Volume Two, Bianliang Mistake, Chapter 202, Inner Chan (4) Cry(1/2)
In addition to Xiao Yan's southern gate, many sable hats were soldiers, and the soldiers of Shenwu always won the army and soldiers bowed to welcome the winding carriages of the Tianjia.
Xiao Yan had already heard the news and stood in front of the team.
Speaking of this Tian Family's ceremonial guard, it was a bit shabby. I don't know how many more soldiers could find in the forbidden guards. Many of the generals of the ceremonial guards were also captured. Zhao Kai's ceremonial guards, except for the guards of the original Ten Kings Hall, and some envoys who came to serve the Imperial City Office who rushed to serve the Dragon, did not have many more people to come.
Zhang Gai should be displayed, because most of the internal officials in the provinces are now replaced by new people, and it is too late to take over the dispatch, so they can find all these objects, so they can naturally make the money.
The only elder is Zhao Kai, the guards who were close to each other. The armored soldiers wearing sable hats and wart armor were handsome and handsome. They were also heroic and brave. I don’t know how many guards who were in the forbidden dragon-wielding golden spear.
Zhao Kai also found a few straightforward people in such incomplete Tian Family Ceremony, and promoted them all the way.
If every family in Bianliang had not been closed now and the whole city was controlled by the Shenwu Ever Victory Army, few people would have dared to show up on the streets. The shabby scene of Zhao Kai's Tian family alone would have been enough to make the ancestors of the Song Dynasty crawl out of the tomb and cry.
But for Zhao Kai, this is a psychological hint to give himself courage and self.
At this moment, the monarch of the Great Song Dynasty is me!
Xiao Yan stood in front of the purple robe. He bowed slightly, but his waist did not bend much. The soldiers around him all took it for granted. Yu Xianmo, Xiao Xianmo, was in charge of the Supreme Master and the strong army outside. Even the concubines and princesses asked for a thorn hairpin and a blouse to come to the door, and he must have this qualification to act.
Zhao Kai saw Xiao Yan waiting in front of the carriage from afar, so he stopped immediately. He turned up and down the carriage and rode his horse, and was surrounded by soldiers, and walked slowly. When he arrived in front of Xiao Yan, he turned over and dismounted, holding Xiao Yan's hand: "Xianmo is the pillar of the country. In this kind of wind and cold weather, how can Xianmo wait outside for a long time? This is my fault. Xianmo will join hands with me to enter inside..."
Xiao Yan stood up and smiled: "The word "pi" is the word "pi" and I dare to take it. How dare I take it for those who come back south? Your Majesty is generous, but I have only received the reward for my fans."
Zhao Kai squeezed out a smile on his face and looked at Xiao Yan's family, who was crowded with people: "Last night, I was fired and took care of my family for the country. Xianmo can be regarded as a model for the ministers. I will allocate the treasury to reorganize the residence for Xianmo, and it is up to the rules, which is better than the prince."
Xiao Yan still smiled gently: "I really don't dare to take it."
Zhao Kaiqiang smiled: "Xianmo still wants to serve the Supreme Master, but it is too simple, but how can he express my pure filial piety? If Xianmo really doesn't want to..."
Before he could finish his words, Xiao Yan interrupted.
"I have received great kindness from the Supreme Master, promoted me to the mud path, and gave me the command to the Heavenly Family. Now the Supreme Master avoids the hustle and believes that I should serve me, but I will never dare to refuse. Even if I suffer, I will never dare to hurt Your Majesty's wise and pure filial piety."
Zhao Kai forced a smile and stopped talking about this topic. He wanted to walk with Xiao Yan's hand, but Xiao Yan took a step back and followed Zhao Kai respectfully.
The soldiers of the soldiers of the Shenwu Changsheng Army danced and bowed to the ground, shouting long live the mountain. Zhao Kai stopped nodding and comforting. Soon, Zhao Kai and Xiao Yan surrounded each other, and walked into the inner courtyard.
As soon as he was admitted to the hospital, Zhao Kai's face darkened.
"Will the Supreme Lord and the Deposed Prince be here?"
Xiao Yan nodded: "That is, by the side of the Supreme Emperor, Concubine Yisu and the two emperors also arrived. As for the deposed prince and his confidant clerks, they were all in the wing room. There was a minister's confidant guard."
Zhao Kai snorted: "It's okay to depose the prince. Those gangsters must not stay! On weekdays, they only think that this generation is just a simple talk to ruin the country. But they never thought that they were so crazy! Xiao Qing, I will give you full power to do things with all your powers and must be treated in poverty!"
Zhao Kai was naturally disgusted with the old party Qingliu. But letting Xiao Yan manage this matter in a vain, it was also an intention to offend the civil servants and scholars in his death. Zhao Kai was definitely familiar with the family traditions of the Tian family who were distorted by different arguments in the Song Dynasty.
Xiao Yan looked like he didn't know Zhao Kai's mind at all, and still had a very respectful expression: "I dare not die if I don't support me."
Zhao Kai looked at the houses in the inner courtyard, and finally put down the calm look that was pretending to be on the ground, and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you already sent an imperial edict among the troops last night? Did the Supreme Master have meditated me? Why did the ministers still come here? Xiao Qing, what changes will the Supreme Master have come today? Will the ministers have good advice? "
Xiao Yan smiled faintly: "What worries do you have when your Majesty returns to heaven and man?"
Zhao Kai smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Qing, what are you doing perfunctorily to me at this time? Are you not sharing honor and disgrace with me? I treat Xiao Qing with my heart, and Xiao Qing should treat me with my heart."
Xiao Yan's smile was still faint: "Your Majesty, don't worry, you have ministers."
Zhao Kai glanced at Xiao Yan helplessly, knowing that this powerful minister wanted to let his puppet do everything to the end! But now the two are grasshoppers tied to the same rope. His own throne cannot be kept. Will Xiao Yan, who forged an edict in the chaos, force Zhao Ji to be the supreme leader, have a good end?
Now we can only place all our hopes on Nan Laizi's scheming skills. Even if we are temporarily a puppet, what is the difference between being a prince and being a prince on the throne?
Zhao Kai sighed: "It depends on you..."
He hesitated: "Are the ministers coming? Where are I waiting?"
Xiao Yan's smile seemed to be engraved on it, without any change. He always looked calm and clear: "…………… Today, it was Your Majesty who came to pay homage to the Supreme Master and asked him for peace. The Supreme Master also told the ministers whether the Zen affairs were confirmed and that they followed the troubles last night. Your Majesty is a pure filial king. How could he not pay homage to the Supreme Master first and stand by to show his ministers?"
Zhao Kai really didn't have the courage to pay homage to Zhao Ji, who was driven out of the throne by his family and Xiao Yan, but Nan Laizi said it all in theory, so he had to perform first. He secretly got lucky and changed his face to a filial son and grandson who was treacherous and jealous: "Since that's the case, I should worship the Supreme One first."
Xiao Yan still smiled: "I should accompany you with you."
Under the guidance of the soldiers, Zhao Kai was in front and Xiao Yan was behind, and walked towards where Zhao Ji was. After walking a few steps, Zhao Kai looked back at Xiao Yan.
That gentle smile was still on Xiao Yan's face.
Zhao Kai suddenly felt a sudden anxiety in his heart.
When my status is stable and I will no longer be controlled by you, a powerful minister, peel off your damn smiling face!
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In the room, Zhao Ji had no expression on his face, and watched Zhao Kai dance and bow to the ground accompanied by Xiao Yan. When he raised his head again, his face was already choked.
The place is small and not as small as the forbidden city. Concubine Yisu and Mao Deroufu just retreated outside. Concubine Yisu pricked her ears and just listened to the movement inside.
"The son is very unworthy. The imperial city minister cannot investigate traitors, so the Supreme Court was in trouble last night. The original crime should be punished. Unexpectedly, the Supreme Court did not regard his despicable minister as his son, and he was given a great throne. The son was weak in talent and knowledge. How could he defeat him? However, the Supreme Court was tired of the government and gave him a deceitful task to revitalize the court and promote the Song Dynasty. He was infuriated with great righteousness, so he was reluctant to do so...... The son entered the imperial city ban overnight to calm the people's hearts and investigate the traitors to determine the foundation of the country. He had never followed the Grand Supreme Court to move. If an unfilial person is like this, how could he have a face in the heaven and earth? How could he be above the great throne? He also asked the Supreme Court to take back his orders and return his son to the vassal residence. He burned incense and pray day and night, but he hoped that the Supreme Court would live a hundred years and the Song Dynasty would be long-lasting, so that the son's crime would be redeemed less!"
Zhao Kai bowed to the ground, and said something like crying and complaining. At the end, he bowed his head to the ground and choked up. His shoulders moved, as if they were so painful that they were extremely painful.
Zhao Ji sat in the upper head, his face full of grayness. This rebellious son said that he would be more powerful than me. He still said that he was too supreme. If he was hypocritical, his heart would be punished!
I really deserve to shoot you, the backbone, on the wall!
Zhao Ji was about to speak a few ridicule words. When he saw Xiao Yan, who had been standing behind respectfully, raised his head and swallowed what Zhao Ji wanted to say with a sharp look. He could only smile bitterly and waved his hand and said, "Get up, things have come to this point. Since I am tired of politics, what else can I say? This important task in the future will only be on your shoulders..."
He glanced at Xiao Yan and added: "……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
These words were really said.
Zhao Kai felt relieved, but his performance became more and more devoted. He stayed on the ground and refused to get up. He simply made a sad voice, feeling the appearance inside his bones with a hurt.
Outerma Roufu opened his round eyes and whispered: "The third brother is kind, and the father and father take over it. How can the third brother take over the position? Just make the third brother the prince..."
Concubine Yisu never listened to her youngest daughter's innocent words, but just gritted her teeth and sneered softly. Maode gently touched the girl's hair, Roufu looked up at her, Maode forced a smile and shook his head gently.
Zhao Kai performed for a long time, and Zhao Ji patiently asked him to get up again. Then Zhao Kai choked up and got up, went to explore the hardness of the bed for Zhao Ji, and tried the thickness of Zhao Ji's clothes.
Zhao Ji asked casually: "Last night was in a turmoil, and people's hearts were disturbed. How should the third brother deal with this aftermath?"
Zhao Kai was stunned and couldn't answer for a moment. One reason was that he suddenly got the throne. In his ecstasy, he only cared about whether he could bite the pie that fell from the sky. In addition to revenge, he did not want to find how to stabilize the court and all the important things after the disaster? The other reason was that even if he had a plan, what could he help? Without passing Nan Laizi nodding, what else could he do now? The only thing he knew was what kind of reward should be given to Xiao Yan. This was what Xiao Yan asked for, so he could only serve it obediently.
Xiao Yan took the lead and took over the conversation: "All matters are up to you, Your Majesty has made a decision. Today, the Supreme Master should know everything. Your Majesty will represent the dragon and the dragon. The Holy Ming is born in this way. The Supreme Master will choose it personally. This is the blessing of the Song Dynasty. Please rest assured."
Zhao Ji nodded with a bitter smile. Xiao Yan is now the beginning of Guishengxunzhuo. As long as his status stands firm, what else can I say?
It depends on how long he can be glorious, it depends on how good the Song Dynasty is, and whether it is really going to be ruined by Nan Laizi!
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Many Song ministers have come to Nanxun Gate one after another.
After thousands of Shenwu Changsheng Army soldiers and soldiers, they already looked like this. Apart from a few ruins covered by brocade curtains, the chaotic scene of last night could not be seen.
Many military men had changed their clothes and armor that had been moved out of the arsenal, and the equipment with a raised chest and a protruding belly were on the alert. The road was cleared out. A colorful shed was set up outside the door of the Bianye Institute, with incense burner seats and hot tea soup preparations.
Cai Jing was dressed in thick clothes and finally arrived surrounded by ministers. He welcomed the envoys waiting outside the door into the colorful shed. He opened thick felt around his seat to block the cold wind coming in. He served the hot drinks. He served the husband so well.
All the ministers gathered outside the husband's residence to see him. It is well known that all the civil servants and sects in the capital were looking up to their husband's actions. These were the envoys brought out from the vassal residence by Zhao Kai. Who would not know that Zhao Kai would sit firmly in the throne? One was to rely on Xiao Xianmo's strong army, and the other was to rely on Cai Jing to represent the civil servants and sects in the vassal period and recognize this new king!
Now he is attentive and coquettish, he is even more thoughtful than serving Zhao Kai.
Cai Jing didn't appreciate it. He waved his hand and asked the inner envoy to withdraw. He waited quietly, holding the teacup and was intent, waiting for the new and old masters inside to invite him to enter.
The important officials who were qualified to enter the shed also sat down one after another, holding teacups and thinking about their own thoughts. From time to time, they looked at Cai Jing, trying to see something from his old face with deep wrinkles.
As a result, they were naturally disappointed. Cai Jingcheng Mansion had been practicing for decades. He sat here without speaking. No one could understand what this husband was thinking!
There were more civil servants and sects waiting outside, and everything was in a hurry at this moment. It was impossible to arrange according to the class as during the grand court meeting. These civil servants and sects and sects stood in clusters like an ant nest that encountered water. Everyone was talking in a low voice.
"Does the saint really want to be meditated today?"
"……………………Although we have the power to hold strong soldiers to hold them, then the sages should have a support at this moment. It is not necessarily that Nanlaizi can really hold the three kings to get the throne. If we succeed, where will we place it? A real man establishes the world, only loyalty and righteousness. Where is the righteousness in it, there must be a fight for it!"
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"My husband resolutely took action and led all the officials in the same political affairs hall to fight for the scholars and officials. How can the foundation of the Song Dynasty be destroyed by power and traitors!"
"That's right, we all rely on our husband's appearance. Whatever our husband says, we will do it. As long as our scholars and officials are one, no matter which party we are, we are still afraid of unstable footholds? Even if the powerful ministers succeed for a while, they will not last long. There will be a day when the trouble will be corrected!"
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The ministers were talking about it, but they had no idea. In the end, they could only turn their attention to the colored shed, but they didn't know what the result could be achieved with the husband and the officials in the Political Affairs Hall today?
Ninety percent of the scholars and officials did not want to see this inner Zen incident happening. Some were the old party members, and Zhao Kai came to power, so they were naturally in trouble. Even if they could save their lives, it would be difficult to make progress in their careers. Some were disliked by Xiao Yan. Nanlaizi's actions broke the rules of the game that everyone was accustomed to, tore the face of the Song Dynasty, and truly presented the turbulent and uneasy end of the Song Dynasty to everyone. Compared with the current situation, these people would rather bury their heads back to the sand pile and continue to be ostrich. Some were worried that Xiao Yan would take Zhao Kai to power, be powerful in the world, and the military man would rise to power, what should we do if we use literature to control martial arts? How can the interests of the literati and official groups be guaranteed?
But they dared not let these ministers jump out and make a sound. After a long time of peace, the chaos last night, and today's search and investigation of the many honorary generals has scared many courage! As long as Xiao Yan has strong soldiers in his hands, as long as the power Xiao Yan relies on has not been weakened for a day, they can only curse behind their backs and secretly plan some conspiracies.
Today, almost everyone is counting on the officials of the Political Affairs Hall who can enter the inner meditation of the inner meditation. The few young masters and ministers of the Political Affairs Hall are all cowards and follow the customs. In the end, they can only be the only husband with a deep foundation and unparalleled experience.
If things happen, we will naturally wave the flag and shout behind our husband's back. If things fail, our husband's appearance is enough to be strong. Everyone will take one step at a time in the future. Anyway, we cannot let Nanlai control the situation of the Song Dynasty smoothly!
In the colored shed, I didn’t know how long I had been waiting. Maybe in just a short moment, the lords sitting inside felt that it was already extremely long and I didn’t know how many thoughts had changed in my heart.
Finally, an envoy bowed into the room and walked to Cai Jing to salute: "The Supreme One and the Saint ask your husband and the officials of the Political Affairs Hall to enter."
Cai Jing opened his old eyes and muttered: "Where is the Supreme Master from the Song Dynasty?"
The inner envoy bowed his head and did not dare to say much. The two young masters who were accompanying him couldn't help but admire Cai Jing's courage. There were soldiers outside. Cai Jing was still calm and did not take this Nanlaizi and the three kings seriously. He had been in power for decades, and he really had his own origins!
Cai Jing slowly stood up, bowed to the two young masters, Zhang Bangchang, and walked out in a trembling manner. The envoy wanted to come and help each other, but he retreated for Cai Jing.
When Cai Jing appeared at the door of the coloring shed, many civil officials turned their eyes immediately.
To be continued...