Chapter 210: The King is on the Throne (20)
The next day, a word came from the palace, Shangshu Lin Qing took the initiative to admit the responsibility for the crime he committed, and Xue Zhi once again conveyed the oracle to the ministers, and those who took the initiative to confess should be spared!
First Zhuge Yuan, then Lin Qing, it was difficult for people with weak hearts to sit still, and they quietly entered the palace to Xue Zhi to take the initiative to confess the process they had committed.
Within two days, a large number of courtiers who opposed the implementation of the system retreated, and the few who remained were innocent, but only on the wrong side.
In the early days, there were really a lot fewer ministers standing in the temple of Virtue than usual, and to be precise, the older group of courtiers didn't seem to be there.
Xue Zhi was ready to vigorously implement the system he had proposed before, and as soon as the words fell, several ministers stood up to intercede for those old ministers who had committed crimes, without exception, Xue Zhi did not respond, and they knelt whenever they liked.
Those ministers also had backbone, and knelt for three full hours.
When the scorching sun was in the sky, Yuan Yu approached with his hand, "They are really guilty, why can't you understand it?" ”
"Where is the sin? It's just a sin that wants to be added, and there is no excuse for it! ”
One of them had a rebuttal.
Yuan Yu chuckled and looked sideways, "Prime Minister, what do you think of this?" ”
Murong Zhao glanced at it coldly, "Nonsense! ”
Xu Qi agreed, "Nonsense! ”
"You guys! Tar someone with the same brush! ”
The other party's fierce gaze hated to kill the three of them.
Yuan Yu looked at the bright sun in the sky, "Kneel, kneel, kneel, kneeling to death can't change the fact that they have sinned, it's really not good, Zhen will ask the Holy Lord to lock you in together, so that you don't miss them outside extraordinarily." ”
There are many people in this world who can't stand the threat.
For example, these ministers, in less than a quarter of an hour, left under the pretext of being unwell, and everyone could see that they were giving themselves a step.
Because they will kneel for a long time without results, and they will even put their own lives into it.
The stumbling blocks on this road have all been removed, and Xue Zhi began to vigorously implement the system he proposed earlier, which was naturally cheerful for the people, but for officials at all levels, it was like encountering a catastrophe.
In a month, dozens of officials were resigned, and the officials who took over were named by Xue Zhi himself, and the effect after taking office did not disappoint Xue Zhi.
The people of the world were not optimistic about Xue Zhi, a frail and sickly saint, but what Xue Zhi did did really make them happy.
In today's market, you can hear everyone's praise for Xue Zhi.
The cool breeze swept the leaves and fluttered on the ground.
"Holy Lord, let's go back." Kiko persuaded softly.
It's been several hours since I left the palace, and if I don't go back, I'm afraid it will be a big mess.
There was a heavy coughing sound from the carriage, and Xue Zhi spoke for a long time, "What about him?" ”
Xiao Xizi just wanted to ask him who he was referring to, but suddenly understood, "Yuan Taifu and Prime Minister are still talking to the farmers, and it seems that the farmers want to keep them for dinner." ”
Yuan Qi and Murong Zhao personally went to the countryside to investigate the current life of the villagers, and they never wanted to meet a warm family, not only to keep them for dinner, but also to introduce them to the girl.
After being excused by Yuan Yu for a few words, the elders of this family concentrated their firepower on Murong Zhao.
Murong Zhao is usually very good at speaking, but when he encounters this kind of thing, especially the kind elders, he has no power to resist it at all, so he has to listen and let them arrange it.
"Ah Yuan, come out and take a look at this son!" The aunt shouted into the room.
Yuan Yu smiled, and Murong Zhao glared at him: Schadenfreude, unseemly!