Cen Wendao, the censor of Zuodu, was in a good mood.
Recently, one of his memorials made Prince Li Xiankun disgraced.
His Majesty the Emperor obviously wanted to suppress the Crown Prince, so Cen Wendao's memorial can be regarded as just right.
This can be said to be someone handing him a pillow when he wants to sleep. Emperor Xianlong must have felt extremely comfortable.
Cen Wendao is a person who is very thoughtful about the emperor's heart.
Therefore, he could immediately understand whatever Emperor Xianlong had in mind, which was conducive to his performance.
As the leader of the Qi Wang Party, Cen Wendao knew that he had to play a vanguard role.
His Highness King Qi treated him well, so Cen Wendao should do his best to fight for His Highness King Qi.
Of course, Cen Wendao must pay attention to methods in this process and must not be too radical.
Otherwise, I am afraid it will have the opposite effect.
At every moment, people have to look forward.
Never be timid. It is impossible for such a person to achieve great things.
Cen Wendao has been carefully planning for Qi King Li Xiang, hoping to take this opportunity to establish victory in one fell swoop.
The competition for reserve positions has always been very cruel, and Cen Wendao knew that this moment was crucial.
If King Li Xiang of Qi can take advantage of the situation to suppress the arrogance of Crown Prince Li Xiankun, or even compete with the Crown Prince, then he is very hopeful to compete for the position of crown prince.
You must not back down at this time.
When it's time to be tough, you must stay tough.
As long as King Qi can grit his teeth, all the people in King Qi's party will rush to die for him.
As the saying goes, if one gains, both will be prosperous, and if one loses, both will suffer.
After recognizing the right master, there should be no more hesitation.
Those who are half-hearted are destined to be disliked.
Since joining the King of Qi Party, Cen Wendao has never had other thoughts.
Cen Wendao gradually grew from a minister of the Ministry of Rites to the mainstay of the Qi King's party.
This process is not without hardship, but Cen Wendao enjoys it.
For him, being able to reach this point is inseparable from the help of Qi King Li Xiang.
Therefore, Cen Wendao would be even more grateful to King Qi Li Xiang and give everything he had for it.
This time going up is just the first step, Cen Wendao has a backup plan next.
As an experienced official with decades of ups and downs in the officialdom, Cen Wendao is well versed in many unspoken rules of officialdom, and also understands how to completely discredit a person.
Therefore, he will try his best to control his rhythm and ensure that he will kill with one hit.
This is not a difficult task.
People who truly understand can do things perfectly.
The officialdom is like a stage, and official robes are like costumes.
So as long as you can act, you can excel.
Cen Wendao has always attached great importance to developing acting skills.
In his opinion, as an official, if he can cultivate his acting skills to the highest level, he will definitely be able to reach his personal peak in the future.
The rise and fall of officialdom is never a simple matter. What matters is the right time, right place and right people.
Only by reaching the extreme in these aspects can we rise to the top and soar into the sky.
This process requires slow appreciation, and in some cases it can only be understood but not expressed.
Cen Wendao has reached a peak, he just needs to output quietly.
This stage is actually really easy for Cen Wendao to adapt to and grasp. He just needs to follow his script.
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The residence of Zuodu Yushi covers an extremely large area.
Even in Chang'an City, where land was extremely expensive, Cen Wendao was able to occupy a quarter of a square to build a mansion, which is enough to show his overwhelming power.
In the officialdom of the Zhou Dynasty, as long as you have power, you must be rich.
The two are simply bound together.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Cen Wendao, who was the censor of Zuodu, built a mansion that occupied a quarter of an area.
You must know that when the Right Prime Minister built a mansion, it occupied half of the land.
Therefore, Cen Wendao's move is not excessive at all.
The Censor of Zuodu naturally traveled with great fanfare, and there were dozens of people guarding the place before and after him as well as clearing the way.
When the common people in the city saw such a huge battle, they naturally avoided it immediately.
Those low-status beggars hid far away, fearing that the stench of their bodies would affect the mood of the nobles.
While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.
The luxury of life in a wealthy family is unimaginable to the people living at the bottom.
Although they will envy such a life, they also know very well in their hearts that they do not have much hope of seeing such an extremely luxurious scene.
So simply kill these thoughts completely from the beginning.
As long as you do this, there will be no more pain.
The reason why people suffer is essentially because they have hope.
As long as you extinguish hope and turn yourself into a walking zombie, you will act dull and there will be no more struggles.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Didn't you see that Mr. Zuodu Yushi was traveling? If you collide with him, I will break your legs!"
The house slave who rushed to clear the way was arrogant and arrogant.
He was waving the whip in his hand while yelling curses, not treating the people in front of him as human beings at all.
In his eyes, there is no difference between these people and livestock.
Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs.
For these people at the bottom, is there any essential difference between living in prosperous times and troubled times?
The prosperity of the people will be miserable, and the destruction of the people will be miserable.
It's just that the degree of suffering may be slightly different.
At this moment, the sensible people had already hid on the roadside, but there were also some who were slow to react and did not have time to move.
At this time, a 16-year-old child was standing pitifully in the middle of the road.
He looked dazed, biting his lip tightly, obviously frightened.
"Damn it!"
The evil slave immediately waved his riding crop and whipped his riding crop towards the child.
For a moment, the child was so frightened that he cried loudly and instinctively closed his eyes.
In this flash of lightning, a figure suddenly appeared and quickly came to the child. He raised his hand to block the child and grabbed the riding whip.
"Stop! How dare you be so arrogant in broad daylight. Are you trying to care about human life?"
The person who appeared here at this moment was none other than Little Fatty Wangcai.
While Zhao Xun was away at Zhongnan Mountain Haoran Academy, Wangcai was too lazy to stay in the mountains and simply went to live in the city. Also enjoy the young master’s pleasant time.
Red sleeves are fragrant, reading at night, drunk and sleeping under the knees of a beautiful woman.
This kind of life is what everyone yearns for, right?
But Wangcai happened to be strolling on the street that day, and he happened to see Cen Wendao, the censor of Zuodu, driving by. He didn't expect that this evil slave was going to commit murder in the street because of his power.
Wangcai was intolerable, so he naturally stood up without hesitation.
Although he can't draw a sword to help when there is an injustice, he can still take action in a righteous manner.
There is no time to be timid at this moment.
If Wangcai gives up at this moment, he will look down on himself.
"You...who are you? How dare you meddle in your own business here? Do you know that this is the car of Lord Zuodu Censor Shicen? Do you dare to collide with it? Are you risking your life?"
The evil slave's eyes were as wide as cowbells, and he was simply in disbelief.
He has been working in Lord Cen's house for a while, and he has never seen such a bold person.
"If you go down, don't change your name, sit down, don't change your surname. The surname is Pan, the given name is Jinxing, and the courtesy name is Wangcai."
Wangcai had no fear at this time and directly registered his number.
The Pan family was considered a prominent family in Chang'an, and they were far from being bullied by just an evil slave.
Not to mention that Wangcai still has the academy as his backer at this time.
Since having the backing of the academy, Wangcai has become completely stronger.
No matter what enemy he faces, he will never give up.
Tsk tsk tsk...
At this moment, the evil slave was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "You thought he was some kind of extraordinary person, Pan Jinxing? I've never heard of such a person!"
Wangcai frowned and said, "Do you know what you are talking about? You are a bully who relies on human power. Do you know that by doing this, you are pushing your master into the fire pit?"
"Hahaha, it's funny, it's really funny. Do you know that my master is a third-grade official, and you can talk nonsense at will?"
The evil slave pointed at Wangcai's nose and cursed loudly. It can be said that he was confident.
When Wangcai saw this, he knew he couldn't be kind, so he made up his mind to teach him a lesson.
This guy usually bullies the poor people a lot, but Wangcai today can be regarded as making decisions for the people.
He rushed to the evil slave in three steps and then quickly took off the evil slave's clothes.
The evil slave was dislocated before he could react. After realizing it, he screamed in pain.
"Since you don't know the rules, I'm here to teach you the rules. Otherwise, you don't even know how to trick your master to death. You still have to be honest and responsible. Otherwise, even if no one punishes you, God will You won’t be able to see it through.”
Prospering wealth at this moment can be described as extremely ruthless.
He knew that he had to scare the other person in order to make him remember.
So he must make this evil slave suffer a lot of physical pain this time.
"Ah, it hurts me so much, it hurts me so much. What are you looking at? Why don't you quickly take down this guy?"
The evil slave howled in pain and was furious at this moment.
At his shout, a group of strong servants and guards immediately rushed up and surrounded Wang Consortium.
There is no fear of prosperity.
Zhao Xun had wanted to teach Wangcai practice before when he was at Zhongnanshan Haoran Academy. Although it failed in the end due to various factors, he still taught Wangcai a lot of boxing skills, although he could not compare with the practitioners. , but dealing with these evil slaves and servants is not a problem.
Wangcai protected the chief child behind him, and his body was in a state of being ready to attack at any time.
He thought to himself that these guys were all the same, and it seemed that he really wanted to teach them a lesson.
"Everyone, get down here!"
There are actually no fixed routines in the boxing techniques taught by Zhao Xun. What he emphasizes is taking advantage of the situation and adapting to circumstances.
Therefore, Wangcai did not follow the script, but constantly adjusted his approach according to the situation.
In fact, as long as you show your domineering spirit, the final state you can achieve will be very ideal.
"call..."
Wangcai punched an evil slave straight in the face.
This punch can be described as clean and crisp, without any pretense.
But with a crisp sound, the evil slave's nose broke instantly.
Then the evil slave started screaming.
Blood gushed out for a moment, and the evil slave immediately began to cover his nose and retreat.
"I have never seen such a weak person. Just like this? How dare you come out and make such a noise."
Wangcai snorted coldly and said with disdain: "I advise you to go home and play in the mud. Don't come out and embarrass yourself. I am ashamed of you."
This act of prospering wealth can be described as murderous and heart-breaking.
Verbal humiliation is enough to give the other person a feeling of collapse.
These methods of making money are actually taught by Zhao Xun, and they have been proved by Zhao Xun to be successful time and time again.
So he can perform to the fullest without any worries.
"You little fat guy, you really don't know what's good and what's good. You really don't know how high the sky is. Do you know what it means to clash with an official of the imperial court?"
Another evil slave stepped forward and scolded.
Wangcai Xindao, good guys, these guys are quite united.
It’s true that birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.
"Don't make any noise. As a bitch like you, you are not qualified to talk to me. It seems that you really can't understand people, so don't blame me for being ruthless."
At this moment, Wangcai is ready for a hearty battle.
At this moment, Cen Wendao, the censor of Zuodu, opened the curtain and leaned half out of the carriage and asked, "What's going on?"
The servant who was accompanying him quickly reported: "Master Qi, there is a guy who doesn't know how to live or die. He said his name is Pan Jinxing, whose courtesy name is Wangcai."
"Pan Wangcai?"
At this moment, Cen Wendao was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "If this is the case, then it is better not to have a conflict. Stop it."
"master?"
The servant stared at Cen Wendao in disbelief.
"Can't you understand what people are saying? I told you to stop immediately!"
Seeing how dull this guy was, Cen Wendao felt very angry.
"well..."
The servant was startled, and immediately turned around and shouted to the evil servants not far away: "Stop! Didn't you hear the master's order? Stop immediately!"
When the servants heard this, they were immediately stunned on the spot.
"Let's take a detour."
Then Cen Wendao said something that surprised the servants.
But the master is the master, and they must abide by what the master says.
Although they were extremely reluctant, the servants immediately turned around and headed to the other side.
It is easy for a person to change direction, but it is somewhat difficult for a carriage to turn around.
For a time, Cen Wendao's ceremonial guard became extremely chaotic and embarrassing.
"call..."
Wangcai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
Just now, he had made a good gesture and showed his strongest side.
But if Cen Wendao really doesn't buy it, there is nothing Wangcai can do.
Simply speaking, Cen Wendao still knows faces.
This can be regarded as a situation that Wangcai is very happy to see.
"It's all over. My brother will buy you sweets to eat. Don't be afraid."
Wangcai then turned to the frightened kid on the side and said.
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