"Hurry up, please." Song Lian hurriedly got up and led the crowd to greet him. In normal times, they would not be so polite to this prime minister who started from the end of the day and did not know Confucianism.

But now it is not the same as in the past, now it is a good cat that can catch mice regardless of black cats and white cats.

"Hu Xiang." Seeing Hu Weiyong wearing a civilian robe and coming in alone, Song Lian and the four of them hurriedly saluted.

"You don't have to be polite." Hu Weiyong bowed his hand and smiled bitterly at the four of them: "I heard that Song Taishi has returned to Beijing, and the prime minister has come to ask for help, and the hundred officials have been kneeling outside Fengtian Gate for a day and a night, and I, the prime minister, are really derelict in my duties." You must help me. ”

"Alas......" The four of them looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly. is also an ant on a hot pot, and there is nothing to avoid at this time, Dai Liang smiled bitterly: "It's not a secret, we were also worried about this just now." ”

"Then let's go in and worry together." Song Lian asked sideways.

"Okay, let's sum it up. One more person, one more idea. Hu Weiyong nodded and went into the living room.

After the guests of honor were seated, the two sides exchanged information. Hearing that the officials who knelt at the door had been properly taken care of, Song Lian and the four of them were half relieved of their hanging hearts, and hurriedly thanked them.

The pressure on their shoulders is already very great, if they freeze to death tonight, then there will be no way out at all, and they can only fight the emperor to the end.

are all witnesses of the Hongwu Dynasty, who doesn't know the result of stumbling with Boss Zhu to the end, either they are confused, or their skin does not exist?

But if there is a slight possibility of living, no one wants to die.

This is barely the emperor softened his attitude first, and it is not too ugly for everyone to get off the donkey and reach a compromise.

Unexpectedly, on the other side, Hu Weiyong was even happier when he heard what they said, patted his thighs and said with a sigh of relief:

"Isn't this the end of this?"

"Why is it over?" Song Lian and Hu Han asked puzzled.

"I ask you, if you can't get over the hurdle right now, is it a problem with the position of the two saints of Confucius and Mencius?" Hu Weiyong asked rhetorically.

"Yes, while all five things are important, these two things are more important." Song Lian and Hu Han had to nod their heads in acknowledgement.

"So Confucius, Mencius's affairs are done, won't this pass in front of you?" Hu Weiyong is good at inducing.

"But none of the three reforms have been moved, and it is difficult to explain them." Song Lian forgot to be stiff at this time, and sighed.

"Don't worry about those three reforms, they are just paper tigers that look scary but can't hurt people." Hu Weiyong laughed and said.

"How?" The four of them asked in unison.

"You think, the students of Guozi University have been enrolled for less than a month, and it will take three full years to graduate. The imperial examination was also three years later. There was also the bureaucratic reform, which was also implemented three years later. Hu Weiyong decomposed for the four of them:

"In three years, a lot of things will happen that will allow us to turn from passive to proactive. For example, in one to two years, we will turn Guozi University into a yellow state. ”

"How do you stir the yellow?" The four of them asked puzzled.

"For example, after going back, mobilize all the gentry and sages, all boycott the university, spare no effort to smear it, let its reputation suffer, everyone will avoid it, and you will not be able to recruit students next year."

"Hmm." The four of them nodded, they were the best at this kind of thing for black people.

"For example, the government gentry were mobilized to put pressure on the families of college students who had already enrolled in the school to withdraw from school. If you return one, you will be rewarded with a thousand dollars, and there will be brave men under the heavy reward, and there will even be those who take the initiative to drop out! ”

"What about 3,000 college students?" Dai Liang gasped.

"That's only three million yuan, how many Confucius and Mencius disciples in the world, one person can donate a hundred Wen." Hu Weiyong said lightly: "Besides, there is no need to prepare so much money, half of the college students drop out, and the sixth child will not be able to play." The emperor will definitely change his generals and hand over Guozi University to others. ”

"Makes sense." The four of them nodded one after another, although they were happy to be poor, but if they really wanted to speak, some local tyrants were scrambling to send money, and it was not impossible to raise millions of yuan.

"And our emperor is very superstitious in his bones, don't you have a lot of good friends like monks and immortals? Mobilize the monks and Taoists to go into battle together, and once any natural and man-made disasters occur, they will pour dirty water on Naguozi University and Lao Liu. ”

"For example, the sixth child is a disaster star, saying that Guozixue is against the way of heaven. In short, spread rumors and slander, spare no effort, as long as you say too much, the emperor will believe it if he doesn't believe it. Maybe one day when the state affairs go wrong and find the reason, they will use him and Guozi University as scapegoats......"

"I'll go ......" Song Lian and Hu Han were dumbfounded when they heard it, they didn't expect to be so dirty when they played strategy? Say hello in three directions......

But if it's dirty, it's easy to use. People are dying of hunger, how can they care about the black on the dry food, whether it is pasty or dust?

"In short, this matter is left to the prime minister to plan. I promise you that within three years, one of the Kokuko University and the original picture will disappear! In order to win the trust of the four people, Hu Weiyong actually launched a poisonous oath.

"I can't help it."

"You can't make a fool of yourself."

Song Lian 'hurriedly' dissuaded the four, but it was too late.

"Don't worry, the last one to live must be his true appearance." Hu Weiyong said confidently:

"As long as Guozi University is abolished, the reform of the imperial examination will be abolished. Without the fresh blood of the new imperial examination officials, the reform of the official system will be reduced to a dead letter, and the official is still an official, and the official is still a clear distinction, just a change of name. ”

"Uh-huh." The four Confucians nodded involuntarily, obviously moved by what Hu Weiyong said.

"I'll go untie my hands." Hu Weiyong left for a moment to give the four of them a chance to unify their opinions.

~~

"What do you think?" As soon as Hu Weiyong left, Dai Liang couldn't wait to ask.

"I think what Hu Xiang said makes sense." Su Boheng praised: "It is worthy of being the prime minister, and there are indeed two brushes." Although the brush is a little darker. ”

"That's right. This is called the wicked have their own wicked people to grind, and they attack poison with poison and understand it. Hu Han also smiled.

"What do you think of Tai Shi Gong?" The three of them looked at Song Lian together.

"Alas......" After all, Song Lian has been on the emperor's side for a long time, and he has seen more deception than the three of them combined, and sighed when he heard this: "This person has always been insidious and cunning, if possible, the old man is unwilling to have anything to do with him." ”

"But isn't there no other way?" Dai Liang immediately answered.

"Yes." Song Lian nodded, he had said before, he had done his best, and he couldn't say anything more at this time.

"Then it's decided." Dai Liang patted his thigh and said, "Listen to him!" ”

"Listen to whom, listen to me?" Hu Weiyong returned to the door at the right time and happened to hear this.

"Yes, please let Hu Xiang bother more in the future." Song Lian sighed secretly and squeezed out a forced smile.

"That's for sure! Taishi Gong's business is my Hu Weiyong's business! Hu Weiyong was overjoyed, and now he could be regarded as tying them to his chariot.

(End of chapter)