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Chapter 1003 Wang Wushan is a big dye vat (first update)
Chapter 1012

After sighing about the past, Su Dongpo finally brought his attention back to reality.Picking up the wine glass, touched Wang Yang and drained it, only then did he appear a little lonely and authentic.

"Unfortunately, in a few months, the old man will leave here, and there are not many places that can help you."

Wang Yang shook his head. "Uncle, what are you talking about? In fact, if you stay here, you will not be able to help my nephew more. After all, the land of six states has become Shaanxi North Road.

Therefore, even if the appeasement envoy of the Shaanxi Economic Strategy has changed and wants to restrain the nephew, it depends on whether the emperor is happy or not, and whether the nephew is happy or not. "

"So, after you return to the capital, you should take a good rest. Besides, His Majesty has sent a letter before, and it seems that he intends to send Liu Xiang to take over your position. I am afraid that the unoccupied prime minister's responsibility will be high. It’s going to fall on your shoulders.”

"This old man is going to serve as the right servant of the Song Dynasty and the servant of the Zhongshu?" Su Dongpo's eyeballs bulged immediately, and he looked at Wang Yang with a shocked expression.

"Naturally, it should be the news that my nephew just received a few days ago. Presumably, the official news from the court in the past few days should reach your ears." Wang Yang nodded and replied.

"Your Majesty, what kind of demon moth is your Majesty trying to make?" Su Dongpo grinned and took another two gulps of wine to save himself, but he still had an unacceptable expression.

Hearing this, Wang Yang couldn't help but rolled his eyes. "Uncle Su, what do you mean by this? Are you still not happy with such a good thing?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just...but why would His Majesty arrange the old man in that position?" Su Dongpo stroked his long beard, hesitantly speaking.

"The old man knows his own family affairs. It's not that you don't understand my temper. The worst thing is to rub the sand, and the gang in charge of the court and the old man don't like each other. If you really become a party Prime Minister, I'm afraid it won't be two months, hehe..."

Seeing Su Dongpo's appearance, Wang Yang couldn't help persuading him. "What's the matter, if you hate me, you will hate me. Besides, you are an open-minded person, and you have always been right about things and wrong about others. Could it be possible that His Majesty can stand on the side of those ministers who have made mistakes?"

"Furthermore, at the top of the Great Song Dynasty, there is a lack of loyal ministers like you who are loyal to the country..."

Wang Yang's flattery slapped loudly, and it finally made Master Su no longer look disgusted and headache like when he first heard that he was going to be prime minister.

"Forget it, after hearing what you said, the old man also feels that since His Majesty is willing to entrust this burden to the old man, then I will try to bear it."

"That's right. Although you are in the old party, you have not joined forces with those who have serious selfish intentions. As for the people in the new party, after returning to the government, they are full of hatred for the old party in their hearts. If it is not for His Majesty's repression, I am afraid it will be from both sides. Disputes, I don’t know what the chaos will look like.”

"As for your old man, relying on Taotian's merits, to enter the main hall, I am afraid that anyone will have to give way first. In this way, your old man..."

Su Dongpo stared in astonishment at the ghostly expression in front of him, and the opinions he said were all scheming, methods and tricks that only old treacherous people could think of, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

"Wang Wushan, where did you learn so many bad moves? You are so weak."

Wang Yang couldn't help feeling bitter. "I said, Uncle Su, please don't speak so harshly, okay? Since the moment my nephew heard that you were going to the court and became the Prime Minister, he has been making plans for you. I didn't expect to come to you. Why?" Am I going to be a good person?"

When Su Dongpo saw Wang Yang's look of wanting to dig out his heart to reveal his sincerity, the old driver felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, I'll apologize to you, I just made a joke with you kid just now, do you really take it seriously?"

Wang Yang snorted, and decided not to bother with this cheeky old driver. "Anyway, there's only so much my nephew can do. At least it's up to you if you are willing to use it."

"Of course it has to be used. I can't let down my nephew's painstaking efforts in vain." Su Dongpo smiled and resumed his old-fashioned posture.

It has to be said that the longer this old driver has known Wang Yang, the more he has lost the learned person and the appearance of being a teacher, and he is more like an old slicker and a little slicker.

It seems that the saying that those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black are really right. Or should we say that Wang Yang and Wang Wushan are just a typical big dye vat?Hmm... It seems a bit exaggerated to describe it this way.

However, anyone who has been in contact with him for a long time will more or less be contaminated with this person's habits. This point is the common aspiration of all the civil and military people in Shaanxi Road.

Even Gao Shize, a rigid official who sticks to integrity, now knows how to play tricks and tricks. You can see that it is difficult to learn well in ten years, and it is quick to learn badly in ten days.

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After several consecutive days of getting drunk, these fifteen young officials in their prime of life almost collapsed, and they were exhausted physically and mentally for such official preparations. Fortunately, Mr. Wang visited this place in person After helping the poor people, I decided to give them a good rest for two days.

On the third day, they were finally led to a courtyard under the leadership of Wang Daguan, and a man in a brocade robe who was not tall and had very big and bright eyes was waiting for them here.

"This is a close friend of the official, and also the backstage owner of the Jingshi Lingyun Cuju Club..." After Wang Yang's brief introduction, a group of people entered the room and sat around the warm-like spring Standing in front of the iron stove, waiting for Wang Yang to speak.

"Everyone, before you headed to Shaanxi North Road, His Majesty should have asked someone to talk to you, right? I wonder if you have any thoughts or opinions on the work you are going to face?"

Wang Yang glanced at these ten or so young officials. Although they all had official titles, the problem was that none of them had been granted real positions.This just fits Wang Yang's conception of civil servants.

They have official status, but they are not real officials. After all, what they want to do is a financial company, not a government agency like the government. Naturally, they need to be different.

"Most of us are from the math department. Now there are no vacancies for real jobs in the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Household Affairs, so we have been idle at home for almost two years. We also hope to use what we have learned all our lives to serve the court." Xu Chang stood up first and saluted Wang Yang.

"Your Majesty sent someone to talk to your subordinates, but he didn't say what kind of officials you want us to do. He just asked your subordinates and colleagues for their opinions on financial calculations..."

(End of this chapter)