"Yes." The Minister of Personnel Lu Xiaonong didn't say much, just bowed and nodded.
"Ministry of Rites, send the monk class to Qi."
"yes."
"Ministry of Industry, make preparations for evacuating the masses, excavating earthquake rubble, and disaster relief."
"yes."
"Ministry of Justice, list the powerful monks who have been confirmed to be major suspects as wanted criminals and make them public immediately."
"yes."
The one-on-one questioning lasted less than 10 minutes. As time went on, Prime Minister Pan became calmer and calmer, as if he had turned back into the bench prime minister. He was neither humble nor arrogant, had no authority as a leader, and had no family background. He was just a gentle old man.
But he was also the prime minister of Zhou.
"Mencius said, 'The people are the most important, the country is second, and the emperor is the least important. The temple is nothing more than a few offices and a few dedicated telephone lines. If the temple is gone, it can be rebuilt, but if the people are gone, they are gone forever."
Prime Minister Pan Jun sat back in his chair, his voice slowed down and returned to his gentle tone: "After finishing this last job, you can stop working and go home. Thank you for your hard work in the past few years."
Normally, this temple needs them to manage all parties, but now there is no room for people who are unwilling to sacrifice themselves. However, there is only one desk and one phone, and one more of them will not be too much, and one less of them will not be too little.
Keep it for fear of unexpected events.
"yes"
The ministers left the room one by one. The light in the corridor outside was obviously not as bright as that inside the room. When they turned around, they saw only a thin middle-aged man sitting in the prime minister's position. He was not tall, nor was he majestic. He was only less than 1.7 meters tall and weighed more than 100 kilograms.
Ring ring ring.
Prime Minister Pan Jun took out a cell phone with half of the screen cracked, and inside was a note with the word "daughter". He just glanced at it and hung up, then sat quietly in his seat, listening to the roar coming from the horizon and watching the rising sun in the east.
When the first ray of sunlight shone into the room, he took out a book and looked through it. This was a historical document that was going to be published two months later, briefly describing the story of a group of knights saving the world.
It's called "The Last Sword Master".
But he still prefers Tongxuanshu because it looks more refreshing.
"good."
A calm and gentle voice came into the ears, and the Taoist walked into the room from the window in the morning light. The top-level formation that could resist the Jindan period did not react at all.
The Taoist was dressed in a robe as white as a feather, and exuded a warm glow.
He sat on the other side of the long table, looking straight at Prime Minister Pan. His facial features were regular, his eyebrows were slightly curved, and his smile was very light, like a young man who was still inexperienced in the world.
"If the princes endanger the country, then they will be replaced. I don't think it's necessary to change them. What do you think, Prime Minister?"
If the princes endanger the state, then the altars and the country will be changed. After the sacrifices are made, the offerings are clean, and the sacrifices are performed on time, but there is drought or flood, then the altars and the country will be changed.
These are the last two sentences of Mencius' "The People Are the Most Important", meaning that anyone who harms the people can be replaced.
Li Yi felt that Prime Minister Pan Jun had not harmed the people and had a clear conscience towards the people, the country, and himself, so there was no need to replace him.
Why did he think he didn't need to change? Not because of his power or position, but simply because he had citizenship.
Because he was a citizen of Zhou, he had the right to recommend a prime minister.
Mr. Pan's daughter once asked him what it was like to be an immortal in the world. At that time, he had no way to answer because he felt that all descriptions were just borrowed from other people's mouths.
And now he thinks he has the answer, a living immortal does not look like an immortal.
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