Wang Sa knelt by the desk, frowning. It goes on like this, but it's not right...
As a hero of persuasion, after the new emperor ascended the throne, Wang Sa also moved to a high position and became a censor. The doctor of the censor is one of the three princes, although the current dynasty is not as good as the Han Dynasty, there is no censor station. However, this position is still noble, not tainted with common affairs, specializing in public affairs, and supervising hundreds of officials.
Such a heavy use made Wang Sa, an old man who had lived in seclusion for half his life, very moved, and he also had the thought of a national scholar. Therefore, even if the Son of Heaven stuffed a lot of aristocratic families into the Censor's Terrace, he didn't say anything. Just be loyal to your duties wholeheartedly and share your worries for you.
When today's son, his background is not obvious, but he is highly alert and broad-minded. Close to worthy ministers, valuing talents, not fond of flattery, but also able to follow advice. A rare gentleman indeed. The more they got along day and night, the more Wang Sa felt grateful. If there was such a monarch in the previous dynasty, why would the people be separated and the kingdom perished
However, there is one thing that makes him brooding. The Son of Heaven never had any thoughts of succession.
Not only the queen, but now Gongye can be called lonely and cold, and there is not even a warm couch beside the emperor! Although he has already established a reserve, how can he be reassured that he is the only heir? What's more, family affairs can be closely related to the court. Not to mention standing up, even if you just choose a concubine, you can win over many aristocratic families.
Unfortunately, the Son of Heaven has no such idea. When he first ascended the throne, he still said to himself that he missed the first empress, and that he was also suspicious of his wife, so he wanted to take it easy. But now that a year has passed, there is still no intention to choose the children of officials to prepare the harem. This makes people uneasy. Not to mention that marriage is a matter of political stability, it is just a matter of passing on heirs. If the prince has three strengths and two weaknesses, how can the kingdom continue
And there is another rumor that makes people tangled. The Son of Heaven and the chariot general, Yi Boyuan, seem to be somewhat unclear and unclear. Although General Yi was Hu Zhong, he came from the hidden residence and was the servant of the emperor's family. Moreover, he is not greedy for merit, and he has no desire to make friends with civil servants, so he can be called an orphan. Such a general, even Wang Sa would like to praise him.
However, if the trust is heavy, the pet will be greatly hindered! On the day the emperor ascended the throne, Yi Boyuan stayed in the palace, saying that he was guarding the palace. Later, he frequently visited the inner court. No, he just returned from victory and entered the palace to see him again. Where is the appearance of foreign ministers? !
If it is because of this huer that His Majesty is reluctant to re-marry, and let his merits be high, it will be a disaster! What's more, that Yiyan is still a strong general who leads the army. If he can influence the emperor's mind, then who is Da Zhao? There are two days in the sky, which is not a good omen. In any case, I have to persuade Your Majesty one more time to let him focus on state affairs!
Now that the emperor has been in control for a year, his power is even heavier. Reckless remarks may lead to disaster. But the counselor should have the backbone of the counselor! Loyalty to the monarch and serving the country is his long-cherished wish!
After making up her mind, Wang Sa took the playbook, followed the dragon and snake, and started writing.
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This sleep is really comfortable enough.
Liang Feng lazily opened his eyes and yawned. Recently, Youzhou and Yuzhou were at war, and there were a lot of bad political affairs to deal with. He hadn't slept so deeply in a long time. Exercise in bed is really the best way to decompress, no wonder there are endless emperors who indulge in the harem in history.
Leaning back on his shoulders, he fell into a warm embrace unsurprisingly. The dragon bed is definitely King Size, enough for five or six people to sleep together. But someone likes to sleep in a crowd, it's okay in winter, but it can be punished in summer!
But now, he is quite enjoying moving, making himself lie down a little more comfortably.
A wrist was placed on the side of the waist, as if to count the ribs, and slowly passed it. A sigh came from behind: "My lord has cleared up again..."
Liang Feng coughed: "It's a bitter summer, you always have to be thinner."
These words are not convincing. When Yi Yan set off on the expedition, the summer was almost over. However, Jinkou Yuyan, no one dared to find fault in this. Yi Yan just shook his head and persuaded: "Winter is coming soon, the lord still has to make up for it, don't work too hard."
"Staying in the palace every day, what's there to worry about?" Liang Feng frowned and couldn't help but said, "It's just that there are always people in Yuzhou who are not happy. Send a good official document, each of them will give you three pushes and four obstacles, and you will be complaining endlessly. The decree can be implemented. The two achievements are not bad, they are all the beetles with their own pockets! And those who live together in the castle, they have tried their best to do bad things, and even the sixth department dares to make an idea, so are you not afraid of me?"
After holding it back for a long time, Liang Feng spat fiercely, unable to hold back his mouth. Fortunately, this person beside him is a very competent tree hole. He never interrupts in political affairs, and there is no need to be afraid of making troubles about banning Chinese language rumors.
After spraying, the good mood of waking up early is also ruined. Liang Feng let out a long sigh: "No matter how we rectify it, it's just one family replacing another family..."
Clean up the family? The current aristocratic family is not an official. Now promote the poor family, wait until two or three generations later, won't it become a rich family again? Who is not selfish? More than 1,700 years later, it is still an interest group that inherits the father's business. No matter how loyal and patriotic you are, it is not as important as future generations.
This sounded a little depressing. Yi Yan hesitated for a moment, then wrapped his arms around the person in his arms: "It's not for them to rule the state."
There was no random idea, and there was no tactful pillow wind, Yi Yan just said so. Liang Feng was startled, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips: "That's right."
Did he work so hard to build this country for power? Is it to redistribute benefits? neither. He just wanted those humble people like ants to live with a sense of security and dignity.
This goal will inevitably violate the interests of those who eat flesh and blood. However, someone has to remove the shackles of those Qianshou, inspire their potential, and change the fate of this country a little bit. He doesn't know if he can succeed, but isn't it a meaningful thing to spend his life trying to cut a window
Turning over, Liang Feng raised his hand and pinched Yi Yan's chin: "Aiqing is really my solution."
"It is the duty of a courtier to share your worries for Your Majesty." Yi Yan smiled and kissed him.
The warm fragrance is in the veins, and the neck is entangled. If it hadn't been for an early morning, Liang Feng would have wanted to stay in bed all day. After finally separating, he stretched out: "Let's have breakfast together."
Yi Yan shook his head: "The court is about to go to court soon, and the minister has to rush out of the palace."
Liang Feng raised his eyebrows, knowing that he was trying to avoid suspicion. It’s just a matter of staying overnight in the palace. It would be too blatant to rush to the court directly from the inner court without leaving the palace gate in the morning.
Unable to keep anyone, Liang Feng lay back on the couch and dressed Yi Yan. The current official uniform is still the mainstream. Fortunately, Yiyan is tall enough to wear it without being cumbersome, which adds a bit of extravagance. Maybe find an opportunity to improve the military dress? If you change into the military uniforms of later generations, it will be even more eye-catching.
Enough of all kinds of PLAY, let people out of the palace. Liang Feng got up to take a shower, had another breakfast, and then went to work... uh, it's court time.
Dressed in his regular clothes, he walked slowly into the courtroom amid the sound of drums. You have just been pacified, and aftermath work is indispensable. Moreover, it is necessary to open an Enke for this reason, and fill the Xinfuzhou County with scholars. Because a lot of people came to the meeting this time, there were also several more generals.
The ministers were divided into classes and seated, and began their daily regular meetings. If you have something to report, you have to put on a solemn face to show that your work attitude is correct. After the big victory, there will definitely be no shortage of praise and praise, but Liang Feng doesn't care much about these. He can have a meeting after dinner, but not the following ministers. It's better to talk less nonsense, and it's just right not to delay everyone's work meal.
With this attitude, the meeting went smoothly. Seeing that the arrangements were almost the same, Liang Feng was about to announce the end of the meeting, but Wang Sa suddenly left work. There aren't many things going on at the Censor's desk now, basically, the various families are pulling their pigtails and fighting each other's mouths. This old gentleman doesn't show up very much on weekdays. As long as he is listed, there must be something important. Immediately cheered up, Liang Feng made plans to hear bad news. Unexpectedly, when Wang Sa opened his mouth, he felt bad.
"The Son of Heaven regards his family as his country, and his family is not at peace. How can the country be safe? The Book of Rites says something..." Wang Sa's knowledge was nothing to say. There is only one core idea, get married quickly! Not only to establish the queen, it is best to complete the three palaces and six courtyards, so that the courtiers can feel at ease!
It has been a while since the last time the ministers urged marriage. Originally there was an excuse to say that the world was undecided. Now that Youzhou is at peace, and there is another major disaster, this matter should be put on the agenda, right
In the courtroom, the expressions of the ministers suddenly became richer. Xi Jian nodded slightly, with approval in his eyes. Duan Qin frowned slightly and seemed a little worried. Only the middle book made Zhang Bin sit still, looking at the nose and nose, looking at the heart, like an old monk in meditation.
After Wang Sa's memorial was read, the rest of the Censor's desk couldn't sit still, and they all came out for second opinion. All of a sudden there were voices.
Yi Yan tightened his hands and held the wat board. How could he not know the minds of the ministers? It is not a trivial matter that the emperor's harem is empty and the children are thin. If someone else had changed, maybe he would have followed suit. However, the lord is not someone else!
He was reluctant, really reluctant. But to use this desire, he will miss the state affairs and destroy the foundation of the lord, but he absolutely does not want to see it. Monopolizing the Son of Heaven, causing chaos in the palace, enough to die hundreds of times. He has had it for a year, should he really take a step back...
be terribly upset. Yi Yan didn't look up, just stared at the wat board in his hand, as if trying to get everything out of his mind. At this time, a voice sounded above the imperial steps.
"I am deeply grateful for Aiqing's dedication to the country. However, this matter has to be discussed in the long run..."
"Your Majesty!" How could Wang Sa let the Son of Heaven perfunctory, so he could not help but take a step forward, wanting to remonstrate.
Unexpectedly, the person in the seat waved his hand and stopped his words. He took a deep breath, seemed to struggle for a moment, and finally spit out a sentence: "If the widow is sick, it is not good for the children. Let's discuss this matter."
As soon as these words came out, the entire courtroom fell silent. Wang Sa was speechless and froze in place. What did he hear? Does the Son of Heaven have illnesses from Chen? !
This is Gongye's secret! Even if Wang Sa was almost seventy years old, he knew that this kind of question about men's "can't do it or not" must not be talked nonsense. Did you force the Son of Heaven to say such a thing? This is like using a wat board to slap the face of the saint!
Others thought more. Unfavorable offspring? Doesn't this kill people? Who married a daughter into the palace, not to give birth to an imperial heir? If it can be divided into pets, it will be of great benefit to the family. But an inhumane emperor is another matter. Not to mention not being able to give birth to children and wasting time, in case of anger caused by this matter, it is even more of a loss than the gain! They are all from aristocratic families, whose girl is not expensive? It's not worth it to use it to beat the water!
It seems that there is no hope of forcing the emperor, or can he make a fuss about the prince? The prince is already fifteen years old, and he is always going to get married...
Regardless of what the ministers below thought, the emperor seemed to lose face, waved his robe sleeves, and announced his retirement. The censors who were listed on the Censor's desk were all disheveled and gritted their teeth, hating their immediate superiors. Others have different thoughts, rushing back to spread this shocking secret in private, how can they ignore the old man who is still frozen in the hall.
Only Zhang Bin stroked his robe, got up and walked to Wang Sa's side, comforting a few words. I don't know if I was afraid that the other party's heart attack would break out and fall to the ground. Duan Qin also sighed, stood up, and swept his gaze from the opposite general, Xi Lie. Worth mentioning, the Son of Heaven, Shengming, this "minor ailment" will pass by forbearance. Isn't there a prince
Everyone was in a hurry to get off work, and there was some noise in the courtroom. There is only one place, it is very quiet. The wat board in his hand had fallen to the ground, Yi Yan stared at it for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and covered his eyes with his big sleeves. That sturdy figure like a spear also trembled slightly.