Chapter 393 (1/2)

Shi Fuqiu, the prime minister, did not stand in his way, but he was really qualified to participate in the discussion of the post of minister of rites.

After all, the Ministry of rites involved negotiations with other countries, and he was stationed in the new city, so he was naturally qualified to discuss the candidates of the Ministry of rites who were involved in the communication between the Mongols and Xiao Guobang.

Shi Fuqiu's words are not critical of emotion and reason, identity and status. His words are sincere and his attitude is modest.

The ministers who had just been silent slowly began to echo. You said a word to me, and the spearhead pointed at Xie Jiming again.

Xie Jiming has no waves in his face. For him, if the emperor appoints him, he should be conscientious. If he doesn't, it's reasonable.

The most complicated thing in the Taihe temple is not the person who is directly pointed at, but the person who recommends him.

Cui Xuhong scolded his mother in his heart at this time. Whether he was appointed or not, can he give a letter.

From his departure to now, he can't go back and open his mouth. The wind direction towards the bureau is really changing for a while, which makes him uncertain whether the function of the Ministry of rites can't fall on Xie Jiming.

If he is selfish, he is naturally unwilling.

Originally, Cui Xuhong was forced to open the mouth. After he opened the mouth, the courtiers rose against him, and he was secretly delighted. In this way, he not only fulfilled his promise with the beginning of summer, but also satisfied with the final result.

Who ever thought that Wu Taifu, that old man, would stand up and speak for Xie Jiming at this time? No wonder he only needed to recommend at the beginning of summer. It turned out that he had already prepared his backhand.

Just as he sighed and explained Ji Ming's life with emotion, Shi Fuqiu stood up again and said such words with great enthusiasm.

The officials who had just died down suddenly became noisy again. Cui Xuhong swept around and thought to himself that no one could speak for Xie Jiming this time, right?

Just as a smile came up from the corner of his mouth and he was complacent, a sneer suddenly sounded in the noisy voice.

Although not loud, but very penetrating, so that everyone clearly heard the disdain smile.

The ministers stopped one after another and looked in the direction of laughter in surprise. Xiao mubai walked to Shi Fuqiu with steps.

Although the emperor was dissatisfied with Shi Fuqiu's blatant refutation of his mind, what Shi Fuqiu just said was not completely unreasonable. He was thinking about putting the matter aside and discussing it later. He heard Xiao mubai's sneer most clearly, and then saw him walking towards Shi Fuqiu.

The emperor's searching eyes looked at Xiao mubai. Xiao mubai opened his mouth to the emperor's eyes: ”my son just felt that general Shi's words were extremely ridiculous. He couldn't help laughing for a moment, and asked my father to forgive me.”

Xiao mubai's words were very arrogant. Although he said forgive me, he looked at Shi Fuqiu with his hands raised and eyebrows raised.