Han family achievements

Chapter 124 Big Event Small Means
Liu Bian predicted that there would be troubles in large-scale persuasion of those aristocratic dandies and scum of the Hongdu school.

He looked as usual, and said, "Do you know who it is?"

Zuo Li bowed in front of Liu Bian, and said, "There are too many troublemakers, the villain didn't dare to act rashly, do we need the villain to arrest some people for interrogation?"

"This kind of thing, let Taichang deal with it."

Liu Bian moved his shoulders again, and said, "There are so many ministers in the imperial court, I can't do it myself."

Taixue is a very sensitive place, if there are so many troubles caused by persuading some ignorant dandies, if they really want to rush in and arrest people, the whole city of Luoyang will be destroyed.

Zuo Li quietly raised his head, observing Liu Bian's profile, a look of caution appeared on his snow-white face, hesitating in his heart whether to arrest some people quietly and torture him.

At this time, inside the Shangshutai.

As the most diligent courtier, even when it was dark, Wang Yun was still busy at Shangshutai.

Li Ru came in with a vague expression, and said, "Your Majesty, the Taichang students gathered together to make trouble. It seems that they are going to attack Taichang again."

Wang Yun raised his head fiercely, tried his best to keep his expression on, his eyes were full of anger, and said in a deep voice: "Order Beibu Wei, arrest all the leaders!"

Li Ru came from Taixue, knew the situation inside, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the Taixue students are intricate and complicated, and they all come from extraordinary backgrounds. Doing this is like cooking oil with a raging fire, and it will only be counterproductive."

Although Wang Yun was angry, he did not lose his mind, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he said, "What are you going to do?"

Li Ru looked back, and said in a low voice: "The lower official believes that we must retreat to advance, suspend the dismissal of Tai students, and wait for the future to walk slowly, and it will take a year to complete."

"No!"

Wang Yun directly vetoed it, saying: "It must be completed as soon as possible. The imperial court is majestic and no one can provoke it!"

Without waiting for Li Ru to speak, Wang Yun stood up and said, "Pass on my words and order Wang Lang to take office tomorrow to suppress the Tai students and make trouble. If it happens again, I will hold him accountable!"

Li Ru was overjoyed immediately, and said: "The prince is brilliant!"

In his mind, Wang Lang was Yang Biao's staff and was also recommended by him. If Wang Lang failed to handle the gathering of Tai students, then Yang Biao would be to blame!
Wang Yun frowned slightly and glanced at him, feeling a little dissatisfied.

How can a major state affairs be used to plot against others?
At the same time, the Prime Minister's Mansion was bustling with activity.

Because it was a temporary banquet, there were too many things to prepare in a hurry, and the seating numbers of the guests alone were enough for Yang Biao to have a headache.

The servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion were busy with the tables, chairs, benches, wine, vegetables and fruits. The Yang Mansion, which had been silent for more than half a year, became noisy again.

Until it was dark, Yang Biao came to Wang Lang's small courtyard wiping the sweat from his brow.

In the winter, Yang Biao was wrapped extremely thickly. He was already obese, but he was even more bloated, and he even struggled to sit down.

"Can it work?" Yang Biao took off his cotton coat and fiddled with the charcoal fire, wishing he could jump on it.

Wang Lang looked at the book and said: "It doesn't matter whether it succeeds or not, the important thing is to do it."

Yang Biao understood, and said, "What do you think about the Tai students making trouble? Wang Yun is going to take you on top of the tank."

Wang Lang put down the book, picked up a pen, and wrote notes, saying, "What's so difficult about it?"

Yang Biao was startled, turned to look at him, and said, "Do you have a solution?"

Wang Lang explained to himself, but didn't reply.

Yang Biao waited for a while, put his hands together, rubbed his fat face, and said, "Recently, many people are rushing to become an official. You should be careful."

The aftermath of Liu Bian's victory in the imperial conquest was still spreading to the entire Han Dynasty. More and more people who waited and watched chose to go to Beijing, and successively became officials in various ways.

Since ancient times, an official position has been a radish and a pit. If you grab it, you have to stand firm.

Wang Lang glanced at him and said, "You don't have to worry about me."

Yang Biao sighed pretentiously, and said, "I miss the late emperor a little bit."

Wang Lang frowned, and the notes were not so smooth.

The first emperor was greedy for money and lustful, he favored treacherous men, he can be said to be a complete fool,

But compared to the fatuous former emperor, the current emperor who is obviously ambitious and has a very clear purpose will have very strict requirements on his courtiers.

It's hard to be a courtier.

……

The next day, Wang Lang took office as Luoyang Commander.

He took over the appointment and got acquainted with the big and small officials in Luoyang County. Seeing that Yintong was not there, he locked up the valet, and no one knew what he was doing.

Luoyang county yamen went away because of Yin Tong's falling jade, naturally there was a lot of discussion about Wang Lang.

"What does the county magistrate Wang mean?"

"I don't know? Will it implicate us because of Yinxian Cheng?"

"It's hard to say, he is an aide in the prime minister's mansion, and it's not a matter of rectifying us."

"What should I do?"

"What are you afraid of? I bet he, the county magistrate, won't last long!"

"He has the prime minister as his backer, who can move him?"

"Prime Minister? Do you think the prime minister will last long? Now, who doesn't look at the prince's face?"

Whispering, suddenly stopped.

As soon as they turned their heads, they saw Wang Lang standing not far away with a calm expression.

The group of people quickly fell silent, pretending to be doing things with care, the corner of their eyes was always on Wang Lang.

Wang Lang looked up at the sky, took out a notice, and said lightly: "Post this near Taixue, and post more."

A small official stepped forward, took the wet white paper, identified it, and couldn't help being surprised, said: "County magistrate, is this true? The imperial court really wants to recruit 500 people from Taixue to become officials?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stabbed quietly.

The little official suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Yes, the villain will go now."

Wang Lang was expressionless, looked at the sky again, and turned back to the guard room.

A group of people immediately gathered beside the little official, looking at the notice written by Wang Lang.

"500 people, the goods are lost within two hundred stones, this is the county magistrate?"

"Maybe it's the magistrate?"

"Is the imperial court going to fill in the vacancies on a large scale?"

"It's absurd to cut and mend at the same time, isn't it?"

"Don't say it, don't say it, go and post it!"

They crowded around, discussing and engraving, and then led them straight to Taixue.

The Tai students haven't slept well these days, they got together early in the morning, and some of them led the way to give a loud speech.

"Tai Xue was established by the great ancestors, the foundation of the country and society, how can we cut down the Tai students!"

"This is a traitor suppressing dissent and blocking the way of speech!"

"The country will not be the country, how can we sit and watch!"

After bursts of loud incitement, dozens of Taichang students responded, shouting and going out of the gate, and wanted to go to Taichang again to petition.

Not long after I walked out, I saw a group of Luoyang County guards posting notices everywhere.

"lackey!"

They were furious immediately, and rushed over eagerly, wanting to vent their anger on these servants.

But when they saw the notice, they were all stunned and looked at each other.

"500 people, two hundred items lost!"

"Are we going to become officials?"

"Listen to me, listen to me, the imperial court is cutting redundant officials and dude students, not all Tai students, we have been fooled!"

"Yes, yes, we are excellent in character and learning, and we are the children of aristocratic families, so we must be the ones selected!"

"Don't be fooled by some caring people. They must have got the news earlier, and they want to frame us to fight against the court and rob us of our official position!"

"Liu Huan, it's him! He took the lead!"

"It's not me, it's not me, this must be a conspiracy!"

"Fart, you must have known it a long time ago? You said before that your fellow countryman is in Licao!"

"I remember it too, it's too bad!"

"You can't let him go!"

Dozens of people who were originally working together suddenly fought among themselves and beat each other, making a mess.

The Luoyang County guard who was already hiding at the side was stunned, this is because things changed unexpectedly.

"How do I feel, those people did it on purpose?" an officer whispered.

Another officer stared at the crowd in the melee, and said, "How many? Did you see that, those few have been fanning the flames."

"Those guys are playing tricks!"

"You said, will it be the county magistrate Wang?"

"Be careful."

"Someone came out of Taixue, hey, let's fight."

What started as a melee of dozens of people turned into a brawl of hundreds of people in an instant. No one could hear what was being said, and everyone was so angry that they beat everyone they saw.

More than a dozen guards watched with relish, and some even took out breakfast and watched while eating.

"No, why don't we try to persuade you?" Someone said suddenly.

They are servants of Luoyang County, and they are responsible for law and order. Now that they are beaten like this, they should control them.

No one paid any attention to him. In the melee of hundreds of people, a dozen or so of them passed by, only to be beaten.

Therefore, they continued to hide from the sidelines and watch the battle with relish.

Taixue is in a mess here, and the prime minister's mansion is feasting guests.

As Hongnong Yang, four generations and three fathers, his prestige in today's world is unparalleled and incomparable.

Yang Biao was the prime minister again, he held a banquet, and he was in a hurry to attend, but Yang Biao's invitations were only given to the aristocratic families in the opposition, not a court official was invited.

At the gate, queue up to enter one by one, hand over invitations and gifts.

There are ritual officials to record, and some people sing it.

"Hanoi Simagong is here."

"Gongsun Gongsun from Hebei is here."

"Donghai Weigong is here."

"Mr. Zhang from Yingchuan is here!"

"Mr. Cao from Runan is here!"

The huge Prime Minister's Mansion was crowded with people, and various voices came and went, making it extremely lively.

In the backyard, Yang Biao personally received some people, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing, and it was as warm as spring.

It was natural and honorable for them to be invited by Yang Biao, they were all smiling and kind.

Yang Biao sat up straight, with a majestic yet easy-going expression, blinking his small eyes, and said with a loud smile: "Today's banquet, there is nothing else, just to get together with you."

Seven or eight of them all smiled and nodded, Wei Ji said: "We also want to ask Mr. Yang a lot."

Seeing this, Yang Biao suddenly said: "Everyone is not an official, take your time, and don't get involved in court battles. The children of the family should give more advice, and don't make mistakes and hurt your relatives."

Everyone looked at each other quietly from the corner of their eyes, and then said in unison: "What Yang Gong said is true."

Yang Biao mentioned this sentence, his small eyes shone brightly, his fat face trembled more and more, and he said with a smile: "That's good, that's good, today we only talk about Fengyue, don't care about other things. I heard that Dongguan is going to resume repair? "

Dongguan is generally a place where great Confucianists study history, scriptures, rituals and laws.

One of them, who was almost eighty years old, said: "It is said that Lu Shijun and Cai Taichang of Bingzhou also intend to participate in this compilation of history."

Yang Biao looked at him and said, "Is Sima Gong interested?"

Sima Jun shook his head, and said: "This old man is so laborious to draw a pen, why should he miss the affairs of state? This old man only wants to see it in his lifetime."

"Sima Gong's fortune is long, and he must live a long life."

"I still want to congratulate Sima Gong on his [-]th birthday!"

Seven or eight of them raised their hands and looked polite and respectful.

"Sima family, is there anyone willing to become an official?" Suddenly, Yang Biao asked Sima Jun.

A needle could be heard in the backyard.

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