Chapter 22 Boiled Eagle
"Your Majesty, don't be angry, you will get angry." Yudie came over and pinched my shoulders and said glutinously.
"I'm fine, go and find Tiehu again. Xiaodouzi, go and send a post to the Minister of Personnel, Minister of Works, Minister of Revenue, Minister of War, Minister of Justice, Minister of Justice, Marshal Jianchang, Marshal Ninghai, Marshal Huaiyang, Duke Wei, and the two brothers Su Shi and Su Che from the Hanlin Academy, the left and right censors of the Censorate and the three deans below them, saying that I would invite them tonight at the Gild Pavilion in the Imperial Garden."
"Yes, Emperor" Yudie and Xiaodouzi went away in response
When Tiehu arrived, I angrily told Tiehu that he would arrange someone to monitor Wang Hua's disciples and ancients. If these people have any abnormal movements, I will report them to me immediately.
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The gilded pavilion at night was decorated with brilliance, and three round tables were filled with delicious treasures and top-quality imperial wine. Now all the eunuchs and palace maids on duty are waiting for the arrival of me and all the ministers outside the pavilion.
At this moment, the imperial banquet in the cabinet was severely damaged. Since I was here tonight, Wu Song was sent to serve as a guard. He rushed to the Jinli Pavilion and didn't know how to do it, so he went straight into the banquet hall. Seeing the table full of delicious food and wine, Wu Song felt that his soul seemed to have sublimated. Drinking wine and eating some side dishes, it was so beautiful. What else can you ask for in this life?
I don’t know if our Mr. Wu Erlang drank very well and ate almost the same. Then he went to bed, holding a small wine pot, and taking a sip of the wine while sleeping, which made him feel like he didn’t know whether he was in the Han Dynasty or the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
At this time, Wu Song heard bursts of laughter, "Who is this tmd? It's so annoying?" Wu Song muttered, he turned over and continued to sleep, but after the laughter came closer, he suddenly heard a loud shout of "the evil disciple" and was slapped in the face.
"Who dares to hit me? Are you tired of living?" Wu Song opened his hazy eyes and looked at the group of people. Before he could react, he slapped again on his face. This time, Wu Song could see the group of people in front of him clearly. He was stunned at that time, thinking, "I'm going to be a damn, this is the emperor and a group of ministers. The one who beat me was actually my master. Thinking of this, Wu Song was on the stall at that time.
"Come here, let Wu Song kneel straight for me." I was so angry that I was so angry, but in fact I wasn't so angry. My main purpose was to polish Wu Song's edges. Wu Song was straightforward, and he said whatever he had, and didn't know what to say and shouldn't say. What's more important is that he has never been disciplined by the system. If he didn't smooth his edges and corners, he wouldn't even know how he died in the future.
Two guards walked in from outside the gilded attic, one of whom stood up and held Wu Song straight and knelt there. Zhou Tong was worried about his disciples, afraid that I was really angry and cut Wu Song off, so he hurriedly stepped forward to plead for him. If I let go, Wu Song would not have to turn the sky in the future. So I even scolded Zhou Tong and showed it to the ministers, so that they would not think that I was relying too much on Zhou Tong's master and apprentice, so that these old guys who knew how to plot against them would trip up. This is also a kind of protection for them.
"Wu Song, can you recognize who I am?"
Uh~ Wu Song beat a wine gap, his eyes were blurred, and he said with his tongue wide, "I recognize you, you are the emperor."
"It seems you know that I am the emperor, do you know what you are doing today?" My voice was extremely cold. Even if Wu Song was very skilled and brave, he was shocked by my cold voice.
"You two took Wu Song to the stone steps in front of Zichen Hall and knelt down. When he figured it out, let me tell me." I waved my sleeves and asked someone to take Wu Song out, looked at Zhou Tong again, and said to him.
"Look at your good disciple. After the banquet today, you will also go to Zichen Palace."
"Yes, my disciples are incompetent, so I should be punished to kneel down." Zhou Tong said that he was depressed, but at least his disciple was fine
"Did I ask you to kneel down? You will teach him tonight so that he can understand some rules so that he will not commit any more." After saying this loudly, he glanced at the ministers whisperingly. No one paid too much attention to me, so I whispered to Zhou Tong, "Teach him well. If the people from the Censorate arrest him in the future, your disciple will not even know how he died."
Chapter completed!