noffsinger Chapter 570 The Fairest Thing in the World
Chapter 570 The Fairest Thing in the World
Will die...
Zhou Du looked up, enjoying all the eagerness in front of him and lingering on the warmth under his butt.
It seemed like he had finally thought of a way to break the impasse!
But when this thought came to his mind, regardless of whether it was feasible or not, he was shocked by his own idea.
But then I thought again, doing nothing would mean waiting for death!
If you are in the capital and don't cooperate with Zhao Zheng, you are waiting to die. With the exception of the emperor, the Zhao family has almost the final say.
It’s too late to ruin the reputation of the Zhao family. The world is too big and the Zhao family’s reputation is well-known, including their former helpers. It’s too late and they might as well wait for death!
Only the fairest thing in the world, the final outcome that no one can escape, will produce the quickest effect!
As for the consequences afterwards.
Why should he die first? He will die anyway, so as long as he dies after everyone else, he will be alive forever...
"Well, why don't we also pay attention to the position of provincial doctor. In a sense, he is also a frontier official. Although there are some risks in rotating positions to avoid being registered, it also reduces the trouble."
"Become a provincial doctor? I think you are overthinking it. If you want to get any benefits from it, you might as well save that energy to climb up."
"How do you say this?"
"Didn't you see that there's a standard at the end of the notice? There's a lot of data to consider, such as the tax collection achievement rate, the disaster relief reserve baseline, the disaster relief response efficiency red line, etc.!"
"I've seen it too, and I don't know where this thing came from. I heard that Lord Zhao from the Ministry of Revenue came to teach it, and then they worked together to come up with it. It's called an algorithm."
"Algorithm? What kind of algorithm? Wait a minute! Why do these things sound like they were considered by our former boss and accountant?"
"Who says it's not? It's not about how to calculate, it's called algorithm, and it's even taught in the School of Human Sciences!"
"Now I finally understand why all my men ran away. Under us, at best they would be doctors, but it's different under Saint Zhao."
"Don't you think it's funny? Mr. Accountant has taken our place and sentenced us to death. Hahaha!"
"Ugh!"
As Zhou Du felt increasingly gloomy, other doctors were also discussing this matter at the same time.
As time went by, the atmosphere became increasingly depressing.
It was clearly just a trial reform, but these doctors seemed to know the results in advance and were more confident in themselves than Zhao Zheng was.
Finally, someone even suggested that since they didn't have any major conflicts with the Zhao family now, and Zhao Zheng had also hinted that he would forgive their past surrenders.
It would be better to stop now while the strategy is just beginning to be laid and we have a good relationship with Zhao Zheng.
"Close hand?"
"Hahaha, have you forgotten that the reason Zhou Xian was able to let the man surnamed Zhao escape with his life was because he didn't commit any serious crimes, so he was able to pass both the tests of Saint Zhao and the Emperor."
"As for you all, haha! Not to mention the emperor, even Saint Zhao can't get around you!"
"You still want to keep your life and your official position!?"
Zhou Du heard the collective betrayal clearly.
No matter from which perspective, Zhou Du knew that it was time to make a decision.
Perhaps, there is another way?
No, not anymore.
"You! This!"
"Then what do we do?"
The truth was like a sharp knife, which instantly extinguished the thoughts of the doctors who were already thinking of turning against the government.
At the same time, Zhou Du did not forget to add fuel to the fire. He seemed to have grasped the point that Zhao Zheng had so many weird ideas.
Zhao Zheng can make everyone feel that what he does is beneficial to everyone.
Then why couldn't he take the opposite approach and make everyone think that Zhao Zheng was targeting them?
And this road is much easier to walk on.
"Also, colleagues, have you ever wondered why our Sage Zhao deliberately avoided us and secretly came to the Ministry of Revenue to attend classes?"
"Because! He knew that all his colleagues were not there at the time! But the boss of their subordinates was there!"
"What a perfect strategy to sow discord!"
"What should we do? Haha! Those who ran fast have now become the wise men sitting on the fence. Those of us who didn't run away have probably been regarded as another example by our Saint Zhao!"
"It's just a pity that now in the court and the country, the head of the Zhao family has almost become a hereditary nine thousand year old man!"
"Think about it, even Zhou Xian, who surrendered, could only survive in embarrassment."
"Wait for our turn! Haha!"
Weekly output begins.
He seemed to be trying to convince the doctor on the scene, but it seemed more like he was trying to convince himself.
He still had a way out, just give up and hand over everything.
No, he has no way out. If he tries hard, everything will still be there and he can even get more.
Yes, so what about the Zhao Mansion? Without these people who had cooperated with the propaganda with all their efforts in the past and supported the emperor’s idea of having a living saint in the Sun and Moon Dynasty.
How could the Zhao family achieve a holy name?
As a result, the Zhao family now directed their criticism at them.
What have they done wrong? Now that they are in this position, they can only listen to the people behind them.
How could Zhao Shengfu know what kind of pressure they were under?
The saint himself doesn’t like to eat or drink, but he wants everyone to accompany him. What kind of saint is he!
The emperor had a good plan.
All the officials in the court worked for him with all their might, so naturally he was most happy to be the emperor.
This Zhao Shengfu is just a bunch of people who curry favor with the powerful! How is he different from them!
As soon as the three words "Nine Thousand Years Old" came out, Zhou Du realized that he had no way out, but he could no longer brake.
He didn't want to brake either.
He convinced himself, and naturally convinced everyone present.
"As another example..."
"Nine thousand years old..."
The doctors at the scene naturally understood what this other model represented.
I understand more clearly the consequences of the Nine Thousand Year Old Man's actions.
But no matter how cowardly a person is, he will become a different person when faced with life and death.
Yes! They have no other choice.
"Then let's..."
"But Zhou believes that Saint Zhao will definitely handle things fairly, otherwise he wouldn't have attracted so many of you. Haha, everyone! Goodbye!"
Once the three words "Nine Thousand Years Old" were spoken, there was no turning back.
These so-called colleagues and accomplices in front of him naturally could not escape Zhou Du's classification.
He figured it out and he let it go.
He had been thinking in the wrong direction before.
What's the good of being the boss of these doctors?
If you can become the real person in charge of the gentry behind the scenes, rather than a messenger.
That was the glory that Zhou Du wanted!
Nine thousand years old. Zhou Du gritted his teeth when he said these three words, but deep down in his heart, he was also extremely eager.
"Zhao Shengfu, once the three words 'Nine Thousand Years Old' are spoken, how are you saints supposed to respond?"
"And among this group of idiots, there must be quite a few who were frightened by being used as examples."
"I, Zhou Du, want to see if Zhao Shengfu is a real saint!"
In the end, Zhou Du did not continue to guide him, he walked away in a very cool manner.
Because he knew that those doctors were smart people, and continuing to increase the amount would only have the opposite effect.
So he didn't lie in his words at all, they were all sincere. He would leave everything to the doctors to ferment on their own, and he would not get involved anymore.
Just wait until someone among the smart people can no longer help but be confused.