The male partner is domineering and leaking [Quick wear]

However, no matter how much Wang Muzhi wished for the morning court to last longer, it still had time to end the court after all.

With the sound of the bell for retreating, the ministers retreated at an extremely fast speed after saluting, for fear that they would be angered by the violent emperor if they were a step too late.

They walked so fast that Wang Muzhi didn't think about what to say, only him, the young emperor, and a group of palace people were left in the hall.

"Everyone back down, I'll discuss something with my little uncle, it's nothing I ordered, no one should come near." Xie Xun raised his hand slightly, the palace people responded, and quietly walked out of the gate of Qiankun Palace.

The hall was extremely quiet, so quiet that Wang Muzhi could even hear his own heartbeat.

After staring at Wang Muzhi for a long time, Xie Xun asked: "Little uncle, don't you explain? When did I discuss with you the method of paying taxes with your work?"

A look of inquiry flashed in Xie Xun's eyes. If his memory is correct, this should be the method proposed by the hero when he ascended the throne and followed the policy set by the original owner, and he proposed this method of tax deduction with work, which was very motivating The progress of road construction and renovation of the National Academy and later the whole country.

And this is also a major achievement of the hero, and because of this, he is admired by all people.

But now, it was supposed to be the hero's idea, but it was Wang Muzhi who said it.

An aristocratic family that is absolutely impossible to think of.

People from aristocratic families, even if they care about the common people, they all have a superior attitude. Few people understand what they really need from the perspective of common people.

There is also only the male protagonist who was born in the grassroots. He came from the poorest small town. His experience from childhood to adulthood has seen the pain caused by heavy taxes, and he is also used to the family broken caused by forced labor.

Families who have lost their main labor force are unable to make ends meet, let alone submit taxes to the court.

The male protagonist is well aware of the hardships of the people, but when the new dynasty was first established, people were needed, and this is the way to pay taxes with work.

However, Wang Muzhi definitely didn't come up with this one, but how did he know it?

Xie Xun looked into his eyes, but he was sitting on a high place, and Wang Muzhi couldn't see his eyes when he was standing at His Highness.

Wang Muzhi couldn't say it, stealing other people's ideas would have violated the rules of a gentleman, but this is the only way.It can not only become the plan of the young emperor, but also stop the people's mouths, so that there will be no public dissatisfaction.

It might even save the young emperor's precarious reputation. In his previous life, he had seen how much reputation this strategy brought to the grassroots new monarch.

The establishment of the National Academy, the revision of the law, the implementation of the imperial examination system, and the repair of the border wall were all his nephew's ideas. Half and two-thirds of the merits of the grass-roots new monarch were just picking up people's teeth, but only because of this method of paying taxes with work , so that the reputation of the two emperors polarized among the people.

They praised the kindness and wisdom of the new king, and hated the violence of the subjugated king, but they never thought that those wise ideas were promoted by the subjugated king they hated.

When Wang Muzhi learned the ins and outs of the Black Eagle Guard's dispatch from Fan Jingliang, an idea came to his mind.

That new king had done so much to his nephew in his previous life, so what if he just used a trick to gain a good reputation for the rightful owner.

He sticks to the way of a gentleman, and that is just to deal with people who also have the character of a gentleman.

What is the difference between a gentleman and a villain? It's just a thought.

But now it's a bit difficult, he doesn't know how to explain it to the young emperor, with his little nephew's intelligence, he will definitely know that this is not his idea.

"I'm waiting for my little uncle to explain, has it been so long, and my little uncle hasn't thought of a word yet?" After sitting for a long time, feeling a little tired, Xie Xun put his elbows on the armrest of the dragon chair, propped his head on his hands and walked slowly asked.

Wang Muzhi gritted his teeth and knelt down, "Caomin will not harm His Majesty, Caomin believes that with His Majesty's intelligence, he can definitely see the benefits of this plan to His Majesty."

"I can indeed see it." Xie Xun hooked his lips and raised his eyelids, "It's just a little unexpected, little uncle, you actually came up with such a plan?"

"Your Majesty was joking. This plan was not thought by the grassroots, but someone else told the grassroots." Wang Muzhi denied it without blinking. He borrowed other people's ideas. I will look down on myself.

It's just that if the little nephew said he wanted to see someone who offered advice, where would he find someone to replace him?Even Xinjun, who really came up with this method, is probably still mowing grass and herding cattle in his hometown.

"Oh?" Xie Xun raised his voice at the end slightly, "But I don't know who it is, can my little uncle bring him into the palace today?"

Thinking about what to do, Wang Muzhi was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and said in a hurry:

"That person is relatively low-key and doesn't want to show up in front of others, so he asked me to offer this trick."

"Really?" Xie Xun raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on the young man below. The young man's eyes wandered slightly, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Xie Xun shook his head. It seems that his little uncle really can't tell lies. Isn't this expression just telling others that I have a secret?

And a regulation that was supposed to appear a few years later was announced in advance, and then linked to Wang Muzhi's change in attitude in this life, this situation should be easy to guess.

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Since he can go back to the past, why can't others?

It's just that I don't know what his little uncle went through in his previous life, but in this life he chose to help him become a wise king, even stepping into the government.

In his previous life, Wang Muzhi always hated officialdom.

Wang Muzhi's palms were sweating, and the young man's eyes were very calm, and he couldn't tell if he was suspicious, but his heart was very empty.

He is not a person who can hide his emotions very well, for fear of revealing the clues inadvertently.

Xie Xun's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't intend to expose Wang Muzhi. Since someone wants to help him become a wise king and work hard to restore "his" reputation, then what else is he trying to do.

He doesn't need to think about other reasons to reduce the pressure on the people from the next policy. With Wang Liulang, a reborn man, he will definitely "figure out" a good way to ease the pressure on the people from these policies.

As for him, he only needs to be a tyrant as he pleases, and occasionally listen to a little advice in a "good mood".

——As for the fact that these suggestions happen to be beneficial to the society and the people's livelihood, he is a tyrant, so he didn't think too much about it.

For the first time, Xie Xun felt that this little uncle who was not right in his previous life was pleasing to the eye. After all, who would feel uncomfortable seeing the labor that was delivered to the door?

"It seems that the man is still a high-ranking man who doesn't admire wealth and power." Xie Xun made an expression of confidence, and then the topic changed again. He frowned and asked worriedly: "The little uncle said earlier that the big uncle was returning. Missed on the way, what happened?"

"This is from last night." The relaxed expression on Wang Muzhi's face instantly disappeared into nothingness. "Yesterday my father hurriedly sent someone to look for me. As soon as I went to the main courtyard, all the dead soldiers of the Wang family stood by. Then my father came out. He said that the Wang family can only rely on me. The eldest brother has been missing for several days. Although Several groups of people have been sent to look for it, but the news on the surface cannot be concealed. In order to turn passive into active, the Wang family can only disclose the news to the outside world in advance."

"Father said that His Majesty's previous move to wipe out those people was too impulsive. The family will definitely fight back. The Wang family must not make trouble at this time and spread the news of the disappearance of the Patriarch. Therefore, my father and the clan elders asked me to temporarily act as the Patriarch."

If the Patriarch is changed, then there will be no Patriarch missing.

A look of grief flashed in Wang Muzhi's eyes. He still remembered his father's trance last night. He said——

"My father hopes that you are only the temporary head of the family."

For the time being, it means that the real Patriarch will return safely.

And if it is confirmed at the moment when his eldest brother is not alive, then the word "temporary generation" will be completely erased, and he will enter the roster of previous patriarchs, becoming the No. 30 patriarch of the royal family.

"Give me a copy of the road map that my uncle passed before he disappeared." Xie Xun said, "I will ask someone to look for it privately."

Wang Muzhi shook his head, "All the dead soldiers of the Wang family have passed away. There are not many people around His Majesty. Now is such a dangerous period. The family will retaliate wildly at any time. There must be no fewer people around His Majesty."

Maybe it was something to say, but suddenly there was the sound of fighting with swords and swords outside, and following the sentence after sentence of "there is an assassin", five or six masked men dressed in black rushed in from the door with swords in hand.

"The tyrant is here." Someone turned around and shouted loudly, "Everyone rush over and cut off the tyrant's head."

Before the voice fell, five or six assassins stabbed towards the dragon chair with their swords in hand. Xie Xun sat on the dragon chair calmly, while secretly checking his physical condition.

Wang Muzhi drew out the soft sword used as a belt, and directly blocked the assassin who was closest to Xie Xun.

Ding--

The two swords collided and made a very long sound. Mr. Wang Liulang blocked several attacks for Xie Xun, but his kung fu was only superficial after all. As more and more assassins came in later, Wang Muzhi had a bit of difficulty coping with it.

"Tyrant, go to hell—" With an extremely malicious sound, a wind-like figure went straight to the dragon chair.

Wang Muzhi's pupils shrank violently, he picked up the assassin who was fighting with him, and subconsciously looked back.

The weak and unarmed young emperor on the dragon chair was sitting there. Looking at the thin figure, Wang Muzhi almost gritted his teeth and shouted: "Your Majesty, get out of here."

Wang Muzhi wanted to get rid of the assassin in front of him who was blocking him, and went to escort him, but there were too many assassins, and in just a blink of an eye, the assassin had already approached the young emperor.

"Today is your death day, tyrant." Holding his sword, he stabbed straight at Xie Xun.

"Really?" With an extremely cold sound, a hand that looked extremely fragile, the index finger and middle finger joined together, clamped the assassin's sword tip.

The sword shook, and the assassin holding the sword couldn't help but let go, and the sword fell into Xie Xun's hand.

The blade sank, and blood spattered out.

Wang Muzhi looked back when he heard the voice, and the body of the black-clothed assassin fell down the steps very slowly.

He stared at his big, lifeless eyes, as if he had seen an extremely terrifying thing before he died.

Taking advantage of the assassin in front of him not paying attention, Wang Muzhi kicked the assassin who was entangled with him away. Looking up, he found the white-haired emperor standing in front of the dragon chair with his sword in his hand, his face like white jade stained with two drops of bright red blood.

It's like the arrival of Shura.