Picked up a copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 102
After the court meeting ended, the little fat man called the old Taiwei over to discuss the matter of the official system of the Mintun. Since this is the first of its kind, there is no experience to talk about. It still needs two people to discuss it carefully so as not to make any mistakes, little fat man Nowadays, I am very concerned about the matter of Mintun. This matter is related to the great prosperity of the Han Dynasty for a hundred years, so it cannot be ignored.

The little fat man originally wanted to call He Xiu and Wang Fu, but he was afraid that the three of them would fight in the palace, so he only called the old Taiwei.

Compared with the energetic appearance a few months ago, the old Taiwei has lost a lot of weight now, and he is a little drowsy, and he is not as talkative as before, but when it comes to political affairs, he still cheers up and talks happily The little fat man started talking, and the two negotiated in private for a long time.

The little fat man ordered Song Dian to bring some tea, and the two ate tea together. The little fat man asked helplessly, "Your Majesty and Master He, why do you regard them as enemies? Both of you are important ministers to me, and one is indispensable. If I call Master He here, how about you shake hands and make peace regardless of the past?"

"Hahaha" the old Taiwei suddenly laughed, shook his head, and said, "Your Majesty doesn't know, that old man and I are old enemies, how can we easily make peace?"

The old Taiwei sipped tea, recalled, and said: "Your Majesty may not know, so Situ Guang is my uncle. My father died when I was young, and I followed my uncle Yang. But what about that? Our father disagrees, and we have been fighting endlessly since we were young."

The little fat man didn't know about these things yet. He stared wide-eyed and listened with great interest. The old captain glanced at him again and said with a smile: "At that time, Hou Shu Jieduting, He Xiu, I was It's called the Three Plagues of Luoyang. Hahaha.."

This matter actually involves his grandfather? The little fat man suddenly felt more interesting, and the old captain said slowly: "When we were young, we made many bets. Your Majesty's grandfather was close to me. Make a bet on who can take down Yang Bingzhi's wife and see her true face."

The little fat man smiled and asked, "Then who won?"

"Haha, of course it's me. He has never married in accordance with the bet, so he is lonely and widowed." The old Taiwei said with a smile.

"What then?"

"He made a bet with His Majesty's grandfather again, betting who can enter the Northern Army Colonel and steal the Yellow Crossbow."

"Hahaha" the little fat man laughed out loud, the old man had done such a thing before.

The old Taiwei said with a smile: "He lost again, according to the bet, he will personally teach Shu's descendants and cultivate them into talents, so you went to Jiedu Pavilion in person to learn for you. He is quite good at teaching. "

"In short, this old man has been our enemy all his life, but he has never won. Today, he is betting with me again hahaha, he can't win me."

"If Mr. He loses, will he personally apologize to you?" The little fat man felt a little curious, and the old captain shook his head helplessly and said, "This old man still keeps his promise. I, drew my sword and committed suicide"

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After ordering the old Taiwei to go back to the mansion to rest and recuperate, the little fat man rewarded him with a few servants to take care of him.

Wang Fu is in charge of Mintun affairs, so the little fat man can rest assured. As for the East China Sea matter, Xing Ziang should be able to handle it well. Can slow down for a few days.

Lying on the bed, for some reason, the little fat man suddenly thought of Mrs. Song, the jade body that made him tremble that day, and the little fat man suddenly felt something strange in his body. These days, this feeling has become more and more frequent, especially Every morning, it is even more uncomfortable.

He took out the book of the Way of Yin and Yang from the collapse, flipped through it for a while, his face was red, the little fat man suddenly got up, put away the book, called Xiaohuangmen, and shouted: "Bring Song Dian to me!"

At this time, Song Dian was outside Yongle Palace, and sent some books and reading materials, which were given to Dong Cheng by His Majesty. Maybe the emperor wanted him to read more books and be smarter. Don’t be like his father, Song Dian thought in his heart. When you're done with your stuff, you have to leave.

On the side was Bi Lan, the Order of Ye Ting, who walked out with Song Dian, and complained in a low voice: "Oh, I have been serving this Order of Ye Ting for three or four years. Your Majesty does not have a permanent attendant, and there is no way for us to be promoted. , all of you from the Huang family are somewhat dissatisfied, I wonder Mr. Song, can you mention a thing or two to Your Majesty?"

"Oh, extremely stupid." Song Dian stopped and looked a little gloomy. He said sternly: "Although the current country is a benevolent king, but it is also decisive in killing. Dissatisfied? Haha, you want to die, don't pull me."

"Don't you understand? What about the Zhongchang attendant? What about the Great Changqiu? Even a small Huangmen, who is favored by the emperor, can run amok in the palace, not afraid of foreign officials, and lose the love of the emperor, what about a man like Wangfu Cao Jie ?”

Bi Lan was shocked, and hurriedly said: "I almost made a big mistake, thank you Song Gong for your guidance."

"Serve the country well, don't think about conferring officials and titles, we can't keep this official title for future generations, what's the use of it?"

Song Dian sneered again, and said: "The country's majesty is becoming more and more serious. I'm afraid that we will be reused in a short time. Then, what will the ten permanent servants be?"

Bi Lan quickly bowed again before Song Dian left.

He had just returned, and before he had rested for half an hour, Xiao Huangmen came to tell him that the state wanted him to go to the Hall of Houde, Song Dian was shocked and did not dare to slack off, so he hurried over.

When he arrived at the Hall of Houde, he saw the Son of Heaven's expression was cloudy, and he was sitting on his knees in a strange way. Song Dian immediately bowed to him, and the little fat man just nodded, but didn't speak. Song Dian was shocked, but secretly guessed in his heart, could it be that the emperor learned of his remarks today?
How dare Bi Lan betray me?!
The emperor's expression became more and more strange, and finally, he gave Song Dian a helpless look, shook his head, waved his hands, and said, "Oh, forget it, you can go back."

This expression immediately reminded Song Dian of the night banquet a few months ago. This is what the emperor said to Dong Chong. After that, Dong Chong died very tragically. He suddenly knelt down and cried loudly: "The country, the slaves are loyal to the country, and have never complained!"

"Forgive the country!"

The little fat man was taken aback for a moment, then frowned fiercely, and said, "Loyal? Do you think I don't know what you have done?"

"National, slaves are guilty, guilty!" Song Dian was so frightened that his legs went limp, he was wondering if there was a row of guards standing outside, as long as he went out
"Oh, okay, tell me, where is your crime?"

"The servant secretly pondered the holy will, coveted power and position, and hoped that His Majesty would punish him severely, just thinking that the servant was loyal and spared the servant's life."

The little fat man realized something, frowned, and said: "Forget it, I won't kill you, just do your own thing well, this time I will punish you with three months' salary, and next time, don't blame me for being ruthless! "

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Song Dian cried.

The little fat man got up, and said with some displeasure: "Everything is not going well, hum, you go and inform Ye Tingling that I will have sex with Mrs. Song today!" After the little fat man said angrily, he walked away without looking back up.

Song Dian sat on his knees in a daze, looking at the back of the emperor, unable to react for a long time.

　One hundred chapters, it's over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)