Feng Dao, a veteran of the four dynasties, a great minister of the deeds, and an old teacher, can be called a tumbler in the court. The dynasty changed, and even ten emperors could not be replaced by Feng Dao. Unexpectedly, he was impeached by a junior who had just entered the official position for a year.

Feng Dao was appointed King of Ying and stayed in Yecheng. From now on, he went to Hebei to take up his post.

The old lady has too many officials, and only the title of kings is considered a reward. But this is true, which shows that Feng Dao can no longer return to the capital. The court can tolerate a general who has been named a king with military merits, but cannot tolerate a prince who is a civil servant. Let me ask, if Feng Dao comes back, how should the officials in the Zhengshi Hall deal with themselves?

So, if nothing unexpected happens, Master Feng will never come back.

The tumbler fell down!

This has always been the case in the officialdom, only seeing the new people laugh but not the old people cry.

Fan Zhi and Wang Pu became important officials, and a group of people immediately went to curry favor with each other. However, the originally lively Grand Tutor's Mansion became deserted. Old Feng Dao walked around the study and placed a set of rare ancient books on the table.

The servant prepared ten boxes to hold these books.

The old master has been an official all his life, and except for the 50,000 jin, there are only these books left.

By the way, he owed Daxiangguo Temple a sum of money and sold the Grand Master's Mansion to pay the bill.

Feng Dao patiently explained that everything was analyzed in detail without any mistakes.

At this moment, the housekeeper suddenly ran in.

"Taishi, the champion Hou is here."

"oh!"

Feng Dao suddenly laughed, and threw away the book in his hand casually, "I thought he wouldn't come! Please come in."

After a while, Ye Hua quickly walked into the study. Feng Dao had already sat down, poured him a cup of tea, and said casually: "Drink it."

Ye Hua held back all his words, picked up the teacup, and took a big sip.

"Niu Drink!" Feng Dao said helplessly: "You can't taste it like this."

Ye Hua angrily slapped the teacup, "I am just a vulgar martial artist. What kind of taste can I taste?"

Feng Dao shook his head, "If it doesn't work, it's still not. Your qi cultivation skills are too poor. No matter how anxious you are, you can't panic on the surface and you can't get yourself confused. You have to temper yourself! It's a great misfortune in life. You should be more careful, otherwise the disaster will not be far away!"

It's strange that in the past, Feng Dao always talked nicely, and Ye Hua always spoke harshly. This time, Feng Dao was not polite at all, but Ye Hua listened patiently and respectfully.

The two of them were completely reversed.

"Old Master, you are right in everything you say. I just want to say one thing, you can't leave the capital!"

Feng Dao narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Why?"

"It's very simple. Without your suppression, some people will attack, and we can't stop them." Ye Hua confessed very much.

Feng Dao shook his head, "I am over seventy years old, so I still point at me to shelter from the wind and rain. Those people are too incompetent!"

Ye Hua was not shaken at all and insisted: "The alternation of imperial power, your experience is the richest. I am not at ease when you leave!"

Feng Dao was stunned and smiled silently, "Is this your praise for me?"

"Forget it, I was still thinking about why I had to attack you. Later I figured out that with you, they could not hide any tricks they played. Only by transferring you away can they let go."

Feng Dao narrowed his eyes and became even happier.

The little guy has always regarded himself very well, but now he finally understands that at the critical moment, he still has to rely on the wisdom of his seniors. You are not at the right time!

Feng Dao felt much more comfortable and happy, and his old face turned into a chrysanthemum.

He suddenly stretched out his finger and sent it to Ye Hua.

Ye Hua glanced at him and suddenly changed color from fear.

Feng Dao's little fingers and ring fingers, his nails fell off, and they were purple and red, looking very scary.

"Old Master, are you?"

Feng Dao smiled helplessly, "I studied hard in my early years and fell into the root of my illness. Although I have been taking good care of myself in recent years, I am old. In addition, there were too many government affairs in the court before, so I can only sleep for one hour a day... I just worked hard, but this life is already gone!"

Feng Dao sighed, "It's not that I don't want to stay in the capital to help you. I'm really powerless, so it's better to go north. Without me, those people will be rampant, will be complacent, and will make mistakes!" Feng Dao smiled and said, "Ye Hua, your method of fighting in Yanyun is very good. Promote step by step, force your opponent to reveal your flaws, and then kill with one blow! The court is similar to the battlefield. As long as you work hard, there is nothing great."

Feng Dao pondered for a moment and said, "Don't think too much about those people. King Jin is very good at making a move. He just doesn't show off his own way! After all, he is the prince, is more difficult than anyone else!"

Ye Hua has a deep understanding of this. After all, Chai Rong and Guo Wei have no blood relationship and are not adopted by the same descendants of the Guo family. He is too strong and strives for the first place everywhere, which is of no benefit.

But if Guo Wei dies and Chai Rong ascends the throne, he will be unscrupulous.

At that time, it was the stage of the No. wise king of the Five Dynasties. Ye Hua and Chai Rong were in contact with each other for a while, and he was full of confidence.

So even Chai Rong can handle the situation in front of him alone.

"Ye Hua, ask me to tell me that King Jin is not sure to be on guard against you!"

Ye Hua raised his eyebrows, "No! We fight side by side and have made an appointment to unify the whole world together!"

Feng Dao smiled and said explicitly: "Is the emperor's promise worthy of trust?"

"Others are not worth it, but King Jin is definitely worthy of trusting - because he cannot do without me!" Ye Hua said with confidence.

Feng Dao thought something and suddenly burst into laughter, "Yes, there are not many fools like you in the court."

Ye Hua was so angry that he puffed up his cheeks and stared at Feng Dao fiercely.

Old Feng Dao was unmoved and continued to teach his lesson: "Don't be dissatisfied. Look at the ministers in the court, they have bad relationships with the royal family, and they have had a quarrel with civil servants. There are not many military generals around you... As for your part, they just act as a knife in the hands of the emperor! King Jin is very talented and must value civil servants and suppress military generals. But civil servants are not good people, forming cliches for personal gain, corruption and abuse of power. Who will deal with civil servants then? Apart from the champion, are there any other candidates?" Feng Dao shook his head and smiled bitterly, and had to admit that Ye Hua and Chai Rong were indeed a pair of perfect matches for the monarch and ministers that each need, and there is no such suitable one.

Ye Hua snorted and said very badly: "With my ability, any king who wants to make a difference must not be ignored!"

"Yes, who can't like those who are willing to do dirty and tiring work?"

Feng Dao waved his hand and stopped the topic.

Ye Hua and Chai Rong stood together, which means that if you want to make a fuss about Brother Guo Xing, it became a delusion. Before those people started, they were already half defeated, and Feng Dao became more and more relieved.

"Ye Hua, after the King of Jin ascended the throne, he would definitely suppress the warriors and eliminate the authority of the imperial guards and the governors of various places. With your talents, you may be able to do it. But you should also be careful. After two hundred years of the Anshi Rebellion, it is not so easy to solve the problem of arrogant soldiers and powerful generals in the world."

Feng Dao lowered his voice, "There are many generals in the army, but not many can become your opponents with the King of Jin. From the perspective of me, there is only one person!"

"who?"

"Zhao Kuangyin!"

"Oh!" Ye Hua exclaimed, "Old Master, how did you see it?"

Feng Dao saw Ye Hua stunned and thought Ye Hua hadn't seen it. He couldn't help but nodded and said to himself: "I didn't take Zhao Kuangyin seriously in the past, thinking he was an ordinary person. But I gradually realized that he is a good person. I heard that he has never won gambling in the army, and he loses miserably every time?"

Ye Hua smiled, "He just likes to bet, but his gambling skills are not good enough, so he lost all the rewards."

"Otherwise!" Feng Dao shook his head vigorously, "You read it wrong, Zhao Kuangyin's methods are so clever!"

"How can I see it?" Ye Hua really didn't understand.

"Everyone can make money from him, which means that he is not threatening anyone. He is the one who sees the big picture from the small, lets him go up and treats everyone well... Think about it, isn't that right!"

Ye Hua took a breath and sweat came out from his forehead.

If you don’t accept it, Feng Dao is superior!

This guy Zhao Da looked harmless, so he was promoted by Chai Rong all the way. Before his death, he put him at a high position in the world.

The wonderful thing is that the generals of the Imperial Army also thought he was good, so they all supported Zhao Kuangyin together, and became the emperor with a yellow robe.

A group of military leaders, they decided to choose the emperor, and would they choose those with outstanding talents and abilities?

Surely not. They must choose soft-hearted and generous people, and it is best to be willing to be puppets so that they can continue to do whatever they want.

In this case, Zhao Da was pushed to the throne.

Of course, Zhao Da is not a waste, but his acting skills are too clever and he can't hide everyone.

In the past, Ye Hua couldn't figure out how Zhao Kuangyin could be the emperor. After Feng Dao's words, he suddenly became enlightened!

To a certain extent, it was not because he became an emperor because he was excellent, but because he was "buyed" and was harmless, and he lost money everywhere... "Suck!" Ye Hua suddenly stood up and bowed respectfully at Feng Dao... Not to mention anything else, Feng Dao's insight was indeed nothing to say, and Ye Hua was impressed!

"Okay, I've said everything I should say, and I should leave too."

Feng Dao stood up and wanted to send Ye Hua away, but Ye Hua was unwilling to move. He suddenly said, "Tao Shi, you used to be a student who wanted to take a late child. I wonder if this is true?"

Feng Dao was stunned and shook his head, "I can't help anything. Moreover, in recent years, the sound of restoring the Han Dynasty and expelling barbarians has become louder and louder... After all, I kowtowed to the Khitans and called me a traitor. It's nothing wrong with you. If you have a great future, and getting involved with me will only ruin you."

Ye Hua said: "Old Master, don't you see through it. The King of Jin wants to use me to deal with civil servants. How good will my reputation be in the future? Let's get together, it happens to be a treacherous minister of the party and a perfect match!"

"Yeah?"

Feng Dao laughed to the sky, tears came out of tears. He said to Ye Hua: "Do you still call me the old teacher?"

Ye Hua quickly lifted his robe and knelt in front of Feng Dao, "Disciple, pay homage to Master!"
Chapter completed!