In my transformation, I was fooled by the spicy chicken system to do things

Mo Ran was very excited, and at the same time, he was even more in awe of Ying Xueer, the Lord.

As a member of Mo sect who believes in ghosts and gods, he seriously doubts that his master is a goddess descending to earth, otherwise how could he have such skills.

What?Why not a ghost?

Your ghost looks so pretty, bastard!

All right!This dead face control.

Ying Xue'er naturally wouldn't know that her subordinates were giving herself a god name in their hearts at the moment, she saw that the matter was almost settled, so she waved her hand and said: "Okay, let's do this first, you two rest in Chengye City God, I will send someone to escort you back to Xiliang in two days."

"Yes..." Chen Tingjing and Mo Ran naturally had no objections. After they stood up and saluted, they walked out of the Palace of Political Affairs.

"Hahahaha!" After they left, Ying Xueer couldn't help laughing wildly anymore. The blueprint Mo Ran brought her was the happiest thing she had recently.

Ying Xueer can be sure that if this giant cannon comes out, she will not be afraid of anyone, and it will no longer be a luxury for Daqin to rule the world again.

"What's so happy? It's been a long time since I saw you smile." Ying Xue'er's laughter attracted Fu Su, who smiled and looked at the ecstatic Ying Xue'er.

Seeing him coming, Ying Xue'er immediately stood up and grabbed Fusu's hand, curling her lips in disdain.

"Brother, do you know? The day when Da Qin will rule the world is not far away."

Hearing this, Fu Su withdrew his hand silently, and then touched Ying Xueer's forehead, "I don't have a fever yet! Why are you talking nonsense?"

"Hmph!" Ying Xueer slapped Fusu's hand off angrily, and said solemnly, "I'm not talking nonsense, it's true."

Ying Xueer told Fusu about the idea of ​​the cannon in detail, and showed Fusu the blueprint.

Although Fusu didn't understand it very well, he understood Ying Xueer's words. Simply put, Xiliang is going to create a weapon that can change the situation in the world.

Fusu was shocked, then ecstatic, and then unconsciously shed tears.

"Second brother, have you seen it in Tianyouling? The revival of the Great Qin Dynasty is hopeful!"

Ying Xueer patted Fusu on the shoulder lightly, and comforted her: "Brother, I believe that the second brother can see it, and he will. You and I will definitely fulfill his long-cherished wish, and Daqin will rule the world again!"

"Well, I believe, Xiaoxue, thank you for your hard work."

Fusu sincerely thanked Ying Xueer. In the recent period, he has noticed Ying Xueer's days of worrying every day and night.

While feeling distressed, she also hated herself for being incompetent. If she had been more talented, if she had Li Zheng and Liu Yixuan's world-class abilities, then she wouldn't have to be so tired.

In fact, others are tired, let alone him?

He couldn't sleep peacefully all night, and he was afraid that something might happen to the court while he was sleeping peacefully, and he was also afraid that someone would attack the little emperor.

well!It sounds brilliant, but how many people know the pressure on the shoulders of the two of them?

"I'm fine. After all, I'm also a saint-level powerhouse. My body is far superior to that of ordinary people. I can't get tired. It's you, brother. The news I got is that you haven't slept for three days."

Ying Xueer looked at Fusu worriedly, Fusu smiled calmly and said, "It's okay, I know what's going on in my heart, it's the time when all parties are moving, I have to watch it, and it will be fine after this period of time."

Ying Xueer knew her big brother's temper, so she didn't try to persuade her any more, she could only tell her: "Pay attention to your body, I don't want this "iron triangle" to be left alone in the end."

"You! This mouth is still so annoying." Fu Su laughed and shook his head helplessly.

"Hee hee!" Ying Xue'er rarely showed her daughter's posture, laughing cutely.

"By the way, Xiaoxue." Fusu recalled the business of looking for her this time, "How do you want to deal with the murder of Marquis Changle's son?

Based on this matter alone to negotiate with the third child, I am afraid that this bargaining chip is not enough. Do I need to send someone to make things worse? "

While talking, Fusu also cut his throat. What he said to make things worse was actually to send someone to kill Chang Lehou directly, and then blame Bingzhou.

This strategy has a lot of loopholes. It was originally a murder case, and the Bingzhou government was crazy to commit the murder of a Marquis.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell it was a conspiracy.

But what Fusu cares about is not whether anyone can see that his plan is a conspiracy.

In other words, it was me, Nan Qin, who blamed you, what happened to you?You have to recite it if you recite it, or recite it if you don’t recite it, otherwise your master will never want to leave Chengye City alive.

Of course Ying Xue'er knew what her elder brother was thinking, because she had thought about it too, and it really wasn't that the whole family didn't stay in the house.

Both brothers and sisters are dark-hearted.

"It's not urgent, let me think about it, but there is another thing that needs to be put on the agenda."

"What's the matter?" Fusu asked.

"It's time to choose a team for our little emperor." Ying Xueer spread her hands and said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Su fell into deep thought...

第 241

Forming a team for the little emperor, to be honest, it's troublesome and difficult.

The little emperor is still young, so of course he can't take charge of the government, so it is better to find playmates for him than to find talents for him.

Of course, not everyone can be a playmate. First of all, he must have a clean family background and be loyal to the royal family, and second, he must have a good heart and spirituality.

By the way, they have to be peers.

These points may seem simple, but in fact the complexity is simply beyond imagination.

To give a few examples.

As an important minister after the little emperor, the interests involved are huge. His playmate must be born in a famous family and be loyal to the royal family.

This is quite difficult. The current situation is turbulent, and each of the famous families has their own plans. They will not rebel because it is not in their interests.

But expect them to give up the qualified juniors in their family to be the little emperor's playmates.

No matter how you look at it, it's impossible.

How can an aristocratic family be prosperous and undefeated?It's not because of the endless stream of talented juniors in the family.

Every family of these juniors regards it as a treasure, so how could they be willing to give it to the little emperor as a playmate.

Companion to a king is like a tiger, not to mention that he is still a little monarch, his temperament is uncertain, what if something happens to his child.

What's more, there is Ying Xue'er in the palace, the person they are most worried about. They are very afraid of what this crazy woman will do.

Someone wants to say, if the aristocratic family is not good, then choose the poor family!

The reason is such a reason, but it will also involve the grievances and entanglements between the aristocratic family and the poor family.

Your monarch does not choose the children of the aristocratic family, but instead picks the children of the poor family. What is this for?Do you look down on the nobles of my family?

Well, I believe everyone can also see the weird ideas of the nobles of this family.

We don't want to give you outstanding children, and we don't allow you to get close to poor families.

This is so domineering, just so unreasonable.

It's no wonder that Ying Xue'er is always thinking about how to kill them, it's so annoying.

The most irritating thing is that these aristocratic families have profound backgrounds, and some inheritances are longer than the imperial dynasty, which makes their backgrounds unimaginably deep.

Ying Xueer wanted to move but didn't dare to move, not to mention anything else, just talking about people's sentiments, moving the family would easily arouse hostility from the people.

Because in the eyes of the common people, although these aristocratic landlords are annoying, they provide them with the needs of life. If your court kills them all, how can we live?

The calamity of the family is simply a thorn in Ying Xueer's heart, and she can't pull it out, so she can only bear it.

This is also the reason why Ying Xue'er has always wanted to help the poor family, but it is destined not to happen overnight.

It's a bit far-fetched, let's get down to business.

No matter how you look at it, it is a bit difficult to choose a playmate for the little emperor.

"Wouldn't it be better to wait a little longer? The current situation is a bit difficult to handle, and Ping'an is still too small.

I'm afraid I won't be able to make my subordinates loyal, not to mention that he doesn't understand the way of imperial servants at all."

Fusu had a lot to think about. He not only had to consider the difficulty of the matter itself, but also the little emperor's own reasons.

Ying Xueer shook her head with a smile after hearing the words, and said, "Brother, your thinking is still too stubborn. Even people in the world have problems with their thinking. Why do you always think that I am choosing slaves for Xiaopingan?"

"Is not it?"

Although the word slave is a bit harsh, but for the royal family, a courtier is a slave!

So Fusu asked a little confused: "You choose Ping'an's team, don't you just hope that those people will become his most solid subordinates in the future? Only loyal to his subordinates."

"Big brother" Ying Xue'er suddenly said with a serious face: "I hope you remember that in my opinion, the relationship between the monarch and his subjects has never been a master-servant relationship, they should be partners, just like you and my second brother.

Only when the monarch and his ministers treat each other with sincerity and treat each other as equals can this country reach new heights. "

"You take this for granted, monarchs and ministers, this is a ritual, only in this way will not mess up the rules and regulations." Fusu obviously disagreed with her point of view, and retorted.

Ying Xueer didn't argue, after all, the difference in thought between the two was too great, Ying Xueer couldn't help sighing in her heart, Confucius did a lot of harm!

It is said that the principle of Gangchang appeared so early in this world, this Confucianism is developing a bit fast!

Ying Xue'er was silent for a moment, and then put down the doubt. She knew she couldn't change Fusu's opinion, so she said what she wanted directly.

"I propose to choose a team for Ping An now, because I hope that someone can grow up with Ping An, Ping An has no brothers and sisters.

You and I can't be with him forever, we can only choose a few like-minded children to accompany him.

They learn from each other and play with each other, so that a peaceful childhood will not be lonely.

Rather than saying that this is picking a subject, it is better to say that it is really picking playmates for Ping An. I hope that Ping An will not get along with them as a monarch, but with them as an ordinary child. "

Ying Xueer's words had a deep impact on Fusu's thoughts, it was too deviant.

Fusu has only now seen her sister's madness. From her point of view, in some places she will be immersed in a pig cage.

Give the monarch a playmate, thank you for thinking of it.

"Is this really okay?" Fusu expressed deep doubts about this.

"It's useless for you and me to say whether it's okay or not, it depends on whether Ping An accepts it or not," Ying Xueer said with a light smile.

Hearing this, Fusu was silent for a long time, and finally he nodded in agreement, "Okay, let's do it this way! As for the candidates?"

After Ying Xueer pondered for a moment, she gently twirled the beads with her plain hands and said, "Release the news, all children aged six to ten from all over the world can participate.

Preliminary examinations were set up in various places, and after the preliminary examinations, intermediate examinations were set up in prefectures and counties, and those who passed the intermediate examinations went to the palace to participate in the palace examination.

In addition, those who have a skill can directly participate in the palace examination.

The time is set to be in the spring of next year, at the same time as Chunwei. This exam is called "Enke"! "

Ying Xue'er set the tone of the matter in a few words, she was saving trouble, but Fu Su was furious.

"The time is too urgent, and the various places are too busy!"

"It's okay, I have to work overtime"

Fusu: "..."

Damn!Touching your upper and lower lips is the end of the matter, but the people below and I are about to lose our legs.

Fusu looked at his sister angrily, and wanted to strangle her to death every day.

Ying Xueer returned him a harmless smile, as sweet as that smile could be.

Fusu: "..."

Don't even think about being cute and foolish, you bastard!I don't like this.

"Okay! Then I'll get ready"

I said in my heart not to eat, but my body is still very honest!

After Fusu left, Ying Xueer was left alone in the Yizheng Hall. Seeing that there were still many memorials, Ying Xueer was stunned for a moment, and her roar sounded in the back hall.

"Bastard! You finish approving the memorial before leaving!"

Fusu, who had already walked out of the hall, heard the roar, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ha ha, Xiao Mian, let someone find something for me, I won't tire you to death!

These two brothers and sisters who are obsessed with pitting each other are gone...

Ying Xueer had no choice but to continue to sit in front of the desk and immerse herself in reviewing the memorial.

Suddenly she saw a memorial, which made her frown. It was the memorial of Du Fu, the dean of the Holy Academy, who had kept a low profile for a long time and had no sense of existence.

This "resignation" letter undoubtedly plunged Daqin, who was already a wrecked ship, into an even more embarrassing situation...