Supervisory Department.
When Jiang Yueyang and Lu Yunting arrived at the Supervisory Office garden, Kong Jijiu and others were already sitting in their seats waiting.
A quick glance showed that several elderly people were writing furiously with their heads down, and it was obvious that they had not finished copying the test papers.
In addition, there are several vacancies.
Jiang Yueyang glanced at the empty seats, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
She found a seat for Lu Yunting to sit down, then walked to her own seat and glanced at everyone.
Then she picked up a piece of paper that was pressed under the paperweight, cleared her throat and said, "Now, let's take the roll call."
Everyone was confused, roll call?
Jiang Yueyang explained, "It's just like reporting for duty. I told you on the first day of class that you have to ask for leave if you don't come to class."
Hearing this, everyone subconsciously glanced at the empty seats and knew why she suddenly called out their names.
Lord Xiao Jiang must want to punish someone again.
It's no wonder they think so. After all, they have never been called out once since they started learning Arabic numerals.
Since some people didn't come today, she remembered to call the roll. You can imagine what she was thinking.
Jiang Yueyang knew what they were thinking at a glance, and said in a serious and cunning way: "Before, I didn't call the roll because I wanted to test your self-awareness. I didn't expect that someone would skip class in just a few days."
Everyone: “…”
It was such a legitimate reason that they were speechless for a moment.
Just as Jiang Yueyang was about to call the roll, the Duke of England pointed to an empty seat and asked with a smile, "Master Jiang, my memory is not very good. Who is sitting in that seat?"
Jiang Yueyang looked in the direction his finger was pointing, and saw that the empty seat belonged to her father.
She knew what the Duke of England meant by that question without even thinking about it, but unfortunately she had no intention of giving up the roll call for her father's sake.
She looked away and replied with a smile, "Duke Yingguo, that is the position of Minister Jiang of the Ministry of Revenue. Don't worry, I will never show favoritism."
Hearing this, the Duke of England knew that Jiang Yueyang had to be ordered today.
He observed a moment of silence for those colleagues who were absent.
"Okay, without further ado, let's start calling the names. Those whose names are called can answer." Jiang Yueyang continued.
"Kong Jiji wine."
"...Here." Kong Jijiu felt inexplicably awkward.
"Duke of England."
"Here!" the Duke of England responded with full energy.
"Minister of Rites..." Jiang Yueyang called out the names one by one, and the people present responded one after another.
After a while, she called the last person.
"Minister of Revenue."
Although Jiang Yueyang just said that she would not show favoritism, she still couldn't help but put her father's name at the end.
Just as she was about to say what punishment would be given to those who were absent, Minister Jiang ran in from outside.
He ran and panted as he said, "Sorry, there was a problem with the Ministry of Revenue, so I'm late."
After the court session, he went to the toilet. He had plenty of time, but he was called back by his subordinates on the way.
After all this back and forth, he was late.
He kept in mind what his daughter had said and ran all the way here, but still failed to catch up.
Now that he is late, I wonder what kind of punishment he will receive?
Jiang Yueyang raised her hand to signal him to return to his seat, then put down the list in her hand and said seriously: "Today, there are two people who are absent without reason and one who is late.
As I said before, those who are absent or late will be punished. Those who are absent will copy the "Historical Records" once, and those who are late will copy the "Analects of Confucius" once. "
After hearing this, everyone was secretly amazed. There is a lot of content in "Records of the Grand Historian" and "The Analects of Confucius".
Minister Jiang widened his eyes, but did not dare to complain, otherwise it would be even worse.
[Host, you are really the opposite of Tian Gang! I have never seen a math teacher punish students by making them copy Chinese.] The system couldn't help but speak out.
Jiang Yueyang didn't care, [So what? Who said that math teachers can't punish students by making them copy Chinese? ]
【As long as you are happy. 】
Jiang Yueyang continued, "Considering that you all have your own jobs to do, I'll give you a month. If you can't finish copying it after a month, you can copy it again."
After that, she looked at the Duke of England again, "Duke of England, please help notify the two people who are absent."
"No problem. I promise to convey the message accurately to Lord Wei and the others." The Duke of England agreed readily.
Today, the two people who were absent without reason were the Imperial Censor Wei and the Left Prime Minister.
Speaking of the two of them, the reason for their absence was because the Queen Mother had been married before.
In the Censorate.
A group of censors argued for a long time about the issue of deposing the empress but could not come to any conclusion, so they had to ask the Grand Censor Wei to make the decision.
"Master Wei, do you think we should depose the queen?"
When they asked for his opinion, Lord Wei replied without hesitation: "Although the Queen was married before, she was not immoral or chaste, and she did not commit any mistakes after entering the palace. She also gave birth to an excellent crown prince for our Great Xia."
When everyone heard this, they knew that Lord Wei did not agree to depose the queen.
Censor Zhang, who advocated the dethronement of the empress, showed dissatisfaction, "But she was married after all, and she deceived Your Majesty."
"It is still unknown whether Your Majesty has been deceived." Lord Wei's words had hidden meaning.
The censor didn't understand the meaning of his words for a moment, and blurted out: "The little guy said that Your Majesty doesn't know about that matter."
Upon hearing this, one of the censors who disagreed with the dethronement of the empress chuckled.
Censor Zhang felt that the laughter was full of irony and said unhappily, "Master Li, what are you laughing at? Did I say something wrong?"
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