Be a good mother-in-law

Chapter 153 The Daughter-in-Law Was Once a Brothel Girl 38
The old white and fat old man showed fear, and he heard Han Jianming say that he was not in a hurry, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard him call to follow him, and spread the news that his head would be beheaded at the gate of the city ten days later.

His eyes went dark, and the former emperor passed out.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, the head of the former emperor fell to the ground.

Blood splashed, and the cheers were like thunder.

After sending the former emperor away, many people came to see Han Jianming and persuade him to ascend the throne as soon as possible.

If there is no king in this world, there is still the possibility of chaos again, and everyone does not want to suffer that kind of suffering again.

And right now, apart from him, who has 50 horses, no one else is qualified to take that seat.

Han Jianming understood this principle and responded with kindness.

Set the name of the country as Jiang.

After sending someone to pick up the old lady and all the people in Jiangtian Village, a simplified version of the enthronement ceremony was held immediately.

He hadn't returned to Beijing yet, and it was difficult to complete the ceremony, so Han Jianming simply shortened many steps.

Seeing him go through the process step by step, sit on the supreme position, exuding an aura of calmness and self-confidence, the whole person instantly became more mature and stable.

The eyes of the elders who watched him grow up were filled with tears.

The peers raised their heads high and proud of his success as a companion.

The first order issued by Li Cheng and Han Jianming is to reduce and exempt taxes, and the whole country will be exempted for three years.

The world rejoiced for it, and the common people took the initiative to take out part of the stored food and eat a big meal to celebrate the long-awaited good day that finally came.

The second thing Han Jianming did was to recruit talents.

The imperial list is posted everywhere, stating that no matter male or female, regardless of family background, as long as they are good-natured and talented, they can recommend themselves and pass the examination to become an official.

Many people of insight have suggested that no matter whether a man or a woman is wrong on the imperial list, how can a woman be an official?
Until Han Jianming dismissed officials wantonly and slapped them resoundingly.

When Han Jianming was appointed as an official this time, all talented people in Jiangtian Village, regardless of gender, age or age, were filled into suitable positions.

Both Han Jiang and Tian Wanniang have become officials of a modest size in the Ministry of Rites, specializing in women's education.

Shi Suan also took a casual job as the husband and wife's immediate boss, and usually did not handle any official duties. Only when the two of them encountered something they didn't understand would they come to her for advice.

This matter caused a great sensation.

Rumors arose from the outside world, saying that the new dynasty had just been established, but it turned out to be a foolish ruler who was so nepotistic that even women had to be assigned an official position.

People of insight gathered outside his temporary residence and demanded a consecration.

Some people who had gathered around him before he ascended the throne tried to persuade him one after another.

It is not easy for women to take care of the rear house. They know what to be an official. Isn't this nonsense?

Seeing his tough attitude, these guys actually pointed at his nose and scolded him, letting him out if he can't sit in this position. There are plenty of competent people in the world.

Han Jianming felt that these people were really sick. Obviously, men and women are the same, both have outstanding talents and some are mediocre.

He didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked the elder sisters and aunts who came out of the village to go up, swollen the mouths of these guys who kept spraying dung, and threw them far away.

This group of people had never experienced such an experience before, and they cried out their shame and humiliation, and cried and complained to the people passing by, saying that they could not survive.

"Then you guys are going to die. What's the matter with holding us back? If you want us to say that you are idle, does it matter who the emperor makes an official? It doesn't matter! As long as we can feed and clothe us, Just let the monkey be the prime minister, and the rooster be the minister, so why not!"

(End of this chapter)