After hearing this, they all nodded involuntarily and seemed to agree with Chen Hai.

Fan Qi was a little flustered. He subconsciously went to see Murong Yu. Unexpectedly, what he saw was that the other party nodded to Chen Hai. It seemed that he agreed with his suggestion.

His mentality collapsed at this time.

He doesn't understand. It's obviously his good. Why can't everyone understand?

Well, even if everyone can't understand it, he thinks Murong yu should be understandable!

But why?

Can't even Murong understand this time?

So, is his position in the palace really not guaranteed?

Fan Qi was restless.

The whole person also looks a little gloomy.

"Fan Qi, we all think Lao Chen is right. Do you have any other suggestions?"

Another Counselor asked fan Qi, who didn't seem to see the other party's face completely gloomy.

"Yes, I also want to hear your opinions. After all, your suggestions have always been perfect."

Then another Counselor asked loudly. While talking, he looked at others and smiled.

These people's words made fan Qi feel on pins and needles. What made him even more uneasy was that Murong Yu also looked at him and seemed to be waiting for him to speak.

Thump.

He gave a sudden sharp beat.

Fear and panic surged towards him at the same time.

Although he can only stop in front of him now, he believes that as long as there is an opportunity, these tides will drown him directly and will not give him half a chance to live.

Fan Qi was afraid.

But he also knew that if he didn't speak or speak, these people looked down on themselves even more. Even the prince probably wouldn't trust himself any more.

Trust is especially important to them.

And now is probably the chance for him to continue to live.

Thinking of this, fan Qi took a deep breath, saluted Murong, and then said, "I think what Lao Chen said is really the best suggestion at present, but I think it needs to be changed.

For example, the reason for your majesty to send people out of the palace and stay in the palace is to discuss and inquire about the government of the court. After all, your majesty has not been seen for a long time. Everyone will believe that he doesn't know much about the government of the court.

Of course, we should appease these ministers in advance, and let them not see that they have been in prison. "

At this point, he suddenly gave an inspiration in his mind, and then continued, "then let your majesty give these ministers a lot of rewards on the grounds that these adults didn't go home for dozens of days because of the proceedings, so that those onlookers don't have a chance to speak."

As soon as his words came out, everyone was silent.

Because they have to admit that his changed plan is really better.

Moreover, in this way, not only does your majesty have face, but the people will directly change their outlook on him, and there is no need to do anything superfluous. It looks very natural.

Moreover, it's a troubled time now. Your majesty doesn't understand the affairs of the court. Leaving all these ministers in the palace and asking about the affairs of the court will only make everyone feel that the new emperor is a good emperor who is diligent and loving the people, and will no longer involve him in the word of a tyrant.

It's really the best suggestion.

Murong Yu nodded with satisfaction. "Yes, fan Qi's suggestion is good. Give me a detailed report early tomorrow morning. Let's break up the meeting."

When he got a satisfactory plan, he got up and left without hesitation, regardless of whether the discussion had broken the hearts of these counselors.

It's not that he really doesn't care about the lack of cohesion among these people.

But because a melon with a strong twist will not be sweet.

To let them know how to cooperate with each other, we must let these people understand that everyone has his own flash point, not a single family.

Murong Yu believed that after this battle, these people should know each other better.

As for regretting bringing these edicts in, I'm sorry, he still regretted that he shouldn't have needed these so-called counselors at the beginning.

Because he had just recalled it again and found that these people did not seem to have any bird use except eating him and living him. So far, they have made no achievements.

Forget it, I hope they will be all right in the future?

Murong Yu thought so. He seemed to feel better.

Of course, what he didn't know was that as soon as his front foot left, his back foot was surrounded by those counselors.

"Are you really fan Qi?"

"When did you become smart?"

"No, your temperament is different today. Are you really not ill?"

"Can you think so clearly when you are ill? I think we may have underestimated him before."

“……”

Everyone thinks that the word "belittle" is used well.

Previously, because he found that fan Qi had been integrating everyone's opinions before reporting.

That didn't make a good impression on him.

But today is different. Seeing him under pressure, he can give a near perfect suggestion.

It really refreshed people's understanding of fan Qi.

So I surrounded him one by one, hoping to see through him more.

Fan Qi blushed when asked by them.

He has not been transferred, which he can be sure of.

Are you getting smarter? Hehe, he himself knows that there is no such thing.

And temperament and illness... This is even more nonsense. He always thinks his temperament is the best in the world, okay? These people don't understand the appreciation. It's just that they still talk here. It's insulting his beauty.

Hum, still sick!

He thinks these people are sick!

It's clear that others are here well, and they are in a good mood because they see them again. They are very happy everywhere and full of vitality, so how can they get sick?

At the same time, Murong Yu was stopped by Rongzheng again.

"Brother Rong, I can't understand one move. Can you correct it for me?"

Rongzheng propped up the long gun in his hand and looked pitifully at Murong Yu, like a little milk dog, flattering his master.

"In fact, when you can't find me, just say it in the yard. Naturally, someone will come and teach you."

Murong Yu couldn't get angry directly at Rong Zheng's face, but he was not in the mood to guide him, so he led the basin of water to the dark guards around him without psychological pressure.

"True or false? And such operation?" Rong Zheng stared at Murong Yu in amazement. He didn't understand what he was thinking.

The person Murong refers to who can instruct himself must be his dark guard.

Dark Wei is no stranger to him, but he thinks it's too mysterious to use dark Wei to teach others martial arts.

However, Murong Yu really snapped his fingers and let a dark shadow fall from the sky, kneeling on one knee, "master."

Murong Yu nodded, pulled Rongzheng to the fourth day of the first day, and said directly, "on the fourth day of the second day, you can give Rongzheng some tips. You don't have to be polite to him, as long as you don't hurt him."

Rongzheng wanted to oppose in horror, but was held down by Murong Yu, so he could only watch the fourth day of junior high school, nodded and said coldly, "yes, my subordinates obey."