Chapter 794: Help

On the other hand, after Yang Feng sent off all the guests, there was only one person who was still drinking at the table, and that was his father-in-law.

Yang Feng took a deep look at the old man who was not leaving, and then looked at his backyard, anxious.

Bah, Lao Tzu is busy entering the cave room on today's big day, and he has to enter three, and the time is very tight. What do you want to do here, old man?

Tu Ganglie and the others leaned against the door, looking at this scene, they also looked helpless and yawned.

Damn, we're going to make trouble in the cave room, it's not early in the day, we haven't started yet, we should go to bed if we wait, we don't have the energy to make trouble, ha!

Everyone present was breathing, waiting for the prime minister, pouring themselves a drink, but they didn't leave.

"That...... Father-in-law, look at the sky......

"Sit!"

Yang Feng licked his dry lips, and just wanted to step forward to give an eviction order, but the bold Wang Boren waved his sleeves and pulled him to the table, and said with a smile: "Come, today you are married, the old man is married to the daughter, let's have a few drinks." ”

Drinking?

On the day of the wedding, the candles in the cave room were spent, and now even if you are not in a hurry, your daughter is probably in a hurry.

He snorted secretly in his heart, but Yang Feng's face was still accompanied by a smile, and he touched a glass with the old man and drank it.

Wang Boren smacked his lips twice, glanced at Yang Feng deeply, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and said with a smile: "Virtuous son-in-law, from now on, our two families will be one family, regardless of each other." Everything the old man has will be yours in the future. If this empire can still hold on in the future, you will be the prime minister; if it can't hold on and it will fall apart, you will set yourself up as the king, and the old man's eighty-one government soldiers will be handed over to you. I hope that your little couple will be safe and sound, and the old man will be satisfied. ”

"Thank you, father-in-law, it's just that now that we are in-laws, I'm afraid Your Majesty won't trust me anymore, I guess I can't even go back to the Baolong secret guard, so what else can I talk about?"

"Wrong!"

Waving his hand slightly, Wang Boren heard his words, but he laughed and shook his head: "Big mistake, boy, you still haven't been on the road!"

"Wrong, father-in-law, what do you mean by that?"

"I mean, you think that because you have become an old husband and son-in-law, Your Majesty will not trust you......? Silly boy, he never trusted you. ”

"Huh?"

"Ahh

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, and said inexplicably: "Father-in-law, the Baolong Secret Guard is a confidant personally established by His Majesty." He doesn't even trust the Baolong Secret Guard, so who else can he trust?"

"He wouldn't believe anyone, he's been alone since he sat on that throne. From the inside out, they are all his enemies, whether you or me, whether it is the Murong family or the Baolong secret guard, they are all enemies of the emperor. This is the art of the emperor. ”

Wang Boren took another sip of wine, and seeing that he still didn't understand, he continued: "Son-in-law, the old man will tell you today what this government is. The so-called political leaders are divided into three grades. The lowest grade is seen as interests, and the advantages are avoided by seeking advantages; and the middle grade is seen as power, that is, nepotism. The highest grade is about balance, specializing in the art of balance, which is what a Ming Jun should do. As for the ministers of the DPRK and China, they basically hovered within the first two gears. ”

"Oh, how can you say this, can you talk to your son-in-law in detail?" Raising his eyebrows, Yang Feng heard that this old-timer was going to teach him life experience, and hurriedly poured him a glass of wine.

Wang Boren grinned, took a sip, patted the table and said: "Of course, you are my son-in-law, the old man has so many years of experience as an official, who will you pass on? I am reluctant to sue others, hehehe." As the saying goes, being an official for thousands of miles is only for money, but it is just a low-class way of being an official, and it is simply chasing interests. They think that it is easy to do things with money, whether it is bribing the commander or sending his subordinates, they can be like a fish in water. It's just that this kind of official is a petty fight and has no future. You remember, once people get into the eyes of money, their horizons will drop, be cautious. ”

Nodding busily, Yang Feng was deeply instructed.

"The way of a moderate official is to care about power. That is, the major warlords, as well as the old man and other court officials, all hope to expand their own men and horses and reduce the opponent's people. If you have a lot of power, you can be as stable as Mount Tai in the court, once and for all. It's much better than those officials who need money for everything. ”

After sneering twice, Wang Boren's face was proud, but he quickly became solemn again: "However, this is not the top way to be an official, the real top is to rule by inaction and balance yin and yang, just like what Your Majesty is doing now." As a monarch, he doesn't need to know how to govern the country, and he doesn't need to know everything about economics, engineering, and agriculture. He only needs to divide the court into two factions, one yin and one yang, and keep them balanced with each other, this is a sage monarch. ”

"Father-in-law, you're talking about the law of checks and balances, right?"

"Yes, it's the law of checks and balances, but it's easy to say, but it's hard to do. First of all, as an emperor, you must have a broad mind, a fair heart, and always stand in a neutral position. This neutrality means that you are just one person, and everyone else, whether they follow you or oppose you, are enemies, and you have to divide these enemies into two groups and bite each other. You can do only one thing, help the weaker side, even if it is an enemy against you. ”

"Hmm, he's against me, and I'm still helping him?" frowned, Yang Feng was very curious about this statement.

Shaking his head with a smile, Wang Boren said lightly: "Since Pangu opened the sky, there has been yin and yang. In this world, there will always be opposition to you and support you, and there will always be justice and evil. Instead of going to extremes like that, it is better to always maintain a balance. Don't look at the current Baolong Secret Guard is the emperor's confidant, but if the Baolong Secret Guard becomes bigger, it will also threaten the throne. So be sure to set up an enemy, as long as this enemy is not too strong and remains within a certain degree, there will be no threat. As for where this degree is, it depends on the wisdom of the emperor. ”

Nodding clearly, Yang Feng refreshed his three views on this court power technique.

"So!"

In the end, Wang Boren solemnly admonished: "It doesn't matter whether you are the son-in-law of the old man or not, we are weak now, and the Murong family is strong, so the emperor will definitely help us deal with the Murong family." But if you become stronger, even if you have nothing to do with the old man, the emperor will deal with you, and maybe he will help the Murong family in turn. This is the balance of yin and yang, understand this, and then make good use of it, you will be invincible in whatever you do in the future. ”

"Yes, thank you father-in-law for teaching, son-in-law remember!"

Nodding his head, Yang Feng felt that he had gained a lot.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a vibration sounded, and Yang Feng took out the karma treasure in his hand, feeling strange in his heart.

Who is calling him in the middle of the night?

Could it be that those brides can't wait and are urging him, hehehehe.

With a grin, Yang Feng lightly connected the summons, but his face changed drastically.

I saw that at this moment, there was a turbulent and terrifying thunder and lightning in front of him, and Yang Yuchan roared hoarsely in that cage: "Master, help!"