In the court, the main event has just begun, and Wang Siheng, who is already the king of a country, cleared his throat and said in a majestic tone:

"You Aiqing have made meritorious contributions all the way, and I will reward you for your merits today."

Wenchen was disdainful when he heard this, a bunch of chaotic ministers and thieves, the biggest credit is nothing more than seeking to usurp the throne, even if he gets a high-ranking official, he is destined to be stinking for 10,000 years.

How could the generals along the way not know what outsiders were thinking, but since they chose this path, how many of them would care about the false names of those who didn't care about eating and drinking?

The atmosphere below was weird, Wang Siheng turned a blind eye, picked up the fold handed by the great eunuch, and read it out according to the book:

"Liu Muqing, the secretary of the ministry, resigned and went into hiding, and Liu Baoqing, the servant of the ministry, took over the position."

As soon as these words came out, the entire court instantly quieted down, and the expressions of the officials were different, and they couldn't guess the intention of the Son of Heaven for a while.

Liu Muqing retired, both reasonable and unexpected, as a model for the world, his brother-in-law made such a rebellion, in order to avoid suspicion, it is understandable to resign.

But because of the successful usurpation of King Wu, Liu Mu Hibiscus is the future queen, and Liu Mu Qing's position as the head of the country will not be shaken, but there is also an additional identity of the national uncle.

The Liu family will become a rare tycoon in the history of the dynasty, and it is not impossible to control most of the court like the Liu family did before.

However, Liu Muqing was worthy of his bones, and he didn't want the monstrous wealth in his hands, so he moved his family out of the capital.

Many civil officials present were respectful when they heard the news, and completely regarded Liu Muqing as a model of contemporary scholars.

This scene fell into the eyes of the military attaché, and naturally there was a slander, which of the people present did not continue to choose to stay in the court for the sake of fame, if they really had backbone, they should learn from Liu Muqing to resign, instead of acting as a big-tailed wolf here.

Everyone felt that the emperor's order was strange, in addition to Liu Muqing, there was also Liu Baoqing, who took his place.

As we all know, in addition to the relationship between the monarch and the previous emperor, the servant of the ministry and the previous son of heaven are also cousins.

The two young people are intimate both inside and out, even if Wang Siheng wants to show affection, Liu Baoqing will definitely not agree, this flattering eye is going to be thrown to the blind man.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Liu Baoqing, who had bowed his head and was silent from beginning to end, stood up, knelt on his knees and saluted:

"Minister, thank you, Lord Longen!"

The originally quiet court instantly became noisy, and some people showed anger on their faces, and they almost attacked this ungrateful new scholar on the spot.

The voice became louder and louder, the man on the dragon chair frowned, and was just about to speak, when a yin and yang strange voice suddenly sounded below:

"Yo, everyone is a wall-to-wall grass, who looks down on whom?"

Everyone stopped looking, and the one who spoke was a young man wearing armor and a white sword, it was Wang Yijing.

He pierced the invisible window paper in the court, and by the way, he peeled off the fig leaf of this group of "former court officials", who had always been able to speak well, could not say the slightest rebuttal.

None of the people present are smart people, and no amount of high-sounding words can cover up the fact that they have voted for a new master, and the real loyal ministers will either die on the battlefield, or resign and return to their hometowns like Liu Muqing, and will definitely not appear in the court this morning.

Seeing that the hall was quiet, Wang Siheng glanced at Wang Yijing and continued:

"On this trip to the north, I met a scholar on the way, whose surname was Guan and the name of Changsheng was Xuanzai, and he was a great talent. I couldn't bear to bury it in the market, so I decided to recruit the household department and seal the outsider, I don't know what you think? ”

For the little-known scholars, everyone has never heard of them, but a newcomer who has just entered the officialdom can get the treatment that only the champion has, and it is expected that it should be a certain think tank under the command of King Wu.

The people present are all human spirits, knowing that this person is bound to soar into the sky, and even the position of the outsider will not be able to sit for long, rather than acting as a wicked person to stop it, it is better to push the boat down the river and form a good fate.

So one after another, some people agreed, and some of them were lively, so they simply showed their old faces and advocated them as contemporary sages, and by the way, they praised the new emperor's wisdom and discernment, if he asked him to find Guan Changsheng in the crowd, but he didn't even know how tall and fat the other party was.

Wang Zhaoqi left less than half a day, and the officials couldn't wait to show their loyalty to the new master.

The loyal Confucian walked out of the queue, and after respectfully thanking him, he received the reward, and the rest of the officials secretly remembered each other's appearance, and planned to make in-depth friends with each other in a while.

Compared with the small fights of the civilian officials, the military attache has changed considerably, and the entire military department has almost been replaced, and the secretary of the military department is held by Ji Hong, and the rest of the important positions are also the old department of King Wu.

When it was Wang Yijing's turn, Wang Siheng put away the booklet, looked at the young man and said:

"General Wang, do you want to continue to command the army or choose to go into hiding?"

Wang Yijing knelt on one knee and clasped his fists with both hands:

"Back to Your Majesty, the northern Yelu royal clan often harasses our borders, and I am willing to lead troops to guard the frontier and resist foreign races."

"General Wang is so ambitious, I have named you the general of the expedition to the north, commanding 150,000 troops, and I will definitely beat Yelu Chuxiong so that he does not dare to attack."

"Yes!"

Wang Yijing raised his hands high, lowered his head heavily, and when outsiders couldn't see his expression, the corner of the young man's mouth pulled a smile.

There are some lessons, it is enough to eat once in a lifetime, this time he doesn't want to be an abandoned son who can be thrown away at will, he wants to be in power.

Now Wang Siheng is still in the joy of seizing power, naturally he responds to requests, and when he gets used to being the emperor and calms down, it is inevitable that he will not be as jealous as other emperors.

……

In less than a day, Wang Yijing's name was known all over the dynasty, from the reckless rivers and lakes to the princes of one side, even the story of the green forest did not dare to write like this.

That night, the nobles in Beijing couldn't wait to visit, Wang Yijing did not refuse to come, behaved extremely enthusiastically, and held a banquet on the same day.

The delicacies and wine were brought to the table without money, and the aroma of wine once wafted two streets away.

The young man is not unruly and uninhibited, on the contrary, he prefers to drink alone in the dead of night, and the reason why he is so today is because of the boredom hidden in his heart.

Although the great revenge was avenged, the dead could not come back after all, and only Wang Zhaoqi followed to pay for his life, and the blood debt was over.

The other party is protected by King Wu, or a descendant of the Wang family, Wang Yijing scares and scares at most, if he is really given a chance, he may not be able to do it.

Before the time passed, the guests were all drunk, and Wang Yijing sent his men to send them away, and he staggered back to the room.

As soon as he sat down and poured himself a cup of sobering tea, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of something moving on the table, he squinted and looked at it carefully, and suddenly became energetic.

I saw a three-inch villain on the table pouting his ass and eating the snacks on his plate, and he didn't look back when he heard the movement.

The young man rubbed his eyes, made sure he was right, and reached out to lift the other man up.

"Momoko, why are you here?"

The villain swallowed the contents of his mouth, slapped the back of the other's hand, and landed firmly on the table.

"Impolite boy, this is the clothes that Miss Liao made for me with her own hands, who is it if you tear it up?"

"Is Grandpa coming to pick me up?" Wang Yijing's face was happy.

The villain straightened out his clothes and said slowly:

"The master is busy with business, and he won't be able to take care of you for a while, so he sent me to tell you something."

"What's the matter?"

"Come with your ears attached."

…… (End of chapter)