Seeing that Gu Chengyin had even brought up Emperor Luo, Cui Shifan naturally could not remain seated and do nothing.
He had no choice but to raise his wine cup, gesture toward the direction of the imperial palace, and drain it in one gulp.
He drank this cup faster than any previous sip.
Gu Chengyin picked up a cloth napkin to wipe the corners of his mouth and continued their previous topic:
But as far as this junior knows, according to the rules, shouldn't the court's memorials first go through the Grand Secretariat's review and drafting to filter out the important or urgent ones,
before being presented to the Emperor for his divine judgment?
Why would there still be such a massive backlog of memorials?
He looked at Cui Shifan, acting like a junior humbly seeking guidance.
A standard procedure like this shouldn't be a secret. This junior is dull-witted and hopes Elder Cui can offer some guidance.
This question was indeed no secret.
Anyone with a slight understanding of court politics knew the general process.
Cui Shifan picked up a boiled salted peanut, shelled it, tossed it into his mouth, and casually replied:
What you say is correct, virtuous nephew. The vast majority of memorials indeed must first pass through the Grand Secretariat before being presented to His Majesty for imperial review and vermilion endorsement.
This is also to share the Emperor's burdens and improve efficiency.
But not all of them. There are some channels that can reach the Emperor's ears directly.
Oh? Which channels? Gu Chengyin appropriately feigned curiosity.
For example, the Censorate, Cui Shifan explained.
The Left and Right Censors-in-Chief have the authority to supervise all officials. They can bypass the Grand Secretariat and submit sealed memorials directly.
Gu Chengyin nodded in understanding. The imperial censors uphold the law and discipline; they indeed should have the right to report directly to the Emperor. Are there any others?
There is also...
Cui Shifan glanced at Gu Chengyin and said slowly, Her Highness the Eldest Princess. As the Crown Princess, Her Highness has an independent channel for reporting matters, so naturally, she can submit them directly as well.
Gu Chengyin nodded again, then asked, Are these the only ones?
Cui Shifan was about to continue, but the words suddenly caught in his throat.
He blinked, swallowed his remaining words, and several thoughts instantly flashed through his mind.
The Second Prince, Luo Yanchen.
If the Crown Princess Luo Zhao could report directly to the Emperor, then Luo Yanchen, with his status as an imperial prince, naturally could too.
Coincidentally, this Second Prince happened to have submitted a memorial today.
Although the specific contents were still unknown.
But Cui Shifan could roughly guess that it must be about the pilot site selection for the two new policies.
If the Second Prince himself did not reveal the specific location, they would have to wait and see when Emperor Luo approved it.
After all, only approved memorials would be sent down to the Grand Secretariat and made public.
Cui Shifan's mind raced.
The wild ambitions hidden behind these two new policies were something only a handful of people in the entire court could see through.
Given the capabilities Gu Chengyin had displayed so far, he should be one of them.
So bringing this up suddenly was definitely not as simple as asking about the rules.
Could His Majesty have summoned him and Her Highness into the palace precisely because of this memorial?
For Gu Chengyin to bring it out now as a trade meant that this site selection was extremely important.
So important that the earlier one knew, the better they could seize the initiative and reap massive benefits from it.
Whether economically or politically.
Cui Shifan's heartbeat involuntarily quickened.
This kid was not only tactful but also quite generous.
This kind of insider information carried far more weight than mere wealth or empty promises.
Seeing Cui Shifan's words abruptly stop and his eyes flicker, Gu Chengyin knew the man had clearly grasped the unspoken implication.
Gu Chengyin no longer bothered with further buildup. A look of sudden realization appeared on his face as he raised his wine cup and spoke with a sincere tone:
Thanks to Elder Cui's teaching, this junior's doubts have been resolved.
This cup, this junior toasts to you.
With that, Gu Chengyin drained his cup again in one clean, crisp motion.
After drinking, he set down the empty cup but did not pour any more wine.
Instead, he extended his right index finger, dipped it into his water cup, and moistened his fingertip.
Then, under Cui Shifan's watchful gaze.
Gu Chengyin used his wet fingertip to casually trace three strokes on the mahogany table.
Mountain.
The water marks left a clear imprint on the wooden table.
Cui Shifan's gaze was instantly glued to this character.
His eyes became as sharp as an eagle's, the relaxed expression on his face vanishing, replaced by focused scrutiny and contemplation.
Mountain?
The Second Prince's memorial was about the pilot site selection.
Gu Chengyin had just come out of the palace and had seen the memorial.
In other words, it was a place with a mountain.
A map of the provincial capitals rapidly flashed through Cui Shifan's mind, especially locations with mountains that met certain conditions.
But the Great Luo was so vast; there were simply too many places with mountains.
Just then, Cui Shifan's eyes widened.
He clearly saw the water mark on the table gradually fading and slowly disappearing.
It wasn't until the last stroke of the mountain character completely seeped into the wood grain and vanished without a trace.
That Cui Shifan slowly shifted his gaze away.
He revealed a meaningful smile.
Heh... A light chuckle escaped his throat.
Cui Shifan took the initiative to reach out and pick up the pot of carefully warmed Luoshui Spring wine.
He steadily filled the jade cup in front of Gu Chengyin with the clear, mellow liquid.
Then, he picked up his own wine cup and raised it toward Gu Chengyin, his face full of emotion:
Some people's hands are truly reaching too far.
Junior Preceptor Gu.
Cui Shifan raised his cup a little higher. This cup, I toast to you.
Gu Chengyin smiled without a word, raising his cup and gently pushing it forward.
Ding.
The two jade cups clinked crisply in the air.
Cui Shifan tilted his head back first and drained his cup in one gulp.
After drinking, he twisted his wrist, turning the cup upside down, and placed it onto the mahogany table.
Having done all this, Cui Shifan began to casually pick up food with his chopsticks, savoring the delicacies on the table.
Gu Chengyin also said no more, leisurely drinking and eating as well.
Just a moment later, hurried footsteps came from outside the open pavilion.
The figure of the steward, Cui Fu, appeared outside the moon gate. He did not rush in rashly, but stopped outside the door, standing respectfully with his hands by his sides.
Cui Shifan raised his eyes. What is it?
Steward Cui Fu walked in quickly, leaned close to Cui Shifan's ear, and whispered a few words of report.
Upon hearing this, a look of distress immediately appeared on Cui Shifan's face. He put down his chopsticks, sighed, and turned to Gu Chengyin with an apologetic tone:
Ah, virtuous nephew, look at this mess.
That child Zilu has been restless ever since returning.
Making a constant fuss in the room, clamoring to see me, claiming to have suffered a massive grievance.
This child has truly been spoiled rotten!
I'm afraid I must excuse myself for a moment, otherwise, she might just tear the roof off.
Gu Chengyin immediately cupped his hands, a knowing smile on his face:
Elder Cui, you are too serious. Comforting her is what matters most.
This junior is in no rush, please go ahead.
Cui Shifan immediately stood up as if relieved of a heavy burden and cupped his hands, saying:
I have been a poor host, truly a poor host! Rest assured, virtuous nephew, I will return shortly!
With that, he delayed no further, turned around, and hurriedly left the open pavilion.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
