Chapter 172: The emperor’s move

Style: Historical Author: Luo Mo KeWords: 2172Update Time: 24/02/20 17:57:08
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Lang's face became a little unhappy, and he immediately said: "Then Prime Minister Wei would like to explain carefully why Gu Beichuan is considered a great talent."

"I dare to ask Captain Zhang, who has been able to be called a great talent throughout the ages?"

"Literature can govern a country, and martial arts can bring peace to the country. Only such a person can be regarded as a great talent in governing the country!"

"good."

"What Lieutenant Zhang just said was to tinker with some strange things. Although Gu Beichuan can do it, others can do it too."

"If you don't talk about it far away, let's talk about the eight authentic sects in this world."

"That heavenly machine craftsman, as long as everything exists in this world, let alone things that fly in the sky, things that swim in the water, as big as siege weapons, as small as birds and insects, what can't you make?"

"But this kind of people cannot be regarded as capable of governing the country."

"Gu Beichuan is different from them. His talent is far beyond ours."

""Zhen Yumen" and "Joining the Army" were written casually, but they have such literary talent."

"The rest of the poems are even more amazing. Such talent is really enviable."

"Does Lieutenant Zhang know what the Huainan people call him? They call him Wenquxing descending to the earth!"

"Of course, if you only have literary talent, it doesn't count."

"After all, I have a vast land and rich resources. I can still choose a few scholars carefully."

"The key point is that this person has a unique eye! He can guess the Northern Expedition from our government's decrees, and he can even predict the direction of the test questions!"

"What's more, Shen Liangfu and others once said that Gu Beichuan also analyzed the past achievements of King Zhenbei for them, which is enough to show that this person is also proficient in strategic warfare!"

"He has great literary talent and is good at strategy. The most important thing is that this person is only eighteen years old and has not even reached the top!"

"With a little training, he will definitely be the pillar of my family in the future!"

"In contrast, I have few talents and little knowledge, and I am old and confused."

"If he can become an official, after a few years, the veteran will be willing to abdicate in favor of someone more worthy."

As soon as these words came out, there was a brief silence in the Manlu Hall.

Zhang Lang and Yang Huai frowned slightly, it was really hard to imagine that Wei Qing would value someone he had never met before.

You know, this is in front of His Majesty.

The words of abdicating the throne in favor of a worthy person are not just words. If one day, His Majesty asks you to give in, will you give in?

Emperor Renxuan's eyes brightened slightly, he nodded and said, "Where is Yang Qing? What do you think of this person?"

Yang Huai cleared his throat and said thoughtfully, "I don't know much about this son, so I can't tell whether he is talented or not."

"But since both Taiwei Zhang and Prime Minister Wei said that this person is talented, they must be right."

"Don't try to be careless with me. Just tell me what's important."

Hearing this, Yang Huai smiled bitterly and said, "This man is a fierce horse!"

"Becoming famous at a young age will inevitably lead to arrogance and arrogance."

"If you don't take the imperial examination, you have no intention of becoming an official. It's a testimony."

"If such an outstanding person can be tamed, he will naturally become the pillar of the country. If he cannot, he will be regarded as useless, tasteless to eat, and it will be a pity to abandon him."

Hearing this, Wei Qing frowned, but said nothing.

"Well, my dear friends, your opinions are very reasonable."

"I can tame this fierce horse."

"Wait, do you understand?"

When the three of them heard this, their bodies were all shaken.

This is already a relatively obvious blow. If you still don't understand, these decades of official career may have been in vain.

Immediately he knelt on the ground and said in unison: "I understand."

"Let's talk about the second thing."

"I have always been suffering from chronic illnesses, and recently I have been even sicker. I plan to rest for a while."

"During this period, the prince will supervise the country, assisted by Yang Qing and Zhang Qing."

As soon as these words were said, the atmosphere in the entire Manna Hall instantly dropped to freezing point.

The three of them looked normal on the surface, but in fact their hearts were in turmoil.

Zhang Lang knelt down first, his forehead touching the ground with a thud.

"I hope your Majesty will take care of the dragon body."

When Wei Qing and Yang Huai saw this, they immediately knelt on the ground, their movements and tone were exactly the same.

"Okay, I'm a little tired."

"Wei Qing stays, and everyone else should go back."

Hearing this, Zhang Lang and Yang Huai froze, and then respectfully said: "I will leave."

After the two left, Emperor Renxuan looked at Wei Qing and said, "Take some time to clean up and follow me out of the city early tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, Wei Qing trembled and said, "No."

"Why don't you ask where you are going?"

"The Holy One has his own decision, and the humble ministers dare not go beyond it."

"Go to Huainan and meet the great talent in your eyes."

boom!

As soon as these words came out, Wei Qing was stunned as if he was struck by thunder.

He seemed to understand.

The emperor's edict to the three of them was not to ask for his opinion on Gu Beichuan.

Because in His Majesty's heart, he had already concluded that this person had a strategy and a great talent, so he attached great importance to him.

The purpose of coming to them is just to check the opinions of the ministers.

But what really shocked him was how much the Holy Emperor valued Gu Beichuan. He was even willing to go on patrol incognito and go to Huainan to meet him!

What an honor!

Since the founding of Daqian, only a handful of people have received such treatment.

"Okay, let's go down and get ready. We'll be waiting at the south gate of Qiandu tomorrow."

"No, I'm going to leave."

After everyone left, Emperor Renxuan looked at the documents in front of him again.

His eyes lingered on several items placed on it, and he murmured to himself:

"The yield of four hundred kilograms of grain per acre, and such high-quality cloth production technology, spread throughout the newspapers in Daqian."

"This is no trail."

"Wei Qing, Wei Qing, your vision is a bit brighter."

After finishing speaking, his eyes moved to the memorial on the document, and saw four large characters - Northern Territory Secret Report - written in gilt patterns.

The contents of the memorial kept popping up in Emperor Renxuan's mind, comparing them one by one with what the second prince Xiang Longyuan had said before.

He walked around in the Ganlu Palace for a long time, and finally sighed and said: "Pass on my decree, order the soldiers of the King of Zhenbei to go out of Yumen Pass and capture at least the three counties of Beiyan within three months."



After Yang Huai returned home, he frowned and sat in the main hall for a long time until late at night. Then he said: "Come here, please pass on the order. Regarding the Huainan poet, all tests and contacts must be stopped. The Holy Master has noticed it. .”

"Also, I want to know what exactly was discussed between His Majesty and the Second Prince tonight. I will try my best to find out without fear of being discovered by the Holy One."

It was dark all around, and no one answered. It was more like Yang Huai was talking to himself.

After a while, Yang Huai changed his tone and said: "Prepare the car and go to the East Palace."

"No!" At this time, the servant's reply came from outside the main hall.

"A stubborn illness has recurred, and I am in poor health. The prince is in charge of the country?"

"Leave Wei Qing behind? Why not Zhang Lang?"

"Could it be that Zhang Lang is the one who stays to supervise my Yang family..."

The current Grand Tutor, an old man in his seventies, looked up at the dark night sky without stars, and murmured to himself: "Dagan, the sky is going to change."

"Our Majesty has fallen behind."

"The old man doesn't know whether he can survive it or not."