At the second court meeting, the officials were shocked.
Because, they saw that the Queen Mother appeared in the temple. Although she looked a little tired, she could not see any dissatisfaction with the Emperor. The ministers immediately paid homage to the Queen Mother, and the little fat man sat on the throne respectfully.
, looked at the ministers with a smile, and the courtiers seemed to see the emperor who was sitting next to the Empress Dowager Dou with a smile five years ago, and could only quietly hear about the important affairs of the government.
How big of a change has happened in five years?
Empress Dowager Dong came to court for the first time, but she was not as excited as she expected. After all the officials paid homage, she slowly said: "I heard rumors among the people that the emperor is unfilial. The filial piety of the emperor means that Empress Dowager Dou is regarded as her biological mother.
What about me? I have always been unwell, and the Emperor is extremely smart, so I have never gone to court. Those evil thieves who spread rumors should be severely punished!"
The ministers replied.
Empress Dowager Dong said again: "Although the emperor has not yet been crowned, he is smart and wise enough to handle the affairs of the country. I will not interfere. All the princes should assist the emperor and bring great order to the world!" Naturally, the ministers replied again, and they were completely satisfied with the little fat man.
After breaking up the party members, there was almost no opposition voice in the court. Even the rumors quickly died under Zhang He's severe attack.
The little fat man asked the Tingwei, Jinwu and Luoyang orders, and the embroidered clothes envoy Zuo Cheng to jointly capture the traitors who spread the rumors. The leader should be executed!
When all the incidents subsided, the little fat man finally breathed a sigh of relief. From now on, he would no longer be busy solving troubles in the DPRK. After several blows, the party members, that is, the old party, could no longer afford to raise anything.
Feng Lang, in the temple, was even attacked and suppressed by Wen Ren and could not raise his head.
At this time, the little fat man had just summoned the great talent Cui Shi again. This man was tall, with a long beard, a resolute face, and very graceful. After seeing the emperor, he was not humble or disrespectful. He bowed slowly and knelt down.
Opposite the little fat man, the little fat man looked at this man with interest, holding the poem he had written in his hand, and asked: "Everyone in the world writes poems about landscapes and scenery, why do you write poems about scalpers?"
"Your Majesty has given you the policy of herding cattle, so I have given you the gift of oxen."
"Hahaha~~" the little fat man laughed.
This guy is a bit interesting.
He asked with a smile: "If I were to implement the strategy of shepherding sheep, would you like to make a poem about Aries?"
"That's true." Cui Shi replied with a serious smile and an extremely serious tone. Although there was some flattery in his words, he was completely different from Cao Song, Duan Jiong and others. He had no abasement at all and his figure was dignified.
"Oh? Why is this?"
"Only because the emperor is noble!"
"Hahaha, good, great good!" The little fat man stood up happily, holding the scalper in hand, and said: "You wrote the scalper, not just for me to watch?" Cui Shi nodded and said, "I hope your majesty will praise you.
Show this gift to the courtiers, and then promote it to the people." The little fat man was stunned, frowned, and asked: "Do you want to use me to become famous all over the world?"
"In the past, King Ling of Chu was a good scholar with a narrow waist. Therefore, the ministers of King Ling all took a meal as a festival, threatened to take a breath and then brought it up, and supported the wall before getting up."
"If your Majesty is good at cattle, I don't think Duke Zheng will be busy. I think all the ministers and people will definitely herd more cattle and take it as a courtesy."
Cui Shi said calmly, and 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 calligraphy?"
The little fat man shook his head and said, "Wei Zeng, as a Confucian student, how could you study Mohism?"
"Xi is just the head of a hundred families. Although Mo is ridiculous, he still has merit... Your Majesty, you know that in the past during the reign of Duke Wen of Jin Dynasty, the ministers of Duke Wen all wore furs sewn with ewe's skin, and wore cowhide belts with swords hanging on their heads. Wear a hat made of cooked silk and come to see Duke Wen."
The little fat man was shocked, shook his head, and said: "I don't know about this, so why should I not allow me to practice calligraphy?"
"Then does your Majesty know why this is?"
"I don't know."
"This is because Duke Wen of Jin likes scholars to wear clothes that are not good enough. The ministers wear this kind of clothes so that they can see the emperor when they come in and go to and from the court. This is because the emperor likes it, so the ministers do it."
"There is Mencius who said: If there are good people above, there must be bad ones below. The virtue of a gentleman is the wind, and the virtue of a villain is the grass. If the grass is in the wind, it will die!" After Cui Shi finished speaking, he looked at the man again. The little fat man bowed, and he was stunned. After thinking for a long time, he clapped his hands in amazement and said, "Mencius is so wise, I wish I couldn't see him!"
Then he hurriedly took Cui Shi's hand and said: "You are a virtuous man, like Confucius and Mencius. I am lucky enough to meet you today. It is my great luck and the world's great luck!" Cui Shi stood up quickly and did not dare to say anything. The little fat man laughed.
A few days later, the little fat man held a court meeting, and the ministers arrived. They were also quite familiar with the working style of this hard-working emperor. When they arrived in a hurry, the little fat man took out the article. Fu, he copied Huang Niu Fu several times, all of which were his own originals. He smiled and handed the Fu to He Xiu, Wang Fu, and Yuan Pingping.
The ministers were a little surprised and didn't know what the world meant.
Wang Fu just looked at it for a moment, then he couldn't help but clapped his hands and asked, "Your Majesty, did you write this with your own hand?" He Xiu on the side sneered, shook his head and said nothing. 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 family, so it is natural for him to write this poem!"
The ministers also started to praise it and spread the news one after another.
The little fat man smiled and said: "I love this poem very much. Master He and Wang Jun, I wrote these poems with my own hands, so I give them to you two!" He Xiu thanked Wang Fu and took the poem. , the little fat man attacked Wenren again, and Qiao Xuan gave him a letter. What was unexpected was that he even gave it to Yuan Ping, and Xun Jian and others also gave him a personal letter, which made Yuan Ping and others feel flattered.
You must know that even if the emperor disagrees with them, he is still a wise king destined to leave his name in history.
Being able to get this Mingjun's autographed book and put it in the family will also greatly increase the prestige. In the future, future generations can also be proud of it!
The little fat man smiled, looked at Cui Shi, and asked: "Mr. Cui, I don't know why you made this talisman?" Cui Shi stood up and replied: "Your Majesty, cattle farmers can be busy with spring planting and autumn harvest. Its leather can be used for drums and armor, its bones can be used for medicine, its meat can be used for army food, and its sinews can be used for bow strings. It has a loyal character and is not as vicious as a dog, not as cowardly as a sheep, or as stupid as a dolphin, so it is given this gift."
"Good!" The little fat man shook his head and said, "I will reward Cui Gong with a hundred gold coins and enter the Huaili Pavilion!"
The ministers were in an uproar, and Cui Shi was a little surprised. He stood up hurriedly, not daring to accept it. The little fat man shook his head and said, "Just for the sake of it!" Then, the little fat man called the servant Feng Shi again, and the servant took charge. Regarding the affairs of the palace's carriages, horses and livestock, he first asked if there were any good oxen in the palace, and then ordered the servant to find ten good oxen for him. If he traveled in the future, he would use the oxen as his driver.
The emperor of the Han Dynasty loved to fool around a lot. Everyone saw that the emperor was so good-natured, but they did not persuade him to follow the ancestral system. Feng Shi accepted the order.
At the end of the court meeting, the ministers did not discuss any major issues. The emperor focused entirely on farming cattle.
When the ministers returned and handed the emperor's autograph to the family, an atmosphere of cattle herding and sitting on cattle suddenly spread throughout the world. Everyone spent a lot of money to buy good cattle, and had their slaves raise them carefully. They used cattle carts when going out. , caused the price of farm cattle to rise rapidly, and due to its benefits, wealthy households also began to herd cattle on a large scale. The little fat man did not expect that just a few words could actually yield more than Zheng Xuan's half-year hard work!
After the little fat man learned about it, he clapped his hands and shouted: "Mencius is a great sage! We should be enshrined!"