(Easter egg at the end of the chapter, the portrait of King Yong painted by Lin Jingyu!)
There was a lot of discussion, and the angle of analysis of the problem was focused on the government, the army and the people.
The whole process was full of accusations, directly calling everything in the movie bullshit.
However, the barbarian has such a luxurious life and holds such a powerful artifact. In the eyes of the officials, this is a moral mismatch.
The officials came and went politely and talked for half an hour, during which Zhao Yanxun did not interfere.
Until the end, Zhao Yanxun couldn't help but ask: "Masters... are there really no redeeming qualities about the people and things in this story?"
Everyone present did not answer. This attitude said everything. These people really have no redeeming qualities.
At this time, Zhao Yanxun no longer wasted time, but asked bluntly: "They have rich materials and powerful weapons, but in the end their country was lost!"
"Just now, you have analyzed various reasons, so at the root, what is the reason why they ended up like this?"
Zhao Yanxun didn't want to say it himself, he wanted someone who didn't have a say to do it.
Looking at the officials in front, Zhao Yanxun said: "Cheng Qing, please summarize it!"
Although the two chief historians and the privy envoy did not speak formally, their heads had been thinking. When Cheng Wenguang was called upon, he was already confident.
After standing up, Cheng Wenguang first saluted Zhao Yanxun, and then said: "Your Highness, I think... there is only one reason why they ended up like this!"
Just now, everyone complained about all kinds of problems, thinking that there are various problems in this country, but now Cheng Wenguang said that there is only one problem.
So everyone couldn't help but prick up their ears, wanting to hear Cheng Wenguang's eloquent remarks.
"What's the reason?"
"They don't have a qualified court or monarch!"
After saying this, Cheng Wenguang explained: "A country without a qualified court and monarch is like a fool. No matter how strong he is, it will be easy for others to kill him!"
"If the imperial court and the monarch are not good enough, the officials below will be left without food, and the army will naturally have chaotic command and organization, and the common people will be like headless flies, which will eventually lead to the destruction of the country and the family, which is inevitable!"
Zhao Yanxun nodded. If you dig deeper into the reasons, you will find that it is a problem of system and culture.
Waving his hand to Cheng Wenguang to sit down, Zhao Yanxun said slowly: "My dear friends, we can use history as a mirror to understand the ups and downs. The 'movie' we watched today can also draw lessons from it!"
"These barbarians rely on magical weapons, but they have no good system, no responsible officials, no army that is good at fighting, and no common people who share the same hatred with the enemy, which leads to the catastrophe of ruining the country and destroying the family!"
Having said this, Zhao Yanxun stood up from his chair and slowly walked to the center of the hall.
Seeing him stand up, all the officials also stood up and bent their waists to listen to the instructions.
With his hands behind his back, Zhao Yanxun came to the ministers: "In these troubled times, although we have achieved some results, we must not be complacent and arrogant. We must learn from the plot in the movie just now!"
"Today's discussion is just superficial and does not cover the inside. After you go back, you must think about it in detail and check for any omissions!"
Zhao Yanxun finished his words and had no intention of continuing. All the ministers said: "I will obey your Highness's teachings!"
Turning around, Zhao Yanxun looked at the ministers and said: "It's getting late, so I won't let you have dinner. Go home!"
In fact, everyone already wanted to leave. They wanted to continue the discussion with their colleagues, and even more wanted to share today's adventure with their families.
"Your Majesty, please leave!"
After all the ministers walked out of the hall, Zhao Yanxun also stepped out of the west wing, and then ordered Huo An behind him: "Call back the two privy envoys!"
"yes!"
Walking towards the east side hall, there is a huge sand table, which shows the entire Longyou.
It was Zhao Yanxun's impromptu idea to call the two privy envoys back.
Zhao Yanxun wanted to discuss the recent recruitment of troops from various places, the situation of the use of troops at Zhenxi Pass, and the defense of Longyou as a whole.
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The men were discussing business in the front, but in the palace, it was a different situation at the moment.
In Tingfeng Pavilion, Huang Rongrong, who originally liked to make noises, was sitting on a soft couch, holding a snow-white cat in her arms and staring at the curtain in front of her.
That's right, she is watching dramas now.
And she was not the only one, all the maids on duty in Tingfeng Pavilion were gathered in the side hall at this moment.
Originally, these maids were not qualified to watch with Huang Rongrong.
But she was kind-hearted and soft-hearted. A few kind words from the maid below made her happy and made them gather around to watch.
Soon, a TV series watched this episode, and someone sighed: "What a pity... such a good girl died!"
"That's right... I thought she and that young master were going to get married. What a pity!"
Because of the TV plot, Huang Rongrong was in a bad mood at the moment, and she didn't want the heroine to die of illness.
Lan'er noticed that Huang Rongrong was in a bad mood and immediately signaled everyone to leave the hall.
After everyone was gone, Huang Rongrong said angrily: "Huh... I won't watch this anymore!"
Lan'er on the side reminded: "Your Majesty, the prince has said that if you don't watch, there will be nothing else to watch this month!"
TV dramas also require skill points to be redeemed. Because they last longer, they are more expensive than movies, costing about one to two hundred skill points.
In order to make the lives of several concubines more interesting, Zhao Yanxun exchanged TV series for them, but each of them could only have one TV series per month.
Huang Rongrong placed the big snow-white cat in her arms on the carpet, then stood up and said: "Who said there is nothing else to see, let's go... let's go to Feiyuxuan!"
As soon as she heard that she was going to Feiyu Xuan, Lan'er knew clearly Huang Rongrong's purpose, which was to go to Feiyu Xuan to watch a show.
"Your Majesty, the Jade Concubine is pregnant with this baby, so we'd better not go over there and disturb her!"
Only Lan'er, the maid who had followed Huang Mansion all the way from Jingcheng Road, dared to remind Huang Rongrong so directly.
"What are these words? What do you mean by disturbing?" Huang Rongrong said with a straight face.
After walking out again, Huang Rongrong said: "Are you going? If you don't go, I will go by myself!"
Unable to persuade her, Lan'er had nothing to say at the moment and could only follow Huang Rongrong.
Let's talk about Feiyuxuan. Lin Jingyu is sitting at the desk in the side hall at the moment, holding a pen and sketching on the paper.
The portrait shows a young man wearing a tuanlong robe and a Yishan crown. Needless to say, the portrait is of Zhao Yanxun.
From the sketch, it can be seen that Lin Jingyu is full of affection, and she has indeed fallen deeply in love with this man.
But Lin Jingyu was still pregnant, and due to lack of energy, she only used a black pen to outline the painting without adding color or ink.
On the side, Xiaoqi, the maid who was helping with the ink grinding, said, "My dear, your painting is so good!"
"How good is it?" Lin Jingyu asked casually.
"This...um...it's very, very good anyway!" Xiao Qi chuckled.
After Lin Jingyu sketched a few more strokes and finally completed the painting, Xiao Qi finally couldn't help but ask: "Mother, when are you going to watch that... that drama today?"
But before Lin Jingyu could say anything, Huang Rongrong's voice sounded outside the side hall: "That's right...Sister Lin, whenever you watch a drama, my little sister will come and join in the fun!"
Huang Rongrong walked into the side hall, followed by Lan'er and the maid on duty at the door of Feiyuxuan.
Huang Rongrong came in without asking. Lin Jingyu was used to it. She smiled and said, "You are here, you can do it now!"
Coming closer and looking at the paintings on the table, Huang Rongrong couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is the prince..."
Holding the painting in her hand, Huang Rongrong couldn't help but sigh: "The painting is really good!"
Then he said: "Sister Lin, can this painting... be..."
Lin Jingyu looked at Huang Rongrong's thoughts as if she were watching a fire.
"If you want it, take it!"
Hearing this, Huang Rongrong smiled even more and said immediately: "Sister Lin, I also have a lot of good things in Feiyuxuan. What do you want, little sister, to trade with you? I can't give it to you in vain!"
Lin Jingyu said helplessly: "As long as you don't cause more trouble, it will make me worry less!"
