When the army set off, Zishou brought his guards back to the rear palace.
He did not attend court or discuss matters.
Was going to court to discuss matters something a fatuous ruler should do?
What an incompetent ruler should do is to enjoy himself!
In the rear palace garden.
Zi Shou leaned back on the chair, enjoying the massage of the servant girl while pondering how to find some things to earn Obsession Points.
Just by not going to court and losing a battle, he would not be able to reap many fatuous points.
These things really couldn't affect the people at the bottom.
And the number of people at the bottom was extremely huge!
If he did not go to court and lost a battle, they would only discuss it and would not cause him to be muddle-headed.
Because that...
It had nothing to do with them!
"I have to think of a way to harvest a wave of fatuous points at the bottom..."
Zi Shou muttered as his thoughts began to spin rapidly in his mind.
After a while.
Zishou's eyes lit up!
"Summon the regional commander to come and see me!"
"Yes, sir!"
The attendant heard Zishou's words and hurriedly left.
"If this wave of operations is done well, we can also harvest the fatuous points of the people at the bottom..."
Soon, the attendant returned.
Behind him was a trembling middle-aged man.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
Wannian did not dare to raise his head and bowed.
He was actually summoned by the king?
That would be a blessing!
Festival Officer…
They were the kind of officials who didn't have the chance to go to court.
Now that Wannian was suddenly summoned, he was naturally frightened and flattered.
"Have you announced this year's season to the world?”
Zi Shou asked indifferently.
"Your Majesty, this year's festival has just been formulated and is only being implemented in Zhaoge.”
Wannian replied in fear, cold sweat appearing on his forehead.
Was there something wrong with this year's season?
The king was going to deal with him?
However, the seasons in the past…
Wasn't it all set according to that standard?
The festival officials would hold a ceremony to worship the ancestors and use the revelation of the ancestors to formulate a set of seasons for the year.
After submitting it to the various court bigwigs, the bigwigs would make the most helpful comments for their interests and then pass it back to the regional commander.
Then, the governor...
He was in charge of informing everyone!
In the past, the king almost never paid attention to these small things. Why did he suddenly start to pay attention this year?
Wannian's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
"This year, when will you sow?”
Zishou asked.
"At the end of this month."
"Tell the people of Zhaoge that this year's sowing season will be carried out two months later!”
"Your Majesty, this... It doesn't conform to the ancestral teachings."
Wannian panicked when he heard that.
Changing the seasons without authorization was not a big deal, but it was not following the instructions of the ancestors.
"If the season is not up to standard, it naturally needs to be changed!”
Zi Shou said coldly.
In this era, the seasons changed every year. At the beginning of each year, the festival officials would worship their ancestors to obtain the revelation of their ancestors and then formulate a set of seasons.
Actually, it was just nonsense!
If the harvest was good, it would be the protection of the ancestors. If the harvest was not good, it would be the punishment of the heavens!
In any case, these provincial governors could explain it no matter what.
This year…
Zi Shou placed his gaze on the seasons.
Think about it, the originally set season was overturned by you. Others wanted to sow in March, but you insisted on sowing in June. The harvest would not be good.
Then we can't blame the heavens, but you!
Then, everyone thought about it again. Wasn't this the season that the king wanted to change?
F * ck!
This fatuous ruler!
Zishou could already predict that during the harvest season, there would be an overwhelming amount of fatuous points…
"The season is not qualified…Your Majesty, this subject was made according to the convention of previous years. This subject is wronged!”
Wannian knelt on the ground and said with tears in his eyes.
Your Majesty...
Are you going to take me down as a season commander?
Otherwise, why would he say that the season was wrong!
" Watching the weather alone at night, the sowing season will be implemented for two months. This is the best time. This year's season will also need to be re-determined according to the sowing season. This matter... I'll leave it to you."
"Remember, you have to observe the weather more, not blindly follow the teachings of your ancestors!”
Zi Shou smiled and comforted the trembling Wan Nian.
Yes, he had to look at the astronomical phenomena.
You can't tell anyway.
"I…I will obey your orders!"
When Wan Nian heard Zi Shou's words, he immediately quivered, and specks of starlight appeared in his eyes!
Your Majesty...
He also knew that the seasons were not determined blindly by the revelation of the ancestors.
Could it be that there was hope for him to fulfill his ambition?
The fire that had long been extinguished in Wan Nian's heart was instantly rekindled.
"Your Majesty, I dare to report that this year's festival has already been decided. All the lords have already reviewed it. If we rashly change it, what if we are blocked…"
When he said this, a hint of struggle flashed across Wannian's eyes!
"If anyone tries to stop me, let them come and find me!”
Zi Shou said domineeringly.
I'll chop off the head of anyone who tries to stop me!
Zishou hoped that someone would jump out and stop him.
Then, he forcefully ignored the dissuasion and insisted on changing the sowing season.
In that case…
He could first harvest a wave of Obsession Points.
then...
If the people of Zhaoge delayed the sowing for two months according to his order, they would definitely curse him when the autumn harvest came!
In the current era, there was basically no such thing as a bumper harvest.
In the past, everyone blamed the heavens.
This year…
Zishou wanted to take responsibility for this.
Therefore, this was the reason why Zi was summoned for ten thousand years and ordered to postpone the sowing season.
At that time, the harvest in the fields would not be good, and everyone would blame the heavens as usual.
then...
Suddenly, someone said," Ah, that's because the king ordered to postpone sowing for two months."
If the king had not ordered the sowing season to be postponed, would there have been a bumper harvest this year?
Bah!
This fatuous ruler!
"I will not disappoint the king!"
Wannian immediately bowed when he heard this, his face filled with excitement.
"You can go back to your work."
Zi Shou smiled and continued to close his eyes to rest.
He had forcefully taken over the responsibility of not being able to harvest.
"I wonder if the heavens will thank me. After all, I have taken the blame for him this year…"
Zi Shou softly muttered…
On the other side, Wannian.
He was indeed excited!
She was so excited that her entire body was trembling.
King
Sacred!
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