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Chapter 887 Historical Issues Since Shunzhi

It's a bit outrageous.

The first Clan Hundred Officials Meeting held by the Emperor Restoration turned out to be as noisy and noisy as a vegetable market. Do you want the court to be decent, do you want the emperor's face, and do you want to talk about the overall situation?
Such chaos is worse than Qianlong's small imperial court. How do people in the world view this new imperial court established in Xiangyang?
In the country of China, etiquette is the most important thing.

The members of the delegations of Jia Sheng's direct descendants all looked dignified, and they all thought that His Majesty the Emperor was too lenient.

The layout of the meeting place today is a bit inappropriate. How can a courtier sit in front of the emperor?

Not to mention that the emperor's first edict was to abolish kneeling and worship.

Even if His Majesty governs the world benevolently, such a major reform system should be slowed down and cannot be accomplished overnight.

Officials from Shaanxi, Shanxi, and Gansu provinces, big and small, looked dignified, but they were actually very happy.

The governor of Shaanxi, Bi Yuan, who was born as the number one scholar, admired the governor very much, because Le Zhitai had long said that the devils would not be able to do it. Even if he put up the court's airs, he would at best be a grass-roots team to usurp the throne and seize power.

Because this person does not look like a gentleman.

Last year, when he attended the National Assembly in Beijing, he, Gui Ziliu, almost wanted to drag the governors to a brothel, which was simply out of place.

Therefore, after careful consideration, Le Zhitai decided to take advantage of the opportunity when Guiziliu seized power, and take advantage of his weak foundation and his need for others, to upgrade the concept of "mutual protection of governors and governors" proposed by Guiziliu to "union guarantees for all provinces". All parties get the maximum benefit.

It doesn't matter whether Guizi Liu is the emperor or Prince An is the emperor, or another person pops out from a crack in the rock to be the emperor. Anyway, the emperor Lao Tzu can't turn to Yi Temo to be the emperor.

The heads of the provinces discussed and handled matters, and the emperor finally came out to stamp his seal. Such a harmonious and harmonious court structure is the ultimate goal of Le Erjin.

The emperor is just a thing.

Lao Le just wanted to take advantage of this once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity to completely suppress the imperial power and make Goujiaozhen a mascot.

Otherwise, there is no way to keep the hard-earned money.

He didn't expect to ask the emperor to be slaughtered like a fat pig.

It's a pity that Leer didn't have a good discussion with Guizi Liu about his true thoughts, otherwise the two sides would definitely not be separated from each other.

Because Guizi Liu also felt that the emperor must be a thing.

In order to make this thing into a thing, he is willing to sacrifice his reputation for this thing.

Moreover, he and Lao Le have a lot of common language. Let's coordinate and discuss. Is there anything we can't talk about?
Give Lao Le a seal of one word for Prince Heshuo of Great Britain.

Alas, it was really a mistake.

In the foreseeable future, Lao Le must be hung on a street lamp to demonstrate the determination of the Emperor of Restoration to safeguard the integrity of the country.

On Lao Bo's side, the small hammer and the authentic old English accent failed to shake the chaotic scene, and he threw the table over in anger, pointing at the group of yellow belts who openly shouted to execute A Siha: "Presumptuous, You dare to act presumptuously in front of His Majesty! Your Majesty is an important minister of the imperial court, how can you just kill him if you say so!"

The outrage worked.

At least half of the yellow belts who jumped up immediately realized that they seemed to have made an unforgivable mistake.

That is, people are under the eaves, and they are simply here to make up the numbers, rather than really having the ability to decide the direction of the government.

Such a quarrel at the court meeting organized by Guizi Liu, can he not settle accounts with Guizi Liu later?
The past events outside Guang'anmen came to the minds of all the masters for no reason.

Very scary.

The leading general of the town, Yongshan, was a little bit stuck, and he didn't know why he jumped out of his blood for a while. Seeing that the guards around him looked at him unkindly, he felt even more frightened, and suddenly said to the prime minister on the stage. :
"The emperor said just now that our Restoration Dynasty is to brainstorm, unite as one, and let people speak. If we don't let people speak, what is the difference from the Qianlong Dynasty!"

"Ok?"

Lao Bo is stuck, yes, that's exactly what the emperor's son-in-law said just now.

Therefore, if he does not let the Yellow Belts speak, he is resisting the order and deceiving the emperor.

It was really fun to watch.

The focus of the audience once again fell on the face of the reforming emperor whose ass was only half hot.

Throwing a stone at one's own foot, one has to see how this dogfoot can justify itself. If the yellow belts make trouble, it will be impossible to deny the conspiracy of the Four Dynasties.Don't let the yellow tape make trouble, what's new about you?

Bi Futai looked gloatingly at the good guy with a good guy on the stage, and felt that it was right for him to lead the team to Xiangyang this time, because there was so much fun to watch.

Jia Liu didn't expect the problem to be on his side.

But never mind, the truth is on his side.

He has four armies, does anyone else have them!

"I allow any subject to speak, and reward what is right, and do not punish what is wrong. But why don't you let Asha speak, and you still want to beat and kill him? What is your intention! Dissatisfied, still dissatisfied with Asha!"

With a look of disgust on his face, Jia Liu pointed at the bandits who were still standing there stupidly: "Where are the guards, I dragged out those who resisted the order and cut them down!"

"Whoo!"

All the guards rushed forward immediately, one by one, dragging or dragging, and took out Master Dai who hadn't recovered.

All kinds of cries for mercy were heard endlessly, some said how much money they had given to the emperor, some said how much their ancestors had done for the Qing Dynasty, and some said they were distant relatives of the emperor.
There were also people crying and begging the red ribbons on the side to intercede, and ask all the officials present to uphold justice.

However, there was no sound.

Who dares?

All fools know that this is a way to lure a snake out of a hole, but you guys jumped into the hole by yourself, who is to blame.

Zhen Guo General Yong Shan was even paralyzed, completely incontinent.

When he was dragged to the door, he came back to his senses and subconsciously shouted: "I am Aixinjueluo, I have the right to speak!"

Then it was wiped.

Originally there were 60 yellow belt seats, but only about [-] people remained.

All of them turned pale with fright, pretended to be calm, or swallowed hard.

It can be found by digging out their household registration books that the ancestors of these people were either the sons of Taizu or Taizong, and had nothing to do with the Shunzhi lineage.

Songchun, the leader of the Liangjiang delegation, sat like an old dog, turning a blind eye to the pleas of those dragged out yellow belts, because his ancestors were not even from the Taizu branch.

Besides, the old cousin had made an agreement with him, and after he was canonized as the prince, he, the uncle of the cousin, would be named Prince Heshuo Zheng.

It is the title of the old ancestor Zierhalang.

The benefits are all in hand, so why not help the old cousin to clean up the Shunzhi line, how about Songchun?
The crowd with red ribbons on the side sat quietly together, as if someone had greeted them beforehand, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

Order was quickly restored.

No one dared to resist the order not to allow Asha to give a report.

Rao was viciously shocked by the scene where everyone on the stage was called Guizi Liu. He honestly put down his handkerchief and sat upright, not forgetting to open the notebook in front of him.

Asha began to give a report.

A [-]-word report titled "A Series of Historical Issues Since Shunzhi".

The report was being made at the top, and all the officials and clans below were listening carefully and taking notes from time to time. From time to time, the collective was stunned by the heavy news in the report, but it was peaceful for at most two breaths.

Jia Liu also sat on the dragon chair and listened carefully to Lao Ah's report, but he noticed that there was a yellow belt that was always moving around his mouth, so he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

So I looked at him carefully for a while, only to find that the yellow belt threw a candied haws into his mouth from time to time.

Um?
Jia Liu fell into deep thought, then turned his head and told Shuan Zhu next to him: "Add a rule later, you are not allowed to bring snacks during the court meeting. If you really want to eat, you can buy it from the meeting office."

(End of this chapter)