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Chapter Three Hundred and Fortieth: Wei Zhengzhi

The next morning, more than a dozen ministers and generals were divided into two classes, one was led by Shen Buhe, Wang Meng, Wei Zheng and Han Feizi, and the other was mainly Korean.

Speaking of Korean, although there is no great contribution, he has devoted himself to it for more than 20 years. Now his body is not as good as before. Looking at Han Yi above, he strode: "The king is old and weak, and he can no longer share his worries for the king. I hope the king will allow me to retire and return home!"

"The king asked me to retire and return home to live my life!" Han Li and Li Zhan, dozens of adults, left the list and requested.

Han Yi had a serious expression, but his heart was already full of joy. Looking at the large group of old civil and military officials below, Han Yi pretended to be heartbroken: "Everyone is the minister of the humerus of our dynasty, how can this be done!"

Han Wen looked at Han Yi's hypocritical appearance and secretly despised him, but he said helplessly: "I have decided to leave, please let the king know!"

"Since that's the case, it's not convenient for me to stay, but you are the ministers of our dynasty after all, and Han Wen comes forward to listen to the title!" Han Yi is not vain with these old guys, and he will be sent away quickly to avoid long nights of dreams.

"Old minister is here!" Han Wen walked out slowly with a crutch. Today, he saw that he had to leave. There was no place for him in the court.

Many new officials became inexplicably cautious when they saw Han Yi's actions. A few years ago, Han Yi was busy with military affairs to fight against the west, which led to some new policies being delayed by these old officials.

Now Han Yi has put down his burden, and it is time to deal with them.

Han Yi looked at the Han language below and smiled and said, "You have devoted your efforts to the country, and I will only give you the title of "Dongfu,"

"I thank the king for the reward!" Han Wen smiled bitterly, and everyone felt a little confused. There was a king but no land, but it was just a false reputation.

Of course, Han Yi is not so stingy. He looked at Han Wen and said, "Mr. Han is also the lonely uncle, so let's go to Song for the time being!"

"Old minister thanked the king for the reward!" Han Wen took it over and over again. Han Li and others behind him were relieved of the big stone in their hearts. They had no hope of Han Yi giving much reward.

But Han Yi was still much more generous, at least he would not return empty-handed if he gave him a ban.

The rewards made the ministers who were ashamed and were filled with joy, and their titles were scattered in all directions, almost difficult to collect.

Han Wen and others were also tactful when they arrived. After receiving the title, they retreated one by one. By noon, the entire court was half empty. Han Yi no longer cared about it. He looked at ordinary civil and military officials and didn't care about anything. He rewarded the original title step by step.

The civil and military squads were separated, not the same as before.

The head of the literary man, Shen Bulai, Wang Meng, Han Feizi, Wei Zheng, Cheng Yu, Guo Jia, Di Renjie, and Lu Su.

The military generals were headed by Jia Fu, and Guan Yu, Zhao Hu, Chen Qingzhi, Shi Jianyan, and Han Sizhong!

It turned out that the court full of talents was empty all of a sudden, and Han Yi felt empty, but most of Yingchuan's people were sent out. After thinking for a long time, Han Yi was ready to summon him! But he was not in a hurry and looked at Guo Jia next to him.

Guo Jia also understood and said, "Big King! Another talent is recommended to the King."

"Oh! Come quickly!" Han Yi smiled and looked eager to seek talent.

"I said it! I don't know how the king rewards me!" Guo Jia looked like he deserved a beating, which made Han Yi feel harshly itchy, but he was helpless. The two of them were just acting double, so they naturally couldn't make it clear. Guo Jia would also be quarrels. Han Yi resisted the urge to beat Guo Jia and said, "Okay... the lonely wine is waiting for you!"

Seeing Han Yi gritting his teeth, Guo Jia smiled and said, "The person I recommend is the son of the king's clan. New Han Mingqi, who is well-educated and proficient in important matters, is a rare talent!"

"You must not!" Wei Zheng did not say anything, and walked out to reject Guo Jia's suggestion without saying a word.

Neither Han Yi nor Guo Jia expected that there would be a roadblock in the middle of the road. Looking at Wei Zheng with a resolute and courageous look, Han Yi felt his head hurt, but he had no choice but to do anything about him. This time he was killed by his mouth.

"Why can't Wei Prime Minister!" Han Yi asked Wei Zheng back. Now that the court is empty, it is the time to enrich the palace, Wei Zheng opposed it.

"There are two things for the great king! One! Our dynasty will hold the imperial examination! The imperial examination should be the first, and selecting talents from now on is the right way! If the talents recommended by Mr. Guo have real talents and knowledge, this imperial examination is where he can show his skills. If he is a mediocre person, he will naturally not be able to reach the dragon gate without the investigation of the great king!" Wei Zheng's words were very concise, and Han Yi also felt that it made sense, but he knew Han Qi's ability. Wouldn't it be a waste of time to push back?

"Then I don't know what this second one is!" Guo Jia looked at Wei Zheng curiously, and Guo Jia was still very impressed at this naughty young man.

"Second, this son is the son of the king's clan. As the saying goes, "Enjoy the wise and do not avoid relatives, but if this person is allowed to enter the court, it would be fine if he is truly talented and learned. But a mediocre person is not a worm in the court? How do the world view the king, how do you view the country, and how do you view the imperial examination set up by the king!" Wei Zheng said something like thunderous initiation, and the whole court seemed to be his own stage.

The others looked at Wei Zheng, and those who knew it gave Wei Zheng a thumbs up and dared to criticize him for the things that Han Yi arranged. Those who didn't know admired Wei Zheng, who was doing this for the country and the people, offending people everywhere.

Wang Meng thought about it and felt that Wei Zheng was right and walked out: "What Wei Xiang said makes sense. If it is not decided today, talents from all countries have entered the river and entered our country. If one person is released, the rule will be broken.

Han Yi stared at the top and said, "That's it! The imperial examination has been named after the beginning of the spring!"

"I, Wang Shengming!" everyone said in unison.

"Ding, Wei Zheng directly advises the attribute to start. Every time the host listens, the attribute is 1, and this skill is limited to within 100. Wei Zheng talks about politics, the host politics is 1, and the host current politics is 91!"

"I'll go, this attribute is good!" Han Yi said happily, but suddenly he thought that after so long, he needed to check all his abilities, and said, "The system checks my personal data!"

"Ding, host: 98, commander 94, intelligence 91, politics 91! Charm 100!"

"The data is quite good in terms of force, but the literature is much worse!" Han Yi said dissatisfied.

"Your Majesty is not good!" A little eunuch ran over hurriedly.

Han Yi and other civil and military ministers all looked at it, and Cheng Yu scolded: "What kind of morality is that in a panic!"
Chapter completed!
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