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Chapter 166 My Emperor¡¯s Holy Ming

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    The atmosphere is very solemn.

    Yang Xiong glanced at everyone again, and looking at their expressions, he smiled again.

    "Think about it, in the heart of Governor Wang, there is no difference between being an official and being a minister. But Governor Wang is wrong. Being an official is the opposite. To the soldiers and people below, Governor Wang is an official. Since Governor Wang came to Guizhou,  The military and political affairs in Guizhou can be considered well-organized, so we say that Governor Wang will be an official. But to be a minister, the right thing is to be superior. Being a minister is different from being an official. A minister must learn to figure out the will of the superior. What is superior is up to us.  The emperor"

    As he spoke, he solemnly arched his hands toward the north to show respect.

    Wang Shi frowned and thought to himself, this is true. Being an official is for the people, and being a minister is for the king. But ministers and officials are integrated into one person. When a person becomes an official, he will naturally  Even if you are a minister, you will naturally be different when dealing with subordinates and superiors. This makes sense.

    Yang Xiong stood up, walked a few steps, and then continued: "Now we would like to ask you, whose idea was it to build the mountain camp in the first place?"

    The prefect of Guiyang has the smallest official position. He smiled and said: "The imperial court."

    "Wrong!" Yang Xiong shook his head and said directly: "It's the Emperor! The decree was issued by the Zhongzhi and did not go through the cabinet. So, isn't this your Majesty's idea?"

    After a pause, he asked again: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you have come up with this idea. I am just waiting here to implement the holy will. What is the effect of the mountain construction?"

    "The effect is remarkable." Wang Shi was not stupid, but when Yang Xiong said this, Wang Shi came to his senses.

    Yang Xiong smiled coldly and said, "Yes, the effect is remarkable. Let's ask again, who should get the credit?"

    Phew

    "Zhongguan is Zhongguan. All at once, the stakes are clear."

    "Your Majesty!" At this moment, everyone said in unison.

    Yang Xiong laughed solemnly, his voice raised, and he looked very glorious: "Yes, it is the emperor. Without the emperor, there would be no credit for this achievement. My emperor is wise, far-sighted, strategizing, and killing thieves thousands of miles away."

    Everyone had to follow Yang Xiong and said: "My emperor is wise."

    "So" Yang Xiong chuckled: "I have to put some thought into this memorial. Let's make it clear first. No one among us wants to take the credit. Who wants to take advantage of this to flatter himself? Hehe, let's start with the ugly words.  There will definitely be no good fruit to eat.¡±

    Wang Shi felt a chill in his heart. His previous intention was to add some polish to his memorial, but now Yang Xiong pointed it out, which immediately made him feel chilled.

    Yes, I am indeed not qualified to take the credit. Fortunately, Zhongguan Yang reminded me in time.

    The other officials also felt their hearts sinking. In fact, who doesn¡¯t want to get a share of the credit?  But nowall of a sudden, this idea disappeared.

    Yang Xiong clasped his hands behind his back, walked a few more steps, and continued: "This credit cannot be attributed to the soldiers who killed the enemy, nor to you or me. It can only be attributed to one person, the person who clearly told us to build the mountain camp. This person can only  It¡¯s Your Majesty. But since Your Majesty took the first credit and killed seven hundred thieves, is that fair?¡±

    cannot!

    ??Everyone has the answer in their heart without any hesitation.

    Yang Xiong had no expression on his face, and finally said categorically: "Kill five thousand thieves, take twenty of the stronghold, no, no, no, it must be neat and tidy, five thousand three hundred and seventy-one, this number is auspicious, take twenty of the stronghold  Three and a half seats¡­¡±

    "Twenty-three and a half?"

    Yang Xiong squinted his eyes and said: "You don't understand this. If you want to report it to the emperor, make the emperor happy, and make everyone in the court think that this merit is not false, you have to appear true. The memorial said that the reason for planning half a seat more  , because the rebels saw that the mountain camp was in a state of ruin and there was a roar of wind, so they burned their own stronghold before the mountain camp could reach them, and fled in a hurry. Therefore, although they got the stronghold, it was reduced to ashes. Look at it.  Look, doesn¡¯t this show that we are very particular, even the memorials to report victory are so rigorous?¡±

    Phew

    It was only then that everyone discovered that Yang Xiong, who had been silent since arriving in Guizhou and never showed his majesty as a senior official, was actually so thoughtful and meticulous!

    At this time, Yang Xiong smiled brightly and said: "Of course, this is not the most important thing. Being a minister is nothing more than serving the emperor and making the emperor happy. Therefore, if you want to do things beautifully, without everyone working together,  But it didn't work. The imperial guards, the governor's camp, the chief envoy's department, the transport envoy's department, the general commander's envoy's department, as well as the general's army camp, as well as me, the lieutenant general, all had to keep their mouths tightly shut. We were serving the emperor.  If you want to pay more attention to the gold, let¡¯s talk about the ugly things in front of you. If someone¡¯s report comes,A minister of the imperial court, and his own son, can't even fail other people's policy test.

    So early this morning, when he was about to go on duty, he saw that the lights were still on in the study, which made Wang Hua feel relieved.

    A few days ago, although my son had been a little dissipated, at least he still knew how to take care of himself temporarily.

    So wearing court uniform, he slowly arrived at the study, opened the door, and saw Wang Shouren sitting behind the desk.

    Wang Shouren¡¯s head was a little messy, the scarf tied on his head was a little crooked, his eyes were bloodshot, and his sleeves were still stained with dried ink.

    Wang Hua felt a little more relieved, and couldn't help but smile, "Okay, not bad, very good."

    As I got closer, I saw a piece of paper spread out with four characters written in Wang Shouren's handwriting.  The four characters "dragon flying and phoenix dancing" are written in cursive script. Wang Shouren's calligraphy is deeply influenced by Wang Hua's authentic calligraphy, especially this cursive script, which is very charming.

    These four wordsthe unity of knowledge and action(remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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