"No, I will take my leave."
After Guo Chong resigned, Yang Qian looked at him with complicated eyes. He turned to look at Fei Lian with a sarcastic look on his face.
"The nobles are going to rebel!"
Fei Lian smiled arrogantly, "If your Majesty agrees, I will directly lead a team of people. During the food supplement today, you can see their heads."
Yang Gan shook his head.
Fei Lian was helpless.
"Then I will do whatever you say, Your Majesty!"
"In five days, before the Shangguo Ancestral Temple is relocated, I am going to take a trip and make sure to spread the news throughout the city."
"Also, go get Sima Xin!"
"promise!"
After Sima Xin and Krisna came over together, Yang Qian was a little surprised, but since he handed over the Tiger Army to Krisna, there was nothing to say.
After the three people started talking for half an hour, the two hurriedly walked outside.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
Zhang Yumeng made a gibbering sound from the corner of his mouth.
Yang Gan asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing. I feel like you are full of evil thoughts. Are you unwilling to kill all the scholar-bureaucrats in Shangguo?"
Yang Qian was sitting on the table, with light and shadow intertwined, and the outline of his facial features looked hazy and charming, but with iron-blooded perseverance.
Her long eyelashes are as thick as crow feathers, and when she concentrates her mental energy on official documents, her eyes are set off with depth.
"After these few days of screening, plus the calculations by the clerks."
Yang Gan paused.
"80% of Fuyan's wealth is concentrated in the royal family and these scholar-bureaucrats. They are forcing me to kill them, but I won't kill them all. It is good to leave some."
"Bliss!"
Zhang Yumeng took a sip of saliva and looked at Yang Qian with eyes that felt like hair.
"Then why don't you kill them all? It's good to leave no one alive."
Yang Gan took the brush and tapped Zhang Yumeng in the air.
"I want you to take a good look at the book I selected for you, haven't you read it?"
"This~~~!"
Zhang Yumeng hesitated for a moment, and suddenly felt like a deflated ball.
"What's there to see? It's boring. Isn't it you?"
Yang Gan smiled and shook his head.
"In this era, the literacy rate is very low. I need people who can count and write. Otherwise, who will be the officials? Our territory is getting bigger and bigger. Do you know how many officials there are?"
"Many of the officials sent there in Liaodong are all masters from the Xinhuo Academy. If there were no people, I would not send the masters there."
"Oh~~~ So that's it, then why don't you want to send Master?"
"It's easy to form cliques. Masters draw apprentices, and junior disciples follow senior brothers. That will cause big trouble. After the officials are trained, I will recruit all those master officials back."
Zhang Yumeng gave a thumbs up.
"Awesome!"
"Hehe, you are the one!"
"ah?"
Suddenly, Zhang Yumeng seemed to have thought of something and sat up.
"By the way, that Guo Chong is a female official, right?"
Yang Gan said without raising his head.
"Nv Qianchen? Who told you that he belongs to Nv Qianchen?"
Zhang Yumeng opened his mouth wide and pointed outside.
"Holy shit, someone who accepts bribes, enriches his own pockets, frames his own country's generals, and sells out his own country. Doesn't that count as a female minister?"
"Haha, this thing depends on whose perspective you are looking at. From Shang Guo's perspective, he is naturally a female minister, but from my perspective, he is a capable minister and a meritorious minister."
Zhang Yumeng's mouth twitched fiercely.
"Mingjun must kiss a gentleman, Yuan Xiaoren."
"Hey, Zhang Yumeng, you are very capable, do you know this?"
"Hey, it's just a line, but it's the truth!!! I'm also worried that such a person will have a negative impact on us.
harm. "
"I just didn't expect that such a female minister would not look vulgar at all. Compared with Jia Guohao, well, forget about Jia Guohao's appearance."
After all, Zhang Yumeng and Jia Guohao both knew each other, and it always felt a little unfair to speak ill of people behind their backs.
"I know what you're going to say."
Yang Gan raised his head and looked at Zhang Yumeng.
"What you want to say is that Guo Chong actually looks more upright, right? Compared with Jia Guohao, Jia Guohao is more like a female official?"
"Yeah!"
After Yang Gan finished reviewing the last official document, he rubbed his temples with a headache. Zhang Yumeng immediately stepped forward and came behind him to massage him.
"I don't know if you've noticed, but TV dramas nowadays are very feudal."
Yang Qian didn't know why.
"Ancient movies are normal!"
Zhang Yumeng shook his head.
"It's not what you said. Today's TV drama filming always allocates appearance according to status and property, and allocates morality according to appearance."
"Look for any popular script. The male and female protagonists are all top-notch configurations, with top-notch looks and the highest status."
"Those who look ugly must be poor, bad people, and have bad moral character."
"This kind of TV series, to put it harshly, I can tell who is the good guy and who is the villain just by looking at the looks of the male and female protagonists."
"But in reality..."
Yang Gan said brightly.
"But in reality, we find that some people seem to be loyal and good, but they do everything except human affairs. Some people who look wretched are full of knowledge and loyal to the emperor and serve the country, right?"
Zhang Yumeng nodded silently.
"So the people we see now, the people we interact with, and the people who will become my subordinates in the future, we must open our minds when we see them for the first time, otherwise it will be easy to not look at them objectively."
"Well, you have a point."
Zhang Yumeng agreed very much with Yang Qian's words. He had never seen anything like this in the entertainment industry.
Some of them look handsome and look like they are being chased by God to feed them, but in private they are indeed unsightly people.
At night, in a secret mansion, the lights flickered and the sound was very loud.
Even the people from Tianshou Division outside didn't need to stick to the door, mainly because the sound penetration was too strong.
"It definitely won't work."
"Absolutely not."
"No, no, it won't work if you do it this way!"
Seeing everyone's mess, the head of the house immediately spoke up to maintain order.
"Okay, stop making noise, everyone, please be quiet!"
Sitting on the main seat was the short winter melon from the daytime.
"Everyone, be quiet. We are discussing in secret. We must not be discovered by the Xia people."
"puff!"
The people from Tianshousi outside the door couldn't help but spit out that they had eaten too much. Unfortunately, almost no one came to say a word to me.
Tianshousi looked at the side room with a look of despair.
"Are you talking about a conspiracy? Then why are you so loud so others don't have to go to work tomorrow?"
A man lowered his head depressedly, feeling a little lost, with deep whip marks on his cheeks.
He sighed.
"I can't help but torture you. I am ashamed to be a Shangguo citizen."
"What's the use of being ashamed? The country is ruined and the family is destroyed, and the Xia people are plundering wantonly. If we don't resist, the land left by our ancestors will be plundered by the Xia people."
"right!"
"yes!"
"well said."
Everyone couldn't help but agree.
"We will avenge Shang Guo!"
"right!"
"Yep!"
"revenge!"
The leader, the short and fat Winter Melon, sat up straight and glanced left and right. Feeling that the time had come, he spoke directly.
"Right now, we have a golden opportunity. In five days, Mr. Wu An is going to visit the ancestral temple outside the city. We can take the opportunity to assassinate him."
Someone suddenly slapped the table and became furious.
"Damn it, my Shangguo Royal Ancestral Temple has been treated as a place for ridicule and scolding, and people go around here and there."
"Shame, what a disgrace!"
The first person to pay the fiefdom hesitated and said.
"Mr. Wu An is heavily guarded and cannot get close at all!"
another person retorted.
"I heard that Mr. Wu An is extremely proud of his martial arts, so I don't think he will bring many guards."
Someone crossed their arms and nodded.
"Moreover, Mr. Wu An doesn't like to move around very much. He hasn't been out of Fuyan for a while, not to mention the palace, not even the harem."
"So, this is the only chance. As long as he dies, the Xia army will completely collapse. When the time comes, Young Master Qian will raise his arms and his followers will surely gather."
The short, fat winter melon stood up excitedly.
"If you still admit that you are from Shangguo, you can join in this effort."
After a moment of silence, a person suddenly took a picture of the table, with a slightly ferocious look on his face. This person's property was quite substantial, and he gave away a total of 9,000 acres of land.
The pain was so painful that his liver almost broke.
"I'm willing to risk everything. I'm determined to start an uprising and avenge my previous shame!"
"Okay, everyone, go inform the noble clans you are familiar with. The more people, the better!"
"good!"
Five days later, the sun shines brightly.
Winter is receding and the warmth of spring is slowly rising.
Outside Fuyan City, there were some soldiers guarding a magnificent palace.
They were tall and muscular, with broad shoulders and round waists. The most surprising thing was that this man was wearing heavy armor, with only a pair of cold eyes exposed.
A carriage came slowly.
Lifting the car curtain, a petite, beautiful, but majestic man walked down.
Many tall women came out of the carriage one after another. Without exception, these women were all stunning in the world.
Yang Gan walked in the front, wearing a large cloak. He was rare and did not wear any weapons, except for a woman who was carrying a piano case on her back.
This made some shadows hiding nearby almost break their teeth.
Come to the ancestral temple and bring a piano? What does it mean? This is to humiliate the previous kings of Shangguo. How can I bear this?
Zhu Hongfang handed over.
"Your Majesty."
Yang Gan's eyes were indifferent, but with a hint of frivolity, and he glanced at Zhu Hongfang.
"Are the arrangements made?"
"It's been arranged!"
Yang Qian said nothing and walked towards the ancestral temple above.
When he arrived at the ancestral temple, Yang Qian looked at the spiritual tablets with some curiosity, and there were some offerings underneath.
It's just that it's different from what I saw in the TV series. There are many things that I have never seen before. It is really strange and tight.
A hearty voice came from inside the ancestral temple.
"Hahahaha, Shang Guo? I don't know how high the heaven and earth are, but you dare to take advantage of me. I just used some tricks to destroy you all."
"Your Majesty, these spiritual tablets look too unlucky. Otherwise, they should all be burned."
A charming female voice came from the ancestral temple.
You can hear the infinite frivolity in the voice.
This is the ancestral temple, the most important place for the inheritance and bloodline of King Shang's royal family.
"Female ministers do not necessarily look obscene, and important ministers do not necessarily look Zhou Zheng.
I have long been unable to see the things in TV series. "
