Fast Travel Strategy: Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 82 The Fierce King VS The Dead Sister (8)

Zhao Jinbo became emperor at the age of 15 and was the youngest monarch of the Jin Dynasty.The 19-year-old Wei Shiyi became the only female prime minister in the history of the Jin Dynasty.

The new emperor is young, his qualifications are naturally shallow, and his experience is also inexperienced. It is inevitable that he will be treated as a fool by all the ministers.

When the queen failed to fulfill her wish, she naturally refused to comply. She always sent people to sing the opposite tune in the court and form cliques to manage her own power.

But in any case, the youngest monarch always sat in a high position without saying a word, letting those people "speak freely".

He is in no hurry.

He has passed the most difficult days.Now he has plenty of days.

It's just that he can't hide the depression in his chest, and his eyes are a little more dejected.

In early summer, there are new cicadas in the tall willows, and the wind is light and rainy.

Wei Shiyi went out of the palace with his attendants and returned to the mansion. When he passed by the imperial garden, he saw Zhao Jinbo sitting in a pavilion not far away, and several veteran officials of the court were standing in front of him and reprimanding him.

At that time, his eyesight was very good, and he recognized that those who were closest to the queen's family were Lord Zhang, Lord Li and Lord Li.It should be for the queen to move to the palace.

Zhao Jinbo listened quietly to the reprimands of these veterans, without saying a word, his face was indifferent.

He wanted to grant a title to his biological mother who died young, and was opposed by all the ministers. Why would he move a woman who had never given birth to him to the best palace in the harem.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother is your mother. It would be unfilial not to move to the palace!"

"Your Majesty, how can you be a qualified king with such a measure!"

"Your Majesty, I am truly ashamed of your actions!"

Shi Yi stood behind the rockery, watched the ministers finish their reprimand, and left in a huff.

And the 15-year-old boy just sat in the pavilion for a while, the garden was very quiet, and the setting sun was magnificent, which made the boy's back thin and lonely.

Zhao Jinfei stood up, raised his eyes and was slightly taken aback when he saw it.

He never thought that he would be bumped into by her in such a mess.

It's just that it's not the first time she saw her embarrassed look, she laughed at herself, turned and left.

Shi Yi suddenly felt sad.

The young man was wearing a luxurious royal palace uniform. He was the most noble person, but now he had to look at other people's faces.

Secretly, I made up my mind.

That night, when he returned to the prime minister's mansion, he summoned the shadow guards.

"My lord, the people on the list are ministers who are close to the Rong clan."

"Not one." Her tone was flat, and the peonies in her pen were full of charm.

"Yes." The shadow guard disappeared without a trace.

She stopped writing, and the peony stamens were mixed together and became waste products.

In March, murder cases occurred one after another in the DPRK and China. Officials above the third rank died in their homes strangely, and the homes of officials below the third rank were looted and suffered heavy losses.The forces related to the queen were basically wiped out.

People in the court were panicked.

In April, the torrential downpour lasted for half a day, almost submerging the entire capital, and floods in the south of the Yangtze River broke out again.At the end of the court, Zhao Jinfei left Shi Yi alone.

In the empty hall, Zhao Jinpei is in a high position, facing Shi Yi.Outside the hall, there was a never-ending torrential rain covering the sky and the sun.

"I know……"

Shi Yi smiled and shook his head, signaling him not to say anything.

"Your Majesty and your ministers only need to know each other."

"There are floods in the south of the Yangtze River, and the people are in dire straits. Now there is no one available in the court. What should I do?" he asked.

"Zhang Cheng, the son of the former minister of Dali Temple." Shi Yi replied.

It was only then that Zhao Jinfei remembered the Zhang family who had been framed by the queen.

Promoting meritorious and talented people will definitely give positive encouragement to capable people among the people.

In the future, why worry about not having capable people and loyal ministers available!
One way is all things.Zhao Jinbo swept away his past decadence.

The queen's family is just like the grasshoppers crossing the river, and he is like the rising sun, just as it reaches the sky.

Sure enough, Zhang Cheng lived up to his expectations, the flood relief in the south of the Yangtze River was completed properly, and the people in the south of the Yangtze River were very grateful to the new emperor.

Taking advantage of the popularity of the people, Zhao Jinfei hurriedly promoted a group of young and upright ministers, who were going to observe and train them to become his confidantes.As soon as Shi knew what he was thinking, he found a lot of scholars with honest character but good means to join the court and let him choose.

In this way, Zhao Jinfei slowly accumulated popular support.

On the day Zhang Cheng was promoted to a third-rank minister, he specially went to visit the female prime minister.

In the prime minister's mansion, he was stopped by the doorman.

"The Prime Minister said that Mr. Zhang's today's glory and wealth are all within his own ability. He is willing to devote himself to the new emperor in the future and die for the Jin Dynasty, so that he can live up to the name of the Zhang family's loyalty." The servant has many relatives in Jiangnan. Knowing that Zhang Cheng is a truly capable person and a person who truly benefits the people, I have already had admiration in my heart.

Seeing him coming to visit today, although he doesn't have any brocade clothes or fancy clothes, but the green shirt is untidy, and he looks like a free and easy person at first glance, secretly suppressing the excitement in his heart, conveying the meaning of the female prime minister.

Being rejected behind closed doors was something Zhang Cheng expected.

In his impression, she was indeed such an indifferent person.

He remembered the first time he met her in the market. He was abducted by traffickers for fun. His acupoints were tapped on his body, his face was blackened, and he was sold at a low price with straw tags stuck in his body. It was she who was out on the street with the eldest princess who reached out to help him. Own.It just so happened that she was such a person who didn't want people to owe her any favors, so she had to spend more money to hire someone to save her.If he hadn't met the eldest princess once at home, he might not have recognized her.

It was the first time that she was recommended by the eldest princess to go to the south of the Yangtze River for disaster relief. When she encountered countless difficulties, it was because she secretly sent people to help her that they were all safe.

Even this time, a riot almost broke out in Jiangnan, and he and other disaster relief ministers were trapped in the mob and almost died, thanks to her sending troops to suppress it.Only then can they return safely.

I thought that she must be rewarded for her contribution to the relief of the flood in the south of the Yangtze River, but everyone in the capital knew nothing about the almost riot in the south of the Yangtze River.All of the credit was given to him alone.He, how can he!
"Thank you, little brother, for passing on the message. Zhang Chengding has lived up to the prime minister's entrustment." The emaciated young man said goodbye.

Since she wanted the Jin Dynasty to be stable and wanted him to do his best to the new emperor Jinzhong, he did what she wanted.

The gatekeeper leaned against the crossbar, watching him far and wide.

The setting sun is long and slanting, and there are lonely people on the street, and the shadow is dragged for a long time.

Zhang Cheng never thought that this was almost the last time he and she would meet.

Even though I couldn't see it this time.

In the courtyard, where tea was lingering, Shi Yi and the new emperor sat facing each other.The quiet slanting light divided the two people into two, one in the sun and the other in the dark.

"Why don't you see me?" Zhao Jin asked, cupping his cup.In the dark, his expression could not be seen, only the sound of his cup tapping on the rim could be heard.

"Your Majesty, you want me to see you?" Shi Yi sat upright and smelled the fragrance of tea, with a fragrant shadow on his temples and a face as swaggering as snow. She already looked like a charming daughter.

Zhao Jinkui's eyes darkened, and he felt a desire to be exclusive.

"No." His voice was hoarse.

Shi Yi's originally calm face suddenly became vivid, like thousands of trees blooming, fascinated his eyes.

This is the first feeling that suddenly popped up in Zhao Jinbi's heart.

(End of this chapter)