The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty

Chapter 260 Move to the capital of the emperor and sit in Luoyang

"Your Majesty, please move the palace to Luoyang, the eastern capital!"

The words he shouted again were like a gust of cold wind blowing on people's faces. Man Chao Wenwu looked up at the two people in front of the imperial steps in astonishment. Most of their faces became extremely complicated. Some people even clenched their fists and wanted to rush out. , but was pulled by the cuffs by a familiar colleague and motioned to the soldiers outside the hall, so he suppressed his anger and did not make a sound.

"Your Majesty, Privy Envoy Jiang is asking you, why didn't you answer." Geng Qing arched his hands, raised his face slightly while bowing, and looked sideways upwards, his voice slowly sounded: "However, since Your Majesty doesn't want to answer, why don't you answer?" Just sit there and listen to what the minister has to say."

He turned his face to the side, looking back at Wen Wu in the palace behind him like a wolf.

"Wait, listen up too."

Along with the voice, the soldiers of the Longxiang Army outside the hall replaced the guards in the palace, filed in and scattered around the Taiji Hall, holding the key points, and pressed the heads of the swords one by one.

When the soldiers came in, Geng Qing straightened up, ignored Li Ye who was flashing an angry face above, and stood with his hands behind his back: "The commander of the Suweidu made Zhu Youlun fall off his horse and died in the palace. King Liang was very sad when he heard the bad news, and wept bitterly all day long. Runny nose is nothing more than the death of a nephew, and more concerned about the safety of His Majesty, the Imperial Palace is the residence of the Emperor, and Chang'an is where the Imperial Palace is located, if the commander can fall to his death in the Imperial Palace, I think His Majesty's safety is guaranteed."

With the hand behind his back, he rubbed his fingertips a few times. In his voice, Geng Qing turned around and walked to the aisle among the ministers: "The king of Liang has been having trouble sleeping all night recently. There is no better way to think hard. There is only one strategy, which can be done." To have the best of both worlds, not only can King Liang stop worrying about His Majesty, but also allow King Liang to show his loyalty and visit His Majesty all the time."

Standing still, Geng Qing turned his head to look at the emperor glaring at him on the imperial steps, and paused every word: "Your Majesty, please move to Luoyang."

"presumptuous!!"

Some people in the queue couldn't bear it long ago. When Geng Qing's words fell, they rushed out from the line of civil servants, pointed at Geng Qing and Jiang Xuanhui, "it's clear that the king of Liang wanted to do something wrong, and you two are helping him to commit crimes, so don't be afraid of the thunder coming." On top of your house!!"

Wen Wu around looked at the person who stood up, it was Jing Zhaoyin Pei Shu, Wang Feiying's immediate boss, but right now, there was no friendship to be reached.

Geng Qing narrowed his eyes, still with a smile on his face: "Jing Zhaoyin's words are wrong, I don't know if the sky thunder will fall on the two of us, but if you speak wild words, the knife will fall on you. "

"Pei has acted well and stood upright. Even if the knife edge is cut off now, how can you and the other two decide on the matter of moving the capital? Even if Liang Wang Zhu Quanzhong comes, he is not qualified!"

Whoops!

The soldiers around the main hall drew their blades out of their sheaths, Jiang Xuanhui waved: "Shang Shuling, don't talk nonsense with him." Turning his words around, he ordered to the guards outside the hall: "Take him down—"

"Two traitors!"

The wind blows through Chang'an, the dark prison cell, the figure with fluffy hair in a bun leaning against the wall, scratching handwriting with stones, and occasionally birds chirping through the skylight, he raised his head, the sunlight coming in made him squint his eyes, as if Stinging in general, tears flowed down.

Tu Shifei walked in the public room of the Ministry of Punishment, looked at the wounds found by the horse, smiled, stretched out a candle, lit it, and threw it to the ground.

After a while, he opened the door and walked out, and the wind blew in, swirling the remaining ashes all over the room.

In the sky outside, overcast clouds gradually drifted in, and thunder rang out.

"Two traitors!"

Inside the Taiji Hall, Pei Shu clenched his fists and rushed over, screaming angrily. He was about to entangle the two of them for a fight. When Geng Qing wiped off the sword around his waist, a cold light flashed from the side. Jiang Xuanhui grabbed the rushing Pei Shu's wrist, and the blade in his hand With a 'poof', it penetrated into the opponent's abdomen, and stabbed it out from the back with blood, pushing up the official robe.

"Is it really Jiang's fault?"

Jiang Xuanhui wiped the blood on the corpse's robe with a knife.Geng Qingchao smiled at all the ministers: "I am not discussing with you, you just need to listen quietly, don't learn from Jing Zhaoyin to do unwise things."

All the civil and military officials around closed their eyes, and the anger in some eyes could not be concealed, but they couldn't rush out to speak out like Pei Shu.

Every word hit the hearts of everyone coldly, Geng Qing walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, stopped in front of a veteran with gray hair, looked at him with a smile, and asked softly, "Are you the Minister of the Household Department Dugushang?"

"Exactly." The old man's voice was low, his face was slightly turned away, and he didn't meet his eyes.

"Then Dugu Shangshu agrees to move the capital?"

Asked in a light voice, as if the weight of Mount Tai, the old man glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, his Adam's apple rolled, hesitated for a moment, and nodded with difficulty.

"Dugu Hun seconded the proposal."

"Good!" Geng Qing slapped her hands in satisfaction, and walked back to the front row, her robe sleeves flicked away, her smiling eyes sharpened sharply, and her eyes looked majesticly around: "Who else object?! "

There was no one to respond to Dian Wenwu.

The sound of thunder resounded across the sky. In the bustling giant city, the people and vendors raised their sleeves and hurried to the eaves of the street. The sound of rain suddenly fell, and countless long streets were covered with mist.

The heavy rain poured down, connecting the water vapor from the sky and the earth. On the other side of the city, at the gate with the word "Geng's Mansion" written on it, the embroidered Qiao Niang suddenly dropped her small coat, clutching her stomach and screaming.

causing chaos.

boom--

Thunder rolled across the imperial city, rainwater slid across the glazed roof of the palace, and bead curtains were woven on the eaves of the palace and fell with a splash.

In the hall, the sound of water covered everything.

Geng Qing looked back at Jiang Xuanhui, nodded to him, then stepped forward and raised his hands to Li Ye, the emperor behind the dragon case, with a dignified and upright voice.

"Your Majesty, both the court and the Chinese military agree with King Liang's intention."

Above, Li Ye glanced back and forth at the ranks of civil servants and military generals, his voice was a little flustered, and he raised his hand: "My lords, moving the capital is a major matter, but there are still objections, but it's okay, if it makes sense, I can listen to it."

Seeing that no one made a sound, the emperor hurriedly got up from the dragon chair and supported the dragon table, his voice became more urgent.

"But it's okay to say, the council will speak freely, I don't blame it, and presumably the minister and the privy envoy won't blame it either."

The civil and military officials below moved slightly, looked at each other with their heads down, probably sighed, and chose not to speak.Li Ye closed his eyes in pain, staggered half a step, and fell back to the dragon chair. Geng Qing, who was under the imperial steps, smiled even wider.

"Your Majesty, move the capital."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xuanhui slammed the tip of the sword off the floor tiles, and all the Chinese and martial arts in the hall bowed together: "Your Majesty, please consider the country and the country and move the capital to Luoyang!"

"I..." Li Ye looked at the civil and military men of the court and bowed down to beg, and almost squeezed out: "I will."

Immediately, Geng Qing nodded, turned around with his sword in his hand, and strode outside. The moment he stepped out of the palace gate, he turned his face sideways, and his voice came to the Taiji Hall.

"Ruzi can be taught."

Jiuyu held up an oiled paper umbrella to cover his head and walked towards the rain curtain. The soldiers of the Longxiang Army in the palace followed one by one, and the sound of stepping and orderly footsteps spread across the imperial city.

boom--

The thunder is more intensive, and the summer torrential rain is pouring down the city, and it is full of rushing sounds.

(End of this chapter)