Li Weizheng was kneeling in the Qianqing Palace, pretending to be crazy and acting stupid: "Old minister, I'm just a man who eats chaff!"
However, Qianlong laid down the memorial: "Okay! I will immediately set up a standard inspection team for eating glutinous rice!"
The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and Li Wei were stunned.
"Li Aiqing," Qianlong stared at him, "did you just say that it is difficult to clear the water in officialdom?"
Li Wei wiped his sweat: "Yes... When the water is clear, there will be no fish..."
"No fish?" Qianlong sneered and said, "Then build a water plant! What I want is not an official who fishes in troubled waters, but the rule that when you turn on the faucet, there must be clear water!"
The silk scarf in Li Wei's hand to wipe the sweat fell to the ground.
He looked at Qianlong as if he were looking at a madman who smashed the entire chessboard.
