C189 The Fall of Great Zhou(1)

This man thinks so far, so deep, so clear, in order to secure the country, he even calculated his own reputation. "What else can I say? Hehe..." A few soft and slow laughs burst out. Fu Ting looked up at the roof tiredly. "Qingcheng, Ye Qingcheng, do you know why I am unwilling to change my words? He insisted on calling out to her. You, Qingcheng?"

"I understand. Ting's stubbornness, Ting Zhi insisted on believing that Ye Qingcheng is the true love." Ji Cheng was somewhat flustered. He turned around and tried to get past the invisible barrier. "But Ting Zhizhi, I swore that I will not hide it from you. I have decided to tell you the truth in my heart. " Ji Cheng saw that her face was getting darker and darker, and immediately panicked. "Alright Ting Zhi, don't annoy me. If you feel that... if you don't like it, we will still follow the original plan."

Ji Cheng tried his best to express the importance of the pavilion to him. "Without you, being the emperor won't make me happy."

Fu Ting sadly remembered himself in the history book. "I don't blame you." He thought of the research topic of his previous life, the "Talisman Construction, and asked, Do you know what fate is, Qingcheng?" In the end, he could only live a life that was neither male nor female. This was his destiny. He could not escape, nor could he escape.

Releasing his body to lean against the soft couch, Fu Ting used a hand to cover his face. "I am very grateful that you did not lie to me this time."

"The word 'fate' seems simple, many people can explain it clearly." Ji Cheng knew that he had hurt people's hearts again. "But who can really understand what 'fate' is?" Ji Cheng noticed that Fu Ting Zhi did not listen to him at all. His voice gradually lowered. "Me and you are also fate..."

Yes, history was very clear. The righteous emperor and Fu Si, the officials supported each other and argued with each other. The righteous emperor used Fu Si several times to suppress Fu Si. It was also another fate.

For a moment, there was no other sound in the tent other than their breathing. After an unknown amount of time, Fu Lingzhi slowly said, "A fire in the Jolin Academy has hurt the hearts of all the scholars in the world. It is indeed difficult for the Righteous Monarch to use talents."

Ji Cheng carefully looked at her expression and saw that she had returned to normal. He then continued, "You know the bad habits of scholars the best. Even if Great Zhou dies, it will be difficult for Great Zhou to use talents. They would still put on a lonely and aloof attitude. To them, the Imperial Court is just a citizen of the Great Zhou. They would only live their own lives and not bother with us at all. Don't you agree? "

When he saw that her expression was slightly more uniform, he continued," Even if it's open, I'm afraid no one will come to take the test. With such a large territory, as many officials as you need, you will need as many scholars as you need. As for Pavilion Head, you have finally figured it out. "

"Ye Qingcheng!" The pavilion understood, but it was indeed a loss for him: "You have to thank yourself for making the right choice. You didn't lie to me this time. Otherwise, hmph!" The tsundere pretended to be cold: "I'll remember this, there will be a time for you to pay me back."

"The person is yours, you can take whatever you want. Ji Cheng immediately leaned over and pretended to be a lackey who was scared to death and begging for comfort." Good, you are the only one in this world who treats me sincerely. " I, Ji Cheng, am content. "

"Do you remember Zhou Sunchong?" Fu Tingzhi rubbed his head with difficulty. "He is the one from Hu Jia Village."

Ji Cheng had taken a liking to this person. Unfortunately, he was sent to the capital after the Tushan battle. "He is a capable person. I also want to put him in an important position."

"I want to recommend him." Fu Ting also mentioned his son, You surprisingly. "Let the two of them take care of the national treasury for you. You will have a lot of trouble." He pushed Ji Cheng, who was leaning on him, and said, "Go away. I will write something."

He sat up and took a pen. "The First Lieutenant is in charge of the Ministry of War. You can decide who you want to use." He wrote down the positions of "First Lieutenant, Prime Minister, Imperial Censor" on the paper. Fu Ting pointed to the Prime Minister and said, "Zhou Sunchong is a southerner after all. If you give him this position, he will be criticized. What I mean is that it will be empty for now. In any case, you don't have the spare money to support a First Rank official at the beginning of the country. "

"It is the truth." Ji Cheng replied in a lackey manner.

"What position should we give him?" After hesitating for a while, he wrote down the history of the soy milk under the prime minister's name. He looked at it and still felt that it was inappropriate. "It's still too high..."

At this moment, Fu Ting didn't realize that what he should do should be done by the Emperor. He had already surpassed himself. However, Ji Cheng didn't feel that anything was wrong. He stood aside and listened carefully to her analysis.

"It's not possible for the position of official to be too low. It's not easy to do things." Fu Ting thought about it and wrote down the "Advisoring Command." "Zhou Sun Zhongchong, this is it. Reward him with a salary of rank four. What do you think?"

"Deal." Ji Cheng took the brush and wrote the "Successive Order." He pointed and said. : "This is for you."

"The daughter of the other family is already betrothed to Xuan Zhi, so she wants to return the son..." He rolled his eyes at that person, yet that person had a fawning smile on his face. "Look, if others see his current appearance, then I'm afraid even the idle Duke won't be able to do it. He's still the Emperor. "

"They won't be able to see." Ji Cheng knew that the more Fu Ting mocked him, the happier he was. "I'm happy to do this to you. Don't even think about other people."