Eight hundred and eighty-third chapter control the ministers
The biting cold wind blew across the land of Guanzhong, and the heavy snow fell, covering the cold mountains outside the city, covered with silver and white.
Many branches were also covered with thick snow, which whirls by as the north wind whistles and falls down, covering the yellow grassroots that have already withered on the ground.
In Chang'an City, big merchants and vendors are all open. The people's enthusiasm for life has not decreased due to the cold. Instead, they all smile. Because Dahua has won another battle, the king took office this morning, which means that Dahua is becoming stronger and stronger and the stability of the world will stabilize.
When the gate of the imperial city opened, some cultural relics officials walked out of the palace gate one after another, walked through the imperial city, got into carriages and sedan chairs, and went back home one after another.
Some officials said goodbye to each other in groups, while others were holding each other's arms and preparing to go to the mansion to continue discussing His Majesty's remarks this morning, digesting and absorbing them, and then implementing them according to the holy will.
The morning court opened for two hours and finally ended. It was almost noon when Luo Zhaoyun retreated to the harem.
Today's morning court was quite smooth. Luo Zhaoyun did his homework. After a year, he sat in the Golden Palace again, looking down at the ministers. When listening to the requests and suggestions of all parties, he also expressed some opinions in a timely manner based on his own thinking, so that various departments could formulate plans and gradually implement them.
Overall, Luo Zhaoyun's time of controlling the court became more and more mature. He was not angry, but he seemed polite, which made the civil and military generals restrain the pride and pride of the aristocrats and obediently bow down to his subordinates.
This is the way for the monarch and ministers. If the monarch is too domineering and bloodthirsty, the ministers will often be timid and dare not tell the truth, which will make the favored ministers flatter and loyal ministers stay away from each other. If the monarch is too weak, there will often be powerful ministers and owl ministers, who are blind to everything, form cliques for personal gain, and undermine the imperial power.
Luo Zhaoyun was in control of the situation and had deep roots in these ministers who came from aristocratic families, could manage and control them with both soft and hard skills, and give full play to all kinds of talents for their own use.
Of course, to weaken the power of the nobles, we must support more grassroots ministers, such as Wei Zheng, Ma Zhou and others, to reduce the importance of some noble families to differentiate the influence of the aristocratic system. Otherwise, the end of the slaughter will not be lost, which will indeed cause the imperial power to be restrained. Once the interests of the aristocrats in various places will be affected, it will cause impedance.
This kind of impedance may not be a hard confrontation or a rebellion, but a soft confrontation. It has a passive and slackened work and perfunctory work, and this negative impact is also great.
The reason why Emperor Yang of Sui wanted to overhaul Luoyang City and move it to the Eastern Capital was not because of the description of extravagance and desire in the later history and Romance of the Romance. The big reason was that Yang Guang wanted to get rid of the constraints of the interest groups in Guanlong area. He wanted to get rid of the shackles of aristocratic families and push centralization to a higher position.
Once moved to Dongdu, many ministers of the nobles of the Guanlong Group followed him to Luoyang, so that the foundation was weaker. The new environment allowed the emperor to have more power and do whatever he wanted to achieve his great cause.
However, in the later period, Emperor Yang of Sui fell into the war in Liaodong and could not extricate himself. Otherwise, the world might not be in chaos so quickly.
A failed emperor may have done something meaningful, but was smeared by later history and became synonymous with stupidity.
Luo Zhaoyun returned to the palace, and the snow in the courtyard was swept away by the guards and the inner temple people. The palace maids walked into the queen's palace and planned to accompany the queen Changsun and the prince.
Outside Fengluan Palace, a small cluster of bamboos are lush and green, covered with snow, and are clearly green and white. There are a few plum trees planted at the corners of the palace gate and at the base of the wall, colorful and red and white, and the fragrance wafts in the cold wind.
"There are several plum branches in the corner of the wall, and the cold blooms alone. I know it is not snow, because there is a faint fragrance." Luo Zhaoyun chanted softly, and his heart was cheerful. He would be exhausted when he was in the morning and he would immediately eliminate a lot.
At this time, a melodious sound of the piano spreads in the palace, and someone is playing the piano, which is so beautiful and pleasant.
"Your Majesty is here-"
The guards in front shouted, Luo Zhaoyun could not stop him and interrupted the tranquility in Fengluan Palace.
The sound of the piano stopped, and then there was a sound of footsteps.
I saw several beautiful figures of palace maids and concubines appearing at the door, with beautiful figures and beautiful faces constantly emerging.
"Welcome to your Majesty!"
"Everyone is flat--" Luo Zhaoyun walked leisurely into the palace pavilions and asked the palace maids to retreat. Several concubines were there in the room.
"Who was playing the piano just now?"
Xiao Yiyi stood up and smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, it's my own."
“What kind of song is playing?”
Xiao Yiyi said: "I recently created it with Empress Xue. She wrote the lyrics and the song I composed. I just played it casually to coax Ying'er."
Luo Zhaoyun nodded, her eyes were tender, and she looked at Xiao Yiyi. Although this person was born in a brothel and was a lowly person according to his identity in this era, Luo Zhaoyun never looked down on this music and respected her enough. Now that she is a concubine, her identity is incomparable to the past, and her whole temperament has become noble.
Empress Yang, Xue Zhiqing, Gao Yufei, and Ning Muhe are all there, and they all have extremely beautiful faces together.
They were idle in the palace, and with His Majesty returning to the palace, they all guessed that Luo Zhaoyun would often come to see the queen and prince, so they all gathered here so that they could meet and get along with His Majesty for a long time.
"Your Majesty, we haven't heard your poems for a long time. I wonder if there is any good work these days?" Xue Zhiqing chuckled and asked. Her talented woman was able to fall in love with Luo Zhaoyun halfway because of her thinking, talent and poetry.
"Yes, Your Majesty, we all want to hear it and want a new one." Xiao Yiyi, Ning Muhe and other girls clapped their hands and shouted excitedly.
Luo Zhaoyun was attracted by the scorching eyes of a group of beloved concubines, and felt a sense of vanity in his heart, but it was unlikely that he could write famous quotes. He searched for some poems in his mind, and didn’t know which ones had been read or which ones had not been said, similar to Nian Nujiao - The river goes east, when the bright moon will wait. I have said it a long time ago, thinking about one temporarily is not the time and time, and I can’t help but feel a little lost.
"Is it a regulated verse or a long and short lyric? I can play it improvisably in response to the song." Xiao Yiyi said with a smile.
Luo Zhaoyun nodded slightly and suddenly thought of an internet celebrity song of his era. He had some artistic conception. He liked to listen to it very much at that time, with some ancient style. He couldn't help but smile: "There is a relatively special lyric, so I'll sing it out in a cappella, and you can play the piano!"
Xiao Yiyi nodded and suddenly became energetic. The other women sat down. Empress Changsun also came over with her child, waiting and watching, and listening attentively.
Luo Zhaoyun began to sing: "I am dismounting after the Nine-Level City Pass;
Look at the light hem of the clothes and lift the skirt while you are rubbing your shoulders;
Traveling all over the three rivers and six banks, using the light of a knife to make sails;
Let the dew soak the long gown, looking down on the battlefield;
I have been sleeping in the wind for many years, and I have been planning breakfast with the tiger;
Carrying the fishing strings of the fishing sorcery, I asked Wolong how much it costs?
There is heavy snow outside the city, and the palace is as warm as spring;
Your smile is like a flower fairy, which touched my heart...
Luo Zhaoyun's voice is not high, but his voice is very nice. The lyrics are ancient, but they are strange and the rhythm is very special. After the chord sound, it sounds very nice. All the girls and palace maids can be impressed.
"Talking about flowers, drinking, and unwinding, this spring night is bright and sunny;
When I wake up from my dream, I open my eyes and my iron armor is cold and cold;
My long-cherished wish is only one arrow away, and my hometown is close to the horizon;
I don’t know who sang the strings, but I was confused and could not move forward;
I have been sleeping in the wind for many years, and I have been planning breakfast with the tiger;
Carrying the fishing strings of the fishing sorcery, I asked Wolong how much it costs?
There is heavy snow outside the city, and the palace is as warm as spring;
Your smile is like a flower fairy, which stirs my heart..."
Chapter completed!