The little emperor I supported suddenly changed to fishing

Wynn stepped back to the side, turned his body towards the entrance of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and lowered his head to meet Zhu Zhaoyan. The soap boots stepped in at the entrance of the hall. Wearing a crimson crown suit, the majestic young emperor entered the hall.

All the officials knelt down to worship, and Zhu Zhaoyan stood with his hands behind his back. He was seven feet and eight inches long, like a jade tree in a moon palace, and the wind was blowing gently under his feet.

Zhu Zhaoyan walked to the dragon table with strides, and sat on the dragon chair with his hands propping up the hem of the mianfu.

The pale face is like white jade, the sword eyebrows fly into the temples, the phoenix eyes are deep and majestic, the tails of the eyes are dark red and charming, Yin Tangsheng is beautiful, the lips are red, and the shape is delicate.

"Long live my emperor." All the officials worshiped in unison, and the sound was deep in winter, which meant shaking mountains and rivers.

"Everyone is flat." Zhu Zhaoyan waved his hands, and his hands were even more white under the crimson brocade. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the officials in the audience, and when he glanced at Wang Wanyi who was standing at the head of the official, The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and there was a bottomless blackness in his eyes.

"Please play if you have anything to do, and leave the court if there is nothing to do." Wynn shouted again behind the officials.

Wynn also saw Wang Wanyi who was standing at the head of the official. Since before the first emperor, emperors often stopped court, especially if His Majesty was weak. One of the few times was the rebellion of King Heng in the first half month. Look, the ears don't listen much, so it's inconvenient to discuss.

In terms of positions, Huai En is the seal of the Li Supervisor, and Wang is the seal of the Imperial Horse Supervisor. He is a bit higher than Wang Zheng, but in this official circle, not only is the official position smaller than this, but the important thing is how powerful the power is.

Wang Zheng is not a thing in the pool, but unfortunately, he is an eunuch.

"Today, I have something to discuss with the ministers." Zhu Zhaoyan opened his mouth before waiting for other officials to speak up.

Not only Wang Wanyi, but the other officials were also surprised. This little emperor never cared about state affairs, was lingering in sickness and cowardly, usually government affairs were handed over to Du Wang and a few inner ministers, and it was rare for him to take the initiative to discuss today.

"I thought about it over and over last night. Now that there are internal and external troubles and the people are prosperous, the country should be peaceful. I feel that the people of Ming Dynasty have heavy taxes and make the people miserable. I want to reduce taxes for the people for three years." Zhu Zhaoyan will stay in Wang Wanyi's body Looking back, he looked towards the front of the hall, and he could see the expressions of every official, he continued.

"What do you think?"

His tone was calm and majestic, and when he opened and closed his eyes, there was an indescribable sense of oppression.

As soon as these words came out, the officials in the audience were full of thousands of faces. They lowered their heads and looked at the people around them, but they were all hesitant to speak.

Wang Wanyi stretched out her hand to touch the narrow sleeve a few times, raised her eyes slightly, the little emperor seemed to have changed his shell today, his expression was quite different from before, of course it is a good thing to reduce taxes for the common people, but the little emperor It is too naive to think.

"Wang Zheng, what do you think?" Zhu Zhaoyan changed the topic again, and looked at Wang Wanyi with his phoenix eyes.

"Your Majesty deeply feels that His Majesty loves the people like a son, and is compassionate to all people. It is really a blessing for the country."

When Wang Wanyi was pointed out, she smiled and bowed to answer, and the next moment he pretended to frown again, pretending to be thinking. "But Your Majesty, now that the Jurchen is eyeing a tiger and the reform of the martial arts, it is necessary to prepare for the rainy day to fill the treasury. Firearms, cold storage, food and grass are in advance to prepare for all needs."

"Wang Governor's words are very true. Please, Your Majesty, put the overall situation first. After we get rid of the foreign troubles, we will reduce taxes for the people and benefit our hometown!" Liu Qingyang came out of the group and held up the wat board to speak to Zhu Zhaoyan.

"It's a mess, I hope His Majesty will put the overall situation first."

"It's a mess, I hope His Majesty will put the overall situation first."

They are like grasshoppers on a rope, playing in unison with a tacit understanding.

The salaries of officials in the Ming Dynasty were meager, and the relationship between the upper and lower levels was dredged up. The expenses of the inner house and the courtyard were full of money every step of the way. The salary of the imperial court could only be made up in some special places. The officialdom was different from those in power, and the water was very deep.

Zhu Zhaoyan's doing this is tantamount to shrinking their wallets.

Zhu Zhaoyan had no expression on his face, his emotions and anger were not displayed. He lowered his eyes and stroked the rim of the teacup placed on the dragon table with two fingers.

"Quasi-playing." He said lightly, with his eyes dimming and brightening. "I have one more thing. Regarding martial arts, Ma Youshen is superb in martial arts, and he is proficient in everything in Hufu riding and shooting. I want Ma Youshen to be the head of the Jinke military and serve as the commander..."

Ma Youshen, Deputy Qianhu of Jinyiwei, is a rare talent who is loyal and upright. The most important thing is that Ma Youshen is not one of Wang Dang or Wan Guifei. Now that he is in power, there are very few people he can trust. He must Self-supporting officials, plump wings.

Wang Wanyi paused for a moment, and glanced to his right. Wang Xuan, an official whom he personally promoted, raised the corners of his mouth.

"Your Majesty! You have handed over this matter to Governor Wang. The three-yuan quota has been settled. Chen Xun will win the championship, Guo Jianliang will be the martial arts list, and Liang Ziyu will be the military detective. The lower officials have asked the official department to draw up a red report. The good news has gone, and within two days a few people will enter the hall to face the saint, Your Majesty does not need to worry about this matter." Wang Xuan, the new Minister of the Ministry of Officials, said with a comprehending look.

"Wang Aiqing made up my mind for me, very good." Zhu Zhaoyan said to Wang Xuan, but his eyes were on Wang Wanyi.

"Your Majesty, Lord Wang is also for Sheji, Daming, and His Majesty."

Before Zhu Zhaoyan could speak, Wang Wanyi continued.

"Your Majesty, although Ma Youshen is brave in martial arts and superb in riding and shooting, he is narrow-minded and sensual. Such a person is difficult to be elegant and cannot be reused. Chen Xun is proficient in literary and martial arts, and he is familiar with the art of war. , good conduct, this is a good man who has made great contributions to our Ming Dynasty, Your Majesty, do you think what the internal officials said is true or not?"

"I'm Ming, it's my good fortune to have Wang Zheng and all the ministers to share my worries." Zhu Zhaoyan raised the corner of his mouth lightly, with words in his words. In the dark, the two fingers that were originally stroking the rim of the cup changed into five fingers to hold the cup tightly, faintly There was a slight crackling sound.

Emperor Zhu Zhaoyan did such a useless thing, calling himself a teacher, what he learned was to give up power to an eunuch to control the overall situation, and it was difficult to help a rotten tree.

The young emperor is incompetent, and the treacherous ministers are in power. How can an emperor who has been pushed aside by eunuchs bring about great harmony in the world.

Now that he is flimsy, and if he can't bear it, he will make great plans. Wang Zheng, a eunuch and dog thief, has the military power in his hand. From now on, he will take it back little by little.

"Wang Zheng is an eunuch, it is my honor to be able to assist His Majesty in this life."

Wang Wanyi smiled, but there were sharp knives hidden in his eyes, which made people unable to guess his emotions, and a deep look would make people feel cold.

The young eagle's wings were hardened, so it only wanted to take it back, which was not easy.