Chen Palace

Chapter 118
The "miscarriage incident" of the nobleman of Yun was inevitably criticized by the palace, and all the concubines covered their sleeves and laughed when they mentioned this unlucky empress, and the queen's reputation was also affected a bit.The past few days passed slowly, and the government and the public were extremely calm, and it was the end of the month in a blink of an eye.

This day is the day of the great dynasty, the vassal kings set off from the post house, and a row of apricot-yellow sedan chairs arrived in front of Xihuamen.

At this time, the sun is shining brightly in the east, and the Tianjie is wide and straight to the sky.A touch of golden color on the horizon made the glazed tiles look clearer, guards of honor and attendants lined up on the left and right, like heavenly soldiers and generals, although the weather was scorching hot, the queue was orderly and silent, and the silence showed awe and vigor.

King An smiled contemptuously, appointed those guards, and said with a smile: "The emperor is really inconsiderate, and he made them fully armored in such a hot day."

He was pacing casually, and was about to move forward. In an instant, the bells and drums of the Ten Thousand Palaces rang together, and the sound roared in his ears, and his whole mind was shocked——

The time has come!

He suppressed his smile, straightened the grand dress on his body, and followed the uncles in front of him.

An Dynasty did not visit many times, but he was very familiar with the route in the palace, but he was secretly surprised: the atmosphere around him was unprecedentedly solemn, civil and military officials held ivory in their hands Li, even if he usually has a good personal relationship, he dare not give him the slightest wink.

On the corridor like a bird's wing, what is hung this time is no longer a festive red lantern, but a sassy and dignified wind lantern.On the 36 steps that were getting closer and closer, the black and bright yellow throne burned his eyes. A cold and disdainful smile flashed across Wang An's lips, and then he returned to respect and integrity.

Finally at the bottom of the steps, in an instant, the music officials were playing elegant music together, the voice of Huang Zhong and Da Lu was loud, the emperor's crown and robes were complete, and Huihe, like a god-man, calmly stepped onto the throne.

"Everyone, in today's court, there are a few important state affairs to discuss with you..."

The emperor's voice was clear and powerful, and he picked up a few things, such as the drought in Yunzhou and the disturbance of the Tatars, and asked the Ministry of War about the remnants of the Tatars that were exterminated last time, and then said with a smile: "What else do you want to say ?”

There was no sound in the hall, and for a long while, several ministers were about to give a prelude to report, but they heard someone from a group of vassal kings shouting hoarsely: "I have something to play!"

But it was the emperor's uncle, Chengwang Laoqian, who was in his fifties. He had a gray beard and looked sick.

He stepped forward and kowtowed, and said: "Your Majesty is old and frail, and the day of death is not far away. Yizhou is located in a wild place, full of miasma, and birds often break their wings. I implore Your Majesty to let you stay in Beijing until the end of the year. "

The emperor said gently: "Uncle is not in good health, and I am deeply worried. The doctor of the imperial hospital has also reported it to me. Don't think too much about uncle. Timely diagnosis and treatment is the most important thing."

His words were concerned, although they were vague, but he also acquiesced to King Cheng's request. The old man let out a long breath, and was about to retreat after thanking him, but he heard someone shouting loudly behind him: "The minister also has a book to play!"

Wang An clasped his hands in his hands, with some subtle sternness in the corners of his eyes, he resolutely threw off his sleeves and knelt down, saying: "My brother has been in a coma lately, and I'm afraid he may be ill. If he stays in the fief again, he may die." Die in a turmoil!"

"Oh?"

The emperor was a little surprised, but also raised his sword eyebrows ironically, and said with a smile, "Third brother, miasma is also born in your fief?"

"Even if it's not in the middle, it's not far away!"

King An raised his head slightly, looked at the emperor and said, "I, the feudal lord, sound like gold and jade, but I am a nobleman of the emperor's family, but I really let people trample on me. Did the long history sent by Long Live pay attention to me?" ?"

There was a buzzing and whispering among the courtiers, and some gasped at King An's bold words.

This dynasty's enfeoffment of the kings follows the old rules of the previous dynasty, but the former emperor has already discovered the shortcomings, and after weighing the balance, he has established a system, and the court will send a long history to assist the vassal kings, and he will cover every major event Seals count.

Anger appeared on the emperor's face, but was suppressed by a sneer. He lightly held the handrail of the carved dragon, his gaze was like a sword, and he looked straight at King An without saying a word.

These vassal kings are powerful, and Chang Shi has been constrained by them for a long time, so he has to struggle to support the situation. Now King An actually turned black and white, and complained to the king!
"The minister also has a book to play!"

King Ping said calmly, and also knelt down, saying: "My subordinates are intertwined with the Tatars. Once the situation is critical, it will be difficult to mobilize the army. Chang Shi was originally a civil servant, and he is not proficient in military affairs. What if there is a delay in the war? ?”

What he said was impeccable and smooth, but the meaning in his words was exactly the same as that of Wang An.He smiled very respectfully, staring at the lapis lazuli floor tiles, and said with a smile: "There are also salt transportation and water transportation in the fiefdom. If I can coordinate and dispatch them, there will be a lot of friction."

The emperor burst into anger, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "It's really a strange story. The system of Chang Shi's assistant was established by the late emperor. If you want to change it, do you want to say that the ancestor made a mistake in handling it?"

King An replied loudly from the side: "How dare you wait, it's just that your majesty entrusts you with injustice, and later generations will discuss it, but you must think that your majesty has treated your brothers harshly!"

As soon as these words came out, the officials in the hall were stunned, as if they were caught in a nightmare. Looking at this, they looked at each other again. The hall was so silent that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard. Some people couldn't bear the pressure and fainted past.

The Emperor Junyi's face was indifferent, his eyes were unfathomable, he smiled lightly and said: "It turns out that I sent a long history to treat my brother harshly - you are so good!!"

(Because netizens pointed out that the architectural layout and ceremonial guards of the Forbidden City should not be copied and explained, so this chapter has changed two or three sentences. Thank you for your advice! And readers who read this should not be surprised, this is a new chapter after a few years The revised, published physical book has been printed out long ago, and it is no longer possible to modify it, I apologize again~)

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