"Dark Lord!"

No matter in the streets or alleys, people are talking about Xu Shouhui.

This is a very rare phenomenon. Generally speaking, even if there is no deliberate control from above, the people will not talk about those in power.

Even if the person in power has become a thing of the past.

Every time Sun Yunzhou went to the streets, he could hear people saying that.

This time he finally couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward to argue with the porter: "Why do you say that the emperor is a fool?"

Porter: "What kind of emperor is he? Who made him emperor? Is his name justified? He is just bullying us common people!"

Sun Yunzhou quoted scriptures and said a lot.

Porter: "I don't understand! Those of you who are educated and educated, who knows what you are trying to say."

"I knew that Xu's surname became the emperor, and my life didn't get any better. It was because of the arrival of Nan Bodhisattva that I found a job and didn't have to give gifts to be my grandson!"

"Whoever allows me to live a good life is a wise king!" The porter dropped these words and left with his cargo on his back.

Sun Yunzhou was left standing on the side of the street with a dazed look on his face.

It seemed that overnight, the common people dared to talk about the Tianwan regime. They had countless grievances, and the pain brought to them by the petty officials was forever engraved in their hearts. Naturally, these crimes were placed on Xu Shouhui's head.

If Xu Shouhui is a Mingjun, how can he let the little officials go to the fish and meat village?

The common people don't care whether Xu Shouhui has real power or not. After all, they simply understand that the emperor is the lord of all things. If they say that he has no real power, the common people don't believe it.

When Sun Yunzhou returned home, he was in a daze and didn't know what night it was.

His daughter asked with concern: "Father, what's the matter with you? But what's bothering you?"

This is his only daughter, who he taught to grow up himself, and is the only one in this family who can understand him.

He also gave her a boudoir name: Sun Yao.

"Yaoyao." Sun Yunzhou smiled with difficulty, "Father is fine, you go and rest."

Sun Yao: "Father, don't lie to me. Mother said that since Nan Wang entered Hanyang, you have never shown your face again."

Sun Yunzhou leaned on the chair, he asked: "Yaoyao, do you also think the emperor is a fool?"

Sun Yao didn't speak.

Sun Yunzhou looked at his daughter: "Yaoyao, tell the truth, I don't blame you."

Sun Yao said: "Father, my daughter would rather that he is a faint king."

Sun Yunzhou looked at his daughter in disbelief.

But Sun Yao went on to say: "At least a weak king can control the government. He must have power to be stupid. How can he be stupid if he has no power? He is a weak king! A weak king is not as good as a weak king!"

Sun Yunzhou: "The emperor didn't choose it himself, it was Ni Wenjun..."

Sun Yao took her father's hand and said earnestly: "Father, don't worry about those things anymore. Now that Hanyang has changed hands, you are no longer an official. Although your daughter is not a man, she is still willing to support the Sun family. In office, General Zhao defeated Ni Wenjun, and there will still be a second Ni Wenjun."

Sun Yunzhou closed his eyes.

Sun Yao said: "Father, my daughter has asked about it. I heard that all the places under the Southern King's rule can recruit surnames, and my daughter can also recruit surnames. She will not leave her parents. When a child is born, both men and women will be named Sun."

Sun Yunzhou heard a hint of joy from his daughter's words.

He suddenly understood, and asked his daughter, "What do you think of King Nan?"

Sun Yao didn't even think about it: "Daughter watched him act, killing and decisive, holding a lot of power but knowing how to do things well, and different from ordinary people, I heard that in Gaoyou and other places, women can also work and set up a household, support themselves, and can recruit husbands, You can also bury it in your own ancestral grave..."

Sun Yunzhou suddenly understood that every unpredictable action of Nanwang can win some people's hearts.

It seemed absurd for a woman to set up a household and recruit a relative, but it made women all over the world crazy about it.

The benefits are in their hands, if Nan Wang is there, the benefits will be there, if Nan Wang is not there, the benefits will be lost, women are not fools, they will definitely support Nan Wang for their own interests.

Those lowly people who have never been seen in the eyes can live a life without worrying about food and clothing under the rule of King Nan. After thinking about it, they will definitely become the most loyal barriers of King Nan.

Sun Yunzhou leaned on the chair, he asked: "I heard that Nan Wang has female stewards under his command, women can also be officials."

Sun Yao smiled and said, "Father, what do you think of your daughter?"

Sun Yunzhou looked at his daughter, this young woman raised by him, she was just like him when he was young, ambitious and full of curiosity about everything, she would also choose a path that she thought was right, just like him before. The road, and then walk down without regret.

Sun Yao said again: "I heard that the Southern King is still appointing the former officials of Hanyang. Dad, you have a long history of political achievements and no bad records as an official. If you..."

Sun Yunzhou interrupted his daughter: "Stop talking nonsense!"

He had never reprimanded his daughter with such a strong tone. Sun Yao was stunned. She looked at her father and said, "Father, don't you know what's going on with our family? The land, even the ancestral house is sold, all the valuables in the family are gone, and there is not much left of the mother's dowry now, is it possible that we want to sit and eat?"

Sun Yunzhou lowered his eyes, he knew that now he had reached a desperate situation, the money was spent, and Hu Yu was dead. He thought that Hu Yu was the last way he could go, but he didn't expect that Hu Yu was just a bait to lure the snake out of the hole. His every move Every movement is watched.

Nan Wang is really not a cheap lamp.

If Xu Shouhui could have half of the Southern King...

Sun Yunzhou sighed.

If it is possible, then Ni Wenjun will rebel?Will they still come to this situation?

"Father, Hanyang has changed hands." Sun Yao said softly, "You are not betraying the master if you go to work under the king of Nan. Virtuous ministers complement each other, and now you have a ready-made Mingjun, why don't you let go of your stubbornness?"

"You once told your daughter that in this life, there are not many choices you can make, either because of your status or because of your circumstances. Now that you have status, it just so happens that Nan Wang is short of people."

Sun Yao's words were light and soft: "Follow King Nan, you may be able to become an extremely human minister and seek the well-being of the people of the world. King Nan has walked all the way, and the things he does and the decrees he issues all put the people first. Isn't that what father wants, such a king?"

Sun Yunzhou glared at his daughter: "You say so much, you just want to recruit someone else!"

Sun Yao said coquettishly: "My daughter doesn't want to leave her father and mother, and my daughter wants to serve her parents."

Sun Yunzhou patted the back of Sun Yao's hand: "Don't force your father, tell him to think again."

He still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

In his opinion, all virtuous ministers in the world should die for their only king.

The king humiliates the minister to death, and the king dies and the minister follows.

Sun Yunzhou sat in the study all night.

He wrote on the rice paper the places that the King of Nan had passed through these years, and what decrees the King of Nan had promulgated.

He wrote carefully and read carefully after writing.

When he closed his eyes, what appeared in his mind was everything that Nan Wang had gained after issuing the decree.

Is he wrong?Sun Yunzhou was at a loss.

He followed Xu Shouhui and believed that no matter what the monarch over his head is, a courtier should "stay with one and die".

But now that he is not dead, the Heavenly King is already "loyal". Even his daughter, who was raised by himself, is willing to become a citizen of the Southern King because women can be officials and women can marry.

In the early morning of the next day, Sun Yunzhou asked the concierge to deliver an invitation to Yang Shaowei, asking Yang Shaowei to come over to the house.

Yang Shaowei tidied up his clothes and said to the servant who came to report: "Take it away, as I said, I want him to come and beg me in person!"

The servant didn't even persuade Yang Shaowei's temper, but said: "Young master, it's been a long time, Nan Bodhisattva..."

Yang Shaowei was guaranteed in front of Lin Yuan, and the shorter the time, the more he could prove his ability.

There is no need to lose face in front of Lin Yuan just because of fighting spirit.

Yang Shaowei took a deep breath: "Prepare the car, I'll go there right away."

When he really becomes an official in the same dynasty, he will slowly settle with Sun Yunzhou.

"This Yang Shaowei has the same temper as his master." Lin Yuan read the report sent by his subordinates, and had a good idea of ​​how Yang Shaowei would do things, and said to Chen Bosong, "This man has too much temper, which is not a good thing." , I am going to send Yang Shaowei to you."

Chen Bosong was taken aback: "Give it to me? What use would I have him for?"

This is unabashed dislike.

Chen Bosong thinks Yang Shaowei is thinking too much.

Most of the soldiers are straight-hearted, they repeat the same day after day in the barracks, and there are so few twists and turns.

If Yang Shaowei came, he would use the official tricks to hang out in the military camp, and it would never bring any benefits.

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Do you think you can't cure him?"

Chen Bosong looked at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan: "I leave it to you. You have a plan in your mind as to how to do it. He is too monster now, and he is not on the right path. Just let him walk on the right path."

Since Lin Yuan spoke, Chen Bosong could only accept the order.

"Song Shizhao has handed over a good disciple, and he has learned [-]% of his meanness and vengeance." Lin Yuan smiled, his eyes were cold, "but I only need a Song Shizhao."

Everyone has their place, and as for those who can influence political power, the fewer the better.

Chen Bosong: "Understood, I know what to do."

Lin Yuan: "I can rest assured only if I leave it to you. Bo Song, don't let me down."

Chen Bosong opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

Lin Yuan closed his eyes, tiredness appeared on his face, he leaned on the cushion: "In three months, we will go to Haozhou, Hanyang can only be handed over to trustworthy people."

Chen Bosong: "You are going to let Yang Shaowei..."

Lin Yuan: "I gave him a chance, and the rest depends on his own fortune."

Yang Shaowei is smart and wise, but his mind is too biased. If he can't correct it, he will hardly become a master.

Song Shizhao estimated that it was because of this that he sent Yang Shaowei over when he was fighting Hanyang. He seemed to be indifferent to his disciples, but he also had a heart of love.

I just don't know if Yang Shaowei will hate him or respect him more after knowing about it.

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