Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

Jiang Yi sneered, making Chong'an who was waiting in the hall and others couldn't help but feel their hearts beating, and the cold sweat on their brows couldn't stop flowing down, but no one dared to wipe it at this time, they were all like wood. Stay where you are at every turn.

But at this moment, a shabby guard suddenly appeared outside the palace, waiting to see Jiang Yi.

"Please come in."

Jiang Yi said in a deep voice, he knew that at this time, the less he could panic and the more calm he had to be, he was a role model for all people and the king of all people.

"Your Majesty, there is another urgent military matter in Jizhou..."

Jiang Yi said in a deep voice: "Say..."

The guard said: "The troops originally stationed in Jizhou and Quanzhou suddenly rebelled. Qingguo Duke Zhu Qi and Yingguo Duke Zhang Ben seemed to have the intention to rebel. This time I also brought a souvenir from Ping Guogong and asked your Majesty to Check it out.”

Jiang Yi raised his hand, and Chongan immediately took the calligraphy knowingly, walked to Jiang Yi's side and handed it over.

Jiang Yi picked up the handwritten book with one hand and read it quickly with a dull look.

Duke Ping was complaining and disowning the two men, but the content he conveyed was the same as what Chong'an said.

It seems that this is true at this time, and this disaster is imminent.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi waved his hand, and the guard retreated.

"Go and invite the adults of the third rank and above to come to Chongguang Hall in an hour."

Jiang Yi ordered, he patted Chong'an on the shoulder, and his eyes finally softened.

Chong'an gritted his teeth and nodded, and finally left Chongguang Hall in a hurry.

Jiang Yi walked to the entrance of the palace, looked at the gloomy sky, and said to himself: "Now... the rain is about to come - the wind fills the building."

……

British Government-Backyard
"No, how could father rebel?"

The 11-year-old British prince Zhang Xu's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. His originally weak body could no longer hold up and almost fell down.But before he could finish speaking, the old slave at home held him and walked quickly towards the carriage in the backyard.

Zhang Xu is the second son of the British Duke, but he is also the only legitimate son.Although he has been sick all year round, fortunately he has passed the early threshold and is now getting better and better.

It's just that he mostly studies at home and is not good at martial arts.The British duke also felt sorry for his youngest son, and he took great care of him on weekdays and provided many guards.

Seeing that the prince Zhang Xu was still struggling, the old slave had no choice but to comfort him and said: "Your Majesty, this is the plan of the Duke of the State. It will inevitably harm the family. We must avoid the disaster as soon as possible."

"Where are we going?"

When Zhang Xu heard that it was his father's arrangement, he stopped struggling and followed the old slave into the carriage tremblingly.

Watching the wheels rolling, mixed in with the crowd leaving the city.

"Go and hide in the countryside..."

The old slave was driving the carriage, and his face was very ordinary. He successfully passed the inspection by the guards, and successfully left the city gate with the carriage.

After leaving the city gate and the number of people gradually dwindled, Zhang Xu couldn't help but ask the old slave in dusty clothes.

"What about mother? What about grandmother and the others?"

Zhang Xu couldn't help but open the curtains and look back at the Qiaodu that was gradually becoming smaller.

Mother, grandmother, and other sisters are all in the capital. What should I do if the emperor blames them?

Zhang Xu, a young man who was precociously intelligent, couldn't help but asked worriedly.

"Young Master, the Duke has his own arrangements." The old slave spoke very sternly. No matter how Zhang Xu asked after that, he remained silent and just held the carriage.

……

At this time, the Chongguang Hall has gathered all the officials of the third rank and above in the capital. They are whispering among themselves and waiting for His Majesty's arrival.

The well-informed people knew some information early on, but the more they knew, the paler they became.

The rumors about King Cheng being assassinated a few days ago have never been stopped, which is when people's hearts are shaking.

Even those who are well versed in the current situation do not dare to rashly step forward in this situation.

Everyone knows that His Majesty has been busy with government affairs in recent days, especially because of King Wen's affairs, and he is not in a good mood. His Majesty's intervention at this time will definitely bring disaster to Chiyu.

Your Excellencies, even if you are not thinking about your own wealth and life, you should still think about the children and grandchildren in that family.

There is no brainless person who dares to speak out rashly here.

When Jiang Yi arrived, he saw the ministers who were so sad and silent.

"Everyone, please take a look at the new information published by Duke Ping first..."

Jiang Yi raised his head in a gesture, and the little eunuch on the side immediately handed the folder to the minister on the far right. The adults circulated it and read it quickly, and finally understood the general outline of the whole thing.

The adults were talking a lot, but they didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that if they lost their etiquette, they would offend His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, now we still need to dispatch troops and horses from various places to suppress this rebellion."

After much hesitation, the Minister of War stepped out of the queue and recommended.

This matter was originally under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War, and he could not escape even if he wanted to. Because of this, the more bluntly he spoke, the more he appeared to be loyal to the country and His Majesty.

"Well, what Shangshu said is reasonable. What do you think, sir..."

Jiang Yi nodded hurriedly, skipped the Minister of War, and looked around at the expressions on other people's faces.

Most of the people in the hall lowered their heads and couldn't see their expressions clearly.But Jiang Yi also knew that they were just taking care of themselves.

But at this time, he only cares about himself and the black gauze hat on his head.

Jiang Yi couldn't help clenching his fists under his sleeves.

Are these people the pillars of his country?
They are just confident.

Even if a new emperor comes to power, most of them will not deprive them of their official positions. Now, for them, I am afraid they can't wait for him, the emperor, to step down as soon as possible.

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes to cover up the anger in his eyes, wanting to treat all this as if nothing happened.

He also has Li Yancheng. He doesn't believe that Li Yancheng, who once defeated tens of thousands of troops, can't resist such a mob?
At the same time, he was extremely disappointed with this group of courtiers.

The late emperor did not hold any more imperial examinations for seven years. Most of today's courtiers have stayed in their old positions for more than ten years and have become solidified.

So they probably wouldn't even listen to her, the emperor.

But at this time, Jiang Yi felt a little lucky.I am glad that I listened to my sister and accepted Li Yancheng. I am also glad that I have the same views as Commander Li and supported him to gain a firm foothold in the army.

If this were not the case, I am afraid that now he could only pray for thunder to fall from the sky and kill all those who caused trouble.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi even laughed to himself, completely ignoring the noise of the courtiers.

After the ministers had discussed for a while, Li Yancheng arrived belatedly.