When he had nothing in the past, he still wanted to be the emperor, and the three palaces and six courtyards would be happy.
But now he shook his head, this emperor is not a human being!
Too bad!
Moreover, there are too many enemies in the dark and they are too strong!
If he acts like an uncle now, I’m afraid everyone will come over and call him grandson!
Wu Zhi said: "Zhao Xu can become emperor. In addition to me pushing the situation behind the scenes, what's more important is that those powerful families need a cover."
"Only under this guise can they make money with peace of mind and continue to suck the blood of ordinary people."
"Emperors often seem to be very prosperous. In fact, which emperor in the past dynasties has not been suppressed by these people?"
"Look at us again. We all have weak legs. Although our fists are relatively hard, but think about it, if you fight in the world, how will you defend and govern?"
"Although I have some governance methods in my mind, they don't work. It doesn't mean you can do it if you want to."
Wu Zhi spoke and Shi Qian listened carefully.
Wu Zhi saw that his brothers were so serious, so he simply answered them for them and explained his own point of view.
"To put it in the simplest and most popular terms, it is a family who now owns 10 acres of land."
"A family of eight can manage these 10 acres of land in an orderly manner. Every year, the weather is smooth and the grain harvest is bumper. They live a happy and happy life."
"Then, due to some chance, he will change from ten acres of land to 100 acres of land."
"Then, his family of eight will be too busy at all, and they will have to hire others to do the work."
"Then, a lot of problems will follow!"
"Let's not talk about management issues. The most important thing is that your neighbors, who may have been relatively harmonious with you in the first place, will soon become interested in your farmland."
"There will even be bandits in the mountains who see you as a rich man and come over with their butcher knives!"
Shi Qian nodded as if he understood, and then he said something.
"What the elder brother said is profound, but the younger brother doesn't understand."
"Anyway, we all have one thought, which is to just follow the big brother."
Wu Zhi laughed: "We are still very hungry for the journey. This has just begun. Don't worry!"
"What's the saying? Fighting with others is wonderful, fighting with heaven is endless fun!"
"Bang!"
Hangzhou Imperial Palace.
Zhao Xu had already smashed everything he could see and grab!
He looked down angrily at the civil and military ministers who were standing there like pieces of wood.
A small number of these people were awakened from their sleep.
They are all relatively normal officials, working nine to five, and after work, they hug their wives and go to the hot bed.
There are also some people who are not wearing work clothes, but are wearing brocade clothes.
There was a thick stack of banknotes (bank notes) in his pocket.
Why go?
Of course, go to a brothel to have fun!
Zhao Xu's sharp eyes swept over the expressions on the faces of these officials one by one, and finally landed on Song Jiang's face.
He looked at Song Jiang and said with all his might, "Song Jiang, what do you think we should do about this matter!?"
"Wu Zhi has been shitting and pissing on my head, don't say that I am the king of a country."
"Even an ordinary citizen cannot swallow this breath!"
All the civil and military officials nearby were actually thinking about it in their hearts.
You can swallow it, you can swallow it!
Why can't I swallow it?
Is Wu Zhi so awesome?
If you can't beat me or scold me, what can you do?
Why not take advantage of the fact that the bed is still warm, hug a little girl, and do shameful things in bed? Wouldn't it be nice?