In an instant, everyone in the imperial study fell into silence. Zhao Xu also picked up the teacup and slowly drank the Mingqian Biluochun, which had just been presented this year. He felt the faint bitterness, with the inherent fragrance and sweetness of the tea itself, slowly turning on his taste buds.

It seemed that after a long time, and it seemed that there was only one moment. As the oldest among these ministers, the Minister of Personnel Ouyang Shuliang took the lead and stood up and said to Zhao Xu: "Your Majesty, the old man has sorted out this cultural invasion a little bit, but the old man believes that if it was just the erosion of culture, it would probably have been consumed in this time for too long. The old man dared to guess His Majesty's thoughts. The old man believed that His Majesty's literary and martial arts were far superior to the previous emperors of all dynasties.

, Judging from our current national economic and military combat capabilities, our country can launch a war of destruction against two or more countries at any time. Therefore, I boldly speculate that since Your Majesty has great ambitions and a million invincible army of war, how could you not use this most direct and fastest way to carry out a great plan to conquer the world? Therefore, I believe that Your Majesty's move is just a way to ease the transition."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha, Ouyang Qing's family makes sense. It seems that you know me very well. You are right. Although war can speed up the conquest of other countries and even nations, it can treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Let those countries gradually accept and adapt to our culture and prevent them from having a strong desire to resist. When our army sets off again, the obstacles we encounter will be much smaller. At the same time, during the post-war period, we will integrate them into our side in a shorter time. In decades, they will completely become part of our Han nation."

"So that's it. Your Majesty is far-sighted. The old minister is really not as good as your Majesty's talent." Ouyang Shuliang slapped a lightly flattering, which made Zhao Xu feel helpless. It seems that no matter how upright a person stays in the big dye vat in the court for a long time, he will learn these messy things, such as flattering, and gradually become old-fashioned people.

"Ouyang Qing's family, please sit back." Zhao Xu heard Ouyang Shuliang's flattery like Juewax, and he had no choice but to let him sit back and look at Ouyang Shuliang with a shy look. It seemed that he knew that this flattery was really a bit clumsy.

"Okay, let's talk about this first about National Day. You all go back and think about it, come up with a general plan, and leave it to me after you finish writing it."

"I will obey the order."

"The next thing, from the emperor to the officials, how to better understand the people and benefit the people is an article that emperors and ministers of all dynasties have been doing. We have been staying in the capital and staying on this acre of three-point land. We can't understand anything. Only by going out can we get to know better. Therefore, I decided that on the last day of the National Day every year, I will set up an exchange meeting platform in the square in front of Xuanwu Gate of the Palace. Here I will lead you civil and military officials to communicate with the people living in the imperial market, so that you can understand them more, and they will also get to know you better. The Ministry of Rites, through newspapers, will tell the people about the matter of National Day and the exchange between the emperor and the people. It is the end of the month. Your Ministry of Rites will hurry up and arrange this matter first. I will take your six ministers and the people to have a basic exchange."

"I obey the order, it's just your Majesty's safety..." Zheng Junyan said with a frown.

"If the assassin kills me under layers of protection, it means that I am dead soon. Okay, you all retreat, Ministry of Rites, remember the last day of National Day every year, don't forget this."

"There is my husband's order." In this way, Zhao Xu moved the system of Dengwengu directly to the Xuanwu Gate of his palace.

At the end of the month, April 30th, the first time in the Song Dynasty, the first king-minister tea party in the Song Dynasty began. On the newly built wide platform, there was a mahogany-carved Nine Dragon Grand Master Chair. There was also a dragon plan in front of the Grand Master Chair. The entire broad platform was surrounded by many imperial guards, for fear that an assassin would assassin assassin assassin the emperor.

"Woo—Woo—Woo—Woo—" With the heavy horn sound, Zhao Xu's emperor's ceremonial guard finally appeared in front of the people who were looking forward to it.

"The emperor arrived, and everyone knelt down to receive the sage--" With Wu Song's explosion-like sound containing internal force, the entire square in front of Xuanwu Gate was filled with his voice

"My wife, brother and sister, look, isn't that our Erlang?" A dark-faced young man who was crowded in front of the crowd said to a woman with the same short face and a woman with a hot and beautiful face beside him. After a closer look, this is not Wu Song's brother Wu Dalang and Wu Song's wife Pan Jinlian. As for the same short woman, he is naturally Wu Dalang's wife. In the past few years since he came to Bianliang, Wu Song's relationship has also found a woman who suits him. Perhaps it is more suitable for him.

The woman also suffered from a strange disease since she was a child. After she recovered, her figure no longer grew vertically. Although she could be a little taller than Wu Dalang, it was only a little bit limited. So she also lived in inferiority. However, when she met Wu Dalang, the two really seemed to have ushered in spring at the same time. Not to mention that both of them fell in love with each other, just because Wu Song was the personal bodyguard of the emperor of the dynasty, the female family had nothing to be picky about, so Wu Dalang naturally got married to the goddess in his heart soon.

"Yes, official, that's really Erlang. What's wrong with our Erlang, we're very heroic." Wu Dalang's wife Guo Qinghong said happily to her husband.

"Brother, look at that emperor." Pan Jinlian pulled Lawu Dalang's sleeve and pointed at Zhao Xu and said to him.

"My brother and sister, what's wrong with His Majesty the Emperor?" Wu Dalang asked in confusion.

"Brother, wasn't the emperor the boy who followed Erlang to visit our family when our family first came to the capital? At that time, he said he was Erlang's colleague."

"After you say this, I really remember it. It seems that it is him." Wu Dalang said in surprise. How can you not be surprised? It's like having a happy chat with you, but suddenly one day, you know that he is actually the biggest boss in this country. Do you think you will be surprised or even scared?
Chapter completed!