Ximen Hao raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at the veteran minister.
In my memory, the other party was a veteran of the two dynasties, or the former crown prince and tutor. Of course, he belonged to Ximen Guang, not his own.
Because, I don’t need it!
"Taifu Zhang, you said that the test between ministers was a bit hasty and unbecoming. So, what about the test between me and Ximen Guang? It was also unbecoming?"
Ximen Hao looked at Taifu Zhang with a scrutinizing gaze, and at the same time he was thinking about whether to place a secret-flag brocade guard in his house.
When Taifu Zhang saw the other person's eyes, his heart skipped a beat.
Then I remembered that the current prince appeared to be gentle on the surface, but in fact he was a murderous devil.
He quickly lowered his head, not daring to speak any more.
At this time, another veteran minister came out and saluted:
"Then I dare to ask His Majesty the Crown Prince, how to compete? I am an old minister with old arms and legs, but I can't stand the torment."
Ximen Hao smiled slightly:
"The prime minister is the head of the civil service, and it is not a matter of choosing military generals. Of course, you have to take a literary test. However, the prime minister has to assist your majesty in handling government affairs, so there are two questions now."
"Oh? Your Highness, please make it clear." The old minister bowed again.
Ximen Hao straightened his waist, put one hand behind his back, and said in a loud voice:
"Now, Qingguo has two major things to do! One, build a school and a medical center! Two, build the Grand Canal! So, it is better to let these two be the topics."
"Select several highly respected veterans to preside over these two major events respectively! You can set a time limit. Within the existing time, whoever is the best can serve as the prime minister!"
"In this way, not only can I help His Majesty share his worries, but I can also test your talents and governance skills, killing two birds with one stone! I wonder if this is a good idea, seniors?"
After saying that, he looked around everyone, his bright eyes seemed to have super penetrating power, and the hearts of the ministers were beating fast.
Ximen Potian looked at Ximen Hao, and he was quite satisfied with the other party's calmness and majesty.
And those old ministers had nothing to say at this time, because there was nothing wrong with him.
"Hahaha! Okay, according to the prince's suggestion, we will use these two things as questions to test our veterans for... half a year! After half a year, whoever does well will be given priority to be appointed prime minister.
!”
Ximen Potian made the decision, obviously very satisfied with Ximen Hao's proposal.
However, he did not stick to his words, but said that he would give priority to it. He was not 100% sure and could change it when the time comes.
"Your Majesty! I obey!" All the ministers saluted.
"Well~ If nothing happens, then let's retreat."
Ximen Potian slowly stood up.
"Retreat from the court..."
"Congratulations to Your Majesty..."
"Ding! The alien red envelope has been refreshed today, the quantity is: 1! Please click to pick it up within a radius of fifty meters. The red envelope will disappear after an hour."
"Nima!"
Ximen Hao, who was about to leave, suddenly felt a pain in his balls. When he glanced at Qingyang Palace, he was speechless.
At the top of Qingyang Hall, a big red envelope was hung on a beam engraved with a dragon, and the red envelope just covered the dragon's head.
"Dalang, why don't you leave?"
Seeing that Ximen Hao didn't follow, Ximen Potian couldn't help turning his head and asked.
Because they did not leave, the ministers could not retreat.
"Ahem~ Well~ Father, you go back first, I will talk to the ministers."
Ximen Hao tells lies as soon as he opens his mouth.
Ximen Potian nodded, glanced at Ximen Hao with some confusion, and was helped away by Wu Sheng.
The ministers below looked at Ximen Hao curiously, wondering what the other party wanted to talk to them about.
Ximen Hao watched Ximen Potian leave, then looked up at the big red envelope on the top of Qingyang Palace, and said with a smile:
"Seniors, it's getting late. Let's all go and rest."
"Walter?!"
The civil and military officials of the whole court were confused for a moment. Don’t they have something to talk about? What does this mean?
"What? Does the palace still care about food?"
Ximen Hao smiled and made a joke.
"..."
The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were speechless at first, and then left Qingyang Hall one by one.
After Manchao Wenwu left, Ximen Hao stood in front of the golden guards in the palace, jumped over the beam, and slapped the golden dragon head carved on the beam.
"Ding! The alien red envelope is opening, opening time: 60 seconds..."
"Hahaha! Big! Big!"
Ximen Hao was overjoyed. Sixty seconds is the largest red envelope in the current system level!
"Your Highness, be careful!"
"Your Highness, come down quickly!"
"..."
The golden guards in Qingyang Palace were all frightened. Why did this prince fall in love with Fang?
"Everyone, get out of here. I'm fine. It's cool up there." Ximen Hao ordered to the people below.
"Is it cool up there? It's early spring!"
The Jin Yiwei below were confused for a while, but the prince spoke and they had no choice but to retreat.
Behind the screen in the lounge behind Qingyang Hall, Ximen Potian poked his head like a thief, and behind him stood the child Wu Sheng.
"Martial Saint, I remember the old ghost said that Dalang often touches things for no reason, even the horse's butt. Today, I saw that he was actually a man who stayed in the house. Look at his hands, what do you think he is touching?
?”
Ximen Potian was like a curious baby at this time, and he didn't look like an emperor at all.
Wu Sheng was also curious for a while. It was no secret that Ximen Hao often touched people or things, but everything he saw was blank, and he had no idea what the other person was touching.
"Your Majesty, even this servant doesn't know~" he said softly.
"Then let's take a look~"
Ximen Potian said and watched carefully.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host! You have received a special item gift package! It has been stored in the temporary storage compartment!"
"I'll go! Special gift package?"
Ximen Hao's heart moved, and he saw a big gift package from the temporary storage compartment.
Instead of taking it out, he jumped off the beam and ran directly out of the main entrance of Qingyang Hall, quickly disappearing.
Ximen Potian and Wu Sheng came out from behind the screen, both of them looked puzzled and obviously a little confused.
Suddenly, Ximen Potian flew up onto the beam and landed where Ximen Hao had been sitting just now.
Jin Yiwei was startled again and rushed under the beam, even more nervous than before.
Fortunately, the Martial Saint stopped him, otherwise all the golden guards would have jumped up.
"It's strange, there's nothing there, not even handprints~ But I clearly saw his hand put here?"
Ximen Potian carefully looked at the position of the dragon head, but there was no trace of it. It was as if something had separated it when Ximen Hao covered it just now.
"Your Majesty, even if I look down below, there are no traces." Wu Sheng raised his head and said from below.
Ximen Potian jumped down, his brows furrowed, his face full of doubts, and he couldn't figure it out.
But Wu Sheng still raised his head, and the prince's strange behavior was really too weird.
"Alas! It seems that all Dalang's strange behaviors are related to that god."
Ximen Potian could only think this way. Like Ximen Hao, he blamed the gods for what he couldn't figure out.
System girl, once again took the blame.
[Okay, it’s time to update normally. I can’t bear it anyway. I guarantee four updates, but try to update five times a day. Also, the book club group may not have enough credibility, so it can’t be searched. I’m working on it...