Chapter 107: History Books

Today's things may not be good.

Nangong Yuze looked at the kneeling historian below with a gloomy face after the early dynasty.

"Zhang Aiqing thinks that today's events, how should this history book be written." Nangong Yuze looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

Zhang Fengzhu knelt on the ground without humility or arrogance, full of arrogance, "Weichen believes that history is history, and no one can tamper with it at will." ”

"Wechen will definitely record it in real time, and it will not be false, so I implore Your Majesty to rest assured." Zhang Fengzhu looked at the emperor upright.

Hearing this, the moist smile on Nangong Yuze's face couldn't be maintained, who wants you to record it in real time is not false.

Nangong Yuze stood up and helped Zhang Fengzhu, who was kneeling on the ground, up.

"Aiqing should understand, what I mean is, this history has always been written by the victors, and now Aiqing still doesn't know who the person you serve is?"

The voice changed.

"Or Aiqing has a new master, and he doesn't take me as the emperor to heart." Nangong Yuze's eyes instantly became dangerous.

Zhang Fengzhu slammed and knelt on the ground again, if it weren't for the hard floor, I was afraid that he would not be able to smash a hole.

"Wechen don't dare, the minister has no two hearts, but the matter of the history book, the minister can't follow it." Li Qingzhu knelt firmly on the floor.

He has his own principles, and he is determined not to change himself because of power.

Nangong Yuze squinted slightly, his throne was indeed unjustifiable, and he really forced the palace to get it.

I have never looked at the decree of the deposed prince.

What's more, the father drove the crane immortal to go? As the crown prince, he should inherit the throne in order.

When his father died of illness, the yellow roll of paper in his hand must have been the handkerchief that his father held when he coughed.

I was afraid that the eighteenth emperor's brother would catch a cough, so I ruthlessly threw the handkerchief into the furnace.

If my father is in the spirit of heaven, I will also approve of my filial piety, and I will do everything for the good of the eighteenth emperor.

But why do these ministers refuse to believe themselves, it's really distressing, it's better to kill them directly.

"Since Zhang Aiqing adheres to principles, then I will no longer persecute them, go down." Nangong Yuze waved his hand at Zhang Fengzhu, and there was no sign of anger.

After Zhang Fengzhu left completely, Nangong Yuze looked at his stiff back leisurely and shook his head gently.

He whispered to the shadows, "Dark One, go ahead, deal with it cleanly, don't let people grab the handle." ”

"Yes." When a small voice came, the hall fell into complete silence.

Nangong Yuze looked at the empty hall and muttered to himself, "Zhang Aiqing, you know, what I like is someone who adheres to principles, but if the object of your preference is not me, then I can only send you to meet the person you adhere to principles." ”

Nangong Yuze sighed regretfully, it was a pity that such a loyal minister was not loyal to him.

It seems that it is time to find the next person, but we still have to wait for Zhang Fengzhu's news to come before proceeding to the next step.

By the way, shouldn't you find someone for yourself to write a history book for yourself?

It's a real headache.

The next day, morning upwards.

Zhang Fengzhu was impeached by Yushitai and demoted to Qingzhou.

Here, Wang Hao, who carried the holy decree, hurried to the border city with a whip, and he didn't know how many fast horses died of exhaustion on the way.

Finally, when the war was scorching, Wang Hao rushed to the border city and went directly to He Qingfeng's residence.

And He Qingfeng had already received the news, looking at Wang Hao, who was in the dust, his eyes were full of relief.

"I thought that the Xuanzheng Palace had long forgotten about me, a bad old man, but I didn't expect you to remember me." He Qingfeng looked at Wang Hao in front of him with satisfaction.

"Teacher, where is this, you are full of peach and plums, how can it end easily."

"The teacher should hurry up and take the order, so that these moths in the border city can be cleared up quickly, and the border city will be peaceful." Wang Hao looked at He Qingfeng who was full of vicissitudes in front of him.

I can't help but sigh that my teacher was three yuan and the first in the year, but he became the favored minister of the first emperor, and his disciples were full of peach and plum all over the world, and he did a lot of things for the world, but now he ended up like this.

I don't know if I can leave the officialdom alive, Wang Hao has sighed in his heart.

Wang Hao unfolded the holy decree and began to read it to the people who knelt down.

He Qingfeng, who held the holy decree in his hand again, had a sour look in his eyes, and when he came, he thought that it would be good to stay away from officialdom.

But after you really stay away from officialdom, you know that the world is hot and cold, and if you don't go, they won't take you seriously.

I have been in the border city for so long and do some things, but those officials are procrastinating, and the soldiers are even more blind to themselves, and even verbally attack themselves.

Isn't it because I don't have the right that I ended up like this, if I thought that I could one day meet and re-enter the officialdom, I don't know if those people would regret it.

But looking at Wang Hao in front of him, He Qingfeng knew that the new emperor didn't trust him, and even now he was still jealous of him.

I don't want him to return to the court, after all, he knows secrets that others don't know.

These thoughts were only for a moment, and the corners of He Qingfeng's mouth raised a warm smile.

"After running around for so long, I must not have eaten well, walk into the house, I will ask your sister to give you Zhang Luo."

After being full of wine and food, the two played a game in the pavilion, and He Qingfeng asked Wang Hao to inquire about the direction of the wind.

Wang Hao sighed deeply, "Teacher, I don't know, now the three parties in the court, the left prime minister and the right prime minister are in full swing in the court, and the emperor is moving wantonly in secret, wanting to disintegrate the two forces. ”

"But no one wants to send people to the quagmire of the border city, and I don't want to wade into this troubled water, so I took the opportunity to come here."

He Qingfeng groaned slightly, "The new emperor is afraid of us old ministers, worried that he will be hollowed out, so he dealt with me so anxiously, and now the two ministers are pinching each other again." ”

"The new emperor won't let me re-enter the officialdom so easily, I'm afraid that after the border city, I am afraid that I will become a pawn again." He Qingfeng kept playing with the white child in his hand.

Gently throw the piece into the chessboard as if it were him, picking it up when it is useful and discarding it when it is not in use.

I am like this chess piece, I use myself to break the game when I can use it, and I discard myself at will when I don't need it.

He Qingfeng closed his eyes and began to ponder.

I am not so easy to use, since I have thought about it, I have to suffer the consequences.

On the second day, He Qingfeng took office, and the new official took office with three fires, so he naturally knew.

According to his prestige in the border city, it is not a problem to take the county government.

What's more, that person has a problem in the first place, and it is not impossible to replace him.

As expected, in only 3 days, He Qingfeng cleaned up the county government, left the useful ones, and imprisoned the guilty.

He Qingfeng stood in the lobby of the county government, looked at the surrounding furnishings, and smiled slightly.

Sure enough, the taste of power makes people so addicted, he has already given the emperor a chance, and if he doesn't press himself to death, he will get up.

(End of chapter)