Picked up a copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 122 The Son of Heaven is a Good Bull
During the second court meeting, the officials were shocked.

Because, they saw that the queen mother appeared on the temple. Although she looked a little tired, she couldn't see any dissatisfaction with the emperor. The officials immediately paid homage to the queen mother, and the little fat man sat on the top seat , looked at the courtiers with a smile, and the courtiers seemed to see the emperor who was sitting beside the Queen Dowager Dou with a smile five years ago, and could only quietly listen to the important affairs of the court.

How much has changed in five years?

Empress Dowager Dong came to the court for the first time, but she didn't have any excitement as imagined. After all the officials paid homage, she said slowly: "I heard rumors among the people that the emperor is not filial? The filial piety of the emperor is still treating Empress Dou as her biological mother. What about me? I’ve always been unwell, and the emperor is very smart, so I haven’t gone to court, and the evil thieves who spread rumors should be severely punished!”

The ministers answered.

Empress Dowager Dong said again: "Although the Son of Heaven has not established a crown, he is wise and wise enough to handle state affairs. I will not interfere. You should help the Son of Heaven to bring order to the world!" After breaking up the party members, there was almost no voice of opposition in the court. Even the rumors quickly died out under Zhang He's severe crackdown.

The little fat man asked Ting Wei, Jin Wu, Luo Yang Ling, and Zuo Cheng, the embroidered messenger, to jointly arrest the traitor who spread the rumors, and the leader should be executed!

When all kinds of incidents subsided, the little fat man finally breathed a sigh of relief. From then on, he would never be busy with solving the troubles in the court. Stormy waves, in the temple, even those who are suppressed by rumors cannot raise their heads.

At this time, the little fat man summoned the great talent Cui Shi again. This man is tall, with a long beard, a resolute complexion, and a very gracious manner. After seeing the emperor, he was neither humble nor disrespectful. He bowed slowly and then sat down on his knees. Standing across from the little fat man, the little fat man looked at this man with great interest, holding the prose he wrote in his hand, and asked: "The world is all about mountains and rivers and scenery, why do you write a prose for scalpers?"

"Your Majesty uses the strategy of herding cattle, so I write the Ode to Yellow Cattle."

"Hahaha~~" the little fat man laughed loudly.

This man is interesting.

He smiled and asked: "If I really want to shepherd the sheep, do you want to make a white sheep?"

"That's the case." Cui Shi replied very seriously, unsmiling. Although there was some flattery in his words, he was completely different from Cao Song, Duan Jiong and others.

"Oh? Why is that?"

"It's just because the Son of Heaven is so precious!"

"Hahaha, kindness, great kindness!" The little fat man stood up happily, holding the oxen Fu in his hand, and said: "Your writing the oxen Fu is not just for me to watch?" Cui Shi nodded and said: "I hope your majesty will praise you This Fu, and show it to the courtiers, and then promote it to the people." The little fat man was taken aback, frowned, and asked: "Do you want to use me to be famous in the world?"

"In the past, King Ling of Chu had a thin waist, so all the ministers of King Ling took a meal as a feast. They threatened to take a breath and then took it, and then stood up while supporting the wall."

"If your Majesty is a good cow, you don't need Zheng Gong to be busy. If you want to come, the officials and people will definitely herd more cows, and take it as elegance."

Cui Shi said calmly, the little fat man was a little surprised, he asked curiously: "You mean, as long as I show extra love for cattle, everyone in the world will herd cattle? How is this possible?" Cui Shi shook his head and said: " Has Your Majesty ever read ink?"

The little fat man shook his head and said, "Wei Zeng, as a student of Confucianism, how could you study ink?"

"It's all about being the master of a hundred schools of thought. Although ink is absurd, it has its merits. Your Majesty knows that in the old Jin Wengong dynasty, Wengong's officials all wore furs sewn with ewe leather, hung swords around cowhide belts, and wore familiar clothes on their heads. A hat made of silk, come to see Duke Wen."

The little fat man was shocked, shook his head, and said: "I don't know about this matter, so why don't you allow me to learn the nonsense of ink."

"Does Your Majesty know why?"

"I don't know."

"This is because Jin Wengong likes the clothes that scholars don't wear well. With this dress, the ministers can see the emperor when they enter, and they can go to and from the court when they leave. This is because the emperor likes this, so the ministers do this."

"But there is Mencius who said: If there is something good at the top, there must be something very bad at the bottom. The virtue of a gentleman is the wind, and the virtue of a villain is the grass. The wind of grass will die!" The little fat man bowed, the little fat man was stunned, and after thinking for a long time, he clapped his hands in amazement and said, "Mencius is so good, I wish I could hear him!"

He hurriedly took Cui Shi's hand and said: "The virtuous and virtuous man has the style of Confucius and Mencius. It is my great fortune to meet you today, and the great fortune of the world!" The little fat man laughed.

After a few days, the little fat man held a court meeting, and the officials arrived. They were quite familiar with the way the hardworking emperor behaved. When they arrived in a hurry, the little fat man just took out the article Fu, he copied Huang Niu Fu several times, all of which were his own authentic works, he smiled and handed the Fu to He Xiu, and even Wang Fu, Minister Yuan Pingping.

The officials were a little surprised, not knowing what the world meant.

Wang Fu just looked at it for a moment, then couldn't help applauding, and asked: "Your Majesty, did you write this yourself?" He Xiu who was on the side sneered, shook his head, and didn't speak. The little fat man was a little embarrassed, and said: "This It was written by Cui Shi, a doctor of classics!" Wang Fu nodded and said, "Cui Shi came from a literary master, so it is only natural that he can write this fu!"

The ministers also praised it and spread it one after another.

The little fat man smiled and said: "I love this prose very much. Mr. He and Wang Jun, I wrote these articles myself, so I will give it to you two!" He Xiu and Wang Fu thanked him and took the prose , the little fat man attacked Wenren again, and Qiao Xuan gave one. Unexpectedly, he even gave it to Yuan Ping, and Xun Jian and others also sent his own personal letter, which made Yuan Ping a little flattered.

You know, even if this emperor disagrees with them again, he is still a Mingjun who is destined to leave his name in history.

Being able to get the autographed book of this Mingjun and put it in the clan will greatly increase the prestige, and future generations will be proud of it!
The little fat man smiled, looked at Cui Shi, and asked: "Cui Gong, I don't know why you made this talisman?" Cui Shi got up and replied: "Your Majesty, the cattle farmer can be busy with spring planting and autumn harvest. Its leather can be used as a drum, its armor, its bones can be used as medicine, its meat can be used as food for the army, and its sinews can be used as bow strings.

"Good!" The little fat man shook his head, and said, "Reward Cui Gong with a hundred gold, and enter Huaili Tinghou!"

The officials were in an uproar, Cui Shi was a little surprised, and got up quickly, not daring to accept it. The little fat man shook his head and said, "It's just for the sake of it!" Then, the little fat man called the servant Feng Shi again, and the servant was in charge. Regarding the court carriage, horses and livestock affairs, he first asked if there were any good cattle in the palace, and then ordered his servants to find ten good cattle for him.

The emperor of the Han Dynasty loved to mess around a lot. Everyone saw that the emperor was so good, and they didn't persuade him to follow the ancestral system, so Feng Shi took orders.

At the end of the court meeting, the officials did not discuss any major issues, and the emperor completely put the topic on the cattle.

When the officials returned and hung the emperor's own handwriting in the clan, an atmosphere of herding cattle and sitting on cattle suddenly spread throughout the world. Everyone bought a good cattle with a lot of money, and asked the slaves to raise them carefully, and they used bullock carts when they went out. , causing the price of farm cattle to rise rapidly, and because of the benefits, rich and big households also began to herd cattle on a large scale. Little Fatty didn't expect that just a few words would yield more than Zheng Xuan's hard work in half a year!

After the little fat man learned about it, he also clapped his hands and shouted: "Meng Zi is a great sage! Be a sacrifice!"

(End of this chapter)