Chapter 20: Children of the Poor Family
How can a speech officer take command of the army?
This is also not in line with the actual situation.
Yang Guang looked at Pei Yun who was kneeling on the ground, and asked the doubts in his heart.
"Pei Yun, you also know what kind of situation we are in the DPRK now, there is no one available at all."
"Do you have any recommendations?"
After Pei Yun heard Yang Guang's words, he hurriedly kowtowed again.
In the imperial study, the sound of Pei Yun's 'bang' kowtow could be clearly heard.
But when he looked up again, he saw an extra purple-red mark on his forehead.
Yang Guang felt inexplicable, what was this old man going to say?
Hit yourself so hard?
I'm afraid that if this continues, the old man himself will be scared to death.
Yang Guang said with a little coldness on his face.
"Master Pei, what are you doing here? If I tell you to speak, you will speak, what do you mean by kowtowing all the time? ”
"I'm here for you to discuss countermeasures today, not to watch you perform."
Pei Yun knew that Yang Guang was going to be angry.
He hurriedly raised his head and spoke.
"What the minister said next may be opposed by many people, because it is contrary to the foundation of our country."
"Has Your Majesty ever thought about selecting and appointing capable people from the people?"
After Pei Yun said this, Yang Guang suddenly understood why Pei Yun looked so trembling.
Because from his father, Emperor Wen of Sui, he came from a big family, and he was rich enough to rival the country.
The appointments are basically the children of the big families.
This has also led to many problems, after all, the accumulated energy of the family after several generations cannot be underestimated.
The more status there is among the big clans, the higher the rank of this son is generally high.
The people of this great family are getting better and better, and the poor people are getting more and more difficult to get ahead.
At this time, at such a point, Yang Guang felt that it might be possible to support his own power from the people.
Yang Guang's mood suddenly felt very comfortable, this Yu culture and the situation of one person dominating the court may not be unbreakable.
Thinking of this, Yang Guang made the final decision.
The next morning, when the pilgrimage was made.
The Tai Chi hall is dyed with ambergris.
Yang Guang sat on a gold-lacquered dragon pattern chair.
The courtiers in the hall stood on both sides, and the atmosphere was majestic.
Yang Guang had a somewhat satisfied look on his face, then nodded and spoke.
"Today, I am preparing to hold a martial arts competition in the near future to recruit talents for the DPRK and China, and the lottery will be designated as the Qinglong Guard, what do you think?"
Yang Guang's voice smashed into everyone's hearts with generosity and power, and everyone looked at each other.
Who doesn't know that the military power of Qinglongwei is temporarily in the custody of Yu Culture at this time.
What does Your Majesty mean by this?
Yang Guang saw that no one spoke, and continued to speak.
"This time, let's play a little new trick."
"Not all the children of the family can sign up for the competition, all the people in the world, no matter what class they are, can participate in this competition."
"There is no threshold!"
Everyone present was in an uproar when they heard this.
Which of them was born untouchable? Almost all of them are after the famous family.
What's more, these people are basically related to each other.
With those people and civilians, they lost their status as officials.
Yu Wenhua and his face are also a little ugly.
After all, most of the military generals in the court are friends with him, and he is also on his side.
No matter how much this military power turns, it will finally come into his own hands.
Now Yang Guang doesn't know what kind of wind he is pumping, and he actually thinks of expanding the scope of the competition.
Then everything is undecided, and there are too many.
He couldn't have handed over his military power so easily.
He walked out in a few steps and saluted Yang Guang.
"Your Majesty, this doesn't seem to be in line with the ancestral system, does it?"
Yang Guang sneered, now you have to talk about the ancestral system with me?
Then why don't you say that you alone have exclusive control of my military power, which is not in line with the regulations?
What's more, since ancient times, the ministers have not ended well, and this Yu culture is still rushing up?
Yang Guang didn't show it on his face, but just said lightly.
"Yuwen Aiqing, I am also thinking about you, you are the pillar of the country, and you have so many official affairs in your hands."
"I'm afraid that you won't be able to keep busy, so I'm looking for someone to share it for you!"
Those present said that if they believed this, they would be fools.
Although Yang Guang seems to be really for the sake of Yu culture and good.
But who doesn't know that Yang Guang's move is to take Yu culture and military power.
Yu Wenhua's face was a little blue, and his heart was even more unhappy.
"Your Majesty, the minister doesn't mean that, the minister naturally agrees with what His Majesty said about the competition, but the scope of candidates for the competition, I think it's better to be cautious."
Yang Guang naturally ignored this set of rhetoric.
It's all thousand-year-old foxes, what are they talking about?
It's not that I'm afraid that the military power will fall into the hands of others.
At this time, because of Yu Wenhua's words, a large number of officials in the court knelt down.
They all spoke.
"I hope Your Majesty thinks twice, don't do these things that make your ancestors dusty."
"If this is the other day, how will Your Majesty face the ancestors and ancestors?"
How to face it?
Of course, it's just like this, I'm afraid that if it continues to develop like this, even this country will be replaced.
I'm afraid that I will be even more shameless to face my ancestors at that time, right?
Now that the plenipotentiary is in charge, he has almost been set aside.
If we don't cultivate our own forces, I'm afraid history will not be able to change.
If those poor men are not allowed to participate in this competition, then this competition will be meaningless.
And the military power is just transferred from the hands of Yu Wenhua and to the hands of his younger brother.
What about playing here?
Yang Guang saw that they were unwilling, and he insisted again and again, not giving an inch.
"Today's matter, I will do what I say."
"It's time to bring in fresh blood from this court."
When those officials heard this, they knelt on the ground and accused Yang Guang loudly.
"Your Majesty, you are making trouble unreasonably, I think even if the first emperor is here, it will not be allowed."
"You are destroying your own foundation, what's so good about those poor people? Talent, where can Tao Luo compare to the son of the world?"
"If Your Majesty really wants to appoint newcomers, then choose a few good ones from those families."
Yang Guang was a little angry.
Choose from a family?
So is this for himself to choose people or for Yu Wenhua and to increase his troops?
Seeing this, Pei Yun also argued with those people.
He was on Yang Guang's side from beginning to end.
Although Pei Yun is indeed knowledgeable in his stomach, he is outnumbered in the end.
Those officials who heard Pei Yun's compliance and wanted to tear Pei Yun's heart apart.
They were convincing and looked at Pei Yun accusatory.
"Your Majesty is messing around, Pei Yun, you are also messing around?"