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Chuan'er was looking forward to it, and saw a group of people dressed up in plain clothes from a distance, escorting a carriage in her direction, and said to Yang Ke beside her in surprise: "Son, hurry, look, the Queen Mother is coming, the Queen Mother is coming." ”

The carriage did not stop in front of the door, and entered the Yang Mansion directly through the side door. Yang Zhi got out of the car, and the first one to catch up was Kuan'er, and grabbed Kuan'er, who was about to kneel: "Kuan'er, you don't have to be formal in your own home in the future." Looking at Kuan'er's emaciated body, recalling the disaster of the cage in the past year, as well as Kuan'er's loyal protector and the companionship of tribulation, Yang Zhi felt like a world away: "Kuan'er, didn't your injury fall into any disease, right?" These days are busy, Ming'er I will send the imperial doctor in the palace to take a good look at you, and you must also recuperate and recuperate carefully, and make up for your weak body. ”

A sentence made Kuan'er unconsciously moved to tears: "The slave maid can't afford to send an imperial doctor to see the disease, the Queen Mother, you have to worry about big things, don't remember to hang on the strings, but you have to take care of your body。。。。。。。 ”

"Male 。。。。。。。" A familiar voice made Yang Zhi slightly stunned. Yang Zhi's nickname is Nanyin, after becoming the queen, in addition to Sima Yan, Emperor Wu of the Jin Dynasty, that is, his mother Yang still calls himself by his nickname in private, and even his father no longer uses this title, and every time he uses the official title of the queen or Niangniang in a proper manner. This long-lost call made Yang Zhi seem to have returned to the time when Cheng Huan was on his knees and waiting for the word boudoir. She turned around, and her mother Yang walked towards her with Yang Ke's support, calling out to herself: "Nanyin, you're back... ”

Yang Zhi for the rest of her life, seeing her mother again, can no longer suppress her emotions, tightly hold her mother's hand, crying to the ground, although you are the queen mother, all the way through many hardships, see the mother, can finally let go of the reserve of the queen mother, at this moment, Yang Zhi is no longer the queen mother, just a wronged child, back to the mother's arms.

Seeing his mother and sister crying like a mess, Yang Ke stood quietly aside, and did not persuade each other, and when the two of them calmed down a little, Yang Ke interjected lightly: "Mother, why don't you and your sister eat something first, and then continue to cry when you are full and have strength." ”

One sentence made the mother and daughter burst into tears, and Yang Zhi pushed Yang Ke hatefully: "It's not all your harm, it's heartless, it's getting less and less right, catch up with Ming'er and let her mother find you a powerful daughter-in-law and treat you well." ”

Yang Ke smiled: "Isn't this going to take you home today, my brother prepared a family banquet, just to make amends for my sister, and when you are angry, we will discuss the matter of finding a powerful daughter-in-law?" ”

"You're so beautiful, it's hard for me to be angry for a while, but I can talk about finding a daughter-in-law while eating." Yang Zhi glanced at Yang Ke and took her mother's hand: "Mother, I'm really a little hungry, what delicious things have you prepared?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's all delicious dishes。。。。。。。" Yang smiled and watched his daughter and son bickering, with infinite peace and joy in his heart.

"The master went out early in the morning, and Lao Zhou walked with the master, and he didn't say where to go." Ku'er replied.

"Leave him alone, we'll eat it ourselves." Yang took a pair of chopsticks and put them in Yang Zhi's bowl. Yang Ke saw that Yang Zhi was depressed, and deliberately diverted the topic: "Sister, Yan Cai should be eaten while it is hot, this dish was made for you by myself, and it took a morning of hard work." ”

Yang Zhi took a bite and said angrily: "You don't know when the kitchen door opens to that side, when you will be able to cook." ”

"Shredded white radish, soaked, dried, mung bean flour thickened on the basket and steamed slightly, torn apart in cold water, salted and then steamed until like bird's nest silk, and finally steamed with crab sticks, sea cucumbers, ham, bamboo shoots and shredded bamboo shoots, and then poured in with clear soup with salt and sesame oil, the taste is mellow, refreshing and sharp." Yang Ke did not defend himself, and said the method in one breath.

"It's really Cole's doing, he goes into the kitchen early in the morning and doesn't come out until you come." Yang explained.

Yang Zhi sighed suddenly: "Ke'er has really grown up, he can not only do great things, but also take care of people, so it's really good, the family is happily eating together, and they are safe." It would be nice if my dad could be together, it seems that my dad still hasn't forgiven me。。。。。。。。 ”

Yang stretched out his hand and patted Yang Zhi, his face full of love: "Children are the flesh and blood of their father's mother's heart, how can their father and mother remember the hatred of their children." Your dad just has to turn the corner slowly, and he can't pull it off, so he's avoiding you, give him some time. After speaking, Yang stood up: "Mother is full, go back to the room first, you and Ke'er want to talk about big things, and Mother will not mix." Ay....... used to be a man and a master, but now it's a man and Ke'er, in the blink of an eye, the children have grown up, and time flies so fast。。。。。。。。 Watching her mother walk out of the living room talking to herself, Yang Zhi and Yang Ke were speechless. Yang Kexin said: "Yes, my father used to be in charge of the house, but now I am in charge of my own house, and after just one year, I will replace my father in the major affairs of discussing politics with my sister." ”

Yang Zhi looked at Yang Ke: "I talked to the second uncle, after this incident, the second uncle resolutely refused to be an official again, even if it was the first assistant, the second uncle had already left for his hometown yesterday." I went to ask the third uncle again, and the third uncle just said, Ke'er has an idea, you can ask him. Yang Zhi fiddled with the rice grains in the bowl, and her eyebrows tightened: "The Yang family escaped this catastrophe, and they should have celebrated well, but I really don't understand why they can't be happy at all。。。。。。 ”

"Is it that the burden is pressing on your shoulders all at once, and things are complicated, and you don't know where to start?" Yang Ke looked at Yang Zhi's worried appearance and asked.

"Yes, things are complicated, I don't know where to start, my sister used to be in charge of politics, and now when I look at such a big court, I panic in my heart。。。。。。。"

Yang Ke smiled faintly: "Sister, you don't have to worry, the primary problem of governance is not to solve things first, but to solve people first. And people are actually ready-made。。。。。 ”

"Oh?" Yang Zhi's eyes lit up, "Who is it?" ”

"Zhang Hua, Zhang Maoxian." Yang Ke was concise and to the point.

"Zhang Maoxian's qualifications are impossible to convince the public, and there is no precedent for him to be promoted from a subordinate official to the position of first assistant, it won't work, it won't work。。。。。"

"Who said he was the first assistant? Why does the imperial court have to set up a first assistant? ”

Although Yang Zhi was still hesitant, there seemed to be a flash of inspiration, and she repeatedly smacked the meaning of Yang Ke's words: "Yes, why does the imperial court have to set up a first assistant, why does the imperial court have to set up a first assistant?" ”

If there was no one beside Yang Zhi, she continued to talk to herself: "Since he is not the first assistant, he is just doing things, who can criticize Zhang Hua for not being able to convince the public." Wu has a second uncle, and Wen has Zhang Hua。。。。。。。 Thinking of this, Yang Zhi slapped the table excitedly: "No wonder the third uncle asked me to come to you, an old fox and a little fox are not good people." Since I can't find a suitable first assistant, then this first assistant will be over if it is not set up, as for Zhang Hua's lack of qualifications, the problem of being difficult to convince the public naturally no longer exists.

Yang Ke still looked at his sister tepidly, in fact, regarding the issue of the power structure of the imperial court, as early as the time of Hulu Valley, he and Tang Zhong had deduced it thousands of times, and it can be said that he had been thinking about it for a long time. Tang Zhong is familiar with the distribution of power in the court and the intertwined relationships, is old and sophisticated, and is full of opportunities, and is the best chief of staff. Yang Ke jumped out of the tactical level, repeatedly weighing what kind of organizational structure to replace the current ill-ridden power of the ministers, and focusing on the issue of comparing the advantages and disadvantages of the model from the strategic level, which is Yang Ke's biggest advantage, from the clan discussion in the slave era to the ********** thousands of years later, history provides too many models to study, if China is not enough, there is even a Western parliamentary system, popular election system, and so on。。。。。。。 In short, someone helped Yang Ke complete the reform process of paying tuition, trial and error, and wading the way, and was willing to be a respectable guinea pig in the process of reform with the fearless spirit of going forward and forgetting death, and the rest is actually two problems, the first is to link theory with practice, and not to copy rigidly; The second is to operate well, not according to the book of the gourd to draw the scoop.

"Sister, you give me two days, the court needs to be rearranged, this is called a shelf, the problem of selecting talents and appointing people needs to be solved as soon as possible, this is called selecting a team, and finally taking into account the interests of several parties。。。。。。" Speaking of this, Yang Ke took two chopsticks from Yang Zhi's hands, picked up one chopstick from in front of him, pinched the head of the chopsticks, separated the chopsticks feet, stood on the table, and arranged them into the shape of a three-dimensional tripod: "Only such a shelf can be stable, and the team can be balanced, so the last thing is to divide the cake." ”

"Divide the cake?" Yang Zhi had never heard of this term, and of course she was puzzled.

Yang Ke came to his senses and changed his statement: "Divide the steamed buns, the court bureau is a piece of steamed buns, everyone has to have a share, so that everyone can talk about it, right?" ”

Yang Zhi nodded: "Well, build a shelf, choose a team, and divide steamed buns。。。。。。 ”

"There is another person, not only can't be killed, but also has to be selected to the team。。。。。。"

"Who?" A person's name immediately popped up in Yang Zhi's mind.

Yang Ke put down his chopsticks, dipped his hand in the tea, and wrote the words "Sima Lun" on the table.

Although Yang Zhi guessed correctly, she actually didn't figure it out, and obviously couldn't keep up with Yang Ke's leaping thinking rhythm: "It's not easy to bring down this Sima Lun, isn't this a chance to make him resurge?" ”

Yang Ke shook his head: "There is no benefit of the vassal king in the shelf, this shelf will collapse immediately, Sima Lun is a guilty body, it is like falling into the water, at this time hand him something, he will catch it, and he will be grateful to Dade, not picking fat and thin, and honestly cooperating, because he wants to grab this thing and go ashore." In the end, there is a way to draw his salary from the bottom of the kettle, so that he has no chance of resurrection in the first place。。。。。。 ”

"What's the way to get paid?" Yang Zhi asked.