Wang Er thought that he had covered it up well enough, and he didn't dare to stand on weekdays, but he didn't think that the emperor would have known his secret a long time ago. But think about it, the successive emperors of the dynasty held secret guards and collected information from all over the world, which is already a well-known secret, and a fake eunuch naturally can't escape their surveillance.

Pretending to be a eunuch can be big or small, even if he is treated as a bully, it is not too much, no matter how clever Wang Er is, he can't help but be confused in the face of Tianwei, his forehead is close to the ground, and he can't even say words to beg for mercy, he only knows that his whole body trembles.

Wang Quanquan didn't bother to scare him again, turned around and looked at the depressed scene in the courtyard, and said:

"I ordered you to help the prince get out of the palace before, and now he trusts you very much, and I hope you don't live up to this trust."

"The minions don't dare." Wang Er no longer had flowery words, but his tone was much more sincere.

"Starting tomorrow, I will send you to a small village in Donglu, where you can practice martial arts, and if you fail, don't come back, there is no shortage of flatterers in the palace."

"Minions obey."

Where did Wang Er dare to say half a word, and hurriedly kowtowed to thank him.

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After the autumn harvest, at the regular court meeting, hundreds of officials have reported the grain production situation in various places, and the immortal of the Central Plains royal authority is in charge, and the wind and rain have always been smooth, and there has been no drought or flood disaster for many years.

Not long ago, Zhongzhou was dry for a few days, and the officials of the Qin Tianjian watched the stars and gave a hexagram of "a great drought that has not been encountered in 30 years", and as a result, it rained heavily in Zhongzhou the next day.

Lingtailang, who was born in Dragon and Tiger, was a little uncomfortable on his face, but when he recalled the senior brother's secret comment on the new emperor, he seemed to understand something, and when he looked at the other party again, he couldn't help but have a little more resentment in his eyes.

Wang Quanquan naturally knew what he had done, he didn't want to smash people's jobs, but it was a matter of life and death for the people, and he couldn't afford to delay, so he secretly took the water of the Yangtze River overnight and rained down.

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The prosperity of the dynasty in these years is obvious to all, both inside and outside the court and the surrounding neighbors, and the achievements of Emperor Shun during his reign are not lost in the achievements of strengthening the country, and now the six ministries are no longer as separate as before.

Ma Lian Li is in charge of the Ministry of Officials and concurrently serves as the prince and the prince, and is responsible for reviewing and supervising hundreds of officials, and his rank is only one line away from his late mentor Zhang Taifu, and now Lian Singbai is less than half a hundred years old, who dares to guarantee that he can't go further in the future?

Needless to say, Liu Gelao's only son, Liu Luming, was a scholar, not only close to His Majesty today, but also married the sixth princess.

No one expected that one of the "Beijing Double Fools" twenty years ago would be able to achieve such an achievement, and many large families with daughters in Beijing were about to be ruined, and some people even went to Liu Mansion with an old face to ask Lord Shangshu if he would like to accept his sixteen-year-old daughter as a concubine.

Jiang Xiucheng, the left waiter of the Ministry of Works, the young man who was "picked up" from Bashu by Wang Quanquan, is now over thirty years old, and he is no longer young and vigorous.

Jiang Xiucheng, as a former prodigy, has always been regarded as a fragrant glutton by the powerful in Beijing, and married the daughter of a senior member of the court in his early twenties.

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In the military department, Shangshu Yan Jun is the old man of today's son, he is old but still strong, and the second son Yan Zhenhai has also achieved the position of the right waiter, just waiting for his father to return to the field, he can take over the post of Shangshu.

The seven sons of the Yan family are loyal to their duties, none of them are bad breeds, and it is not surprising that the military department is the private land of the Yan family within a hundred years. If they are willing to learn from General Yan and cultivate more while they are young, their children and grandchildren will be endless, and it will not be impossible for the Yan family army to return to its former glory.

In addition, there is also Shen Qianqiu, the head of the household department, a son from a small clan in Jiangdong, although he was very popular after the three yuan in Lianzhong, but because he only loved his cousin, he did not accept the court's giant ministers.

From the fifth rank to the third grade, he has been gone for fifteen years, and he has not even used the gold medal left by the king's power at the beginning

times, many people who suppressed Shen Qianqiu didn't know that he had such a backer until now.

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In the end, the remaining Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Punishment are nothing, they are all old guys who are old and reluctant to give up power, and Emperor Shun wanted to replace them when he was in power, but he had to give up because he couldn't grasp the handle.

Fortunately, these people are knowledgeable enough to know that the court is now the world of young people, and they usually abide by their duties, and they live a tight life, neither disagreeing with His Majesty the Emperor, nor stumbling on others, they come and go, but they have become the oldest of the six departments, and several competitive juniors in the family have gradually grown up under their shadow.

The gentleman's ze, the fifth generation and beheaded, they are high in the eyes of outsiders, and they also have to clamp their tails and be people in invisible places.

As the head of the family, this is the case, trying to survive in the cracks, and strive to leave more blessings for children and grandchildren in their lifetime.

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After the court meeting, the eunuchs around him were just about to announce the dissolution of the dynasty, but Wang Quanquan suddenly remembered something, and asked the court historian with interest:

"Lord Chen, I heard that your family has a history of Benye?"

The official who was questioned was stunned in his heart, his father was almost taken off his head because of this matter, and he was finally fooled, but he didn't expect Emperor Wan to talk about the old thing again.

Don't say anything in front of the Son of Heaven, otherwise this matter will change from killing him to punishing the nine clans, the historian asked himself if he still had some integrity, and after a little thought, he knelt down and said:

"Back to Your Majesty, this is indeed the case."

"Well, only by facing history squarely can we learn lessons, pass it on, and our descendants need to know the truth."

"Oh...... Huh?"

The historian couldn't react for a while, there was no emperor in the past and present who didn't want to leave a good reputation and be praised by future generations, and he was even ready to grab the pillar with his head to keep the Chen family innocent.

Lian Li, who had a little understanding of the king's power temperament, said at this time:

"Lord Chen, are you still grateful?"

After being reminded by the other party, Historian Chen hurriedly kowtowed to thank him, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that he finally doesn't have to secretly write history books in the future.

Wang Quanquan waved his hand, "No need to thank me, if you want to thank you, thank Lingzun's bones."

He doesn't have a backache when he talks now, and Emperor Shun's little will definitely be recorded, and he himself has lived a frank life with a clear conscience, so naturally there is nothing to be afraid of.

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"Then again, what does the history of Chen Jiaye record?" Liu Luming couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Forehead ......"

The historian did not answer, but looked at the new emperor on the dragon chair in embarrassment, and the latter waved his hand and said quite generously:

"I'll forgive you for your innocence, but it's okay to say it."

"Uh...... Back to Your Majesty, most of them are royal secrets, including the deeds of Emperor Sheng'en before he ascended the throne, as well as the truth about Emperor Shun's accession to the throne, and the latest part is the girls you met when Your Majesty was the prince......

Historian Chen didn't know if it was a lack of roots, and the emperor asked him to say it, but he really didn't say it at all, and his face became more and more ugly regardless of the king's authority.

Wang Quanquan asked himself if he had indeed met a lot of girls when he was young, but most of them were not from serious places, so this guy saved face for himself, and did not say that he went to the kiln in front of hundreds of officials.

The more Wang Quanquan thought about it, the more angry he became, but the Son of Heaven Chrysostom said a spittle and a nail, and in the end he could only squeeze out a smile and said:

"Master Chen, do you think you know too much?"

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