It turns out that I underestimated this silly boy.

It seems to be coy, but actually it is controlled?

The corner of his mouth twitched, but finally he didn't curse like Zhao Hao, he just said lightly: "You are the one in charge of the bookstore, and you are the one who pays the staff of the bookstore. Don't bother me with such trivial matters!"

Qin Zhili was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

After sending Qin Zhili away, Jiang Zheng picked up the book and read it again. Although it felt a little immature, it actually had a decent character. If he was trained well, he might not be able to become a loyal minister in a few years.

There is also Jiang Yueqing, who unexpectedly has some talent in arithmetic.

Jiang Zheng suddenly felt that he had failed. Over the years, he had focused exclusively on political affairs and neglected the cultivation of his children.

At the beginning, his idea was to promote the civil servants to the point where they could compete with the Zhenguo Duke's line. At that time, as long as one of the princes came up with a talent, the situation could be completely stabilized.

By then, the military fortunes of the deserted country will be prosperous, and the dynasty will be filled with capable ministers, which will ensure that the country's fortunes continue to prosper for another hundred years.

But he still thought of things too simply.

Nowadays, there are indeed many capable ministers among the civil servants in the court. Their abilities are certainly sufficient, but their combined reputation is not as good as one or two tenths of the Duke of Zhen.

As for those princes, although they specially sent people to teach them, they didn't expect that all the capable ministers were in the court, and the people they invited were all showy people without real talent and learning. In addition, these princes themselves were not very talented. As a result,

It’s just that they were all taught to waste.

Of course, it doesn't mean that there are no useful sons.

King Miao and King Yi each guarded one side, and they personally took care of taxes and people's livelihood. They could also requisition a certain amount of troops independently, and there were no major mistakes for decades.

It is enough to show that they have comprehensive abilities. Not to mention their amazing talents, it is definitely enough to be a conservative king under the care of the civil servants of the court. It is absolutely not a problem to suppress the lineage of Zhen Guogong.

But these two sons have the blood of foreigners, and their attitude towards the foreigners is also ambiguous. It may be an exaggeration to say that they will join forces with the foreigners to counterattack, but if they are allowed to take the throne, the people will definitely be dissatisfied, and they will also lay the foundation for the disaster of the deserted country.

.

Especially Jiang Taisheng, who has become increasingly restless in recent years, and it is absolutely impossible to hand over the throne to him.

"well!"

Jiang Zheng sighed and placed the folder presented by Qin Zhili on the soft table.

When he was young, he thought that he would be a qualified emperor if he approved these papers well and took good care of the people.

result……

Damn it!

No one told me that to be a good emperor, you have to train a prince.

When I seized the throne, each of those royal brothers was better at fighting than the other. The problem was that my father didn't teach me much, so even I was just a free-range warrior.

Why are my sons stretching their hips more than the other?

Even if there is someone like Qin Zhili who is not particularly smart but is hardworking!

Jiang Zheng blamed himself very much, feeling that he was still far from being a good emperor.

If we could really consider everything comprehensively, how could we be in such an embarrassing situation in our later years?

Otherwise, I should have been living in a small jar by now and moved in with my beloved concubine.

…

Zhenguofu.

After Zhao Hao served the old man dinner, he strolled back to his room. As soon as he opened the door, he felt a flexible arm wrap around his neck, and then he was pulled to the bed like a kite with its string broken.

.

tons~

tons~

Full of flexibility.

Zhao Hao got up from Huang He and saw her face turning red and white, and couldn't help but grin: "Sister Huang He, have you been bitten again?"

Huang He frowned, with a painful look on his face, and cursed in a low voice: "Those two people have official positions, and their status is not low, but you have made me suffer!"

Zhao Hao grinned: "It's easier than assassinating Jiang Huai!"

"well!"

Huang He sighed and asked curiously: "I just beat up some little guys. Are you sure you can really kill Jiang Huai by doing this? Don't fool me!"

Zhao Hao stretched out his thumb and index finger: "Don't worry! I'm 80% sure!"

Huang He asked: "You are 80% sure, why are you holding out two fingers?"

Zhao Hao was silent for a while: "Don't you think this looks like the character 'eight'?"

"You really think I can't read?"

Huang He coughed up a mouthful of blood, dipped a finger in the blood, wrote "eight" on the palm of his other hand, and asked, "Tell me, how does it look like this!"

Zhao Hao: "..."

The cultural generation gap belongs to yes.

Huang He was very generous and did not continue to struggle with this issue. He continued to ask: "You haven't told me yet, why can you kill Jiang Huai if you beat them? Could it be that Jiang Huai hid his origin in them through secret methods and killed them?"

Will Jiang Huai's strength be greatly reduced?"

Zhao Hao was shocked: "Is there such a secret technique?"

Huang He shook his head: "No!"

Zhao Hao choked: "Then why did you say that?"

A gleam of wisdom flashed in Huang He's eyes: "Isn't this what you taught me? After eliminating all possibilities, the remaining one, no matter how bizarre it seems, is the truth of the matter."

Zhao Hao: "..."

He was silent for a while, and finally extended a thumbs up: "Sister Huanghe is awesome!"

Huang He showed a hint of joy: "It seems I guessed it right!"

"Although the method is a bit bizarre, the conclusion is almost right!"

Zhao Hao smacked his lips, not knowing how she made up a secret technique on the spot.

Huang He waved his hand proudly: "It's okay! We are all open-minded people. As long as the results are right, what do we care about the process? But even if Jiang Huai's strength is greatly reduced, someone will still have to take action against her in the end. I..."

Zhao Hao smiled: "Don't worry, someone will take action for us!"

Huang He was surprised: "Do we still have helpers? Are they strong?"

Zhao Hao nodded: "What a strong yuppie! Even if he can't kill Jiang Huai, you and I can still take Jiang Huai's head if we work together!"

"Huh! That's great!"

Huang He finally breathed a long sigh of relief: "Good brother, come on!"

After saying that, he raised his hand into a knife and struck at his neck.

Zhao Hao: "..."

He used Kurong Wenxing again to check Huang He's body. This time, regardless of their character, the two people he met had made contributions to Jiang Zheng's ascension to the throne. Regardless of whether they had great power or not, they all had official fortunes.

, it is inevitable that there will be some backlash.

Although it wasn't as heavy as last time, there were still a lot of dead energy barbs on his body.

An hour later, Zhao Hao collapsed on the bed out of breath.

Huang He then slowly opened her eyes. Although Zhao Hao was talking about pills, she was not stupid. Every time she opened her eyes, she could see Zhao Hao's fatigue, and he must have used a lot of medical skills.

So he sincerely praised: "What a great brother!"

Zhao Hao: "..."

How come you don't feel tired instantly after hearing this compliment?

What kind of magic is this?

He shook his head and thought it would be better to talk about business: "Sister Huanghe, your hard work..."

Halfway through, he paused, thinking that Huang He still didn't know that he knew she was "Xin Si", so he changed his words: "Do you know Linyu Pavilion?"

"I know! What's wrong?"

"Do you have a token?"

"Yes! What's the matter?"

"The Linyu Pavilion will open tomorrow, will you come with me?"

Huang He frowned: "There's nothing good about that place, and it's not interesting! But if you want to go, I'll just go with you. What's your code name?"

"There's no point in asking for the code name!"

Zhao Hao smiled and said: "Who is the serious person who goes to Linyu Pavilion to auction things? How cool is it to guess the identity of the person behind the code name? This is the arena where highly intelligent human races compete, right?"

Huang He's eyes lit up: "Oh? Wouldn't that suit me very well?"
To be continued...