"What is this?"

Looking at the trays of slips and slips presented one after another at the Chancellor's Desk, all the courtiers headed by Liu Yu and Yang Biao were a little dumbfounded.

Attendant Liu He looked at his father cautiously, then looked at Yang Biao, bowed his head, and sighed: "These are all letters of advice from scholars and scholars from various places submitted by the governors of various places."

"A book of advice?"

Yang Biao stood up, walked to the slips, picked up one and unfolded it.

After reading only a few lines, Yang Biao's face turned green.

"How dare you speak out about important political issues? Who gave them the courage!"

These are the slips and slips written by famous officials and famous lecturers from various places who gave advice to the court through the county governor.

The contents of the letter are different, but the general meaning is similar, and there is only one content to be explained.

That is, in today's world, the only person who can prosper the Han Dynasty is Liu Qi.

Only Liu Qi can restore this chaotic world.

Over the years, Liu Qi has made outstanding contributions to the country. He has also fought against Dong Zhuo, Yuan Shao and other traitors. He has made great contributions to the country and has made unparalleled achievements. If a person like him is not the emperor, who should be?

Moreover, there are also some content in the letter, including quoting scriptures, using the etiquette of the son of man and the etiquette of filial piety to protect Liu Qi's accession to the throne, and that he should not adopt the Xiaoling lineage and so on.

The matter of adopting the title of emperor is originally a matter of public opinion being justified and mother-in-law saying mother-in-law is justified, but the angle of discussion is different.

Whichever side has more people speaking out, the momentum of that side will be huge.

But now, not only the southern gentry headed by Pang Degong and Sima Hui, but also many famous scholars and officials in the north are siding with Liu Qi and seeking justice for him.

After reading this, scholars Sun Rui, Zhao Qi, Fu Wan, Sima Fang and others all lowered their heads and remained silent.

Yang Biao's face turned a little pale. He looked at Liu He and said, "Are they all here?"

Liu He shook his head and said: "Not only that, today alone, more than 1,400 copies have been received, and they are still being collected one after another... The official probably sent someone to do an inventory, and based on Jing Chu's

The remonstrances headed by Pang De Company and Sima Hui accounted for more than 400 shares. In addition, those from Sichuan and Shu scholars and officials accounted for more than 300 shares, and those from Guandong Scholar Zheng accounted for more than 500 shares..."

"What? Scholar Zheng?" Yang Biao looked at Liu He in surprise: "Is this possible?"

"Yes, it's from Zheng Xue's school, more than five hundred copies..." Liu He nodded to him affirmatively.

Jingzhou School and Yizhou Scholars Association support Liu Qi, which Yang Biao can understand, but people from Zheng School seem to have nothing to do with Liu Qi... How can these people vent their anger on the same nostril as Liu Qi?

Liu He sighed, took out another slip from his sleeve, and handed it to Yang Biao.

"This... portion is very heavy." Liu He's expression was extremely serious.

When Yang Biao opened it and took a look, his expression suddenly froze.

"Xu Shao's?"

"yes!"

Yang Biao took a deep breath and rubbed his eyebrows. He probably understood what was going on.

No wonder the semi-crippled Yuan Shu suddenly came to the capital.

This is where the Yuan family from Runan came to stand up for Liu Qi!

There is no doubt that among these letters, the advice of scholars who had no relationship with Liu Qi were all masterpieces of the Yuan family in Runan.

Yang Biao turned to look at Liu Yu and said in a deep voice: "Master, what do you think?"

Liu Yu stroked his beard and said, "You cannot go against what people want."

Yang Biao turned to look at Sima Fang, Zhao Qi and others.

They lowered their heads and said nothing.

Zhong Ji said angrily: "Whatever the will of the people is, it is clearly an attempt to suppress others with force. We must not succumb. Otherwise, wouldn't the world of the Han Dynasty be allowed to be manipulated by him?"

The prince stood aside and said: "Huh! That's right! Taiwei, as the royal family, we cannot retreat like this. Again, this big man is a big man of the Guangwu lineage, and has never been a member of the Shanyang Liu family.

!”

Yang Biao nodded at the two of them with satisfaction.

Then he turned to look at Liu Yu.

Liu Yu stroked his beard, saw Yang Biao looking at him, and said: "Hey, don't look at me! I can do anything."

After saying that, Liu Yu's face suddenly changed, he covered his waist and said: "Ouch, ouch! I've been sitting for a long time and my waist is numb. Ouch! People are no longer useful when they get old. My son, my son,

Send me back quickly."

Liu He hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to help Liu Yu up from where he was.

Liu Yu covered his waist and walked slowly towards the door, saying: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm getting older. I don't know when and where something will go wrong all over my body. Alas... today

I won’t accompany you anymore... oh, oh, it hurts..."

Looking at Liu Yu's limping back, Yang Biao sighed, shook his head and said, "Old fox."

…

After the ministers discussed the matter at the Chancellor's desk, they each left and returned to their homes.

The residences of Wang Zifu and Zhong Ji were not far from each other, so they took the same car back. Along the way, they kept talking about Liu Qi's inappropriate behavior and felt very shameful about it.

Suddenly the carriage came to a sudden stop, causing the prince's clothes and his clothes to fall directly inside the carriage.

The two straightened their crowns and stepped out of the carriage, ready to scold anyone who blocked their carriage.

"Anyone who doesn't have a good eye won't look at whose car this is..."

Halfway through his words, the prince was so convinced that he could no longer continue.

The two people blocking the car in front of me were really powerful and their figures were really scary.

The two big men who blocked the car were both nine feet tall, broad-shouldered and round-waisted. They were both much taller than Wang Zifu and Zhongji, and their bodies were extremely wide, as wide as a bear.

The arms of both of them were so thick against the prince's uniform and his thighs.

Dian Wei and Xu Chu!

"You, you? What do you want to do?"

Xu Chu just entered the Jing Wu army, and the first task he got was to capture the court ministers with Dian Wei, which was really not used to him.

To be honest, before he came to Luoyang, he was catching Yellow Turban thieves!

He is really good at catching ministers.

"Um... Mr. Dian, you asked us to invite someone... How can we invite this person?"

Xu Chu turned his head and asked Dian Wei in a low voice.

Dian Wei grinned: "It's a joke, when you were in your own Wubao, you could just greet outsiders the same way you greeted them. It's the same! It's not that difficult!"

Xu Chu suddenly realized.

Prince Fu had come to his senses now. He walked up to the two of them and shouted: "Who are you, dare to block my car and drive me away? Do you know who I am?"

Dian Wei said nothing, but turned to look at Xu Chu.

This is a chance for newcomers to perform.

Xu Chu said in a naive voice: "Please two of you go with a certain family."

"Who are you? Why should I follow you!"

"Xu is a bodyguard under the former general."

Wang Zifu was stunned when he heard this, and then said angrily: "What about the former general? He asked me to leave, so I have to go with you? How dare a guard in your district dare to stop my carriage? If I punish you, I will go with you."

Even the general can’t protect you...get out of here!"

"Go to hell!"

Before he could finish his words, Xu Chu kicked him out and pushed the prince more than two meters away. He hit the car with a clang and then fell to the ground without moving.

"You, you! How dare you hurt people wantonly in broad daylight!" Zhong Ji turned pale, pointed at Xu Chu and said tremblingly.

Dian Wei grinned: "Zhongkang... you... can't do this!"

Xu Chu frowned and looked at him: "This is how I greet outsiders in my hometown."

"Your hometown... the folk customs are a bit too barbaric... learn from it."

Dian Wei shook his head, then walked to the side of Zhong Ji, raised his hands and saluted: "Captain Zhong, former general, I am here to greet you! Captain Zhong, please move on."

He was so angry that his whole body was trembling: "What will happen if I don't move? Can't you treat me like a slave?"

"Don't dare!"

Dian Wei straightened up and punched the carriage where Prince Fu and Zhong Ji were riding, hitting the horses with his fist.

The horse pulling the carriage whined in pain, causing people around the street to turn their heads to look. Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, it fell sideways to the ground with a roar.

Dian Wei knocked down the chariot and horse with one punch. As if nothing had happened, he raised his hands towards Zhong Ji again and said with fists in his hands: "Please, Lieutenant Zhong, please move forward and follow me to see the prince, so that we can have a good relationship."

Zhong Ji calmly stretched out his hand and said to Dian Wei, "Lead the way."

Dian Wei straightened up, looked at Xu Chu standing aside, and said, "Have you learned it?"
Chapter completed!