Great Qin had a prosperous age

Chapter 431 Quan (please give me a monthly recommendation ticket!)

"The Lingyan Pavilion matter is of great importance. I believe that the first contribution to the peace of the world should be given to the late General Wang Jian. I have decided to pursue him, but I don't know how to pursue him?"

Shen Yu bowed his head, he is not good at this.

"Your Majesty, the late emperor has 72 doctors, why not summon him and ask."

"Those Confucian scholars." Fusu originally wanted to reuse them, but he soon discovered that things often backfired. "I heard from Wang Wu that they were the ones who suggested that all ministers wear plain clothes for two years to show their mourning for the late emperor. What's more, they asked me to wear plain clothes and mourn for three months throughout the country to show filial piety to the people of the world."

"I remember that when the late emperor consecrated Zen to Mount Tai, the Confucian scholars admonished the late emperor to wrap a light cart with cattails to climb the mountain. I knew that Confucianism valued etiquette, but I didn't expect that Confucianism would be so pedantic. Could it be that no one among them could see that when I first succeeded him? What problems are you facing? They will only make a fuss about these things."

Shen Yu stood quietly in the corner, listening to His Majesty the Emperor's unhappiness in his heart.

"Your Majesty calm down."

Fusu was angry and thought of a way to silence these Confucian scholars and show his filial piety to the late emperor.

"In drafting the edict, I want all 72 doctors to observe mourning in front of the late emperor's mausoleum for two months. I believe that people who are good at etiquette and music should do these things."

I hope you can convey my exact words to all the doctors.

Shen Yu repeatedly claimed to be the only one.

But Fusu has not yet decided on the issue of Wang Jian's title. Not only that, he also needs to decide on the quotas of other people.

The purpose of building Lingyan Pavilion was to win over military families and important officials of the late emperor.

This may seem like a small thing, but the effect is huge.

Fusu now needs to support interest groups to help him suppress the world.

"Summon the Prime Minister."

The visitor took the order and left.

Fusu looked at the cup of bitter tea, his eyes becoming meaningful.

"I want to promote Wang Wu to be the imperial censor."

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. The imperial censor monitors the prime minister. If the prime minister makes any mistakes, he will act on his behalf."

Fusu's promotion means that the current Fengchang Wang Wu will be the next prime minister.

Since the former Prime Minister Wang Wan died of illness, the Wang family has not been reused.Fusu needs to support the Wang family, and it needs to be vigorously supported, preferably the kind that can stand up to the Feng family.

Moreover, Fusu, the imperial censor, thought that this official position could have other great uses.

Deterring the prime minister is just one of them.

But judging from Wang Wu's performance, he is just greedy for power and has been complacent recently, so he is obviously not a suitable choice for prime minister.

Fusu looked at the empty chessboard. At this moment, a few leaves suddenly fell on the chessboard, but no sound was heard.

The surroundings suddenly became eerily quiet, not even a bird chirping.

Fusu couldn't help but look up and saw a branch of green leaves swaying slightly above his head. Under the sunlight, the lines on the back of the leaves were clearly visible.

A breeze blew by and reached Fusu's ears, but it felt like that person's sigh.

Fusu suddenly felt at a loss. He looked around, seeing Lang Wei and eunuchs everywhere.

He should be floating on the cinnabar floating sea at this time.

Thinking of this, this person completely disappeared from the world from then on.

Fusu had no choice but to lower his head again and look at the empty chessboard.

From now on, he has to play this game himself.

Fusu suddenly stood up and walked slowly to Zhangtai Palace.

Fusu looked at the important memorials that had been screened out and singled out the categories of officials who were appointed, dismissed and promoted. He almost didn't recognize the names of these people.

There is no one who has left his name in history.

Fusu needs helpers, a large number of helpers who can help him deal with political, military, and economic talents.

At this time, Fusu began to long for talents like Guan Zhong.

No matter what, let’s take down Xiao He first.

Fusu waved his pen on the memorial a few times, but then he felt something was wrong.

Even Xiao He, who is in his 40s, still needs to grow up. It is not appropriate to be promoted to a place like Banzhong rashly.

So Fusu changed the silk script to a new one.

About an hour later, Feng Laji entered the hall calmly.

Feng Quji saw a mountain of memorial notes from a distance, and he felt relieved.

His Majesty the Emperor must show at least half of the diligence of the late Emperor.

Feng Quji had a slightly happy expression on his face.

Fusu heard Feng Quji's footsteps, raised his head and said directly:
"The Prime Minister is here. No courtesy, please sit down."

At this time, Feng Quji was naturally very happy to receive such a courteous reception from the emperor, not to mention his elder brother, but only to his own family, he is one of the top three.

From him to his grandson, they are all important ministers or close ministers beside His Majesty the Emperor.

Thinking like this, Feng Quji had a strong impression of the new emperor.

Feng Quji then really didn't show any courtesy and sat down majestically. After sitting down, he cupped his hands and said with a smile:
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

Fusu looked at the prime minister and naturally sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, no one is perfect, but that's okay.

A minister without any flaws will not be able to grasp the situation.

At this moment, the left and right officials and historians on both sides of the curtain in the hall took notes and recalled the words and deeds of the two people.

The prime minister not only had a good impression of the second son, but also had great confidence in himself, thinking that he was the second best person in the world.

Unexpectedly, Fusu opened his mouth and said:
"I have only been handling government affairs for a few days, and I feel that there are too many things, and I cannot finish reviewing them as soon as possible without the help of others. Therefore, I plan to reorganize the Secretariat and select people I trust as Ministers and Ministers to join the Secretariat. From now on, they will be banned. Everyone entering and leaving must be strictly searched and come on duty every three days.”

That was something Meng Tian objected to, and the previous events had already been spread.

And judging from the emperor's intention, he is now asked to express his stance on this matter.

If he approved of this, wouldn't he be openly opposing Meng Tian?Feng Quji has always been a prudent person, thinking twice before doing anything, and his ability in government affairs is second to none.

The key is that he has nothing to be picky about when it comes to dealing with others.

He is also from a military family, so he is naturally more eloquent in the court.

His relationship with the ministers in the court has always been stable.

In a nutshell, Feng Quji had a good relationship with any big family in the court, and the Meng brothers were no exception.

So isn't the emperor making things difficult for him?

But if it doesn't go with the emperor's wishes on this matter.

The emperor had just said so much and even explained many details in an orderly manner. It was obvious that all the details of the reorganization of the Shangshutai had been finalized. This showed that the emperor had high expectations for this matter.

As a result, the joy on Feng Quji's face instantly turned into nothingness, and his face was filled with paleness.

(End of this chapter)