The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 520 Lessons Learned

Chapter 520 Lessons Learned

(Egg at the end of the chapter, the portrait of King Yong painted by Lin Jingyu!)

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and the point of view of analyzing the problem was to focus on the government army and the people.

The whole process was full of accusations, directly calling everything in the movie into bullshit.

However, the barbarian has such a good life and holds such a powerful artifact. In the hearts of officials, this is unworthy of virtue.

The officials came and went and talked for half an hour without Zhao Yanxun interfering.

Until the end, Zhao Yanxun couldn't help asking: "Zhu Qing... Is it true that the people and things in this story have nothing to recommend them?"

Everyone present did not answer, this attitude already explained everything, these people really have nothing to redeem.

At this time, Zhao Yanxun didn't waste time anymore, but asked bluntly: "They have abundant supplies and powerful weapons, but in the end their family and country are lost!"

"Just now, you have analyzed various reasons, so what is the root cause of their end?"

Zhao Yanxun didn't intend to say it himself, he wanted someone who didn't speak.

Looking at the officials in front of him, Zhao Yanxun said, "Chengqing, please summarize!"

Although the two chief ministers and the privy envoys did not speak formally, they were still thinking about it. When Cheng Wenguang was called at this moment, he was already confident.

After getting up, Cheng Wenguang first saluted Zhao Yanxun, and then said: "Your Highness, I think...they ended up like this, in the final analysis, there is only one reason!"

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 pricking up their ears, wanting to hear Cheng Wenguang's high-level remarks.

"What is the reason?"

"They don't have a qualified court and 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 is easy for others to kill him!"

"The imperial court and the monarch can't do it. The officials below have a vegetarian meal. Naturally, the army's command and organization are chaotic, and the common people are like headless chickens. It is inevitable that the country will eventually be destroyed!"

Zhao Yanxun nodded. If we delve deeper into the reasons, we will find that it is a system and cultural problem.

Waving Cheng Wenguang to sit down, Zhao Yanxun said slowly: "My dear friends, you can use history as a mirror to know the ups and downs. We can also learn lessons from the 'movies' we watched today!"

"These barbarians, relying on artifacts, have no good system, no responsible officials, no army that is good at fighting, and no common people who share the same hatred, so they lead to the catastrophe of ruining the country!"

Having said that, Zhao Yanxun got up from the chair and walked slowly to the center of the hall.

Seeing him get up, all the officials also got up and listened to the instructions with their waists hooked.

With his hands behind his back, Zhao Yanxun came to the group of officials: "In today's troubled times, although we have achieved some results, we must not be complacent. We must learn from the plot in the movie just now!"

"Today's discussion is only on the surface but not in the heart. After you go back, you must think about it carefully, check for omissions and fill in the gaps!"

Zhao Yanxun's voice fell, and there was no intention to continue, all the ministers said: "I will follow your Highness's instruction!"

Turning around, Zhao Yanxun looked at the ministers and said, "It's getting late, I won't keep you guys for dinner, go home!"

In fact, everyone already wanted to leave. They wanted to continue discussing with their colleagues, and they even wanted to share today's adventure with their families.

"Sir, please retire!"

After all the ministers walked out of the hall, Zhao Yanxun also stepped out of the west side hall, and then ordered Huo An behind him: "Call the two privy envoys back!"

"Yes!"

Going to the east side hall, there is a huge sand table inside, which shows the appearance of the whole Longyou.

It was Zhao Yanxun's impromptu idea to call the two privy envoys back.

Zhao Yanxun wants to discuss with the two of them the recent recruitment of troops from various places, the use of troops at Zhenxiguan, and the defense of the entire Longyou.

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The men in front were discussing business, but in the palace, it was a different situation at the moment.

In Tingfeng Pavilion, Huang Rongrong, who used to like to be noisy, 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 chasing dramas now.

And she is not the only one, all the maids on duty in Tingfeng Pavilion are 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, and a few kind words from the maids below coaxed her into elation and made them gather around to watch.

Soon after watching an episode of TV series, someone sighed: "It's a pity... such a good girl died!"

"It's just... I thought she and that young master were going to get married, what a pity!"

Because of the TV plot, Huang Rongrong is in a bad mood at the moment, and she doesn't want the heroine to die of illness.

Lan'er saw that Huang Rongrong was in a bad mood, and immediately signaled everyone to leave the hall.

After everyone left, Huang Rongrong said angrily, "Hmph... I won't watch this anymore!"

Lan'er on the side reminded: "Your Majesty, the lord can tell you, if you don't watch it this month, there is nothing else to watch!"

TV dramas also need to be exchanged for skill points. Because they last longer, they are more expensive than movies, and they cost about one or two hundred skill points.

In order to make the lives of the concubines more interesting, Zhao Yanxun exchanged TV dramas for them, but each of them only had one TV series per month.

Huang Rongrong put the big snow-white cat in her arms on the carpet, then got 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 Feiyuxuan, Lan'er knew Huang Rongrong's purpose, she was going to Feiyuxuan to watch a show.

"Your Majesty, Empress Yufei is pregnant with this child, it's better not to disturb her!"

Only Lan'er, the maid who followed all the way from Huang's Mansion on Jingcheng Road, dared to remind Huang Rongrong so directly.

"What are you talking about? What is disturbance?" Huang Rongrong said with a straight face.

Walking outside again, Huang Rongrong said, "Are you going? If you don't go, I will go by myself!"

Not being persuaded, Lan'er had nothing to say at the moment, so she could only follow Huang Rongrong.

Let's talk about Feiyuxuan, Lin Jingyu is sitting at the desk in the side hall, sketching on paper with a pen.

The portrait is of a young man in a tuanlong robe and a crown of wings. Needless to say, this painting is of Zhao Yanxun.

Between the sketches, it can be seen that Lin Jingyu is full of affection, she has indeed loved this man deeply.

But Lin Jingyu was pregnant all the time, and she only used a black pen to outline, and did not color or ink the painting.

On the side, Xiao Qi, a maid who helped grind ink, said, "Your Majesty, your paintings are really good!"

"How good is it?" Lin Jingyu asked casually.

"This... um... Anyway, it's very good!" Xiao Qi laughed.

After Lin Jingyu sketched a few more strokes and finally finished the painting, Xiao Qi finally couldn't help asking: "Mother, when will you watch that...that drama today?"

But before Lin Jingyu could speak, Huang Rongrong's voice sounded from outside the hall: "That's right... Sister Lin, whenever you watch a drama, my little sister will join in the fun!"

Huang Rongrong walked into the side hall, besides Lan'er and the maid on duty at the gate of Feiyuxuan.

Huang Rongrong entered without notice, Lin Jingyu was used to it, she smiled and said, "You're here, you can do it now!"

Coming closer, looking at the paintings on the table, Huang Rongrong couldn't help but marvel: "This is the prince..."

Holding the painting in her hand, Huang Rongrong couldn't help sighing: "The painting is really good!"

Immediately afterwards, he said: "Sister Lin, this painting...can you..."

Regarding Huang Rongrong's thoughts, Lin Jingyu had a clear understanding of the fire.

"If you want it, take it!"

Hearing this, Huang Rongrong smiled even more, and immediately said: "Sister Lin, I, Feiyuxuan, also have a lot of good things. If you want to exchange it with you, I can't take yours for nothing!"

Lin Jingyu said helplessly: "You just need to make less trouble and let me worry less!"

(End of this chapter)