Chapter 096: Not seeking merit, just to cause trouble

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When he learned that he was going to be the emperor's teacher and came to the palace to teach.

Wang Xiang was very excited.

He believes that this is a good opportunity for him to gain fame, and it is also a good opportunity for him to participate in various "big events".

Wang Xiang is a person who is not afraid of trouble. He is not afraid of getting involved in these major events and will lose his life. He is only afraid that he will not be able to participate in these major events.

Speaking of which, his thoughts are similar to Cao Mao's.

You may not make progress if you do it, but you definitely won't make progress if you don't do it.

Although excited, in fact, Wang Xiang didn't care much about Cao Mao.

This is a huge chessboard. The most advantageous chess player at present is Sima Shi. He has countless chess pieces in his hand. Although the emperor climbed up the chessboard through a series of farces, there are too few chess pieces. On the surface, there is only one. Qiu Jian, and could not directly command, was only a chess player in name only.

Wang Xiang never thought about being involved with Cao Mao, he just wondered whether he could become an opportunity in his hands.

But when Cao Mao talked about his thoughts, Wang Xiang was a little confused.

What kind of saintly king is this who sacrifices himself for others? ?

This is the real Holy Emperor! !

Master Sima! !

Look at this person! !

Sometimes you don't get the support of ministers and wealthy families, so you have to look for the reasons within yourself. Is the pie you paint not big enough? Is it because I am not friendly enough to the wealthy people?

Cao Mao clearly saw Wang Xiang's eyes twinkling.

As early as when he was in Yuancheng, Cao Mao had discussed his ideas with Hua Biao. Hua Biao was very excited at the time. However, Hua Biao was destined not to have such courage. Even though he yearned for the pie painted by Cao Mao, he did not risk his life. Come and turn this into real courage.

But Wang Xiangke is different.

In terms of vision, courage in doing things, and appeal among wealthy families, Wang Xiang cannot be compared to Huabiao in all aspects.

If the idea of ​​Zhongzheng made Wang Xiang happy, then the idea of ​​tax-free tax made him very excited.

Wang Xiang wanted to say something, but looking at the young man in front of him, he sighed helplessly.

such a pity.

Such a wise king could not wait until he gained great power.

If he can take charge of the power and implement these policies, why worry about the Wei Dynasty not being prosperous?

However, when encountering such a powerful enemy as the Sima family, there is no chance of winning.

And neither Sima Shi nor Sima Zhao would obviously implement such a policy. They are far less wise than His Majesty.

Wang Xiang's eyes were full of regret.

Cao Mao added: "I have benefited a lot from listening to your lecture today, including this punishment. To be honest with you, I also feel that the current punishment is too much. I will behead the clan at every turn... Even if I make a mistake, That is also a high-ranking person. I heard that punishment is not good enough for a great official, so how can you use this kind of physical punishment to torture a talented person?"

"Both sides should be dignified...When you talk about this matter, I will think of Xiahou Gong and feel very sorry for me."

"There is another thing that I have thought about when I was in Yuancheng... The Wei Dynasty is different from the former Han Dynasty. There are so many talented people in the Wei Dynasty, but many official positions are similar to those in the former Han Dynasty. This leaves many talented people behind. In the wild?"

"Wouldn't it be great if we could create more official positions so that all the talented people in the world can be used by the temple and participate in the great cause of governing the world?"

Cao Mao talked about many of his thoughts again.

Wang Xiang listened very seriously.

Listening to the emperor's thoughts, his eyes towards Cao Mao became more and more complicated.

The cakes drawn by Cao Mao were very good, but Wang Xiang was not a fool who would get drunk after hearing some words.

No matter how well you draw this cake, it is still out of reach. Only what you eat is real.

"Your Majesty is a truly holy king! It is truly a great blessing for the world to have such a wise king as your Majesty!"

Wang Xiang said a few words, and then began to talk about his false and empty strategies for governing the world again.

Cao Mao also knew that the man in front of him could not be swayed by just painting a pie. Just when Wang Xiang was talking about corvee work, Cao Mao suddenly interrupted him, "My lord, I thought that just telling these truths did not make a difference." What’s the use?”

Wang Xiang was not angry, but asked with a smile: "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

“We should work hard to implement it!”

Wang Xiang was silenced once again.

"What does your Majesty mean?"

"My lord, I am still young and I still don't understand many things about state affairs. If I have to implement it myself, I'm afraid it will not be easy. However, there are many good ministers in the temple. When I came to the throne, the general said, rely on With the virtuous ministers in the temple, we can accomplish the great cause of unification."

"My lord, if I come forward and the ministers help me, can I implement the things I just mentioned within a certain period of time?"

Wang Xiang couldn't sit still at this moment.

The emperor is not painting a cake! I really want to make cakes and feed them!

Wang Xiang had always thought that Cao Mao wanted to draw fake cakes to gain his support and wanted the world's aristocratic families to take sides. But now, Wang Xiang is a little confused. Are you serious? ?

Cao Mao looked very anxious, "Prince, do you think it can be done? If nothing else, just the matter of customizing products for wealthy families, this should be implemented, right?"

"If I come forward to tell the general, the general will definitely not refuse! The general loves the virtuous the most!"

"No!"

Wang Xiang quickly interrupted.

Good guy, I just finished giving you a lesson, and you go to the general to tell me this. What does the general think?

Moreover, if His Majesty proposed such a good policy, wouldn’t the General have to veto it outright? If we want to use it in the future, it will also arouse the general's fear.

Wang Xiang made a quick judgment. He looked at the emperor sincerely and said, "Your Majesty, now is not a good time to implement it. The general is seriously ill and everything is complicated. I am afraid that the ministers will not have enough energy to do this."

"Besides, your Majesty is young after all and lacks experience in governing the world. If you rashly suggest that if something goes wrong, wouldn't it mean that your Majesty's reputation will be ruined?"

"This is an absolute no-no."

"Huh? What should we do?"

Cao Mao looked at him curiously.

Wang Xiang seemed a little hesitant. He frowned and looked at the emperor in front of him, as if he had made up his mind. "Your Majesty... If you really want to implement such a policy, then let me do it for you."

"I am willing to do this for you. If something goes wrong, I will be responsible for it and it will not affect Your Majesty!!"

Wang Xiang behaved in an upright and awe-inspiring manner.

Cao Mao knew in his heart that this person wanted to kick him out and eat the cake himself.

Wang Xiang definitely thinks that he wants to win over the ministers through this matter. Therefore, as long as he is not involved, then this matter is a private matter between the ministers and the general, and it is nothing without Cao Mao. To put it simply: your idea is very Yes, it's mine now.

As for whether such a policy will cause trouble, Wang Xiang also has his own considerations.

In the current situation, the general is seriously ill, Guanqiu Jian is eyeing him from the outside, the internal situation is not stable, and people are in panic. At this time, the Sima family does not want to further win over the ministers, so how dare they attack them?

Gao Rou's previous intervention to stop the ministers had already aroused dissatisfaction among many people.

If you dare to continue to suppress forcefully and kill people again, then everyone will have to fight with you... You don't want us all to side with Guanqiu Jian, do you?

Although such behavior is likely to offend the Sima family and be retaliated by them in the future... However, if you don't get five cauldrons of food in life, you will have to have five cauldrons of food in death!

Looking at Wang Xiang who was eager to try in front of him, Cao Mao was very pleased.

If you want to kick me out, fine, you can do whatever you want!

But you must do this.

Cao Mao never thought that he could easily win over these aristocratic families to his side. These people are so cunning. How could they go against the Sima family for the sake of the void pie?

However, as long as they can jump out and send blessings to the general, Cao Mao will be satisfied.

Anyway, governing the world now is a matter for the Sima family. You are doing your best to cause trouble while Sima Master and Sima Zhao are still there.

If the current ruler was An Shi, Cao Mao would definitely not incite them. Otherwise, with An Shi's character, he might not have agreed directly.

But Sima Shi and Sima Zhao... they still know the pros and cons. They can make certain concessions to the big clans, but not at the expense of the destruction of the country.

Anyway, the policy will come up on its own, so you can go find Master Sima to discuss it.

Cao Mao was very moved and took Wang Xiang's hand. "My lord, I'm going to trouble you. You can handle these things with confidence. If you need me to step forward, just ask. I will never let you do it for me." Go take responsibility!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!!"

The monarch and his ministers looked at each other affectionately.

A strong wind blew in front of the hall at some point, and the fire in the hall swayed, as if it would go out at any moment.