Martial: I Started The Technological Revolution In Ancient Times

Others talked about his father, but he didn't even have the right to be angry.    

Furthermore, what Imperial Tutor Zhao said was the truth.    

Taking a deep breath, Faang Huali smiled apologetically. "I wonder what method you have thought of, Grand Preceptor? And what kind of solution is it?"    

Imperial Tutor Zhao laughed. It was rare that he did not take credit for it. "When I chatted with Situ Ping'an a few days ago, I was inspired by him. I thought of a solution. As for what exactly it is? You will hear it when the morning court comes. "    

Everyone understood what he meant.    

What did it mean to be inspired by him? It was obviously Situ Ping'an who came up with this plan.    

But logically speaking, since it was a proposal, this plan should belong to Zhao Wuji. Even if someone asked Situ Ping'an in person, he shouldn't admit that this plan was his.    

Now, Zhao Wuji had actually said it out loud. It must be because he thought highly of this young man and was ready to promote him!    

But when Faang Huali heard this, he was shocked in his heart.    

His eyes turned and he immediately looked like he wanted to say something but stopped himself.    

Zhao Wuji was experienced and experienced, so he could naturally read it from his expression.    

He asked, "If there's anything, just say it."    

Faang Huali sighed and looked left and right. He then leaned closer and whispered, "Grand Preceptor... you still don't know, right?"    

"What is it?"    

"This Situ Ping'an was raised by Prime Minister Lee. He was supposed to be his disciple. However, it has been many years since I last had a real job. I heard that he was very close to Xiao Yun. I heard that he got some benefits, and even got his current position. It was also because of Xiao Yun's mediation that he had gotten his hands on it. He was afraid that he would have been in the same boat as Xiao Yun a long time ago! This matter... Has Situ Ping'an ever mentioned it to the Grand Preceptor? "    

" There's also this matter? "    

Zhao Wuji's originally good expression instantly disappeared.    

He stared at Faang Huali with a pair of cold eyes.    

Faang Huali sighed and said, "When I was in spring hunting, I heard that he was always by Xiao Yun's side. That's why he escaped with his life. Xiao Yun saved his life, but he also helped him. Although I don't know how Xiao Yun could speak in front of His Majesty, this matter cannot be faked. "    

"There's actually such a thing..."    

Faang Huali nodded and said, "This news is absolutely not wrong. I also have some interest in Situ Ping'an. After all, this person is considered a great talent. If we can recruit him, it will naturally be a good thing, but..."    

He did not say the rest of the words.    

Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes and looked at him, trying to determine whether what he said was true or false.    

In the end, he still sighed.    

He knew that the other party wasn't lying.    

Then...    

Things would become troublesome.    

Everyone in the world knew that he had a grudge against Xiao Yun. Xiao Yun had hit him and indirectly killed his most beloved grandson. Zhao Wuji had also thrown Xiao Yun into the Court of Censors.    

The grudge between the two of them could never be resolved.    

At this moment, Situ Ping'an, who belonged to Xiao Yun's faction, suddenly came to offer advice to him. No matter how he thought about it, it was a trap!    

But... this method was too good!    

Furthermore, it really agreed with the saying, "Merit is in the nation and benefits are in the future."    

Could it be that Situ Ping'an was Xiao Yun's man, so his method couldn't be used? Yes, it couldn't be used!    

But if it was not used, Zhao Wuji was reluctant to use it.    

The problem he was facing now was the fury of His Majesty. This solution could be easily solved.    

It could also bring him a good reputation, so why not?    

Of course, it could also be that Situ Ping'an had no loyalty to begin with.    

During the evaluation, he used Prime Minister Lee in exchange for a Rank-2.    

After that... Then, he immediately jumped over to Xiao Yun's side and used some unknown method to exchange for an official position.    

Now that he felt that Xiao Yun could not take it anymore, he came to seek refuge with him again. He wanted to use his identity as the Grand Preceptor to add bricks and tiles to his career.    

This was not impossible!    

Compared to the "spies" sent by Xiao Yun, the "three family slaves" were obviously easier to accept, and they were also more beneficial to Zhao Wuji.    

Something was not right!    

Zhao Wuji shook his head hard.    

He calmed his chaotic thoughts.    

What he needed to consider now was not Situ Ping'an's goal or camp.    

Instead, he needed to consider whether that strategy was effective or not!    

Because it was very likely that was the case. This method was the only way to solve the problem that Zhao Wuji was facing right now.    

Xiao Yun thought of this first. He asked Situ Ping'an to come over and tell him that if he was afraid of Situ Ping'an, he wouldn't use this method. Then... he would indirectly block the last way to save himself!    

That's right!    

It was really possible!    

If that wasn't the case, why would Xiao Yun send Situ Ping'an over? Instead of sending someone who had nothing to do with him, or even someone who had something to do with him, who no one else knew about, over?    

Was that really the case? That might not be the case, but it was indeed possible!    

Thus, there were many possibilities for this matter.    

Just like guessing, there were circles and circles. Zhao Wuji did not know which level Xiao Yun was at, so he naturally did not know if his idea was correct or not.    

Therefore, the only way was to push away the fog and think about the feasibility of this strategy, and carefully think about the consequences.    

If there were no "sequelae," then it could be used no matter who suggested it!    

However, it was still a dilemma.    

Zhao Wuji did not know his character, but Xiao Yun knew, and so did His Majesty.    

He was good at planning, but he always acted on impulse. He did not think about the big picture, and he also had the mentality of being suspicious and suspicious. He could not decide what to do when he encountered a problem, and he could make fewer decisions.    

As expected, he was in a dilemma.    

After the court session, the officials stood on their left and right. The king walked out and sat on the throne. He squinted his eyes and looked down with a gloomy expression.    

Everyone knew that the Emperor was definitely in a bad mood.    

When the king's eyes locked onto Zhao Wuji, Zhao Wuji knew that he could not hide. He had to take the initiative to stand out.    

So he stood out.    

Gritting his teeth, he said loudly, "Your Majesty, before this old official offered a plan to solve the copper coin shortage, but this plan made the world chaotic and the people unable to make a living. This is my fault, I hope Your Majesty can punish me!"    

He confessed!    

He did not mention Situ Ping'an's strategy.    

His Majesty was obviously stunned for a moment.    

Then he let out a deep breath.    

He knew Zhao Wuji.    

Just like Zhao Wuji knew him!    

He was reckless and arrogant. He held great power in his hands, but he didn't know how to restrain himself.    

However, he was still able to sit firmly in the position of Grand Preceptor in a few decades. He could not be a person without good points, nor could he be a person without wisdom.    

He knew when he should be tough and when he should admit his mistake.    

As expected!    

Just as Zhao Wuji had thought.    

His Majesty let out a long sigh and waved his hand. "Although it was because of the Grand Preceptor, it was not the Grand Preceptor's fault. It was I who thought too simply of the world."    

Then he said, "But if we don't punish him, it will not make sense... Then punish him with three years of salary as a warning to others. How noble is the Grand Preceptor this year? "    

Three years as a punishment?    

This was an extremely light punishment.    

To Zhao Wuji, this punishment didn't matter at all. It didn't even affect him at all. Not even a single hair on his body moved.    

However, the last sentence that seemed to be concerned caused Zhao Wuji's heart to sink.    

"Your majesty, this old official has nine out of sixty this year."    

His majesty sighed and said, "Almost seventy years old. Seventy years old is very rare. This old age is most suitable to spend the rest of his life at home, enjoying the happiness of his children and grandchildren, the joy of four generations in the same hall. This matter in the Imperial Court..."    

"Your Majesty!"    

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and immediately said, "This old official has another plan, but the copper coin is missing, and it can be settled once and for all!"