Early in the morning, the main hall.

A python-robed eunuch with thick eyebrows and a wide forehead bowed his head respectfully, his waist was naturally curved, and his sideburns were meticulously combed.

The man on the throne did not speak, he did not dare to raise his head.

Pei Qing's face was expressionless, and he said lightly:

"Li Zhongxian, the leader of the eunuch party, is powerful and heinous, and his crimes are extremely heinous, and he is notorious."

The old eunuch struggled to squirm his lips, but did not defend himself.

Before leaving home, I carefully cared for myself, and I was ready to go to Huangquan with the best face.

As a loyal dog of the first emperor, not to mention that the new monarch wants to kill him, hundreds of civil and military officials are lining up to sharpen their knives, waiting to cut their flesh to vent their anger.

Pei Qing's fingers tapped lightly on the edge of the case, as if he was smiling:

"From a beggar, climb to this position step by step, suppress Prime Minister Jiuqing, and carry a sedan chair with hundreds of servants when you go out, you are amazing."

"Miscellaneous people don't dare." Li Zhongxian trembled.

Pei Qing said calmly: "You should be proud, Xinjun will continue to use you." ”

For a moment, Li Zhongxian's expression stiffened, and he seemed to be too shocked to lose his expression management.

"A good knife should continue to be sharp." Pei Qing waved his hand, and reminded him by the way:

"Don't be blunt."

Li Zhongxian walked out of the hall, looking at the sky in a daze, the rain that frightened him when he came, but it was particularly beautiful at that time.

Pei Qing paced to the window and stared with his hands.

He has violence that is above the world, but the process of gathering the power of faith must be carried out in a step-by-step manner, and it is conceivable that the task will not be easy.

Li Zhongxian is a good sword, which can continue to deter the ministers, and can only rely on the imperial power.

Just wait for three years to unload the mill and kill the donkey, and the eunuch who does a lot of evil will live for three more years.

At the beginning, Pei Qing was ready to expand his territory in order to gain the approval of the 30 million people of Daliang, but he quickly vetoed himself.

Thinking of the great power of the imperial court on the battlefield and how many territories it has won today, will the tenant farmers who are hungry and working in the landlord's house really stand tall and full of confidence?

Realistically, people don't necessarily care about things that are distant and untouchable, what they need to meet is their vital interests.

So Pei Qing first implemented the simplest policy to benefit the people-

Fight local tyrants and divide the fields!

Swing the sickle at the landlords' families, confiscate the fertile land they have encroached upon, and distribute the land to the people.

Although the steps are big, who let him have absolute violence?

As long as it succeeds and stabilizes the situation, the power of faith will definitely soar like a rocket.

Of course, the law of cycles exists objectively, and dragon slayers will inevitably become evil dragons, and those who were originally poor people, some of them will definitely take the road of annexation again, and finally form a landlord class.

In a way, the idea that "human nature is inherently evil, and evil thoughts are the eternal energy of the world" is not entirely wrong.

But there is a process of merger, and the three-year period will certainly be peaceful, living and working in peace and contentment.

Pei Qing is not a savior, and he doesn't have so many compassionate concepts, he only cares about his own purpose.

Hurried and noisy footsteps sounded from outside the hall, and the military generals stood respectfully in the corridor of the hall, waiting for the summons.

The audience at three o'clock in the hour is the order of the white-clothed prime minister.

The white-clothed prime minister is also the court's compliment to the immortals, compared to the previous generation of national teachers who are not ghosts or ghosts, this immortal is gentle and handsome, and his temper is probably not too bad.

"Come in."

Calmly announced, the ministers rushed in, bowing their heads respectfully.

The scene they were looking forward to was a happy scene, Bai Yiqing urged him to assist the empress well, and everyone left happily.

But the next scene will crush the illusion!

They couldn't see anything, just official robes flying, and an irresistible wind and wave swept through the palace.

And those generals wearing armor fell to the ground one after another, blood holes appeared in their foreheads, and they died quietly.

The atmosphere was almost suffocating, and the civil servants were weak in their legs and feet, trying their best to restrain their fear so as not to faint, but the pungent smell of blood still made everyone collapse on the ground with their eyes closed.

Regardless of the reason, killing people is like pulling weeds and picking flowers, and he has never frowned.

At this moment, the ministers knew what kind of existence they were facing.

In the past, the national teacher was just greedy and indulgent, searching for delicate virgins everywhere, but he never killed courtiers indiscriminately, and most of them were threats.

The white-clothed evil is diametrically opposed, and the harem will be dismissed as soon as he comes, and he looks quite immortal and transcendent, but in essence, he is killing the sky!

The hall was as silent as no one, Pei Qing picked up the list on the imperial case, and said calmly:

"Cabinet out."

The five purple-robed and gold-belted old ministers trembled and walked a few steps closer, their faces like ashes waiting for fate to be announced.

Pei Qing looked around at the five of them, and his calm and deep eyes could not detect mood fluctuations.

The so-called cabinet, that is, the head of a hundred officials, exercises the power of the prime minister.

Interestingly, these five people represent three different interest groups.

This is also the cruel and unscrupulous emperor's means to maintain the balance of power, no wonder he has been evil for decades, the court has not collapsed, and he really can't be a tyrant without some power and means.

Political struggles are never individual struggles, but group struggles.

Since ancient times, power has been acquired from the bottom up, not from the top down, and power has always been given by the inferior.

Only when the people below support it can the people above really gain power and exercise it effectively, otherwise they are also puppets.

For example, these five people, two represent the interests of the Maison's gate valve and gain supporters for the Maison's platform.

There are also two agents of the poor family, one of whom represents the small and medium-sized landlords, and the other is a real voice for the people, relying on the prestige accumulated by the people to squeeze into the cabinet.

The cabinet is even more interesting to accompany the last seat, there are no followers in the court, and the policies that have been proposed are all conducive to business, and they are obviously representatives of the merchants of the Great Liang.

The evil appearance in white has been silent, the air is almost solidified, the five of them are sweating profusely, and the official robe is already soaked.

Pei Qing turned his gaze back to the list, glanced at it, and said indifferently:

"It is still to be sealed, Ouyang Sixue, Zhang Xinglian, you and others resign and return to their hometowns, and live for the rest of their lives."

The three old ministers were struck by lightning, Zhang Xinglian's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice:

"The old minister is worried about the country and the people, and he cares about Liang Sheji day and night, and I implore the national teacher to hold a candle to see it!"

Pei Qing stared at him:

"If you don't want to leave the field decently, I'll help you be decent."

Zhang Xinglian was stuck in his throat, choked twice, and stumbled away.

After a long immersion in the power dye vat, he was frightened by the corpse for a while, and only later realized that the dead were all the generals of the Xuanhe family.

If you don't understand, he's the first assistant of the big beam in vain!!

You are an immortal who doesn't eat grains, a world that many people dream of but can't go to, why do you want to go down to earth to interfere with these?!

There was a dead silence in the hall, and no matter how dull the officials were, they all understood, killing the generals of the family and replacing the prime minister of the cabinet, the sky will change dramatically!

"Li Shu, you are the first assistant of the Great Liang." Pei Qing looked at the list.

A square-faced, elegant-looking old minister with a face like a flat lake, thunder in his heart!

He has been an official for 40 years, and he has been excluded along the way, and he has offended the family bureaucrats because he insists on seeking benefits for the people, and now he has finally come out.

Pei Qing stared at him coldly: "You must be resolute, you can't implement it, I'll change someone else to execute it." ”

"The old minister will not disappoint the national teacher, nor will he let Liang Li Shu poke his backbone."

Li Shu saluted respectfully, he felt unprecedented pressure, and he also had endless motivation all over his body.

If he succeeds, his name will be imprinted in the glorious history, and future generations will remember and miss him.

Failure, with the instruction of the national teacher, how can he fail?

"There's still you in the cabinet, right? Convey the implementation of these policies. ”

Pei Qing threw a piece of rice paper to the short, fat and rich purple-robed minister, and it happened to fall in the palm of the latter's hand.

Hu Yuanfan respectfully presented it above his head, and only after making a full gesture did he browse carefully, for fear of missing any details.

At first glance, there were turbulent waves in my heart, all of which involved commercial tax reform, which was almost earth-shaking changes.

He tried his best to hide the shock in his eyes, where is this high immortal, this is clearly the pioneer of reform who is courageously moving forward, once implemented, it will be subversive!

What exactly is the picture of the white lady? Fame and fortune are like floating clouds for him, what can he receive for such a strength of benefiting the people?

That's right, if you offend everyone except the common people, the immortals don't need to worry about the consequences......

In his thoughts, the figure had already left the main hall.

Back in Kunning Palace, Pei Qing rubbed his eyebrows, working on trivial tasks was far more tiring than cultivation.

I was just about to find the senior sister for comfort, and by the way, I rubbed a few more cups of Lingwu tea.

Suddenly a startled voice came from the inner sanctum:

"Master, you're coming too?"

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ps: No one reads it, I don't know if it's poorly written, it's a few book friends who vote every day, melancholy!