Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2141 Little experts in scientific governance (19)

Seeing that the guard didn't move, Fugui turned his head and looked at him suspiciously: "Is there any problem?"

The guard's expression was a bit tangled: "Your servant, will your actions arouse the resentment of the envoys?"

Fugui waved his hand at him: "There are others without me. Instead of letting them be deceived by others, I should do it first. It can be regarded as sharing the worries for His Majesty."

Besides, he didn't think these envoys would turn against Dachang.

Even if the game is messed up, His Majesty still supports it, this is his confidence!
Guard: "." You really put gold on your face!
After talking with the guards, Fugui continued to look up at the sky just now, and at the same time, he did not forget to tell the guards: "Tell those who play the piano to take turns, but the voice must be loud, try to move people to my side rush."

He asked the people who served him, from this angle, his face was the most beautiful.

The next big guy is coming, and he has to show his best form.

Seeing that Fugui had already set his posture, the guard felt that his three views had completely collapsed.

This little ancestor really did everything in order to cheat money, even using military tactics and psychological tactics.

If this thought is used on the right path, this person will definitely be a character in the future.

Thinking of this, the guard looked down at several money bags from different envoys in his arms: Well, Jun Shi is also a character now.

Things like money always add up.

Seeing the riches and honors sending money into the palace one after another, Amu's face was stiff. He looked at Jin Qing with burning eyes, and the words of admiration were already on his face: What His Majesty said was actually the truth.

There is no real waste in the world, it just depends on whether you can put the right people in the right place.

If the emperor knows how to recognize and deploy people, everyone will be a useful chess piece in the hands of the emperor.

Wealth is a good example.

Before, Amu thought that being rich was a good-looking, glib idiot.

But it turns out that this is a talent who can even scrape oil out of the ground.

Amu looked at Jin Qing with more intense eyes. The truly remarkable person should actually be His Majesty.

Under His Majesty's wise leadership, there are no idlers in the palace.

Everyone is actively developing side businesses.

Those melons, fruits and vegetables sent out from the palace are very easy to sell among the people.

Fugui only takes out a few things every day, claiming that these are brought from the palace.

There are many rich people among the common people. After the word "court" was added, the prices of these things increased more than ten times in an instant.

And the identity of the rich and noble emperor added a bit of persuasiveness to this statement.

The choir organized by Jin Qing has now sung in other counties.

Their team is also constantly expanding, showing the power of idols, but also earning a lot of money.

It can be said that except for the few horse breeders who have not yet produced any results, the rest of them have already started to make money.

Amu licked his chapped lips due to excitement. These were just a few people who were sent to the palace to be the wives of the king.

His Majesty didn't want them to have nothing to do, so he casually gave them some jobs.

If His Majesty throws all his heart into the government, what kind of changes will Dachang Kingdom have?

Seeing what he wanted, Amu directly suggested to Jin Qing, hoping that Jin Qing could reorganize the court.

In other words, directly select some new officials to come up.

After hearing what Amu said, Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at Amu sideways: "When you went out in the morning, your brain was squeezed by the door!"

After finishing speaking, Jin Qing walked away alone without waiting for Amu's reaction.

He actually wanted her to rule the country, didn't this kid swallow his brain while eating?

With this time, wouldn't it be nice to eat and sleep late?

Looking at the shadow of Jin Qing's departure, Amu stood where he was, his eyes were a little tangled.

He was thinking about what Jin Qing meant by what he said just now, and why he looked like he hated iron but not steel.

After half an hour, Amu suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself across the face.

He understood, His Majesty wanted to tell him that "too much is too late"!

With regard to the affairs of the court, changes must be made step by step in order to maintain stability.

And he was dazzled by the short-term results just now, not only advancing rashly, but also easily leading to big mistakes.

Your Majesty must be disappointed in him!

Amu has long discovered that Jin Qing seems to have been teaching him.

Although he couldn't figure out why Jin Qing would do this,

But since his father died, it was the first time someone showed such kindness to him and took care of him.

Therefore, Amu was full of gratitude to Jin Qing.

At the same time, he has been studying hard.

Because he knew that sooner or later he would return to his hometown and take back everything that belonged to him.

But today, he saw obvious disappointment on Jin Qing's face.

It seems that his aggressive behavior made His Majesty feel that he is useless!

Amu squatted in the corner, feeling very depressed.

Will His Majesty feel that he is stupid, and then decide to put another person by his side to teach him again.

Just when Amu felt that his life had become gloomy, Jin Qing came back suddenly, stretched out his foot and kicked Amu's thigh: "What are you doing, don't go hunting for me."

Don't think that just pretending to be depressed here means you can stop working.

Amu raised his head and looked at Jin Qing in a daze. Didn't His Majesty not want him anymore?

After seeing Jin Qing's signature move of tilting his head and squinting his eyes, Amu's eyes suddenly lit up: Your Majesty forgives him, right?

Amu stood up, looked at Jin Qing nervously, and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, can I call you aunt in the future."

Although it was shameless to do so, Amu felt that he needed a bond that could connect him with Jin Qing.

Moreover, he has envied Bruce Bone for a long time.

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at Amu: "Whatever!" A good person is not suitable, so he must go into the pigeon cage.

But Amu happily surrounded Jin Qing and shouted loudly: "Auntie, Auntie, Auntie."

In the garden full of vegetables, the young man's enthusiastic shouting stopped abruptly, replaced by a crisp slap and the muffled sound of his body hitting the ground.

Jin Qing patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and cut it: "It's endless, isn't it!"
Amu lay on the ground, raised his slightly swollen head and looked at Jin Qing's back: He has an aunt, and she is still a very strong aunt.

In the anticipation of everyone, the palace banquet finally began.

The boxes of the envoys from various countries were carried into the palace one after another.

Among them, the brocade box of the envoys from Kucha is the smallest, but the people surrounding the brocade box are the most.

Everyone cherished the brocade box in their hands, as if they were holding a priceless treasure.

And Yasen's movement of raising his neck proves that the things in the brocade box are not extraordinary.

This kind of action made Dachang officials a little more curious about the things in the brocade box.

It was time for the envoys to offer tribute.

In addition to the fixed silver money, they took out all kinds of things.

There was also someone who brought hundreds of slaves, only to hear that Jin Qing's brows twitched, and there were hundreds more mouths to eat for no reason. She wanted to throw this man out.

All the envoys sent up the things they brought, and finally it was the turn of Yasen, the envoy of the Kucha Kingdom.

(End of this chapter)