a long time.
Yan Jiaoran felt that the time was almost right, so she slowly raised her hand and signaled these eloquent and incessant speakers to stop.
As soon as she raised her slender jade hand, the hall quickly became quiet.
Tsk tsk tsk.
It feels so good to be in power.
These are a bunch of bullying officials who only care about the strong and bully the weak!
Yan Jiaoran curled her lips, suppressed the urge to vent her frustration, and continued her performance: "Since the Left Prime Minister is so determined, then I will definitely help you with all my strength!"
Kong Lingda hurriedly said, "This old minister will repay Your Majesty with his life and soul!"
The words fell.
Thunderous applause broke out in the hall.
A wise ruler and virtuous ministers are no more than this.
Seeing Kong Lingda hesitate to speak, Yan Jiaoran got straight to the point and said, "Master Kong, the unification of literary styles is a matter of vital importance to the country and the people's livelihood. I wonder how you plan to proceed?"
"Why don't you tell me and the other officials about it? Let's work together to solve this great problem for the Great Zhou and benefit future generations!"
The words fell.
Inside the Qiankun Hall, there was a stir again. Everyone started to speak sweet words, and the smiles on their faces were almost overflowing.
Yang Dang's laughter was mainly ridicule.
Yang Dang: No matter what you say later, no matter whether what you say makes sense or not, we will criticize you to death and find fault with you to death, just to keep you company.
Kong Dang also laughed from ear to ear.
Those stupid bastards over there will be dumbfounded soon!
With the support of the public, Kong Lingda held his head high and said confidently, "Your Majesty, I believe this matter can be easily resolved!"
"The reason why the ancient sages repeatedly failed is that they were heading in the wrong direction."
"As long as we find the right direction, solving this problem will naturally be much easier!"
"oh?"
Yan Jiaoran saw that he was speaking very seriously.
I was stunned!
No way?
Did the dog man teach him too?
Isn't this a trap for me?
This is the solution I got by selling Yanran!
Yan Jiaoran raised her eyebrows, secretly annoyed.
Qin Yuan, this damn bastard, actually dared to kill two birds with one stone.
Would the old bastard Kong Lingda also sell his daughter to that damn bastard?
As the Left Prime Minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, how dare you do such a thing as trafficking women!
This is outrageous!
Yan Jiaoran was inexplicably jealous. Now she had a new rival, and she was furious. She snorted coldly, "What can we do?"
Kong Lingda was in high spirits, his eyes sparkling as he said excitedly, "The reason why official documents are misinterpreted is entirely because the officials have different writing habits."
"Different habits lead to different punctuation. When reading official documents, people often apply their own punctuation, which often leads to misunderstandings and even different answers."
"If you don't know how to read and pronounce sentences, the problems that arise can be solved by just knowing how to read and pronounce sentences."
It's over, it's over.
I am done again!
This set of rhetoric is simply the reincarnation of a bastard.
I don’t know how the daughter of the Kong family is so beautiful that she can make that bastard so moved.
He even went so far as to unite with outsiders to deal with his woman!
This is intolerable, what else can’t be tolerated?
I must teach Yanran a lesson.
Otherwise, this bastard will rebel.
Thinking of this, Yan Jiaoran glared at Murong Yanran fiercely and started a period of torture.
Yan Jiaoran: Yanran, what does your man mean? Is he helping an outsider?
Murong Yanran: Your Majesty, I don’t know!
Yan Jiaoran: The facts are right in front of us, and you say you don’t know?
Murong Yanran: Your Majesty, Yanran really doesn’t know, I really, really don’t know! Yanran would never cheat you even if she cheated anyone else!
Yan Jiaoran: Haha. Just wait for me.
Murong Yanran: Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!
…
Lei Fenkai saw Kong Lingda speaking slowly and immediately became anxious: "Master Kong, you are just talking nonsense. You don't need to explain it to the officials present. They all know it."
"Do you have any solution?"
Kong Lingda smiled slightly, "Don't worry, old man, I'll tell you now-"
Lei Fenkai immediately pricked up his ears, ready to interrupt Kong Lingda and start arguing at any time.
I only heard——
"The reason our predecessors couldn't solve this problem is because their thinking was limited and confined. They only thought about unifying the writing style, but they didn't consider that even without unifying the writing style, there would still be a way to solve this problem!"
Lei Fenkai said anxiously, "Master Kong, are you old and your mind is not clear?"
"What's the solution? What's the solution?"
"Just keep talking nonsense here!"
In his opinion, Kong Lingda was absolutely at his wit's end and was therefore keeping the matter in suspense and talking in circles, trying to confuse the officials and get away with it.
Unfortunately, your Uncle Lei is here, so don’t dream!
The only way to solve the problem is to unify the style of official documents.
You old bastard, just wait for death!
Your uncle Lei’s sword has been thirsty for a long time!
Your blood alone is not enough to repay Uncle Lei’s debt!
Unlike Lei Fenkai's rough outlines, Yang Yingguang was a little surprised.
No unified style?
Tsk tsk tsk.
What on earth does this old man want to do?
Why does he look so confident?
And why is that female tyrant on the stage so active today? Is it just to quickly promote Murong Yanran to the position of prime minister in the Secretariat?
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