Chapter 93 Shen Buhao wants to establish his authority with his head
After spending a lot of money to redeem Li Baige's life, Huang naturally would not continue to live in a guest house. With his own place to live, he did not intend to continue to wrong himself.
As long as a person lives, the grass and trees will fall, and the most important thing is to be happy.
The great talents of this era are so damn stupid. Fortunately,
His industry was not very popular, except during the period of the First Emperor.
Only the appearance of masters like Lu Sheng and Xu Shi who were not afraid of death could slightly threaten him.
After settling in Li Baige, I also settled in with my group.
A reply came from the end of the car, and the saltpeter was being further increased according to Huang's requirements.
In this era, the most primitive way to make saltpeter was to sweep up the nitrate-containing soil, place it in a bucket, and soak it in water.
After filtering, the filtrate is boiled or dried to obtain saltpeter.
Of course, saltpeter can occasionally be found on some rock surfaces, caves or salt marshes, but this method is more troublesome.
Generally speaking, the easiest thing is to collect during the cool autumn season.
Because saltpeter usually precipitates in the form of crusts or salt flowers during this season, covering the ground and the base of walls, this is the so-called ground frost.
Especially in corners near pig pens, stables, and toilets.
took a sip of wine,
Huang couldn't help but be filled with emotion,
In this era, hundreds of schools of thought are flourishing, and countries are vying for hegemony.
but,
In personal life, it is far less convenient than that of future generations.
Three days later, a large quantity of saltpeter crystals arrived at the end of the train. Huang asked Xianglidu to find two clay pots, one large and one small, and fill them with water respectively.
Then put the small clay pot into the large clay pot, and then continuously add saltpeter to the big clay pot, always paying attention to the changes in the water in the small clay pot.
A quarter of an hour later, the water in the small clay pot had turned into ice, and there was a chill in the room. Seeing this, Huang couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.
He took out the ice cubes and placed them in the room, continuously absorbing heat, and cleaned the scene.
Ararat lay on the bed,
Sleep peacefully.
The sun is high in the sky, and the terrifying heat is sweeping over the earth. At this time, sleeping in a cool room is simply not a good idea.
At this moment, Shen Buhui was entering the Korean court, holding a butcher knife in his hand and about to swing it down.
Xinzheng Palace.
Shen Buhui came in a hurry and took a look into the palace. His face turned cold as frost, and he just looked at Han Hou without saying a word.
Han Wu was also aware of Shen Buhai's dissatisfaction, and couldn't help but frown and smile bitterly: "Shen Qing, what should I do if my ministers don't fulfill their duties?"
Hearing this, Shen Buyu restrained his emotions on his face, bowed deeply to Han Zhaohou, and said in a decisive tone: "As long as the emperor trusts the ministers, I will establish authority for the emperor."
"Ha ha…"
Han Wu smiled bitterly. He didn't want to establish a illustrious throne and command the whole country. However, he tried for a long time without success.
When he thought of this, Han Wu shook his head and sighed: "It's difficult."
"The achievements of the nobles in the country are intertwined, and the old clans control the government, but they are lonely and powerless..."
For a long time, the monarch and his ministers were silent for a while.
They all know that it is very difficult to carry out political reform in South Korea, but they all have such determination and confidence.
At the same time, Korean ministers came one after another. Along the way, everyone talked and laughed constantly, which was extremely lively.
If you listen carefully, you can hear clearly that without exception, they are talking about women, land, hunting, slaves, old wine and other topics.
When the old chamberlain Han Cheng saw the ministers arriving lazily, he couldn't help but frowned and said in a loud voice: "Quiet ministers, listen to your Majesty's declaration of national policy!"
For a moment, the heated debate suddenly stopped, leaving only silence. The ministers looked at Han Cheng, then at Han Wu, and at Shen Buhai.
"I have seen your Majesty."
Glancing at the ministers, Han Wu said in a deep voice: "Everyone, our Korean people are not united, our officials are not in good governance, we are weak and bullied, and internal and external troubles are constant. Now we appoint Shen Buha as the prime minister, preside over the reform, and clearly revise the national affairs...
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"Your Majesty!"
Before Han Wu finished speaking, a voice came and interrupted him: "Reform is a major event. It involves the ancestral legal system. How can we be so hasty?"
Shang Qingxia took advantage of his cold tone. As the largest nobleman in South Korea, he was naturally unwilling to change the law: "Shen Buhu, a scholar, how to change the law, please take back your orders!"
The current Prime Minister Gong Lizi also said coldly: "Shen Bu can't harm the untouchables of the Zheng Kingdom in the past. How can I be the Prime Minister of Korea? Please take back your life."
At this time, Duan Xiu, the senior official, said in vain: "My Han officials are simple and honest, and the people are honest and honest. Your Majesty governs with arches. It shows prosperity. Why bother, Your Majesty?"
"Please, Your Majesty, take back your life!"
For a time, the atmosphere in the hall condensed, and all the nobles in Korea joined forces to resist. Even Han Wu was a little angry.
Putting his fingers lightly on the desk, Han Wu smiled and said: "Shen Buhai is the prime minister invited by South Korea alone. Are you trying to force the palace?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the ministers changed slightly. Han Wu had always been very talkative, but he had never seen him so strong today.
"I don't dare!" Duan Xiu lowered his head and said with fierce murderous intent: "But Shen Buhao is the one who will subjugate the country and should be killed!"
"Kill him!" At this moment, the ministers echoed with great momentum.
Shen Buhao's expression on the side was always calm, as if he could not hear these words, just like a wise man watching the dying struggle of a mortal man.
At this moment, Shen Buhe suddenly saluted Han Wu: "Please give me the king a sword, the power of life and death."
"good."
He took off his sword and gave it to Shen Buhai. Han Wu was very optimistic about Shen Buhai. Shen Buhai was his sword. Now it was time to see whether the sword was sharper or the pile of stones was harder.
He sat behind him so that if the sword broke, he could clean up the mess.
Shen Buhui held the golden sword in his hand, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. For a moment, the hall was filled with a strange atmosphere.
At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Shen Buhai, and no one mentioned the idea of being a pariah anymore.
"Your Majesty gave me a golden sword. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"
Han Cheng sneered, turned towards Shen Buhai and said, "Prime Minister Shen, are you trying to establish your authority in the court? But have you ever thought about how you can get out of this six-foot forbidden area?"
At this moment, Han Cheng stood up.
He could support Han Wu's reform, but this was on the premise of not harming his interests. The situation was about to get out of control, and he instantly transformed from a supporter to the biggest opponent.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Shen Buyu shouted loudly and said: "Where is the iron army protecting the law!"
With an order, three thousand soldiers poured into the hall. For a moment, the entire hall was filled with murderous intent, and the nobles looked ugly.
At this moment, they naturally understood that Shen Busha was determined to kill people to establish his authority, and he was afraid that the court would become famous today.
The army poured into the palace, and the officials fell silent. No one spoke to reprimand Shen Buhai, and no one supported Han Cheng.