The news that the Ministry of Household was about to allocate funds had already spread. When Sun Shaozong arrived at the Dali Temple in the afternoon, the attitude of the officials and officers below had obviously changed.
In the past, there was more fear than respect, but now there is a little more intimacy between his eyebrows and eyes.
It's no wonder that in this clean and inexpensive yamen, salary is the only way for many people to make a living, so it is naturally more important than others.
The only exception, I'm afraid it's only on the side of the Heavenly Prison - although Dali Temple's powers and powers have fallen by the wayside, there are still a lot of 'big dogs' locked up in the prison.
For now, this situation is beneficial to Sun Shaozong.
Because this means that as long as Sun Shaozong can increase income and reduce expenditure, and benefit the entire Dali Temple, he can pull most of the lower-level officials into his own boat.
But in the long run, this is not a good thing.
Because this also means that their thirst for wealth has been suppressed for a long time. Once the situation changes drastically, corruption in a collapsed manner is likely to occur.
It seems that while expanding the authority of Dali Temple, it is necessary to actively carry out disciplinary pickets.
You must stand upright!
If you can't even tear yourself apart, how can you try those corrupt officials
- Sun Shaoqing, who had just relied on the official fall and put hundreds of thousands of taels of snowflake silver into his pocket, made the following decision outside the official office of the Zuo Temple of Dali Temple.
Then he strode into the inner hall, first laid the outline drawn up in the morning on the koan, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, intending to transcribe it neatly.
As soon as Jipin Zihao was lifted up, the voice of the temple chief Yang Zhiming came from outside the door: "Sir, I have something to report to the lower official."
tsk~
This time I don't know what trivial matters - anyway, in the ten days that Sun Shaozong was in office, Yang Zhiming never reported anything important.
Therefore, Sun Shaozong didn't care too much, and still focused most of his attention on the tip of the pen, and replied without raising his head: "Come in."
Not long after, Yang Zhiming picked up the curtains and entered the room. Seeing that Sun Shaozong was splashing ink, he did not lean forward, and bowed from a distance: "Sir, several corruption cases transferred by the Superintendent of the Supreme Court have already been concluded— These are the confessions, the case file, and the closing statement."
As he spoke, he took several pamphlets and a thick volume of confessions and sent them to Sun Shaozong's koan.
Unlike the general sentence, although Si Cheng is also a deputy, he almost enjoys the same rights as Zuo Shaoqing, and the case of Shengtang is naturally included.
If he encounters a weak Shangguan, Zuo Sicheng can use Zuo Shaoqing instead, which is much more convenient than passing judgments and checks and balances.
However, when encountering something like Sun Shaozong, he could only hold his tail and squat down to be small.
"Let's put it down first."
Sun Shaozong still indifferently ordered that when he first took office, he had carefully studied the cases, all of which were scrutinized by the Supreme Court, and then filtered out by the provincial yamen.
Dirt, evidence, and even confessions are readily available.
If it weren't for the court's regulations, the conviction of officials above the sixth rank would have to be tried and concluded by the Dali Temple, and there would be no need to add more extravagance.
If you are willing to eat and wait to die, the more such cases, the better. Anyway, as long as you go through the motions, you can share the credit, but you don't have to bear the responsibility at all.
However…
How could Sun Shaozong be such a vegetarian
Therefore, in his opinion, these cases are not even tasteless.
Seeing Sun Shaozong's indifferent attitude, Yang Zhiming's face flashed a little helplessness.
Compared to Liu Fang, who was so vain and pragmatic at the time, this young Sun Shaoqing is really not easy to serve.
But even though he is young, he has a great reputation for his credit. Even if he does nothing, he can stabilize himself, not to mention that he has just been vigorous and resolute, breaking two major cases in a row
Seeing that Sun Shaozong had gained a firm foothold and that there was no possibility of collapse in a short period of time, Yang Zhiming felt that he had to show some kindness to avoid being suppressed by the other party.
"cough."
He coughed lightly, and after attracting Sun Shaozong's attention, he said sternly: "Xiaguan just heard a piece of news, it is said that someone in the prefectural court has taken a copy of the ginseng."
"Um?"
Sun Shaozong raised his head in astonishment. He had been in the job for less than a month, and he had even solved two cases, and the court had already punished Niu Jizong for killing him in court.
At this point, what else is there to impeach
"The lower officials don't know what they are involved in. I only know that the censor is also surnamed Sun. It seems that he has just been promoted from the prefect."
Also surnamed Sun
The prefect has risen up
A vague impression flashed in Sun Shaozong's mind, so he asked tentatively, "Is that censor called Sun Yun? Bin Beiyun [yun]?"
"That's right, that's the name!"
Yang Zhiming nodded again and again, and then became suspicious: "Does your lord recognize him?"
This is really a narrow road for enemies.
Thinking that Sun Yun, who was a bachelor's student from the fifth grade in the Hanlin Academy, served as the deputy chief examiner of the Qiuwei Township Exam, it was originally a sign of progress.
Who would have thought that this fellow would not be ashamed to share the table with such rude people as Sun Shaozong at the Luming Banquet, and he would criticize Sun Shaozong in public.
As a result, Sun Shaozong exposed the scandal in his family in a few words, making Sun Yun a laughing stock in street discussions. In a moment of shame and anger, he simply invited him to release the prefect.
Just now, Yang Zhiming mentioned that the man's surname was Sun, and he had just moved from the prefectural office to the Imperial Court. In addition, most of the high-quality censors of the Metropolitan Court were born in the Hanlin Academy, so Sun Shaozong thought of him. .
The result was in a word.
However, knowing that it was Sun Yun impeaching himself, Sun Shaozong felt at ease - because most of this impeachment was out of selfish anger, rather than really caught his own reasons.
Thinking of this post, Sun Shaozong resumed his writing and said indifferently: "Yang Sicheng has a heart, but this official admits that he has no dereliction of duty. It is nothing to let him criticize a few words indiscriminately."
What Yang Zhiming wanted was the three words 'have a heart', and he was busy taking advantage of the situation to flatter him, such as 'selfless' and 'no fear of small children'.
When he said goodbye and left, his footsteps lightened a bit.
After he left, Sun Shaozong stopped writing again, raised his head and stared at the outside, and shook his head half aloud and said, "Let's go as soon as I say it, but where am I going to find a suitable master at this moment?"
This is naturally Liu Xianglian.
Right now, there are still more than three months before next year's Spring Festival Competition. Most of the Juren who have not yet entered the workplace at this time are also thinking hard about the months.
As for talent...
The talent in this capital is really not very valuable, and almost anyone with a little talent is not difficult to get along with. Liu Xianglian doesn't count. Originally, he didn't have the mind to study at all, and he seemed to fool things. Weird people.
That's it.
Ask someone to scan and listen. If there is really no suitable one, wait until the spring season is over and then talk about it, and then you don't need to find someone else if you are not sure...
bah bah bah!
Sun Shaozong spit a few mouthfuls, this does not have to curse his 'nephew', it is not what the elders should think.
For the time being, the matter of looking for a master was left behind, and Sun Shaozong edited and edited while transcribing. He was busy all afternoon before he was able to produce an article that he considered to be rigorous—this number of words could no longer be said to be an outline.
Next, I was waiting for Yu Qian to help me polish it up, adding some rhetoric and allusions to it.
After carefully placing the last edition, it was getting late, so Sun Shaozong left the yamen ahead of schedule, but he neither returned home nor went to Yu Qian's mansion, but rushed to his uncle's mansion.
When I promised Jia She, I always had to go through the motions.
Especially yesterday, you galloped on someone's daughter for half the night.