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Chapter 506 Let me take the blame again

Yang Jian seemed to have some realization because of a small incident of frying tea. He didn't know whether he was talking to Wang Junlin or talking to himself. He didn't care about Wang Junlin's feelings, so he murmured for a long time.

What politicians, especially big shots, like to do most is to see things from the small to the big. They have the ability to magnify any small thing infinitely and elevate it to the level of the country, politics, and nation.

This is what Yang Jian is doing now.

Wang Junlin felt contempt in his heart and didn't know what to say. Although he had a heroic appearance and was able to bend and stretch, he still couldn't say some words that were unconscionable and seriously violated his own outlook on life...

Wang Junlin had nothing to say, but Yang Jian obviously still had something to say.

"More than twenty years ago, the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty in the Northern Dynasty was fatuous and incompetent. The world was in constant war and the people were in dire straits. I followed the will of God and followed the will of the people to replace him. It took more than ten years to unify the world. With the help of Ai Qing, I destroyed the country.

The Tuyuhun was conquered, and the Eastern and Western Turks were severely damaged, finally leading to the current grand situation..."

As Yang Jian spoke slowly in a nostalgic tone, Wang Junlin lowered his head, but his eyelids twitched.

He said it so naturally and confidently. Since ancient times, the thickest-skinned person is indeed the emperor, and Yang Jian may be ranked among the top five.

Are you following God's will and following the will of the people? Shamelessly usurping power and seizing the throne of your own son-in-law, no one in the world knows. And... let's not say whether this is a grand occasion at the moment, even if it is, you, the emperor, will naturally take the credit.

No one can deny it, but judging by his tone, almost all of what he said was done by him alone... He is so shameless.

After a brief moment of contempt in his heart, Wang Junlin came back to his senses.

Repeat a lie a hundred times and it becomes the truth.

Yang Jian kept talking for a long time. According to the custom, whenever he said this, even if there was no thunderous applause, at least the ministers should say "Your Majesty is a saint" and praise his virtues. But he paused for a moment, but saw the king

Jun Lin still lowered his head and said nothing.

At this moment, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a little bored and even embarrassed. I've been talking for a long time, you should say something. It seems that there is a reason for removing this wink-less guy from his post. He clearly doesn't even know how to be an official.

Find out, please!

"Why didn't Aiqing say a word? Do you think you don't agree with what I said?" Yang Jian narrowed his eyes.

"I agree!" Wang Junlin blurted out without thinking, and then solemnly said: "Your Majesty is wise and powerful, for thousands of years, comparable to the martial arts of Qin Emperor and Han Dynasty..."

Yang Jian nodded with satisfaction and said proudly: "Historical books have long recorded that even after the Qin Emperor and Han Dynasty became famous, they would build palaces and recruit harems. Therefore, even if I take history as a guide, I am not wrong. What Aiqing said is indeed pertinent.

, unlike those corrupt and treacherous ministers in the court. Tomorrow morning I will refute them with my words of love for you."

Wang Junlin's expression changed: "Your Majesty, I don't..."

Yang Jian snorted and said pointedly: "Don't worry, it's all your fault. I won't forget you."

Wang Junlin secretly cursed: "I have already been dismissed from office, and I still have to take the blame for this." Even if Yang Jian hinted that he would be compensated for this matter, Wang Junlin did not want to take the blame.

So he hesitated a little, thinking that he didn't want to be an official in a short time now, and considering that Yang Jian probably wouldn't live long, and he didn't want to see countless people ruined because of the construction of Changle Palace, so he insisted

Scalp said: "Your Majesty, I... that's not what I meant."

Yang Jian's face darkened and he stared at Wang Junlin for a long time. After a long time, Yang Jian suddenly sighed and said quietly: "Wang Junlin... tell me, is it really wrong to build Changle Palace?"

"All the court officials are against it. I have worked hard to govern for more than twenty years. I have made the world peaceful and the people can live a stable life. I have made all countries dare not bully the people of my dynasty. I have done so many things, but why can't my subjects tolerate me building a building?"

palace?"

Yang Jian said, his expression full of sadness.

Is that a fucking palace? Do you want to build a palace complex?

Wang Junlin considered it carefully in his mind and said cautiously: "I think your Majesty is right, but wrong. Maybe it's the timing."

Yang Jian's expression softened slightly, but he didn't know what he thought of, and his face became more gloomy. He said in a cold voice: "How long can I live? The time is not right now. When did you say it would be the time to build it?"

"I have little knowledge and dare not make unreasonable comments on government affairs..." Wang Junlin's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly in his heart, but with a hint of anger, he said: "But I know that when something is opposed by everyone in the world,

"This matter must be wrong, right or wrong. Your Majesty, people's hearts are fearful and their words are also fearful."

Wang Junlin gradually realized that just like in the past when he weakened or dealt with powerful families, Yang Jian wanted to take the lead again.

Of course, it can also be seen that in recent days, Yang Jian has also felt a bit too much pressure. Although the powerful family had a lot of checks and balances on him in the past, the grand opposition from the whole court in the past few days has never happened since he came to the throne.

Thinking that something like this happened when his imperial power was at its peak, what made him most angry was that former loyal ministers such as Chang Sun Sheng and Han Qinhu also came out to oppose him.

Wang Junlin's words were very tactful, but Yang Jian still understood the meaning. He glanced at him coldly and said, "I heard it. Do you also think that I shouldn't build Changle Palace?"

Wang Junlin lowered his head and said: "I have little knowledge, how dare I make unreasonable remarks about your fault? Your Majesty has a holy decree whether you should practice or not, and I dare not object."

Yang Jian's expression suddenly softened, he pointed at him and cursed with a smile: "Just tell me what you are thinking. Do you want me to guess your thoughts?"

Wang Junlin smiled bitterly and said: "What I mean is very simple. In fact, the country and the family are the same. Everyone is living their lives. The difference is that there are more people and fewer people. No matter whether the family or the country, how much savings they have, they can do big things. If you want to

It doesn’t matter if what you do is too expensive. You can wait until you have accumulated enough money before doing it... The life of the court is actually the same. First, ask how much savings there are in the treasury and how much savings the things you want to do will cost.

Or whether he will waste all his savings over the years, it depends on how His Majesty decides. If His Majesty is determined to spend all his savings, no one will have anything to say..."

Yang Jian snorted dissatisfied and said nothing.

Wang Junlin's expression suddenly straightened up, and he said solemnly: "Your Majesty, think about it, the mountains and rivers of our Sui Dynasty are magnificent, poetic and picturesque, the scenery is beautiful, like brocade and satin, and these mountains and rivers are all yours.

"Poetry" says: 'In the whole world, is it the land of the king? On the shore of the land, is it the ministers of the king?' The people and things in the entire country belong to your majesty, why should your majesty care about a palace in a capital city?"


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