Chapter 1188

"Is this possible?" Everyone thinks that if they are not crazy, then the idiot who dares to stand up is crazy.

"It's, how is that possible? Who can get millions of dollars? ”

"Do you want to be able to appease those homeless people by relying on your mouth? It's just a joke. ”

Even these courtiers who want to brush up their prestige and want to go crazy can't say that they will do this thing that has no hope of success at all.

Because, the Son of Heaven is deliberately causing problems, this is definitely not a joke, and without taking out a copper plate, let the ministers take the initiative to stand up and take on the responsibility of pacifying and resettle the displaced people, hehe, we are not stupid?

The ears were full of the whispers of the ministers, but it was better that the ministers deliberately wanted to let their whispers reach the ears of the Son of Heaven.

"What? It seems that you don't seem to want to believe that my Great Song Dynasty can have such a brave and loyal courtier. ”

"If there really is, please ask Your Majesty to invite him out, let me and other ministers meet one or two, and wish this colleague to appease and settle the tens of thousands of displaced people as soon as possible." The corners of Jia Yi's mouth raised maliciously, and he took a step forward, respectful on the surface, but in fact sarcastic.

"You guys want to know too?" The Son of Heaven didn't seem to see through Jia Yi's sinister intentions, and asked with a relaxed smile on his face.

"This is natural, it is really a blessing for the ministers to have such a colleague, naturally I want to see him, and ask this colleague to take the initiative to stand up......" Zhang Duan simply stood up, his eyes swept over the ministers who were still standing in the ranks.

"In that case, Marchand, pass him on for an audience." The Son of Heaven saw the hypocritical expressions of these guys, and the corners of his mouth also raised, and then he bowed slightly to Ma Shang beside him and said.

"Your Majesty has a will, declare! The founding county prince, the golden purple Guanglu doctor Wang Yang met ......"

“！！！！！” In an instant, except for Marchand's screaming and high-pitched voice, there was no sound in the hall.

Everyone was stunned, only Su Dongpo, who knew the inside story a little in advance, grinned at the moment and rolled his eyes.

And Zhao Xu, the Son of Heaven, returned to the back of the imperial case and stood still, standing with his hands in his hands, looking expectantly in the direction of the main hall gate.

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Wang Yang, who had already come to the outside of the main hall and had been standing for a quarter of an hour, was in a very complicated mood, and he naturally listened to all the noise and quarrels in the hall.

For the meanness and shamelessness of these guys, Wang Yang even had the urge to rush in and beat up these shameless bastards.

But reason stopped him, or rather, Wang Wushan's noble moral sentiments controlled his violent temper in time, so he did not make such a mistake.

And now, it's finally time for him to appear on the stage, and it's been three years since he left Tokyo Bianliang and returned. It has been several months since he returned to Bianliang, Tokyo from North Shaanxi Road.

Those ministers have been trying to stop themselves by all means, not because they are afraid that they will be illuminated by the awe-inspiring brilliance of their righteousness, reflecting their ugliness and obscenity.

Wang Yang sorted out his scarlet official uniform, helped the official hat, and glanced at the goldfish bag tied around his waist, and then stepped over the tall threshold, strutting his head, and brazenly stepped into the highest power center of the Great Song Dynasty.

Looking at the frightened expressions, looking at the hideous and stiff ugly faces, the smile on Wang Yang's face became more and more intense.

I, Hu Hanshan, are back, and at this moment, Wang Yang suddenly thought of a very familiar line, but unfortunately, my surname is Wang instead of Hu.

"Ministers Wang Yang see Your Majesty......" Wang Yang crossed those hideous-looking ministers, and after coming to the bottom of the steps, he pushed the gold mountain and fell to the ground like a jade pillar.

And Zhao Xu, the Son of Heaven, who was originally standing behind the imperial case, had already lifted his front placket and walked down the stairs quickly, personally helping Wang Yang up.

The gaze of Zhao Xu, the Son of Heaven, swept over the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and finally fell on Wang Yang's body, and then patted Wang Yang's shoulder heavily, and said something that made the civil and military capital of the Manchu Dynasty change their color. "You're here, and I'll be relieved."

This sentence directly made the hearts of many important ministers in the court and the central government sink, especially arrogant courtiers like Zhang Dun, who never thought that Wang Yang, who had left the power center of the Great Song Dynasty for several years, would have such weight in the heart of the Son of Heaven.

"He is willing to do it for the court, for me. The courtiers who are determined to appease the tens of thousands of displaced people who have been affected by the disaster and let them live and work in peace and contentment in the future are standing in front of you at this moment. Wang Yang Wang Wushan is also! The Son of Heaven's gaze suddenly became serious, and his voice was as cold as a knife.

The ministers all looked blankly at Wang Yang, who was standing side by side with the Son of Heaven, with his head held high, looking generous and majestic, and his heart was like countless grass and mud horses lined up in a parade phalanx, stepping forward and stepping on the vast Mara Gobi with the passionate war drums.

"Is he crazy?!" Li Gefei rubbed his eyes vigorously, and subconsciously reached out and plucked his ears, subconsciously wanting to stand out, but fortunately, he was discovered by his colleagues in time, and quickly dragged the overly emotional Li Xianjiu back.

"Brother Ge Fei, don't be impulsive, didn't Wang Wushan get angry with you before?"

"Ventilation? All the fart! Old man, the old man is about to make him angry, what does he want to do......" Li Gefei is so angry that he is almost smoking, is this kid stupid?

What does he want to do, take his home and destroy it? What should I do if I lose my daughter? What about my grandson? Isn't he very smart, Wang Yang Wang Wushan, who claims to be the smartest person in the world, and has a golden idea, would actually do such a stupid thing.

The angry Li Gefei had the urge to rush forward and take a big stick to wake up Wang Yang as a stick.

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"By the way, Jia Qing, Fang Cai, how did you tell me?" The Son of Heaven slowly returned to the back of the imperial case, and then his eyes fell on Jia Yi's body, and he asked with a smile.

At this moment, all eyes were focused on the old party boss, Jia Yi's face was as black as the bottom of the pot smeared with peat, and he swept his gaze and saw Wang Yang's smiling face.

What's more, this person is the one who overturned several bigwigs of the old party, so that all colleagues in the old party regard him as a disgusting thing.

But now, he was standing in front of him, looking at himself with a smile, did he really want to bow to this thing? Isn't that too much of a slap in the face?

At the moment when Jia Yi was extremely entangled, Zhang Dian over there took a step forward and saluted Wang Yang. "Zhang Mou heard His Majesty say that Lord Wang does not want a copper plate in the court, and is willing to take care of the livelihood and resettlement of tens of thousands of displaced people by himself."

"Zhang Mou thinks that it is difficult for a Qiao woman to cook without rice, and he does not dare to accept it, so Zhang Mou will definitely take a good look at it, and see how to appease and resettle the tens of thousands of Li Shu if Lord Wang does not take a copper plate from the court."