Chapter 113 Wu Guocai's Battlefield
The faces of the peace party officials in the hall were not very good-looking.

"Seeing Wei Zheng's intransigence, His Majesty had no choice but to agree to his condition, but only half of it."

"He made those censors just listen, but he couldn't point fingers at Mr. He and Mr. Yan. Wei Zheng could only agree."

Wu Shenglan snorted coldly, her complexion was not very good-looking: "Wei Zheng's heart is not dead, he can compromise so easily, he must be thinking about what happened last time!"

What happened last time?Naturally, Wei Zheng failed to impeach Yan Song and He Shen.

He failed that time because he had no evidence, and it seems that he has been brooding about it since then, and has not forgotten it.

This time I sent the censor to follow, and even agreed to the condition that they would not interfere. Why?
It must be to collect evidence!
Thinking of this, several people were worried, and they all turned their heads to look at the superior He Shen, but unexpectedly, Master He laughed.

"He... He-sama??" Several people were taken aback for a moment, wondering why He-sama has always been so wrong lately?
"Why panic? So what if Wei Zheng finds the evidence?"

He shook his head and looked at the people below with a smile: "You guys are just too impatient and don't think about His Majesty's attitude."

The He Party officials were taken aback immediately, they were all smart people, and after hearing He Shen's little dial, they understood the meaning.

Wu Shenglan clapped her hands and suddenly realized: "Teacher, you mean, even if the two censors really found something, His Majesty would ignore it?"

"Not bad!"

He Shen smiled and looked at him with a teachable expression: "Your Majesty doesn't want to touch us, so what if Wei Zheng has ironclad evidence?"

There is still not a word to say, if His Majesty really wants to move them, even if Wei Zheng has no evidence, they may be uprooted if he impeaches them indiscriminately.

The key to everything is not the evidence of corruption, but the attitude of the emperor.

Everyone in the party looked at He Shen with admiration, Su Ling'a gave a thumbs up, and couldn't help saying: "Master He, tall! Really tall!!"

"Two birds with one stone! No wonder the teacher often sends money to His Majesty these days, so it's not just for shoulders!!"

"Smart with adults! Far-sighted with adults..."

He Shen picked up the blue-and-white vine-leaf white porcelain tureen, sipped the tea with a smile on his face, and then looked up at Su Ling: "The Ministry of Industry will go to Xingyang to transport some stones for embankment repair."

"You can't wait until the tank boat arrives. Repair the washed-out embankment first, and you'll be one step ahead of Mr. Yan!"

"what?"

Su Ling'a was a little startled: "My lord, are you really planning to fight Yan? Are you not making any money?"

Wu Shengqin was also a little puzzled: "Teacher, why are you thinking about His Majesty's 'mysterious reward'? Aren't all his things sent by you?"

"look?"

He Shen put down the teacup, leaned back, and frowned in distaste: "I just thought you guys can be taught!"

Wu Shenglan reminded with a smile on the side: "I have said that the key is His Majesty's attitude!"

"Is His Majesty's prize important? It's better if he can't get it! The point is to participate in His Majesty's game and win the disaster relief, so you can have a good relationship with him."

"You said, we have been getting more money in the capital, or we have more money for disaster relief?"

Now Su Ling'a and Wu Shengqin stopped talking.

Any fool knows it's the former.

Disaster relief is nothing more than earning some extra money, but being an official can earn you a lifetime job! !

Many party officials looked at each other, and looked at Mr. He with reverence.

high!The mountains stand still!
……

Yan Song and Shen cared about the censor, but the generals cared about another matter.

"Wei Zheng, a bastard, is not a son of man!"

Zhao Kuangyi slammed the table, his face turned red, and his anger could not be dispelled: "Is he sick? He actually ran into the palace to scold the little emperor?"

Zhao Kuangyin glanced at him silently, and continued to stare at the paperwork on the table, but if he looked carefully, he could find that a puddle of black ink had already fainted from the purple rod rabbit brush in his hand.

On the side, Zhao Pu and Zhao Tingmei, one had a wry smile on their faces, and the other shrank their necks slightly.

Erhei Fatty Zhao Kuangyi was still furious, and couldn't help pacing back and forth in the study: "What's wrong with not approving the memorial? Did you eat rice from your Wei Zheng's family?"

"You are really lenient in the management of riding a horse. You still scold others for not doing what you did, and you also subverted the society. This horse riding is not your family..."

Seeing that his scolding was getting worse and worse, the big black fat Zhao Kuangyin couldn't help coughing lightly twice, and corrected him: "Your Majesty is able to govern personally, it is naturally a blessing for the country..."

"That's true." Zhao Pu also persuaded with a wry smile, "But I heard that His Majesty didn't even approve a few memorials, so he summoned a concubine from the harem to the political affairs hall. I think it won't be possible to do anything."

Zhao Er was still angry: "I'm just angry, those civil servants insist on fighting against us!"

"First there was Wang Mang, who kept asking the little emperor to go to the southern suburbs to swear an oath! Now there is another Wei Zheng asking him to approve the memorial! If this continues, when will we be able to get things done?"

"Isn't the little emperor going to the southern suburbs to swear a teacher? In my opinion, let's not do it at all, and give it to him directly..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Da: "If you want to die, don't drag us!"

Zhao Pu also hurriedly persuaded: "Second brother, calm down! Your Majesty must not die here, or we will be finished! Qin Hanming may come directly to kill him!"

These three princes alone have the strength to overthrow the imperial court, and they are already ready to move.

But because the imperial court has a reputation for righteousness, and everyone understands that the rafters in the early years are rotten first, whoever jumps out first will inevitably be set on fire by the latecomers and smash their heads to pieces.

But in fact, the righteousness of the court is not their own, but they have a powerful emperor and a emperor who symbolizes imperial power.

If the emperor was slaughtered in the capital, the court itself would instead become a rafter in the early days.

At that time, every vassal state could raise troops to attack the capital under the banner of righteousness, either to avenge the emperor, or to be on the side of the Qing emperor, or to fight against Tianjing...

No matter how these princes beat people's heads into dog's heads, anyway, the imperial court, which is the target of public criticism, must be finished.

"There is no need for Qin Hanming."

Zhao Da said solemnly from the side: "Li Lao Er and Yang Lao Counseling can work together to destroy us."

This is the nickname given to Li Yuan and Yang Jian. Li's second child is because Li Yuan is the second child, and Yang Lao is cowardly because he is afraid of his wife.

Seeing that his brother and Zhao Pu both said that, Zhao Kuangyi couldn't help laughing: "I'm just too angry, I complained a few times, it can't be true, it can't be true..."

Zhao Da glanced at him speechlessly, then thumped the table heavily, and said loudly: "The court is not our battlefield, Wu Guo is!"

"Whoever wins the Wu Kingdom in the future will be able to control the court's water transportation!"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like