"Dark Lord!"
Whether it's on the street or at the end of the alley, people are talking about Xu Shouhui.
This is a very rare phenomenon, and in general, people do not talk about those in power even if there is no deliberate control above.
Even if this person in power has become the past tense.
Every time Sun Yunzhou went to the street, he could hear people say that.
This time, he finally couldn't bear it any longer, and went up to argue with the porter: "Why do you say that the emperor is a stupor?"
Porter: "What kind of emperor is he? Who made him the emperor? Is it justifiable? It's just bullying our people!"
Sun Yunzhou quoted a lot of scriptures and said a lot.
Porter: "I don't understand! You people who study humanities, who knows what you want to say."
"I knew that the surnamed Xu became the emperor, and my life didn't get any better. It was Nan Bodhisattva who came, and I found a job to do, so I didn't need to give gifts to be a grandson!"
"Whoever lets me live a good life is Mingjun!" The porter dropped this sentence and left with his own goods.
Leaving Sun Yunzhou standing on the side of the street with a blank expression on his face.
It seemed that overnight, the common people dared to talk about the Tianwan regime. They had countless grievances, and the pain brought to them by the little officials was forever engraved in their hearts. Naturally, these sins were placed on Xu Shouhui's head.
If Xu Shouhui was a Ming emperor, how could he let the little officials go to the village of fish and meat
The people don't care whether Xu Shouhui has real power or not. After all, they understand it simply. The emperor is the master of all things. If he says he has no real power, the people don't believe it.
When Sun Yunzhou returned home, he was lost, and he didn't know what day it was.
His daughter asked with concern: "Dad, what's the matter with you? But what troubles did you encounter?"
This is his only daughter, whom he taught and grew up personally, the only person in this family who can understand him.
He also gave her a boudoir name: Sun Yao.
"Yaoyao." Sun Yunzhou smiled with difficulty, "Dad is fine, go and rest."
Sun Yao: "Dad, don't lie to me. My mother said that since Nan Wang entered Hanyang, you haven't shown your face again."
Sun Yunzhou leaned on the chair, and he asked, "Yaoyao, do you also think the emperor is a foolish monarch?"
Sun Yao didn't speak.
Sun Yunzhou looked at his daughter: "Yaoyao, tell the truth, father doesn't blame you."
Sun Yao said, "Dad, my daughter would rather he be a dazed prince."
Sun Yunzhou looked at his daughter in disbelief.
But Sun Yao went on to say: "A faint monarch can at least control the affairs of the state. He must have power to be foolish. How can he be foolish without power? He is a weak prince! A weak prince is better than a faint prince!"
Sun Yunzhou: "That was not chosen by the emperor himself, it was that Ni Wenjun..."
Sun Yao took her father's hand and said earnestly: "Father, don't worry about those things anymore, now that Hanyang has changed hands, you are no longer an official, although your daughter is not a man, she is willing to hold up the lintel of the Sun family, even if the emperor is still On the throne, General Zhao has defeated Ni Wenjun, and there will still be a second Ni Wenjun."
Sun Yunzhou closed his eyes.
Sun Yao said: "Dad, my daughter asked, and I heard that under the Nanwang rule, all places can be recruited, and my daughter is also recruited. She doesn't leave her parents. When a child is born, both men and women have the surname Sun."
Sun Yunzhou heard a hint of excitement from his daughter's words.
He suddenly understood, and he asked his daughter, "What do you think of King Nan?"
Sun Yao didn't even think about it: "Daughter observes his actions, kills decisively, holds great power but knows people well and takes responsibility, and is different from ordinary people, I heard that in Gaoyou and other places, women can also work and set up households, support themselves, and recruit children. They can also be buried in their own ancestral graves…”
Sun Yunzhou suddenly understood that every unpredictable act of the King Nan could gain a part of the people's hearts.
It seems absurd to them that women set up households to recruit children, but it can make women all over the world go crazy.
The benefits are in their hands, when the King of Nan is there, the benefits are there, and when the King of Nan is not there, the benefits are gone. Women are not fools. For their own interests, they will definitely support the King of Nan.
Those lowly people who have never been seen in the eyes of others, can live a life of worry-free food and clothing under the rule of King Nan. Thinking about it, they will inevitably become the most loyal barriers to King Nan.
Sun Yunzhou leaned on the chair, and he asked, "I heard that there are female stewards under King Nan, and women can also be officials."
Sun Yao smiled and said, "Dad, how do you think your daughter is?"
Sun Yunzhou looked at his daughter, this young woman who was brought up by him. She was just like him when she was young. She was ambitious and full of curiosity about everything. Road, and then go down without regrets.
Sun Yao added: "I heard that King Nan is still appointing officials from the original Hanyang. Dad, you are known for your political achievements, and you have never had any bad deeds as an official. If you..."
Sun Yunzhou interrupted his daughter: "Don't talk nonsense!"
He had never reprimanded his daughter in such a serious tone before, Sun Yao was stunned, she looked at her father: "Father, don't you know what's going on in our family now? You said that you have a chance to sell the shop and sell it. The land, even the ancestral house has been sold, all the valuables in the family are gone, and the mother's dowry is now very little left, so are we going to sit and eat?"
Sun Yunzhou lowered his eyes. He knew that now he was in a desperate situation, the money was spent, and Hu Yu was dead. He originally thought that Hu Yu was the last way he could go, but he didn't expect that Hu Yu was just a bait to lure snakes out of their holes. Every move was seen.
That King Nan is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.
If Xu Shouhui could have half of this Southern King...
Sun Yunzhou sighed.
If so, would Ni Wenjun be against it? Will they get to where they are now
"Father, Hanyang has changed hands." Sun Yao said softly, "You are now working under the king of Nan, and you are not betraying the master. Since ancient times, the king has been defeated, and the people of insight in the world are willing to follow the master of the British and the emperor. Wise ministers complement each other, and now you have a ready-made wise ruler, why don't you let go of your stubbornness?"
"You once told your daughter that there are not many choices one can make in this life, either because of status or because of circumstances. Now that you have status, it just so happens that King Nan lacks people."
Sun Yao's words were both light and soft: "Following King Nan, you may be able to become a supreme minister and serve the well-being of the people of the world. King Nan has walked along the way, everything he did, and the decrees he issued, put the people first. Isn't that what my father wants is such a king?"
Sun Yunzhou glared at his daughter: "You talk so much, you just want to recruit!"
Sun Yao said coquettishly, "The daughter does not want to leave her father and mother, and the daughter wants to serve her parents."
Sun Yunzhou patted the back of Sun Yao's hand: "Don't force your father to think about it again."
He still couldn't get past this hurdle in his heart.
In his opinion, all the worthy ministers in the world should do their best to die for their only king.
When the monarch humiliates the minister and dies, the monarch dies and the minister follows.
Sun Yunzhou sat in the study all night.
He wrote on the rice paper where the King of Nan had traveled over the years and what decrees the King of Nan had issued.
He wrote carefully and read it carefully after he wrote it.
When he closed his eyes, what appeared in his mind was everything that King Nan had obtained after he issued the decree.
Is he wrong? Sun Yunzhou was a little dazed.
He followed Xu Shouhui and believed that no matter what the monarch over his head was, he should "start from the same beginning".
But now that he is not dead, the king of heaven is already "loyal", and even the daughter he raised with his own hands is willing to become a commoner of the king of Nan because women can be officials and women can recruit.
In the early morning of the next day, Sun Yunzhou called the concierge to send an invitation to Yang Shaowei, asking Yang Shaowei to come over to the house for a chat.
Yang Shaowei tidied up his clothes and said to the servant who came to report: "Take it, I said, I want him to come and beg me in person!"
The servant and even Yang Shaowei's temperament did not persuade him much, but said: "Young Master, it's been a long time, Nan Bodhisattva's side..."
Yang Shaowei made a deal in front of Lin Yuan. The shorter the time, the better his ability.
You don't have to lose your dignity in front of Lin Yuan because of vindictiveness.
Yang Shaowei took a deep breath: "Prepare the car, I'll go right over."
When he really became an official of the same dynasty, he would slowly settle with Sun Yunzhou.
"This Yang Shaowei has a temper with his master." Lin Yuan read the report sent by his subordinates, and had a plan for how Yang Shaowei did things, and said to Chen Bosong, "This man has too much temper, and it's not a good thing. , I'm going to send Yang Shaowei to you."
Chen Bosong was taken aback: "Give it to me? What's the use of me asking him?"
This is unabashed disgust.
Chen Bosong thinks Yang Shaowei is thinking too much.
Most of the soldiers are rectal, and they repeat the same day after day in the barracks, twisting and turning to death.
If Yang Shaowei came, he would not bring any benefit to the military camp with the officialdom.
Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Do you think you can't cure him?"
Chen Bosong looked at Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan: "The man is handed over to you, and you have a good idea of what to do. He is too demonic now, and it is not the right way. You can let him go to the right way."
Since Lin Yuan spoke, Chen Bosong could only take orders.
"Song Shizhao has handed over a good disciple, and even he has learned ten percent of his meanness and stinginess." Lin Yuan smiled and his eyes were cold, "But I only need one Song Shizhao."
Everyone has a place for everyone. As for those who can influence political power, the fewer the better.
Chen Bosong: "Got it, I know what to do."
Lin Yuan: "Only by handing it over to you can I rest assured, Bai Song, don't let me down."
Chen Bosong opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.
Lin Yuan closed his eyes, his face was tired, he leaned on the cushion: "In three months, we will go to Haozhou, and Hanyang can only be handed over to trustworthy people."
Chen Baisong: "You're going to let Yang Shaowei..."
Lin Yuan: "I gave him a chance, and the rest depends on his own good fortune."
Yang Shaowei is smart and wise, but his mind is too biased.
Song Shizhao guessed that it was also because of this that he sent Yang Shaowei over when he was fighting Hanyang. He didn't seem to care about his disciples, but he also had a loving heart.
I just don't know if Yang Shaowei will hate him or respect him more after he finds out.