Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 127 Create peace for the world!

Two large boxes made of gold and iron stood quietly in the Dragon Palace.

The eyes of the ministers were shining, staring at the big box, and just now hearing the sound, they knew it was a good thing.

The box was opened amidst everyone's expectant eyes.

A golden light flashed, and the box was full of gold medals.

Everyone is short of breath, avoiding the gold medal?
"Zhao Aiqing presided over the fundraising, then Zhao Aiqing will distribute it to everyone." Li Zhi said with a smile.

Zhao Wujiang picked up a gold medal. It was finely crafted with rough edges, and it was very light. What was written on it was not a gold medal for avoiding death, but "Yonghui Good Minister" in four flamboyant characters.

"This gold medal is specially awarded to officials who participated in disaster relief and war support in Yonghui for six years." Zhao Wujiang held up the gold medal for everyone to see.

Everyone's fiery hearts were extinguished. What's the use of a gold medal? Even if it has a special meaning, it is of no practical use.

Zhao Wujiang took the expressions of the ministers into his eyes, and said with a smile: "Whoever holds this gold medal will not die!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall.

"Oh my god, it's really a gold medal for avoiding death!"

"Isn't it enough to hold this gold medal?"

"Is this true? Everyone has it, won't it be messed up?"

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Zhao Wujiang went on to explain: "As long as you don't commit crimes and violate the law, you can avoid death!"

The officials were like ducks with their throats choked, and they fell silent for a moment.

As long as you don't commit crimes and violate the law. In other words, if you violate the law, this gold medal is just a display.

What a tasteless thing, I don't need it on weekdays, and I still can't use it when I have something to do.

Zhao Wujiang handed out gold medals one by one, and they had to thank Zhao Wujiang one by one with smiling faces.

When it was Changsun Wuji's turn, Zhao Wujiang took out a huge gold medal and tied it with a ribbon.

The five big characters on it are "Yonghui Dashanchen".

Under everyone's weird eyes, he hung this huge gold medal around Changsun Wuji's neck.

"Great Minister of Yonghui, Grand Captain Sun Wuji!" Zhao Wujiang announced loudly.

To everyone's ears, it seems to be "Yonghui's great injustice, Mr. Sun Wuji, the eldest son of the Taiwei".

Changsun Wuji took a deep breath and told himself not to be angry, not to be angry. He suppressed his emotions and fumbled for the gold medal. His hand felt prickly. He slowly looked at his palm, which was covered with gold powder.

Changsun Wuji's eyes were dull, he comforted himself that at least it was such a big gold medal, worth a lot of silver, but in a blink of an eye, all the gold powder on the gold medal fell off, revealing the brass-colored body.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "XXX, this gold medal has faded!"

Zhao Wujiang and Li Zhi coughed dryly.

Zhao Wujiang continued: "The kindness of ministers cannot be measured by a small gold medal!
I will order my subordinates to write history books for the ministers, record the good deeds of the adults, and leave a name in history! "

Hearing the words, the officials were short of breath, and said in their hearts that this is the reward!

Emperors, generals and ministers, who doesn't want to leave a name in history?
As the largest book collection institution in the Tang Dynasty, the Secretariat Province often revised the ancient books, and there were also officials in the province who often recorded the words and deeds of officials. If anyone can make officials famous in history, only the Secretary Supervisor!
As long as I am not a criminal, and I ask the secretary to beautify it, I will have my name on a page in the history books. What an honor is this?

Zhao Wujiang looked around the crowd meaningfully, and then stared at Changsun Wuji, and said slowly: "Only those who do good will enter the history, and even those who do evil will enter the annals of history, they will be infamous forever!"

The dissenting voices of the officials became weaker, and they stared at Zhao Wujiang with complicated expressions.

The young man distributed gold medals to everyone, and now the gold medals have been distributed, but he doesn't.

But everyone clearly remembered that when he was raising funds, he took out 3000 taels, which was still gold, without blinking an eye.

Zhao Wujiang, what are you planning?
Zhao Wujiang smiled, and said: "For this disaster relief, I will personally go to Hebei Road! You still have things to donate, but you can send them to the secretary prison before tomorrow!"

The ministers stared at Zhao Wujiang in disbelief. If the disaster relief matter was spread to them, they would not be able to run, but Zhao Wujiang went straight ahead.

Whether the Tang Dynasty is chaotic or not, the border has the final say!
Hebei Road is adjacent to the border, how dare Zhao Wujiang?
Li Zhi was also taken aback, he wanted Zhao Wujiang to go because he was his confidant.At the same time, he didn't want Zhao Wujiang to go, because Zhao Wujiang was his confidant, and he didn't want Zhao Wujiang to take risks.

He asked Zhao Wujiang for his opinion yesterday, but he didn't expect Zhao Wujiang to take the initiative to agree today.

"Zhao Aiqing is going to inspect on behalf of the emperor!" Li Zhilang said in a voice, and he wrote down the handbook and stamped it with the jade seal.

The ministers were in an uproar, patrolling on behalf of the emperor?How noble.

The court dispersed in the morning, and the ministers did not leave in a hurry, but walked in a group on the bluestone palace road.

Changsun Wuji rubbed the faded gold medal, unable to see clearly, he and Zhao Wujiang walked side by side.

This is the first time since Zhao Wujiang became an official, Changsun Wuji took the initiative to go out of the palace with Zhao Wujiang.

"What are you planning? Zhao Wujiang?" Changsun Wuji asked.

He did not deliberately conceal his voice, and all the officials could hear it.

He asked the thoughts of the officials, and the people behind him also slowed down, waiting for Zhao Wujiang's answer.

Zhao Wujiang wrapped his arms around his sleeves and smiled casually: "Colleagues, do you still remember that I once asked you, when you were studying and studying, what kind of officials do you think you want to be in the future?"

Everyone lamented that the ideal is not the same as the reality, and some people have changed their original intentions after entering the official career.

Zhao Wujiang said calmly, and then asked: "Then colleagues, do you know what kind of official I, Zhao Wujiang, want to be?"

He stopped and looked back, all the officials looked puzzled, waiting for his answer.

Prime Minister Li Ji suppressed his smile, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Changsun Wuji also concealed his coldness, he wanted to know what his young opponent was thinking.

"Stand up for the world!"

Zhao Wujiang opened his mouth slowly, and the vast atmosphere rushed towards his face.

His voice was hoarse, like a whisper in the wind.

"Life for the people!

Learn for the sake of the saints! "

He looked around at the crowd and laughed out loud.

"Create peace for all generations!"

Everyone looked at Zhao Wujiang, who was wanton and arrogant, they were panting heavily, and their hearts were full of shock.

Changsun Wuji murmured softly: "Build your heart for the world, build your life for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and bring peace to all generations!"

He smiled miserably, staggered and fell backwards, stretched out his hands to support his body on the wall, his gaze towards Zhao Wujiang changed from hostility to complex.

On this handsome young man in front of him, Changsun Wuji seemed to see the Taizong Li Shimin who convinced him.

Li Ji shook his head and laughed, his eyes were moist. He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and murmured: "Young man, but he can recite the words of such a great Confucian!"

He thought of the scene of the reign of Zhenguan, when the emperor was wise and his ministers were wise, and the officials served the country and the people, and the scene of quelling cholera on the border and protecting the common people.

An old heart trembled.

"Create peace for all generations!"

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