First emperor of the human race

Chapter 29: Building the Military Machine Pavilion, the army enters the city!
In the hall, there was silence.
Looking at Guo Sikong again, he still has a calm expression on his face, and his thick skin is admirable.

This is the first time everyone heard that if you want to be a high official, your surname is very important!
"You ah you ah."

Su Chen spoke with a helpless voice. He pointed at Guo Sikong and smiled: "Forget it, let me arrange it."

"The decree is that Sima Yi will take up the post of Grand Sima from now on, concurrently as Minister of the Ministry of War, and coordinate the deployment, formation, and control of the national army.

"The decree is that Chen Qun will be the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, assist Shang Yang in reforming the official hierarchy system, readjust the nine-rank Zhongzheng system, clean up all the officials in the court, and receive the first-rank salary."

"In the proposed decree, Li Ji is the minister of the Ministry of Industry; Guan Yiwu is the minister of the Ministry of Rites; Liu Ji is the minister of the Ministry of Households."

Su Chen glanced at the ministers, and then continued: "Another decree will be drawn up, the military cabinet will be established, and the decree will be written. Counselor military and state affairs, participate in important government affairs and prisons, handle military affairs and memorials, and manage them directly under my jurisdiction."

"The positions of the three princes were changed, and the three princes joined the Military Machine Pavilion to assist me in managing the country's government affairs; Sima Yi, Chen Qun, Li Ji, Liu Ji, Guan Yiwu, and Shang Yang joined the Military Machine Pavilion; a military machine room was set up in the outer hall of the imperial palace for the military ministers to discuss matters."

"Did you remember it all?"

Su Chen looked at Sima Yi and the others with a smile, and said calmly: "From today onwards, there will be no more orders from Zhongshu. The Military Machine Pavilion is responsible for drafting edicts."

"Report to Your Majesty, I will take notes."

Sima Yi and others hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed and saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

All the civil and military officials in the court looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's hearts. His Majesty's decision is very obvious!
This is to weaken the influence of the Sangong and dilute the rights of the Sangong. Of course, it is also to rectify the problem of overlapping rights at the core level of power; if things are done according to the old political system of the former emperor, the duties of the Sangong obviously overlap with those of the Six Ministries.

This is why when the first emperor was alive, the power of the three princes was in the hands of the government and the public. The rank was higher than that of the six ministers. Most of the duties that everyone was responsible for overlapped. Could it be that the power of the three princes was not great?
But now the emergence of the Military Machine Pavilion undoubtedly separates the three princes from the six departments. Although the Military Machine Pavilion seems to have great power, it is under the direct control of the emperor, and no matter how powerful the power is, it cannot be separated from the emperor.

It is not difficult for many smart officials to find that the situation of the Great Xia Dynasty in the future must be based on: Your Majesty--Military Pavilion--Six Departments-local officials such a step-by-step centralization method.

The six ministries control local officials, the Military Aircraft Pavilion controls the six ministries, and His Majesty controls the Military Aircraft Pavilion.

His Majesty is the top of the pyramid, the one who holds the power in the true sense, absolutely supreme, no one can check and balance His Majesty.

The future Great Xia Dynasty will be the emperor's words.

The only problem now is the faction of the General.
If all the military power can be recovered, His Majesty will create a peak of imperial power that the Great Xia Empire has not seen in the past thousands of years!The military and political power is all in your hands!

Thinking of this, countless officials looked at Guo Sikong, wanting to see what he would say.

Now that Chen Situ and Wang Sima have become past tense, the emperor has been unwilling to bow his head to compromise for a long time, and in the current political struggle, the emperor always has the upper hand.

Then Guo Sikong, he will insist on retaining his power among the three princes; or give up his power and be willing to enter the military cabinet.

Su Chen's eyes also fell on Guo Sikong's face.

He needs to see Guo Sikong's attitude, Guo Sikong's attitude determines Su Chen's attitude towards him in the future.

In other words, Su Chen has already decided to "move" Guo Sikong. He is the only minister who made Su Chen decide to deal with it with gentle means. The other two have already been sentenced to death in Su Chen's heart.

"Old minister, what virtue and ability can be so important to His Majesty."

Guo Sikong sighed, his voice was faint, his face was calm, and he stepped out of the queue.

"Shhhh."

Guo Sikong swept his sleeves, straightened his clothes, bent his knees, knelt down, threw himself on the ground, and kowtowed.

"Sir! Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En! The old minister should do his best to help His Majesty, and create the prosperity of the Great Xia together!"

Guo Sikong's voice echoed in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.

This kneeling represented Guo Sikong's abstention. He was willing to join the military cabinet, give up the power he had worked so hard to build all his life, and give up his deep-rooted faction in the court.

"You are a wise man."

Su Chen took a deep look at Guo Sikong, with a particularly comfortable smile.

It has to be said that Guo Sikong knows what it means to retreat bravely in a rapid flow. He has been a counselor with power all his life, and now he can afford it and let it go. This person's heart is far better than Wang Sima and his ilk.

People like Guo Sikong are scary, but they are also excellent. It all depends on how a gentleman uses such people.

"Let's leave the court. The resignation of the officials will be handled by Junji Pavilion and Daxia Tiejun. Don't disappoint my high hopes."

Su Chen waved his hand, got up, and turned around lazily.

If all goes well, within ten days, the power of the imperial capital will definitely be in hand.

Then the next step is to quell the domestic turmoil.
"The Rebellion of the Eight Kings. Hehe."

Su Chen muttered to himself, his smile full of deep meaning.

Li Nianzi at the side heard Su Chen's soft murmur, his body trembled, and he quickly lowered his head as if he didn't hear it.

When all the gentry and civil and military ministers in the imperial capital set their sights on the current political vortex in the imperial capital, His Majesty's eyes have already fallen on the next move.

This is the gap in the structure!
Li Nianzi couldn't help sighing inwardly.

"Disperse!"

Li Nianzi took a deep breath and shouted in a hoarse and sharp voice.

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

All the officials knelt down, shouted the tsunami, and sang salutes in unison.

Everyone knows that after today's morning court, the entire imperial capital will receive the first wave of political baptism!
Originally, Su Chen was unwilling to clear up the political vortex in the imperial capital so quickly. After all, there would be greater risks. If something went wrong, this was not what Su Chen wanted to see.

But Baiguan didn't give Su Chen a chance to figure it out, so Su Chen decided to use thunderous means!
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get the hell out of here!"

A loud shout came from the end of Zhenlong Street, which broke the bustling crowd in the early morning of the imperial capital, and made countless people fall into silence.

The common people, scholars, and literati on the street all turned their heads and looked towards the end of the street.

"Da da da!"

Heavy, neat footsteps were heard, and they were getting closer and closer. A pair of soldiers wearing black armor strode into the city. Everyone's expressions were extraordinarily serious, full of murderous intent.

The leader strode forward, a man full of murderous intent and holding two sledgehammers: "I am Li Yuanba, the right captain of the Great Xia Tiejun Army! Enter the city by imperial order to arrest traitors!"

"Crash!"

A gold-edged flag with a black background was fluttering in the wind, and there were five large characters painted on silver hooks and irons: "Daxia Tiejun, Li!"

The words on the banner were written by the emperor himself.

"It's the Iron Army! It's the army established by His Majesty not long ago!"

"The Iron Army has entered the city!"

"A big event is about to happen. The new army entering the city must be acting on behalf of the emperor."

Countless people whispered to each other and discussed a lot. The talented scholars smelled a dangerous smell one after another, while the common people were flustered and hurriedly stood aside to make way for the army.

Quite a few people raised their heads and stretched their necks curiously, the attics on both sides of the street were opened one after another, and countless people poked their heads out to watch the excitement.

The army enters the city?

This is a big deal!

The former emperor once issued a decree that no troops other than the city guards and imperial forest troops are allowed to enter the city unless they are handed down by the emperor!

The emperor's city guard army has long been controlled by the general, and the frontline battle situation is tight. The imperial city guard army has long been transferred from the capital. The 12 new troops were originally the city guard army's reserve service, but they have been reorganized by the emperor. A well-organized and well-known army.

On other main roads and streets, this scene continued to be staged, and the four major city gates of the imperial capital were all wide open!

The four armies of Li Yuanba, Lei Zhenzi, Zhao Yun, and Bai Qi, with a total of 12 people, all entered the city!
The 12 troops were divided into hundreds of small teams, led by different officers, and after entering the city, they went straight to the mansions of the major officials!

"Your Majesty's decree! Domestic turmoil, the orc empire is eyeing, and the Great Xia country is in crisis, so no traitors will be left behind!"

"The army is fighting endlessly outside, Daxia Erlang spilled blood on the battlefield, fighting for the human race! Fighting for Daxia! How can the rebels be rampant in the imperial capital!"

"Those who resign today are guilty of treason! Your Majesty forgives him from death, and confiscates his property, mansion, and servants!"

"Your Majesty has an order, those who resist the order and do not respect it, beheaded first and played later!"

Hoarse voices kept roaring, and the voices full of murderous intent shook endlessly, causing the entire imperial capital to be shrouded in the haze of the Great Xia Iron Army.

　From now on, this book will enter the iron-blooded, explosive, climaxing race hegemony plot!

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