"Kill!"

"Kill them all!"

King Chengjun gritted his teeth and rebuked loudly with fire on his face.

Those Wenchen looked at King Chengjun, who was out of control and full of murderous intent. Not only did there be no fear on his face, but there was an indescribable smugness.

It's as if that's what they like to see.

"Lord Wang!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are also dedicated to the country!"

"Please also ask the prince to take a break from the wrath of thunder!"

The old man in Tsing Yi hurriedly walked out and said comfortingly.

If King Chengjun really killed all these civil officials, the name of tyranny would not be able to be washed away.

You must know that fame is not only useful to Confucian scholars, but even princes and generals love them like feathers, and they dare not lose them easily.

"Humph!"

After being reminded by the old Taoist in Tsing Yi, King Chengjun also had insight into everyone's thoughts.

It's nothing more than wanting to fight for the reputation of a direct minister.

How can you be fooled...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but snort coldly, turned his head, and no longer watched everyone's performance.

"Don't let go yet!"

Seeing that King Chengjun no longer insisted, the old Taoist in Tsing Yi knew that he had adopted his suggestion, so he hurriedly stepped forward and ordered the golden gourd warrior.

"No!"

The Golden Gourd Warrior glanced at King Chengjun with his spare eyes, and saw that he had no objection, so he nodded heavily and said loudly.

"What's going on!"

King Chengjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the old Taoist in Tsing Yi with some curiosity.

Seeing the Golden Melon Warrior retreat, Wang Baiduan's eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of pity.

If he was really hammered to death by the gourd warrior in court, he would definitely be able to leave a reputation as a loyal and good minister.

It's a pity that the last critical moment was interrupted by the old road in Tsing Yi.

The angry King Chengjun also reacted.

What a pity!

Other Wenchen also had this idea in their hearts. But the matter is a foregone conclusion, and no matter how sorry they feel in their hearts, they can only accept this fact.

"Lord Wang!"

"The ghost came to report just now!"

"Zhibei County is full of culture, and there are even more sons in front of him, someone should have entered a state of epiphany!"

Seeing King Chengjun asking, the old Taoist in Tsing Yi hurriedly stepped forward and said with a solemn face.

"Someone had an epiphany?"

"Who can you find out?"

King Chengjun's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he asked with some curiosity.

"I don't know!"

"Because the person who had an epiphany was in the barracks, the blood and qi around him were like burning clouds, and the ghosts and gods did not dare to approach at all, they could only look at it from afar!"

Tsing Yi Lao Dao heard King Chengjun's inquiry, and said helplessly.

"Another person has an epiphany!"

"Situ Xing is really lucky!"

"It's a pity that this king, as the king of the county, sits on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but there are not so many good ministers who will come to vote... ”

King Chengjun glanced at the ministers below, a little sluggish, and said with some emotion.

"This!"

The ministers who stood down heard King Chengjun's emotion, and suddenly felt like they were slapped in the face.

But no matter how much dissatisfaction they have in their hearts, they don't dare to show it.

After all, kings, ministers, fathers, sons, and sons are not joking.

King Chengjun is the king and the father!

They are ministers, they are sons!

No matter how much dissatisfaction you have in your heart, you can't disobey your father.

This is the rule of Confucianism, and it is also the rule of Daqian.

Of course!

King Chengjun's beating was also deliberate.

He wanted to use this means to admonish and humiliate his ministers.

However, although it is humiliating, it is not the intention of King Chengjun.

Looking at the increasingly powerful Zhibei County, King Chengjun said that it was false if he was not worried.

"I beg Your Highness to change the law!"

"Now Zhibei County is stronger every day!"

"If you don't change the law, how can my North County be able to compete?"

Wang Baiduan watched the change in King Chengjun's expression, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. Hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Changing the law, can it really make Beijun strong?"

King Chengjun looked at Wang Baiduan, who had a solemn face, and the ministers, and asked with hope in his voice.

"It's nature!"

"Why is Zhibei County so powerful?"

"It's all the work of changing the law!"

"As long as we study hard, it won't take a few years, and we will definitely be able to be better than the blue... ”

"Moreover, in terms of area and population, my North County is above Zhibei County, and there is no reason to be inferior to Zhibei County!"

Wang Baiduan saw that King Chengjun had compromised, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a hint of joy, and he said confidently.

"Your ministers think so?"

King Chengjun looked around, looked at the excited ministers, and asked in a solemn voice.

"No!"

"That's what Lord Wang said!"

"In terms of area, my North County is far larger than Zhibei County, in terms of population, my North County is denser than Zhibei County, and in terms of heritage, my North County is far more than Zhibei County. ”

"As long as the law is changed, there is absolutely no reason worse than Zhibei County. ”

"Please also ask the prince to allow him to change the law!"

One by one, the old ministers hurriedly walked out of the crowd, bowed and saluted, and said with a solemn face.

"Daoist!"

"What do you think?"

King Chengjun did not make a decision immediately, but his eyes fell on the old man in Tsing Yi, and the courtiers were not angry, after all, the old man in Tsing Yi was the mastermind of the king of Chengjun, and this matter was very big, so it was normal to be cautious.

"It's possible!"

After the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi flickered for a long time, he said heavily.

"Zhibei County is just a small place!"

"After changing the law, there is such an achievement!"

"My North County occupies a fertile land and is densely populated, and its achievements must be above Zhibei County!"

"Good!"

"Since all the ministers think so, then this king agrees to your request!"

"Do you have a charter?"

King Chengjun asked with some curiosity.

"Please preview, Your Highness!"

Wang Baiduan saw what King Chengjun asked, and hurriedly took out a fold from the cuff and presented it carefully.

This twist and turn was sorted out and summarized after he spent several months carefully observing the changes in Zhibei County.

In a thousand words, he explained in great detail the benefits of changing the law and the steps.

This is also where his confidence lies.

"Pay attention to agricultural business, light taxation!"

"Repair the post road and promote circulation!"

"Build water conservancy and cultivate agriculture!"

"Introduce machinery and revitalize industry!"

。。。

I have to say that Wang Baiduan still has some ability.

Although it can't be said that all of them are copied, he actually knows the model of Zhibei County.

According to what he said, he will definitely be able to make a big profit.

"The matter of changing the law should be requested by you!"

"It's just that this person who presides over the change of the law, this king still needs to consider... ”

King Chengjun looked at the book of ten thousand words, and his eyes couldn't help flashing a hint of joy.

"No!"

"No!"

Wang Baiduan and the others were not directly appointed as the chief officials of the law change, and their eyes couldn't help but show a little disappointment, but they also understood that it was too much.

After all, King Chengjun agreed to change the law, and their goal had been achieved.

Didn't he appoint himself as the chief of the law change, didn't he appoint someone else? This shows that he still has a chance!