Empress Yang was very clear in her heart. The ministers could tolerate the emperor secretly accepting the Changsun family and breaking the etiquette system. Among the four concubines, it was the limit to have another concubine Chen.If His Majesty is no longer satisfied and wants more, the ministers will never agree.

What's more, she actually has confidence in her husband in her heart.The two have come through ups and downs for more than ten years, they know each other and love each other, and they won't really get to that point, provided there are no major conflicts.The reason why she bowed down to visit Concubine Chen was to show the emperor.

I have no objection to Concubine Chen, I will accept her.

Simple and clear meaning, both parties have a step down, and it can still make the relationship between husband and wife remain harmonious.As for Changsun's knowledge and interest, she was very satisfied.After all, she didn't want to really confront the Changsun family either.This woman, in terms of means, is by no means comparable to other women in the palace.

You know, the emperor raised the eldest grandson outside for several years, and he couldn't visit her often, but the emperor was still so obsessed with her. It can be seen that this woman is not only good on the couch, but she must be very fond of the emperor for her life and work.

Her husband knew it herself, and Empress Yang knew very well what her husband was like.It can be said that he is very greedy, but he is not without brains.Serving the emperor purely with sex, her husband would never confer her the concubine Chen.

"Ugh."

I think so, but she is mostly comforting herself, no matter which woman she is, she doesn't want to share her husband, let alone the husband is the emperor.

"When will we be able to release paper kites?" She recalled that in the first few years of marriage, her husband would play with her whenever he was free, giving way and coaxing herself all the time, even before Chengzhao was born. Never neglected himself.

At this moment, the emperor is angry in the political affairs hall.

The reason is very simple. The Liaodong Road has never been peaceful. The local people do not understand the goodwill of the imperial court.

"Kill!" Li Zhiyun said angrily, "Tell Xu Shiji that those who are disobedient will be beheaded. I won't believe it. They are not afraid of death!"

A thousand years later, some people say that the money mouse tail is the new dynasty, and it is not afraid of being slaughtered.It can be said that those scholars are soft-boned, but it is undeniable that there are always people who are afraid of the absolute butcher knife.

Everything Li Zhiyun is doing now is to prevent such a tragedy from falling on the people of Tang Dynasty one day.

As for the life and death of the indigenous people on Liaodong Road?

Why do you care so much, they should be damned!

Seeing that the emperor was angry, Xue Shou hurriedly dissuaded him: "Your Majesty, our court has already plundered their women, children, cattle and sheep, and not long ago, we conscripted a group of people to build roads. If we continue to kill, I am afraid that the lives of Liaodong Dao will be ruined. Empty. The minister thinks that killings should not be carried out."

Fang Xuanling disagreed, and said: "I think this strategy is feasible. The barbarians are lowly, fearful of power but not virtuous, not killing is not enough to deter Xiao Xiao. Your Majesty wanted to treat them with benevolence and kindness, but they didn't know good and evil, so they made progress. , must be taught a lesson.

Furthermore, they are not human beings, so why treat them as human beings, emigrate after killing them, it's the best of both worlds.If they don't kill them, they will always be restless, and we won't be able to secure that place.The minister felt that he wanted to kill them. Only when they were afraid of them would they know how to submit and be afraid! "

Li Zhiyun looked at Du Ruhui, "What does Keming think?"

Du Ruhui thought: "You can kill them, but you can't kill too many. After all, His Majesty still needs them to build roads and bridges, and dig mountains. Therefore, I think that killing should be stopped by killing."

"It's a good one to stop killing by killing, so do it!"

Policy passed, kill!

Afterwards, Li Zhiyun said again: "A few days ago, I have read the state and county's major plans and political achievements. There are a few people here. I think I can promote one or two."

After finishing speaking, Gao Liangzhong bowed and handed some documents to the six prime ministers.

The officials on this document are all officials with outstanding achievements and outstanding performance, and they belong to the kind that can be promoted.Moreover, the emperor proposed that he could be promoted, that is, he could really be promoted by one or two.

Such as Han Yuan, Wang Dezhen and others.

In addition, there is another person who is more eye-catching, and this person is Changsun Wuji.

Because of certain things, he was sent to Michuan County, Hezhou, five or six years ago.

Regarding the promotion of other people, the six ministers passed it quickly, but when it was the eldest grandson Wuji's turn, it was difficult for everyone to make a decision.Because they didn't want to offend Du Ruhui.

"Your Majesty, Hezhou has always been poor and mountainous. Changsun Wuji's achievements in the local area show that he has some ability. I think he should be transferred to be a state official." Du Ruhui said by himself.

Li Zhiyun closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then said: "Since he is so capable, I will transfer him to Liaodong Road. As for any post, Keming will arrange it for you."

"Yes."

The rest of the people secretly thought in their hearts that the saint still prefers Du Ruhui after all.Changsun Wuji, the unlucky grandson, it's not good to provoke anyone, but Du Ruhui, isn't he courting death?

Du Ruhui was not as relaxed and complacent as they thought. In fact, after the former Princess Qin became a concubine Chen, he realized that the sage would definitely take care of his eldest grandson Wuji.I thought Changsun Wuji would return to Chang'an directly, but the saint would send him to Liaodong Road and leave his affairs to himself.

At this time, Du Ruhui was actually very comforted in his heart, and he felt more and more that he really saw the right person back then, that the saint really loved him.

Because, the one who got the eldest grandson Wuji to Michuan back then was himself.For Changsun Wuji, this is a punishment more painful than death, not to mention that His Majesty checked it out and gave himself a complete truth.

The sage didn't have to bring this matter up, but he still did. This is enough to prove that the sage values ​​himself.

What's more, the place where Changsun Wuji is going this time is Liaodong Road.It's extremely cold there, and there are many dangers. If you really become a 'state official', what is it?
The prefectures and counties of Liaodong Road are not comparable to the prefectures and counties of the Central Plains, and the governors of Liaodong Dao are not comparable to those of the Central Plains states.If this time, Changsun Wuji was able to succeed in Liaodong Dao, it would be his luck.

A few hours later, Li Zhiyun left after get off work, and several prime ministers also packed up and prepared to leave the Political Affairs Hall.

Fang Xuanling walked beside Du Ruhui, sighed: "Keming, sometimes I really envy you."

"What are you envious of?" Du Ruhui smiled.

"You know what I mean." Fang Xuanling said melancholy: "The acquaintance between you and His Majesty will be a good story for thousands of years in the future. Although it is not as good as Emperor Han Gao and Xiao He, it is not the same."

Du Ruhui said: "Because of this, I am walking on thin ice. I am afraid that I will get carried away one day, so I always reflect on myself, in order to live up to Your Majesty's trust."

He really thought so, the sage treated him so seriously, and he had no choice but to repay it with death.

Fang Xuanling asked, "Where are you going to put Changsun Wuji?"

"You didn't come here to speak well of him, did you?" Du Ruhui asked back.

"Of course not." Fang Xuanling shook his head and said, "What I mean is, His Majesty has already conferred the title of Concubine Chen, so you should pay due attention to it."

Hearing this, Du Ruhui thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It doesn't have to be like this, Your Majesty is the Holy Lord, and the wind around your pillow is useless. As for Changsun Wuji, it's up to him to make his own fortune."

"Okay." Fang Xuanling nodded without saying anything.

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