter the formation, you will lose your memory and not know you are in the formation."

"I'm afraid you might expose Black Cat Wufu's identity."

"Although you have awakened the Dragon Map, and with the help of the Dragon Map you can be fearless and not ask your conscience, but you can't gamble."

Dad always thought that Zeng Anmin's ability to ignore his own conscience was related to his awakening of the Kanlongtu.

……

Zeng Anmin's expression turned strange.

Suppressing the soul, spiritual power? ?

He glanced at the gold finger panel imperceptibly.

[Unyielding Martial God: Immune to all spirit and mental attacks. ]

No, isn't this kind of assessment tailor-made for me?
"I see."

Zeng Anmin responded to his father seriously.

He even had some expectations in his heart.

If I am in the assessment, I can perform beyond my expectations.

If the little prince could worship him, wouldn't he be able to run rampant in the capital in the future?
This is definitely the true prince of the Beijing circle.

Hurry up and go to Beijing to take part in the assessment, I’m going to blind everyone’s eyes!
Moreover, he could casually browse through the books in the palace.
The palace’s foundation is stronger than any academy!

……

Early spring has passed and late spring has arrived.

In a short period of time, new buds began to grow quietly on the tree.

Carriages lined up like a long dragon and slowly left Liangjiang County.

The current Fengqi Road Governor, Zeng Shilin, has been promoted.

He wants to enter the capital.

When he was a high-ranking official, the Minister of War and the Grand Secretary of Wuying Palace, he became the youngest cabinet scholar!
Zeng Anmin, the son of the Shangshu, was looking in front of him in astonishment.

Qin Wanyue was riding a handsome horse, looking at him with a smile in her extremely calm eyes.

"Brother Quan Fu, long time no see."

Uh... Zeng Anmin was about to speak.

Then he saw Qin Shoucheng looking at him expressionlessly not far away.

But he was sitting in the carriage, lifting the curtains and giving himself a death stare.

Zeng Anmin pretended not to see it.

He turned his head, showing a brilliant smile, and looked at Qin Wanyue and said:
"Miss Qin, why don't you ride with me?"

"Yeah." Qin Wanyue was not a pretentious person. She rode the horse openly and walked side by side with Zeng Anmin.

The young man is full of vigor and vigor.

The girl is of pure and kind nature, graceful and beautiful.

The man is talented and the woman is beautiful, they are a perfect couple.

Looking at the backs of the two people.

The veins on the back of Qin Shoucheng's hand, which was lifting the curtain, suddenly bulged.

(End of this chapter)