Manchu traitor, how can you let me be the emperor of the ages

Chapter 69 The Dream of Changsun Wuji

"What did you say? Uncle?"

Changsun Wuji was startled, and the address in his mouth changed directly: "Take refuge with His Majesty?"

Gao Shilian turned around and glared at him: "Why not? As for being so surprised?"

Changsun Wuji also gradually calmed down, and coughed twice in embarrassment: "Uncle, as ministers, we are naturally His Majesty's ministers, how can we say that we take refuge in such a thing?"

Gao Shilian waved his hands indifferently: "Okay, this is my place, and I'm not afraid of being heard by others..."

It's just that halfway through the conversation, I found that my eldest nephew was looking at me with a smile.

"Uncle, have you forgotten what you said when you taught me the last time?"

Gao Shilian blushed and remembered it all at once, but he still stiffened his neck and said: "This is a trivial matter! Get down to business!"

Changsun Wuji accepted it as soon as he saw it, and straightened his face: "Uncle, let me think about it first."

Growing up with Gao Shilian, he naturally understands the predicament his uncle is facing now.

If you want to be promoted as an official, you have to sleep like a bride-there are talents at the top.

"Uncle is in the Ministry of Punishment, if you have established a good relationship with Cai Jing and Cai Pushe before..."

"Don't talk too much!"

Gao Shilian interrupted him righteously: "Cai Jing is the great traitor of the country, how could I be a traitor like Ah Fu!"

Changsun Wuji curled his lips, it's not like you haven't been attached before.

It's just that Cai Jing is famous for his extensive contacts, and his contacts have been handed over to the princes outside.

Such a person has long regarded the Ministry of Justice as his basic base. It doesn't matter to him whether you show loyalty or not.

I have an order, do you dare not do it? ?
Therefore, there is not much difference in treatment between the old uncle Afuqian and Afuhouhou. He has been in the doctor's seat for seven or eight years, and it has never been his turn to be promoted.

After a long time, naturally there is no hope.

Changsun Wuji nodded slowly: "Since that's the case, then the other adults don't have to think too much."

Going over now is equivalent to queuing up again, and I don't know what year and month it will be.

Gao Shilian waved his hands impatiently: "Of course I know this..."

He stopped talking and changed his words: "These people are also treacherous ministers. What is the difference between Ah Fu and them and Ah Fu Cai Jing? Don't bring this up again!"

Changsun Wuji knew this early on, so he continued: "Then if uncle shows his loyalty to His Majesty, will he be able to get a promotion?"

Gao Shilian shook his head: "Of course it can't be so fast, but the old man also has considerations."

"Sow seeds today and get millet next year. Sow seeds next year and get millet the year after."

Changsun Wuji was startled, then nodded with a wry smile.

This is very clear.

Doing it is better than not doing it, first take a seat in advance, and if His Majesty really thinks about it in the future, the opportunity will come.

"Moreover, this idea is not aimless."

Gao Shilian stroked his beard lightly, and said slowly: "I heard that your majesty has been burying in the harem for a few days now, ignoring the memorial and other matters, and the Guanyin servant girl has been living in your majesty's bedroom, eating and living with him."

Changsun Wuji nodded silently.

Gao Shilian continued: "As long as Jane is in the emperor's heart, it will be a matter of time before Guanyin's maidservant is named queen."

Changsun Wuji nodded silently.

"You are married and have children now. After Guanyin's maidservant has children, the old man's worries will be exhausted." Gao Shilian picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip with emotion.

Changsun Wuji was moved to tears when he first heard it. The old uncle has paid too much to support the two brothers and sisters...

But then he came back to his senses, for no reason, why did he bring this up?

Smart, he quickly realized the meaning of the old uncle's words: "Uncle? Do you want to say that the child of Guanyin's maidservant can become the heir apparent?"

"good."

Gao Shilian nodded, feeling a little emotional: "I have seen the ups and downs in the officialdom for half my life, so I understand it."

"Sometimes, you have to fight when you have to fight! If you don't fight, others will fight, and in turn they will trample you down! Once trampled, it will last seven or eight years..."

Changsun Wuji was not in the same state of mind as he was, but he was a little embarrassed to say this: "Uncle, wouldn't it be too utilitarian to say that. After all, he is the child of Guanyin's maidservant, and also my nephew..."

Having said that, he still couldn't help but have a little reverie in his heart.

If my sister has a child, will I also be an uncle?
If I became an old uncle... Changsun Wuji glanced at Gao Shilian secretly, and couldn't help but imagine the small theater where he trained his nephew...

Gao Shilian didn't know that he had so many plays, so he cursed with beard and stare:
"You heartless little bastard! Who am I so utilitarian for? That kid is your nephew, not mine! Instead, you're talking about my utilitarianism..."

Changsun Wuji's old uncle's dream was interrupted, and he suddenly remembered that there was a living old uncle in front of him.

Unable to withstand the strong firepower of his old uncle, he begged for mercy repeatedly: "Uncle, the boy is wrong! The boy is wrong!"

Gao Shilian's expression turned pale, and he was about to finish with a few words.

But Changsun Wuji suddenly said: "It's a big deal, let that child call you uncle in the future."

"Bastard! What are you talking about?" Gao Shilian was so angry that he stretched out his hand to take off his shoes.

"Old uncle! I was so wrong!" Changsun Wuji screamed from the study.

After all, he saw his nephew as a baby since he was a child, and he has long regarded him as his own son. Naturally, Gao Shilian was reluctant to really smoke with the soles of his shoes.

He just put on a show, and after he let go of his breath, he sat back behind the desk with a wheeze.

Now Changsun Wuji didn't dare to argue with the old uncle anymore, so he brought the topic back to business.

"Uncle, since Guanyin's maid is so favored, you have an idea, why didn't you make a plan earlier?"

Gao Shilian also frowned: "Of course I still have some concerns."

"Nowadays, there are powerful enemies outside the Daqian, and princes are rising inside, and the court is corrupt. The state affairs have already reached the point where it is like a beetle, like a boil. The whole Daqian has been rotten to the bone."

Gao Shilian had a worried look on his face: "If there are no ministers who can save the time, then the end of the powerful Guozuo can be seen at a glance, either it will be destroyed in the hands of His Majesty today, or it will be destroyed in the hands of the son of Guanyin's maidservant. "

"At this time, if we get together again, we will be tied to the broken boat of Dagan. When the boat capsizes, we will definitely be dragged into the water..."

Changsun Wuji was young and energetic, and he didn't like this kind of words very much, so he subconsciously frowned and said, "Uncle! Why can't we be ministers who save the time?"

"Us?" Gao Shilian was taken aback.

Changsun Wuji translated the words into something that veterans in the workplace can understand: "Uncle, you have been in the Ministry of Criminal Justice for so many years. If you don't seize the opportunity in front of you, how long will you have to wait?"

"Besides, if Dagan falls, won't Guanyin's servants also suffer?"

This is the real purpose of Changsun Wuji, he couldn't help but said: "Uncle, we can't ignore Guanyin's maid!"

If there is no sister, wouldn't it be impossible to be an uncle?
The eldest grandson Wuji has not forgotten his dream of being an uncle, and he was moved to tears in his heart: Nephew, my uncle is so kind to you.

(End of this chapter)