Zhao Si laughed loudly and said, "Brother Xuanming, it's not appropriate for us to have a shallow conversation and talk deeply."
The eldest grandson Moli also raised his head and laughed.
"It's me, Meng Lang. I've been watching carefully what Thirteenth Lang said and done these days. They are all extraordinary and profound."
"Oh, how extraordinary? How profound?"
"Look at Thirteenth Lang below, he is rushing to take over the military power every time he moves."
Seeing the verbal exchange between the two, Zeng Baohua, who was sitting in the middle, couldn't help but pull up his chair and lean forward.
"Xiao Wang has not been good at writing since he was a child, and he only has a stupid strength. Since he is determined to change his mind and serve the emperor brother, but he can't write, he has to use force to do some rough work of rectifying the imperial army, eliminating the weak and training the strong. He must do something serious.
, to avoid being impeached by the admonishment officer again, it’s just a means of self-protection.”
"Haha, Thirteenth Lang, what a way to protect yourself." Changsun Moli laughed a few times, turned to Zeng Baohua, and asked: "Brother Maoming, just now we were saying that Thirteenth Lang's wanton behavior seems to be better than before, but
There is no remonstrance to impeach. Why don't you say what you think?"
"Thirteenth Lang has not changed his style of doing things, but everything he does is official and follows the will of the official. Who dares to impeach?"
After Zeng Baohua finished speaking, the three of them looked at each other and laughed loudly.
If there were others around, they would definitely not know what was going on.
The three of them are all highly intelligent people, foxes who have become refined through cultivation, and their conversation must be all about idle chatter, which ordinary people can’t understand.
"Thirteenth Master, now can you tell me what you think of Wang Jinggong's reform?" Changsun Moli asked again.
"Brother Xuanming, our friendship..." Zhao Si hesitated and pointed to the kettle in the middle of the table.
It was sitting on the charcoal stove, steaming, and barely able to get out of the way.
The eldest grandson, Moli, was helpless. He pointed at Zhao Si and said to Zeng Baohua: "Brother Maoming, look, is Thirteenth Lang a bear with a fox heart?"
Zeng Baohua looked at Zhao Si with some doubts, "Thirteenth Master, I really can't tell. You are really as wise as a fool and as clever as a clumsy. It's so hard to hide it from us."
"If the tiger doesn't show off its power, it will treat me like a sick cat! I used to be too lazy to fight with them, but in the end they thought I was easy to bully."
Zhao Si also used the steps to go downhill. It's hard to say that he had a different soul.
"Thirteenth Master, why are you thinking of fighting now?" Changsun Moli asked suddenly.
"Brother Xuanming used to be aloof from the world, why do you want to join the world now?" Zhao Si asked with a smile.
Changsun Moli's stomach was filled with words, but the words stuck in his throat, causing him to cough repeatedly.
The Prince Jian in front of him was even more extraordinary than he had imagined.
He is thoughtful, profound, and decisive. Moreover, he is very shameless!
There seem to be so many statues of emperors.
The pavilion fell into silence again.
Seeing that the atmosphere had solidified again, Zeng Baohua was a little strange and stared at Zhao Si.
Why did the upright young man in the past suddenly become a deep official in the city? Could it be that the impact of the past was too great and caused his temperament to change drastically?
Or do you really see through it and just stop pretending?
"Thirteenth Prince, how can you show your feelings? If we can't be honest with each other, we won't be able to talk about this serious matter."
It is indeed difficult for Zeng Baohua to be a middle-aged man.
He and Changsun Moli were close friends and felt that this person's talent should not be buried.
But the phoenixes are flying all over the mountains, but the sycamore trees are hard to find.
The officials, on the other hand, were determined to make progress and implemented Xining's new laws.
But there were already crowds of people around him, and more people were queuing up outside to squeeze in.
The eldest grandson, Moli Kong, was talented but not well-known, so he couldn't get into the circle at all.
He was the top candidate in the examination and called the Donghua Gate, but the eldest grandson, Moli, was unwilling.
He didn't bother to excerpt a sentence and look for a chapter, thinking that it was the work of the worldly scholars. How could it prosper a country?
Then you have to find another way.
It just so happened that the official's health and short life became a secret known to everyone. Everyone also recognized that the emperor's younger brothers would succeed him in the future.
This is a great opportunity. It is so satisfying to assist Qianlong, become a blockbuster, and achieve the success of Guan Zhong and Deng Yu!
Zeng Baohua and Changsun Moli observed the five emperor brothers, but none of them were ideal.
Although King Shen is older and has a huge advantage in establishing elders rather than virtuous people, he has serious eye problems and it is difficult to win.
King Duan was the second oldest, so when King Shen was actually eliminated, the advantage shifted to him.
The eldest grandson, Moli, observed him carefully and finally said, "Prince Duan can do everything, but he cannot be the king alone."
Give up decisively.
King Xin and King Mu are even further apart.
I had also paid close attention to King Jian who also had advantages for a long time. He was said to have courage and perseverance, which were signs of success. However, his unstable temperament, irritability and rashness seriously hindered him.
It was a pity to give up originally, but it was unexpected that after the Jin Mingchi incident, Thirteenth Lang's temperament changed drastically, which made people sit up and take notice.
The shortcomings of the past have become advantages, and at the same time, many advantages that were not available in the past have emerged.
After listening to the details of Zeng Baohua's three exchanges with him, Changsun Moli requested to facilitate today's gathering.
But this guy, Thirteenth Lang, somehow sensed Changsun Moli's thoughts, and shamelessly used this advantage to squeeze him step by step, gaining more initiative.
How did Thirteenth Lang become so cunning?
While Zhao Si was laughing and chatting, he carefully observed the subtle expressions and subconscious movements of his uncle and eldest grandson Moli.
As a successful project manager, his main job was to form a team, collect and analyze massive data information, identify potential projects, and then write ppt plans.
Then first convince the company management to agree to the project, and then go out to find capital partners and convince them to invest money for operation.
In addition to being good at collecting and analyzing data and finding useful information, what is more important is the grasp of people's hearts.
Only by being able to understand people's hearts and be aware of their true needs and purposes can we prescribe the right medicine and gain something.
Those investors are all well-informed people. How can they be persuaded to spend millions of real money with just a ppt?
Now Zhao Si has become the prince of the Great Song Dynasty. Although the environment has changed, the essence remains the same.
The Imperial Brother's family is currently the largest investor, and all current investment plans are centered on him.
Changsun Moli is the key candidate for his own team, so he must be strictly inspected and recruited carefully.
Zhao Si used negotiation methods to squeeze forward little by little to obtain useful information and favorable momentum. However, he was very careful to maintain the steps and intensity to avoid excessive force and cause a situation where the two parties broke up.
I really lack talents.
Moreover, Changsun Moli's constant mediation with him was not a test.
If I were still like before, I felt that Changsun Moli was introduced by his brother-in-law, Zeng Baohua, and he was trustworthy, I would show my heart to him as soon as he came to him.
I'm just afraid that Mr. Xuan Ming will look down on me.
"A ruler who is not secret will lose his ministers, and a minister who is not secret will lose his body. If a few things are not kept secret, it will cause harm."
If a king doesn't have a deep city, he's still in trouble.
After listening to Zeng Baohua's questions, Zhao seemed to know that he had reached a certain limit and needed to be "candid" to a certain extent.
He cleverly used his brother-in-law's words to seize the initiative again.
"I wonder if Brother Xuanming can tell you his true life experience?" This chapter has been completed!