Although Brother Hui sat on the dragon throne and looked over, they all stood upright and respected him. Long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long

However, Brother Hui knew very well, and few of them really believed him.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe it, Brother Hui knows that this will take time to prove it.

He wanted to prove to them that he was not a puppet, not a decoration, not a useless and incompetent prince.

However, this proof is not simply proved for the sake of proof.

Brother Hui looked at the officials in the court and thought to himself, you don’t like me, I don’t like you, I’m still not like you, just walk around and see.

I will let the facts speak, but at that time you can see and hear, but you may not have the chance to be loyal again.

Brother Hui also knew very well how he sat on this dragon throne.

My backing is my father, mother, grandfather, and business.

There was no one who could rely on in the royal family. Even so, he didn't think he was alone, because at least there were people around him who loved him desperately.

In my mother's words, even starting from scratch.

Looking at the mother sitting opposite her, Brother Hui felt very at ease.

Mu Yingbao also looked at him, very proud; "That's natural, and I don't look at who your mother is.

Son, you have done the empty treasury. If you do something else a few times in the future, no matter what you do, it will be smoother and smoother. In a few years, the people you support will also gain a foothold, which means that your own foundation will become more and more stable.

You don’t need to worry about doing bad things in the future. Just remember one thing: There is absolutely nothing wrong with doing things with the people of Yanguo as the center and focus on it.”

"Mother, son knows." Brother Hui nodded seriously.

What my mother taught was all the most wise sayings, which were practical and reliable than those written in the book.

"Mother, my son thinks, it's probably better if you do this emperor." Brother Hui said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Mu Yingbao gave him a blank look, "Son, you are wrong. Don't look at the way of governing the country, I can speak very well, but if you really let me do that position, you may not be able to do it.

Look at those strategists since ancient times, no matter how smart he is, they can only make ideas, but they cannot be generals."

"Mother, my son will be stable in a few years, and my son wants to recruit a female official." Brother Hui said seriously.

When Mu Yingbao heard this, his eyes lit up; "Well, this can be found. We don't look at gender, we only look at abilities, and use them with the best. We will definitely attract criticism at the beginning. When we see the ability of the female official, those people will automatically shut up."

The mother and the mother were having fun chatting and eating happily. After eating, Brother Hui rinsed his mouth and went to Qinzheng Hall again.

Luo Yi and others who were waiting outside all felt that the emperor was not having lunch this time, but taking some big tonic soups such as reassurance pills.

Isn't it? Just look at his spirit and his thrust of chest.

"Your Majesty, the matter of dismissing the internal supervisor needs to be discussed for a long time." Fan Puchang couldn't help but whisper.

"Maternal grandfather, my grandson knows what he is doing and won't mess around." Brother Hui responded politely.

When you walk, it’s not in the court, and it doesn’t matter if you call your grandfather.

When Fan Puchang heard this, the child had made up his mind, so he had no choice but to look at Luo Yi, Tao Qingyuan and the others, hoping to help persuade him.

Because this matter has not been finalized yet, there is still room for recovery, otherwise, it will be a joke.

However, the few people he saw did not respond at all, as if they had nothing to do with them.

Fan Puchang hoped that Duke Xue would be there at this moment, so he would definitely persuade the child.

Looking at the people around you, there is no doubt that your loyalty is, but if you want to count on them to help the emperor's affairs, you really can't count on it.

These Fu'an Hou and General Luo were originally from the world and were not good at court affairs.

But this kid from the business has been an official with his grandfather for several years, so why is it so unreliable?

It seems that the existence of merchants is just the responsibility of protecting the emperor's security and border stability. What the government decides is not at all. This is.

Fan Puchang was worried and followed him silently. Suddenly, he thought that he had finally waited for the Mingjun that the Fan family had been waiting for.

Since this is the case, it is also because of the grandson's unique way of handling major affairs and concepts in the court.

So, since that's the case, I'm struggling with a sensation here?

If you have to let this child be the same as the previous emperor, then isn’t the expectations of the Fan family from all generations just empty words?

The journey from Yangxin Palace to Qinzheng Palace is not very long, but an old Wenju completely figured it out and completely let go of his knot and anxiety.

Assisting your grandson with all your strength, you will never be a stumbling block for your grandson.

In that case, wouldn’t it be the same as those in the court who hold state salary but don’t do serious business?

The ministers who arrived early in the Qinzheng Hall were ready to watch the fun.

"Your Majesty, please think twice about the matter of dismissing the internal supervisor." Someone spoke boldly.

Brother Hui sat on the dragon throne and nodded with a smile. "Tang Aiqing said it is reasonable. I did not considerate and it was not appropriate to dismiss ten thousand palace maids in the inner prison. I made a decision when I was lunch.

Since they were sent out of the palace, most of them had no relatives to rely on, it was equivalent to abandoning them and forcing them to go to a dead end.

How could I bear this? Therefore, I decided to keep what I voluntarily.

But staying behind is not to continue to serve me. I want to invite my master to teach them to be craftsmen. Teach the palace maids to embroider, and the father-in-law make gold and silver jewelry and pottery, and their wages.

I also want to draw an order to recruit talents from the state, that is, the caravan of Yanguo, who brings handicrafts made in the palace to sell them to other countries.

The income earned, excluding expenses, is all included in the national treasury.

In this way, our Yanguo treasury will make an extra income, and there is no need to make any decisions on the people and collect taxes.

Dear friends, what do you think of my decision?”

Brother Hui's words shocked everyone in the court.

Although it sounds incredible, if you think deeply, it is really not a bad thing, it is really feasible.

It was like the last time the emperor decided to solve the emptiness of the treasury.

At first glance, it sounds very deviant, but it is really feasible.

Some people want to object, after all, they want to watch the little emperor make jokes.

However, I can't find any reason to object.

You stand up and object, and the emperor said, "Okay, since you object and you are inappropriate, then you should tell me a feasible and appropriate way!"

The current situation in Yanguo is equivalent to a mess. Who can have a good idea?

"My emperor is wise and I have no objection." Shui Zijun, the Minister of Revenue, took the lead and spoke first.

He belongs to the Ministry of Revenue, and he is the one who manages money and grain. He knows best if he has money and can do things.

But his official is also the most difficult to do. Now the young emperor's decisions can solve his Ministry of Revenue problems in a realistic manner. Of course, he is the happiest one, so of course he has to express his opinion first.

With his statement, others were also there; "My emperor is wise, and I have no objection."

Brother Hui was very smooth. Since the resolutions have been passed, let’s continue to decide the details of the implementation while they are here. This is broad daylight, if you don’t discuss the important matters, you will still delay it until the next day to discuss?

In the court, there is a clear thing to solve.

On the side of the Yangxin Palace, Mu Yingbao hadn't waited for the despicable guy who pretended to be drunk to come back, and was very upset. Isn't this guy embarrassed to come back to face her...

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