The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 693 Game ([-])

Xu Mingchen laughed suddenly when he heard the words, "Sure enough, Mr. Yang has hit the mark!"

Yang Qingyuan had long expected that Song Wenyan would ask this question, and he had already explained it when he negotiated with Xu Mingchen.

"Yang Hou asked me to tell you that he has no interest in being emperor. He is lonely and has endless business affairs. There is also an original sentence of Yang Hou, 'Sitting in that position with your buttocks... is not chic enough.'"

"..."

Song Wenyan was stunned, what is this? !

There are so many splendid rivers and mountains, which has attracted countless heroes.

Some people think that the throne is too hard and uncomfortable to sit on? !

However, judging from Yang Qingyuan's resume, there is at least a [-]% probability that this is the truth.

It is not a secret that Yang Qingyuan is not only among the high-level officials, but even among the middle- and lower-level officials.

After Yang Qingyuan won the second place in the list, he was selected as the editor of the Imperial Academy, and was ordered by the emperor to compile "Zhou Xuan Dao Zang" in the Imperial Academy. This work lasted for five years.

Regardless of others, who was born in Yijia, but has been studying in the Imperial Academy for five consecutive years, this is the only person who founded the country when the country was founded.

After Zhou Xuan Dao Zang was completed, Yang Qingyuan's qualifications were not comparable to that of ordinary Jinshi.Five years of book repairing qualifications, or the second place in the list, is indeed very profound.

Emperor Zhou originally planned to make a big use of it, and arranged for Yang Qingyuan to walk in the Wenhua Palace. After getting acquainted with government affairs in the Wenhua Palace, he can release a governor's history or a government official, and then the governor, the six departments, and the governor. Court.

With Yang Qingyuan's talent and holy family, this road will be very smooth.

But Yang Qingyuan unexpectedly chose the unpopular unit of Dali Temple, and he didn't spend much time on the imperial court. Apart from investigating cases, reviewing and revising laws, Yang Qingyuan was more concerned with checking and balancing the major forces in the arena.

The originally unscrupulous forces in the world have become much more peaceful in the Dali Temple of Dali Temple.

The evil forces and organizations in and around Gyeonggi were also wiped out.

Yang Qingyuan even went to the frontier fortress to earn a share of military merit that was enough to make him a duke.

His trajectory as an official is well known throughout the world, and he has never been rushing to get promoted and make a fortune.

Before taking over Dali Temple, Yang Qingyuan didn't participate in the court's big court meetings on a daily basis, and he could ask for leave nine times out of ten. His salary was basically punished by the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Such a person, you say he is obsessed with power... It is outrageous to be true!
Moreover, Yang Qingyuan has political pursuits, and what he pursues is not a lifetime of glory.

The four vows of the thirteen lines of Yongan are still in my ears.

"I believe Yang Hou's words!"

Song Wenyan paused, and then said, "How should the crime of regicide be settled? If not punished, what is the rule?!"

But it is unrealistic to want to kill Yang Qingyuan.

Xu Mingchen thought for a while before persuading him: "Sincerely, now that Marquis Yang holds the military power, what can all the officials do?! What can you do?! Now cursing alone cannot solve the problem. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

Xu Mingchen pointed out a clear path for Song Wenyan - settle accounts after autumn.

This is still very common in politics.

"Ten years is not too late? Hehe, that's just deceiving yourself and others. Now that Yang Qingyuan's power is enough to cover the sky with one hand, what about ten years from now?"

"Even if you feel wrong, so what?! This is your only chance!"

Although Xu Mingchen's words hurt people, they are all facts.

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Tonight is not over yet.

On April [-]th, the bright moon was still full, and the moonlight shone west of the imperial city in the slight heat of early summer.

The introverted and low-key Song Palace stands quietly under the moonlight.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

King Song was sleeping, sleeping soundly, dreaming that he was enthroned as emperor, wearing the emperor's dragon robe of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the Hanyuan Hall, sitting in the ninth and fifth position, facing south, looking down at His Majesty Dan's officials.

"Everyone is flat!"

Suddenly there was the sound of neat military boots and the clash of armor amidst the scattered sounds of getting up.Then a large group of people appeared in front of Hanyuan Hall.

"Dark Lord!"

The leader holds a long sword, and the blade points directly at the emperor Zhu Zhanxun on the throne.

"You have perverted and poisoned living beings. Today is your death day."

Then the figure of the visitor appeared in front of Zhu Zhanxun's eyes. As the sword edge passed between Zhu Zhanxun's necks, Song King Zhu Zhanxun also woke up from his dream.

It's obviously the season that has not yet entered the genus, but King Song is sweating profusely, or it should be said that it is cold sweat.

horrible!Being an emperor is too dangerous!
This is what Song Wang Zhu Zhanxun really thinks now.

My own imperial brother, Zhu Zhankun, what a good person... It seems that he is not particularly good, but he just killed some innocent people, shielded his heinous brother-in-law, murdered the king and conspired, murdered loyal ministers, poisoned kill my own brother...

Uh, well, King Song found out that if he were Yang Qingyuan, he would probably have to deal with his bastard brother.

But no matter what, Zhu Zhankun is the emperor, Yang Qingyuan can kill an emperor, so naturally he doesn't care about killing a prince.

Originally, Zhu Zhanxun wanted to wait until dawn before going to Yang Qingyuan to explain his thoughts clearly, but the dream just now made him unable to wait until dawn.

Although it is said that Yang Hou is upright and righteous, but if he does something tonight, wouldn't he be dead with his small body? !

This matter must be acted on sooner rather than later.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhanxun immediately packed his clothes, and without caring about packing up and describing, he rode on a fast horse and galloped towards Yang Qingyuan's mansion.

"drive!"

Zhu Zhanxun had already thought about everything, but he never expected that he would never be able to reach Yang Qingyuan's mansion.

As soon as he got on his horse and didn't run two miles, he was arrested by the patrolling troops of the Royal Forest Army who were patrolling the curfew.

"I want to see Yang Qingyuan! Let go of me quickly!"

Although he was tied up, Song Wang Zhu Zhanxun has been struggling and working hard, but he did not reveal his identity.

After all, being tied up by people from the patrol battalion when going out at night, this matter is really disgraceful.

King Song just doesn't want to be emperor, but he still wants to spend two years in this land, and he doesn't want to die socially? !

"Quiet! You, who violated the curfew, also want to see Yang Hou?! And Yang Hou's name is also your name?!"

Fortunately, the one inspecting was the Tabai Battalion trained by Yang Guo, with top-notch military discipline.If it hadn't been for those soldiers of Jingzhong Jinwu Guard or Habayashi Guard, they would have been slapped a long time ago!
"what happened?!"

I don't know if His Royal Highness Song's luck is good or bad, but Yang Guo, who is in charge of patrolling at night, passed by here suddenly, and when he heard the movement, he asked a casual question.

"General Yang! It's nothing serious. I just caught a man who violated the curfew and rode a horse in the street. It's just that kid clamoring to see Lord Yang. Can anyone see Lord Hou?!"

Yang Guo shook his head when he heard the words, "This is the capital city, if you smash a brick at random, you may get a grade [-] brick, maybe it has something to do with that dignitary in the capital."

Normally, Yang Guo would enforce the law impartially. If he violated the curfew, he would be detained for seven days and fined five taels.

But now is an extraordinary period, if this person is going to deliver important news to Master, wouldn't it be a mistake? !
"Go and bring the man!"

When the visitor was brought here by five flowers, Yang Guo was also taken aback, he really knew this person.

"His Royal Highness King Song?! Why are you?!"

"Little General Yang..."

Seeing Yang Guo, Song Wang looked unlovable, he had tried his best to avoid his own death, but he didn't expect Yang Guo to call him out, Song Wang felt that he was hopeless, and within three days, the whole god would know—— King Song was tied up by the patrol battalion when he went out at night!

The king is wronged! ! !
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The red sun is rising, and its path is bright.

Today, the weather is beautiful and the weather is exceptionally good.

The morning sun shines on Shendu, which seems to be announcing new life.

April [-], sunny, auspicious day, everything is suitable.

In the Xinghua Square in the south of the city, many officials are packing up and describing that this is a place where dignitaries live together, and it can be regarded as one of the powerful areas in the capital of the gods.

Chen Jinru, the royal censor of Youqian Capital, also lived here. He put on his official robes, packed up his descriptions and was ready to go out.

Last night, Yang Qingyuan used the name of Empress Dowager Yan to reject the succession of King Song proposed by the ministers. This news has long spread throughout the official circles in the capital.

As a representative of Zhu Zhankun's cronies, Chen Jinru naturally received the news early.

After hearing the news, Chen Jinru decided to add another fire today.

Yang Qingyuan thought he could cover the sky with one hand, but he could only control the military power in the capital of God, but he couldn't control the hearts of the officials.

Ting Tui represents the choice of the important ministers in the court.So what if the Empress Dowager disagrees?
Wouldn't those important ministers who participated in the court push, as well as other ministers in Shendu, not make trouble?

He has already made up his mind, and today he must turn the world upside down!
Yang Qingyuan wanted to push the king of Wu to the throne, and wanted to be the emperor's teacher, how could it be so easy? !
It would be best to use the power of important officials in the court to push King Song to the throne.Then the wealth and future of these officials who were originally trusted by Zhu Zhankun and trusted by Cao Shouzheng and Li Hongyi will be saved.

Anyway, there is only one principle today, anyone can be the emperor, but King Wu must not be.

Chen Jinru walked out of the gate arrogantly, and saw an acquaintance standing at the door—Li Xunhuan, Zuoqian Capital Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, Yang Qingyuan's best friend.

Chen Jinru was startled when he saw this, and then asked, "Li Yushi, what are you doing with people at the gate of my mansion?! Could it be that Yang Qingyuan is going to assassinate the imperial court official?!"

Li Xunhuan was only the censor of Zuoqian capital, while Chen Jinru was the censor of Youqin capital.

Although the two are the same in terms of rank and rank, Da Zhou respects the right, and in terms of status, Chen Jinru is still at the top.

Faced with Chen Jinru's questioning, Li Xunhuan remained expressionless, and took out a document from his sleeve.

"Chen Yushi, this is the warrant of Cheng Qingsong, the chief of the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the censor of the right capital. You have committed a crime! Come with me!"

Immediately, the two people behind Li Xunhuan stepped forward to hold Chen Jinru up, and forced him into a sedan chair beside him.

In order to prevent Chen Jinru from yelling and disturbing the neighbors who hadn't woken up yet, Li Xunhuan thoughtfully touched his dumb acupoint.

"Chen Yushi, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry! Set the time and place, and I will let you talk enough."

This is the latest review name of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, referred to as "Shuanggui", also known as "Two Fingers", specifying a time, specifying a place, and explaining specific issues.

Chen Jinru was not the only one who was invited to drink tea today.

Yang Qingyuan didn't know how to follow Zhu Zhankun's example, and wronged people with trumped-up charges. The people who were invited to drink tea were not clean in the first place.

Corruption and bribery are only small problems for them.

Of course, there are also upright people in the crown prince's family who are not greedy or possessive. Although Yang Qingyuan has different political views from them, he would not use the base method of framing them.

……

As time went by, all the ministers of the court gathered in the Hanyuan Hall again. Last night, the news that the Empress Dowager Yan refused to agree to King Song's succession had spread throughout the court.

So, who should the throne go to?

This is the third day, the courtiers need a result, and Sheji also needs an emperor to reassure the world.

More importantly, the northern Ganliang Palace was divided into two groups, and it seemed that there was a sign of a southern invasion. This news had already spread in the capital of the gods.

With the passing of Taizong and Yu Yanyi, not many people know that Liang Wangfu and Da Zhou are partners.

The throne of the emperor is still in the air. If there is a war in the northern border, whether it can withstand it is still in doubt.

The ownership of the throne is imminent!
Wenyuan Pavilion Grand Master, Minister of Rites Qian Muqian entered the imperial city from the door, passed the Wuying Hall, passed through the Chengtian Gate, the Imperial City Square, Danbi, and stepped into the Hanyuan Hall.

At this time, more than 300 officials who had arrived earlier had gathered in the Hanyuan Hall.

When Qian Muqian stepped into the Hanyuan Hall, the eyes of the officials present gathered together.

Qian Muqian is the No.1 in the current cabinet and the leader of the literary circle, with high prestige, he is not the second choice.

In the phalanx of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the inspector censor Li Xiuxiu saluted Qian Muqian, and then asked loudly: "Scholar Qian, the king of Song recommended by the imperial court was rejected by the empress dowager, what should we do now?"

Qian Muqian didn't answer directly, but just nodded his head, indicating that he knew about it, then stood at the head of the right column, and didn't say anything more.

After a while, more and more officials gathered in the temple, and all the princes of the temple came.Zhao Menghua, the supervisory censor of Gyeonggi Province, was designated by Zheng Cheng Qingsong of the Metropolitan Procuratorate as the supervisory censor in the palace, ordering all officials to maintain silence and etiquette.

When almost all the important people were due, Qian Muqian opened his eyes from his closed eyes, "Please come here, Your Highness Song Wang."

Originally, officials from Zhu Zhankun's faction, Cao and Li's factions looked at Qian Muqian's behavior and were puzzled.

Could it be that Yang Qingyuan hasn't convinced Qian Muqian yet? !
With Yang Qingyuan's political wisdom, how could such a mistake be made? !
After a while, Wailang, a ceremonial member who was ordered to invite King Song, walked in quickly and said, "Lord Qian, Lord Cheng, His Highness King Song is here!"

Song Wang followed the voice and entered the Hanyuan Hall. This His Highness obviously did not sleep well yesterday, and the dark circles in his eyes were obvious, but his spirit was surprisingly good.

After stepping into the Hanyuan Hall, the King of Song did not go inside, but bowed at the gate of the Hanyuan Hall to all the officials in the hall.

"Your Highness can't!"

"No!"

……

Although King Song is a concubine, he is also the son of Taizong, how can he perform such a great gift to his courtiers? !

This is behavior that violates etiquette.

"eliminate!"

Soon, Zhao Menghua, the supervisory censor, opened his mouth and reminded the ministers.

After the Hanyuan Hall became quiet, the King of Song said, "Yesterday, thanks to the wrong love from all the adults, Gu was elected as the new king. The Gu Wang thanked you in advance."

As he said that, King Song bowed again, "However, Gude is not enough to be regarded as the emperor. I am here to bid farewell to all the elders."

"Ah?" In the Hanyuan Hall, more than 500 officials were in an uproar.

Hearing King Song's words, all the officials in the palace raised their eyes.

"Your Highness can't, Your Highness, you are the blood of Taizong, if you don't want to be the emperor, what will happen to the world?!"

Originally, officials from Zhu Zhankun and Li Cao's lineage hurriedly spoke.

But King Song's decision was far beyond the imagination of all the officials, "You don't need to persuade me any more, this king has made up his mind, if your lords insist on forcing this king, then this king will become a monk and pray for my great Zhou country day and night!"

Speaking of this step, all the officials can be sure that King Song really doesn't want to be emperor, and he is not playing the game of three words and three concessions.

After all this was said, the King of Song left the Hanyuan Hall regardless of the requests of some officials.

This made the ministers who were still questioning Yang Qingyuan's political wisdom suddenly realize.

Yang Qingyuan's trick was so good that he played the bottom line, King Song didn't want to be emperor anymore, so what troubles could the other ministers make? !

Solve the problem directly at the source.

After a while of discussion in the hall, Zhu Zhankun and other officials stood up.

Taipu Siqing Lin Liyan, he is also the backbone of the prince's party, an official promoted by Zhu Zhankun after he ascended the throne.

In charge of the horses used by the royal family and government offices, as well as the transportation horses of the national army and the cavalry's war horse needs, the Dazhou horse administration was all in the hands of Taichang Temple, which was a key department in the army.

Zhu Zhankun wanted to use this to erode the forces of the Ministry of War that originally opposed him.

Yang Qingyuan's good friend, Chen Nayan is Taipusi Shaoqing, Lin Liyan's deputy.

"Yang Qingyuan has gone too far. How dare he threaten the prince!? Does he still have court laws in his eyes?"

No matter who did this, Lin Liyan has no evidence, but let Yang Qingyuan take the blame first.

The members of their former prince line have discussed it, and no matter who goes up, it cannot be King Wu.

"Master Lin, do you have evidence!?"

The one who refuted Lin Liyan was Zhao Jianfeng, the former prefect of Pingshan County who was transferred to Shendu, and now the household doctor. He is Yang Qingyuan's direct descendant in the eyes of everyone.

"Hmph! Besides Yang Qingyuan, is there a second person who has this motive in this huge city of gods?!"

Before Zhao Jianfeng could speak, a clear and gentle voice came from outside the Hanyuan Hall into the hall.

"Master Lin, is he trying to punish his heart?! The night before yesterday, King Wu's tea was poisoned by a young eunuch, and then he was assassinated by an assassin. As for the assassination of Benhou and Princess Changkang, who should be punished by this Marquis?" Woolen cloth?!"

The ministers of the Hanyuan Palace were all facing forward, but now they heard someone speaking at the door, they all turned their heads. The place where everyone's eyes converged was a clear and handsome young man, dressed in a crimson official uniform, with a dignified upright look.

He was facing the rising sun with his back, and the rising sun was shining on him, and his figure seemed to be shining.

"Dali Temple Minister Yang Qingyuan, I have met you all!"

(End of this chapter)