At the second court meeting, the ministers were shocked.

Because, they saw that the Queen Mother actually appeared on the temple, although she looked a little tired, but she couldn't see any dissatisfaction with the Son of Heaven, the ministers immediately met the Queen Mother, the little fat man sat respectfully on the top seat, looking at the ministers with a smile, and the courtiers seemed to see five years ago, the Son of Heaven who was sitting next to the Empress Dowager Dou with a smile, and could only quietly hear about the major events of the court.

How much has changed in the past five years?

Empress Dowager Dong came to the court for the first time, but she didn't have any imaginary excitement at all, and after the hundred officials were finished, she said slowly: "I heard that there are rumors among the people, saying that the Son of Heaven is not filial? The filial piety of the Son of Heaven is still regarded as a biological mother for the Empress Dowager Dou, what is it like to me? I just have always had a lot of discomfort, and the Son of Heaven is extremely intelligent, so I have never been to the court, and the thieves who spread rumors should be severely punished! ”

The ministers replied.

Empress Dowager Dong said: "Although the Son of Heaven has not established a crown, he is smart and virtuous, enough to deal with national affairs, I will not interfere, the princes should assist the Son of Heaven, so that the world is governed!" The ministers naturally replied again, after the little fat man completely decomposed the party, there was almost no opposition in the court, and even the rumors were quickly dying under Zhang He's severe blow.

The little fat man asked Tingwei, the executive Jinwu, the Luoyang Order, and the embroidered messengers to jointly arrest the traitors who spread rumors, and the leader was executed!

After all kinds of incidents subsided, the little fat man finally breathed a sigh of relief, from then on, he will no longer be busy with solving the chaos between the DPRK and China, after several blows, the party, that is, the old party, has completely unable to raise any waves, in the temple, even by the attack and suppression of people can not raise their heads.

And at this time, the little fat man summoned the talented Cui Wei again, this person is tall, with long hair, resolute complexion, very personable, after seeing the Son of Heaven, he is also not humble and disrespectful, slowly bowed, and knelt opposite the little fat man, the little fat man looked at this person with interest, holding the text he wrote, and asked: "The world is endowed with landscapes, why is you a scalper?" ”

"Your Majesty is a cattle herder, so the ministers are cattle endowments."

"Hahaha," the little fat man laughed.

This guy is kind of funny.

He smiled and asked, "If it is my real shepherd policy, do you want to be an aries?" ”

"But so." Cui Wei did not smile, and replied very seriously, although there was some flattery in his words, but he was completely different from Cao Song Duan Cheng and the others, without the slightest humility, and his body was dignified.

"Oh? Why is that? ”

"Just because the Son of Heaven is precious!"

"Hahaha, good, great good!" The little fat man stood up happily, held the scalper fu, and said, "Jun is a scalper, not just to watch with me?" Cui Wei nodded and said: "I hope Your Majesty will praise this endowment, and show it to the courtiers, and then promote it with the people." The little fat man was stunned for a moment, frowned, and asked, "Do you want to use me to become famous in the world?" ”

"In the past, the king of Chu Ling had a thin waist, so the ministers of the king of Ling all took a meal as a festival, coerced and then brought, and then supported the wall and then rose."

"If Your Majesty is a good cow, you don't need to be busy with Gong Zheng if you want to come, and if you want to come to the ministers and people, you will definitely graze more cattle and take this as an elegance."

Cui Wei said indifferently, the little fat man was a little surprised, and he asked curiously: "You mean, as long as I show special love for cattle, everyone in the world will herd cattle?" How is this possible? Cui Wei shook his head and said, "Your Majesty has ever read ink?" ”

The little fat man shook his head and said, "No, as a Confucian student, how could you go to study ink?" ”

"Xi is the head of a hundred families, although the ink is ridiculous, but there is also merit, Your Majesty can know, in the past Jin Dynasty of Duke Wen, Duke Wen's subordinates all wore a coat sewn from ewe skin, hung swords around a cowhide belt, and wore a hat made of familiar silk, and came to see Duke Wen."

The little fat man was shocked, shook his head, and said, "I don't know about this matter, and Master He is not allowed to learn the fallacy of ink." ”

"Then Your Majesty does you know why?"

"I don't know."

"This is because Duke Wen of Jin likes scholars to wear bad clothes, and courtiers can use this dress to see the monarch and go back and forth to the court, this is because the monarch likes this, so his subordinates do this."

"And there is Mencius said: There are good people above, and there must be very good people below, the virtue of the gentleman, the wind, the virtue of the villain, the grass, the wind of the grass, will die!" After Cui Yu finished speaking, he bowed to the little fat man again, the little fat man was stunned, thought for a long time, and then clapped his hands with some amazement, and said: "Mencius is so virtuous, I can't wait to see it!" ”

He hurriedly took Cui Yu's hand and said: "The virtue of the public, the wind of Confucius and Mencius, I am fortunate to meet you today, it is my great luck, and it is the great luck of the world!" Cui Wei hurriedly got up, he didn't dare to speak, and the little fat man laughed.

A few days later, the little fat man held a court meeting, the ministers arrived, for the hard-working style of the son, they are also quite familiar, when they hurriedly arrived, the little fat man just took out the text, he copied the scalper several times, are his own genuine handwriting, he smiled and handed the text to He Xiu, and even Wang Fu, Yuan Ping's minister.

The ministers were a little surprised, and they didn't know what the world meant.

Wang Fu only looked at it for a moment, then couldn't help but applaud and asked, "Your Majesty, is this written by your own hand?" He Xiu on the side sneered, shook his head, and did not speak, the little fat man was a little embarrassed, and said: "This is done by Cui Wei, a doctor of economic governance!" Wang Fu nodded and said, "Cui Yu is from everyone, so it is natural that he can do this!" ”

The ministers also praised Chen and spread it one after another.

The little fat man smiled and said: "This text, I love it very much, He Shi, Wang Jun, these articles are written by me myself, so I will give them to the two!" He Xiu and Wang Fu thanked him, took the Wenfu, and the little fat man attacked Wen Ren again, Qiao Xuan gave Yu one, what people didn't expect was that he even gave Yuan Ping, Xun Jian and others also sent their own letters, which made Yuan Ping a little flattered.

You must know that even if this son of heaven disagrees with them again, he is also a Ming Jun who is destined to leave a name in history.

If you can get this Mingjun's handwritten book and put it in the clan, it will also increase your prestige, and your descendants will be proud of it in the future!

The little fat man smiled, looked at Cui Yu, and asked, "Cui Gong, I don't know why I made this talisman?" Cui Wei got up and replied: "Your Majesty, the cattle cultivator, can be busy with spring planting, help with the autumn harvest, its leather can be used as a drum, can be used as armor, bones can be used as medicine, meat can be used as military food, tendons can be used as bowstrings, and the character is faithful, without the madness of dogs, the cowardice of sheep, and the stupidity of dolphins, so this endowment is made." ”

"Good!" The little fat man shook his head and said, "Reward Cui Gong with 100 gold, enter the Huaili Pavilion!" ”

The ministers were in an uproar, Cui Wei was a little surprised, he got up in a hurry, he didn't dare to stand it, the little fat man shook his head and said, "It's just for his cow!" Then, the little fat man called the servant Feng Shi, who was in charge of the palace chariots, horses and livestock, he first asked if there were good cattle in the palace, and then ordered the servant to find ten good cattle for him, and if he traveled in the future, he would take the ox as the driver.

The Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty loves to mess around, and the Son of Heaven who everyone sees is so good, and he is not persuaded to follow the ancestral system, and Feng Shi receives the order.

At the end of the court meeting, the ministers did not discuss any major matters, and the Son of Heaven completely focused on ploughing cattle.

When the ministers returned, and the Son of Heaven personally hung the pen with the clan, a cow herding atmosphere suddenly spread in the world, everyone bought good cattle with a lot of money, so that the slaves were carefully raised, and the ox carts were used when they went out, so that the price of cattle rose rapidly, because of its benefits, the wealthy families also began to herd cattle on a large scale, and the little fat man did not expect that just a few words would be more than Zheng Xuan's harvest of half a year's hard work!

When the little fat man learned about it, he also clapped his hands and shouted: "Mencius Daxian! Stand up! ”