"Congratulations to Lord Zhengtang for his promotion!"

When Lin Qingran returned to the Minister of Revenue in a sedan chair, Ma Sen and other officials from the Thirteenth Department of the Ministry of Revenue had already learned the news and went to the front yard to congratulate Lin Qingran.

When Lin Xuran got out of the sedan chair, he felt a sigh in his heart when he looked at his familiar faces and heard their congratulations.

He left here and entered the palace under the orders, but everyone was still worried about his future, but now he has returned again and is already a first-rank official of the current dynasty.

When the Ministry of Revenue was in full swing, the news that Lin Qingran was awarded the title of "Prince Prince Taishang" was spreading as quickly as possible and became the hottest topic in the capital.

Although everyone knows that there will be such a day sooner or later, after all, Lin Weiran, who was born as a Ci minister, will eventually enter the cabinet and will naturally be awarded the title of the Third Division of the East Palace, but this news is still extremely shocking.

If the incident happened to other poets, it seemed natural to be awarded the title of the Third Division of the East Palace. Even Yuan Wei, the left minister of the Ministry of Rites, had already had the title of Prince Taibao, who was the first-ranked prince.

But Lin Weiran is still a young man in his twenties, and it seems too early now.

Unlike local officials, many left and right governors from second rank returned to the capital. They were willing to demote to the right assistant censor of the fourth rank of the Censorate, but the title of first rank of Prince Taibao will accompany Lin Weiran for the rest of his life.

The same is true. This incident hit the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people like an attack wave. Lin Qingran once again set a record: he became the youngest first-rank civil servant in the history of the Ming Dynasty, and was only half a step away from the cabinet.

"My goodness, this is the first-rank official!"

"It's really unheard of such a young first-class official!"

"If the cabinet is vacant, I'm afraid I can't get around Lin Wenkui, right?"

...

In restaurants and tea shops, the "idlers" in the capital have begun to give guidance to the country again. After all, they are groups who care about politics and have already understood the meaning of the title of Prince Taibao that Lin Qingran obtained.

If people had set up obstacles for Lin Yanran's age before, but from a first-rank official to entering the cabinet, things seemed to be natural.

The Ming Dynasty was a dynasty that valued qualifications. If it was at the same level, Lin Qingran did not have much competitiveness. But if he competed with a second-rank official, then he, an official from the first-rank, would naturally be the first to join.

The minister is worshipped by the cabinet.

City North Beihai Restaurant, lobby.

It was just as everyone was sighing that a disharmonious voice suddenly sounded: "What a pity!"

"Why do you say this?" After hearing this unusual sigh, the person who was doing good things next to him immediately inquired about it.

The middle-aged man with a smell of sweat on his body showed a hint of regret on his face, and then he revealed the truth to everyone present: "Don't you remember it? Lin Wenkui is a person with a poor life! That old god

It is said: Although his talent is too filial, his order is not as good as Zhou Gongjin! In April this year, he was not as skilled as the genius doctor of the King of the Capital. I am afraid that Lin Wenkui is already a dead soul!”

"good!"

"I have heard of this too!"

"What a pity! Heroes have died early since ancient times!"

...

Everyone shook their heads with regret when they listened to this conversation. They were envious and jealous of Lin Weiran just now, but now they turned into sympathy.

What can you do if you are so glorious? Didn’t the King of Chu commit suicide at Wujiang back then? Longevity is the greatest happiness in life? Today’s priests also understand this principle and are obsessed with practicing Taoism.

At the same time, the news that Lin, the general of Guangxi, who was the female officer of the Nanyang Commissioner and General of Guangxi, had been spread throughout the capital, and it also sparked widespread discussion.

"Nanjing City really raises a bunch of idiots!"

"I don't know what the court thought? He even asked that foolish duke to serve as the garrison of Nanjing!"

"Li Sui, the Minister of War in Nanjing, is also a greedy person who is afraid of death. I heard that he arranged Huang Maoguan to die when he stepped on the wall!"

...

Public opinion in the capital has always been a fence-bearer? When I learned how Lin Pingchang easily solved Zhenwu Camp, I realized that Zhenwu Camp was just a paper tiger? Those "wise men" who originally put the overall situation first turned to blame them.

Revealing the greed of Nanjing officials, they are afraid of death? They even presented the last Zhenwu Camp mutiny.

However, the public opinion in the capital has little impact on the current situation, and the officialdom in the capital seems to have suddenly returned to peace.

In the evening, a scene of burning clouds appeared in the west.

When Lin Qingran returned home in a sedan chair? Wu Qiuyu followed the same as before to greet her. The sunset in the west dyed her pretty face red, making her look very beautiful.

A wife is noble, and with Lin Qingran's official position as the first rank, Wu Qiuyu was also enthroned by the first rank lady of the imperial edict today, and officially joined the top rank lady of the imperial edict in the capital.

Although she also has no real power, she has a significant status and has escaped from the second-rank imperial edicts. In the circle of the imperial edicts in the capital, she is already the top existence and has become the object of envy by others.

Lin Qingran looked at Wu Qiuyu who had changed into a first-class imperial uniform? He asked with a smile: "Madam, how do you feel now?"

"I'm very happy? What about you?" Wu Qiuyu knew what Lin Qiran was asking? He also responded with a smile.

Lin Xuran is a restrained person? He never expressed his emotions on his face lightly, but this time he responded without any concealment: "I am also very happy to be a husband!"

Perhaps it is this system of "a woman is noble by her husband" that makes the two people closely linked together, and the two people feel the joy of "promoting" together.

"Husband, should we thank our ordinary sister?" Wu Qiuyu knew the whole story, but when she walked towards the inner house, she said half-jokingly.

Lin Weiran's face changed slightly, and he responded with annoyance: "No, I plan to use the bamboo branches to beat her!"

Wu Qiuyu looked at Lin Qingran with her neck tilted, looking puzzled on her face. If Hu Niu had not pacified the Zhenwu Camp mutiny in one fell swoop, not to mention that his husband received the gift, he would probably have to face accountability. Why did his husband seem to be prosecuting him?

Where is the tiger girl?

However, Lin Qingran did not forget his agreement with his father-in-law. Not long after returning to the room to change his clothes, he took Wu Qiuyu to the Wu Mansion with him.

What he never expected was that when he came to his father-in-law's house, not only had his father-in-law returned here, but his other teacher, Yin Tai, the Minister of Rites, was also here.
Chapter completed!