Before Yu Muhuai came over, Wan Zhixin was still in a state of listening to Ping Qinian's words.

However, secretly, Wan Zhixin's plan to deal with Ping Qinian has become more and more mature.

The psychological activities of the ministers in the court were more abundant.

[Why did the emperor suddenly disagree with the nine thousand years old? ] Was it intentional? 】

[Could it be that the emperor realized the importance of the post station? Ouch, that's great! How important is the station! Song Xian's grandson is for his own benefit! 】

[This seems to be not just a post station matter, but a serious problem of two tigers fighting, and I feel a little panicked below. 】

[I feel that the wind direction in the court is about to change, so I'll wait for the little officials to shrink their necks and do things.] 】

【......】

It took a long time for the nine-thousand-year-old Ping Qinian to break the silence.

He opened his mouth and asked: "Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that the existence of the post station is dispensable, in this case, it is better to ban all of them with a group of corrupt post soldiers." ”

Yu Muhuai glanced at Ping Qinian, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing an incomparably bright smile.

Seeing this smile like a cloud, everyone present was stunned again.

In the past, Wan Zhixin was always unsmiling, frowning, and looked preoccupied, looking much older than his peers.

Even in the past, when he agreed with all of Ping Qinian's opinions, he rarely smiled.

Not to mention the way I look when I grin like this now.

"Aiqing, in my opinion, the post station cannot be abolished."

Being watched by Yu Muhuai's eyes, Ping Qinian was in a trance for a moment.

He tried to stop himself from speaking, but he couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Wechen would like to hear about it."

Yu Muhuai nodded, and then faced all the courtiers, and explained in a loud voice.

"For one, the post station was responsible for transporting the country's documents, and the officials were responsible for resting, drinking, changing horses, and staying overnight.

If it is banned, it will inevitably affect the transmission of official documents of the imperial court, and if there is an urgent war report at the border, will it be necessary to wait for the enemy to hit the doorstep before receiving the news?

Second, the transmission of family letters by ordinary people will also be affected, and some people who are officials and businessmen in other places will not receive news from their families for a long time, which will inevitably affect their mood at work.

Mood is very important, and when I am in a bad mood, it will also affect the judgment of the performance.

If you are in a good mood, you can work better and make more contributions to the country.

I believe that you Aiqing must be the same, if you are in a bad mood, you must not be able to calm down in doing things.

Third, how many more than 10,000 people work in the post station, and if such a huge number of people become unemployed because of the ban on the post station, do you know how much impact it will have on the country?

When a person can't eat enough, he can make anything. What's more, in the first half of the year, the grain harvest in the northwest was poor, and there was a famine in many places.

If a group of unemployed vagrants were to arrive at this time, how much impact would it have on the hungry, do you still need to be reminded of it? ”

When Yu Muhuai said the last few sentences, the volume increased in vain.

The power of the emperor reached its peak at this time, and the emperor's voice was like thunder, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

This is the majesty of the Ninety-Five Emperor, and it is the momentum of the true dragon emperor.

The ministers were intimidated by such an momentum, and they couldn't help but fall to their knees.

"The emperor is angry."

Seeing that the black pressure below overwhelmed a group of people, Yu Muhuai retracted his majesty in a second.

She smiled again.

"I don't blame you, I just state a fact, Zhong Aiqing, what do you think?"

Hearing the emperor's breezy and warm words, the ministers immediately felt that the strong pressure just now had vanished.

The air seems to be a lot fresher.

They were still on their knees, some of them looking at each other unrecognizably and trying to make eye contact.

What should we do? 】

[What about the emperor? 】

"Zhong Aiqing is flat, the ground is cold, let's get up and talk."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Suddenly, a group of people stood up again.

Ping Qinian is still thinking about the meaning of Yu Muhuai's words.

Seeing that the nine thousand years old did not speak, many people did not dare to speak first.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the post station cannot be banned."

Just then, someone stepped forward and broke the deadlock.

Yu Muhuai fixed his eyes on the past.

Standing in front of him and speaking was Fan Jinchang, a scholar of Dongkaku University.

In the last life, when Wan Zhixin's soul was wandering around, he came to Fan Jinchang's house.

He left a suicide note, writing: "As a courtier of Congguo, you can't destroy the shame of thieves, and you will die with hatred."

Then he took his family of 33 people and died with Wan Zhixin.

Fan Jinchang is 50 years old this year, he is honest and honest, adhering to the principle of "not entrusted, not gifted", standing proudly in the chaotic world.

Yu Muhuai faced Fan Jinchang and showed a sincere smile for the first time.

Dabai: I'm really embarrassed for you to smirk for so long.

"Oh? Fan Aiqing agrees with my point of view? ”

Fan Jinchang bowed slightly and bowed.

"Yes, Your Majesty. At present, there are still hidden dangers in the northwest border, the number of hungry people is increasing unabated, and there is still a country at the border that is ready to move.

In such an unstable situation, it was inappropriate to take the liberty of banning the post stations that had been stable since the founding of the country. ”

With voices in favor, there are naturally voices of opposition.

Before Yu Muhuai denied it, Jiuqiansui voted in favor.

So some eunuch party members couldn't wait to jump out, wanting to show a thing or two in front of Ping Qinian.

"Weichen thinks...."

"I think..."

Yu Muhuai kept a fake smile on his face, and scolded one by one in his heart.

I thought I thought, and a few more thought it would make you hit the street!

At the same time, she wrote down these people in her heart, and prepared to deal with them one by one in the future.

After the fall of the previous generation, these people showed their loyalty to Wan Zhixin at an astonishing speed.

When the enemy army entered the imperial city, they surrendered one by one faster than anyone else.

Several people in the audience were still talking, but there were already invisible poisonous snakes, winding up and clinging to their bodies.

There are only a few arguments to be made.

It's nothing more than corruption within a post station, and one salary is too much.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the money saved can be used to resist the Northwest Jianguo Army and increase the salaries of his own army."

In the last life, it was this sentence that completely moved Wan Zhixin.

Yu Muhuai put away his smile and snorted coldly.

The emperor, who was still smiling just now, suddenly changed his face, and Ding Yuzhao, the secretary of Guanglu Temple, who spoke, immediately broke out in cold sweat and trembled.

"Ding Aiqing, more than 10,000 people have been killed for a year, and they can't be paid in half a month when they are paid in the Northwest Army.

But their role is far greater than this half a month's salary, it turns out that in your opinion, it is such a simple thing to waste food because of choking. ”

Ding Yuzhao immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.