The palace door of the Qinzheng Palace was wide open, and there were more than 20 red-robed officials standing in it, such as the university scholar, the scholar, the squire, the imperial history, the Dali temple, etc., and they were listening to one of the red-robed officials who was short, fat, and white, and about sixty or seventy years old. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

“... Speaking of the first time since the founding of the country, it is the first time that I have encountered a strike... I'm really embarrassed to see people with this old face. He sighed.

This is the current prime minister Wang Lieyang, among the five ministers appointed by the first emperor, he is the oldest and has the largest status.... To respect the elderly, he is the only one sitting on the round stool in the court at this time... The officials, of course, and the other sitting was the little emperor on the dragon chair.

"Xiangye Wang, it's serious.."

"This is not the fault of the government..."

Several officials persuaded.

Wang Xiangye waved his hand and said, "Look at what this poem says." He unfolded a piece of paper in his hand and squinted his eyes forward...

Immediately, an official next to him stretched out his hand and said, "Xiangye asked the subordinate to read it." ”

Wang Xiangye handed him the paper without prevarication, and the official coughed lightly and read: "The golden bottle of wine is the blood of thousands of people, and the jade plate is delicacies and ten thousand surnames." When the candle weeps, the people cry, and the song is high and the complaint is high. Cattle and sheep pay and jackals herd, and the emperor's grace is Ercao. ”

Wang Xiangye said: "Listen, how the people scolded him." ”

Some of the officials in the hall nodded, some lowered their hands, and some shook their heads: "... Poetry doesn't say anything. ”

Wang Xiangye looked at him and said, "Poetry and words, if you don't have feelings, how can you send them?"

Speaking of which, it was reported outside the door that Song Yuan of Qin Tan was here.

Song Yuandao: "When is my criminal department no longer in the six departments?" means that as a scholar of the six departments, he has not received the news of the court discussion.

An official with a slightly dark face, about fifty years old, said with a smile: "I went to invite Song Shangshu and said that there is a confidential matter, and we can't let His Majesty wait here, so we started first." ”

Song Yuan snorted and said, "Shameless, nonsense." ”

This turned out to be a direct scolding....

The official's face was even darker, his eyes were disdainful, and he said, "What kind of system." ”

Song Yuan pulled up the sleeves of his red robe and said, "Zhang Yushi, you have a good body, come to confront me, which one do you let invite me..."

Some of the officials in the hall stepped forward to stop them, while others watched the excitement, and they suddenly became a little noisy.

Qin Tan said fairly: "Okay, don't want to lose your honor in front of you." "Then he stepped forward and bowed, "The ministers see Your Majesty, and the ministers are guilty." ”

Then all the officials hurriedly followed Shi Li, and declared that they were guilty.

The little emperor sitting on the dragon chair was a little stunned, and the eunuch on the side came over to remind him of something, and he said in a childish voice: "Excuse me." ”

The officials thanked him, and Wang Xiangye said: "Okay, Grandpa Qin came just in time, and all the concerts of Chang'an Mansion are here with you, you can tell everyone how big the trouble is." ”

Qin Tangong didn't care about his sarcasm, and ordered someone to bring the chapter, saying, "Let's talk about it." ”

The box full of concertographs was placed in the hall for all the officials to pick up and read, and the hall also resounded with discussions.

“... Liao Cheng's behavior is really excessive, and if he catches a suspect, he will arrest the suspect, and he will disturb the people. ”

“.. That's not a nuisance to the people, these people are indeed suspicious..."

"This strike must have been fueled by rumors spread later. ”

"Li Guangyuan is excessive, and his heart is unpredictable. ”

"Liao Cheng is not guilty..."

The discussion in the hall gradually turned into a dispute, noisy and chaotic for a while, but it was also clearly divided into two factions, one faction Liao Cheng was guilty, and the other faction was the chaotic people of Chang'an Mansion. ”

Wang Xiangye nodded and said, "What Grandpa Qin said is extreme... Then Liao Cheng must be convicted first. ”

Song Yuandao: "What is Liao Cheng's crime, Master Zong was killed on an errand for the imperial court, and Liao Cheng's investigation of the murderer was also discussed by the court, which has become a crime for the imperial court? Who will dare to do their best in the future?"

Wang Xiangye glanced at him and said kindly: "Song Shangshu is not in a hurry, I didn't say that it was a crime to run an errand for the imperial court, I just said that Liao Cheng was guilty." ”

Song Yuan sneered: "Anyway, if you say that Liao Cheng is guilty, you are guilty of doing errands for the imperial court... I know these things best, do a lot of mistakes, and be a mediocre minister, just hello, I'm good, everyone's good. ”

Wang Xiangye shook his head with a smile and said, "No, no, no matter what you do, it's about being a person." As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, "Mo Yan, read this poem again." ”

The official who had read the poem immediately answered the call and stretched out his hand to take it.

"Water tune song head, when will the bright moon be ,..... When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky..."

After the words were recited, the originally noisy court became quiet, and the expressions of both the arguing and the wooden ones were moved, and a few scholars were still muttering.

Wang Xiangye said: "What do you think?"

One person said: "Mid-Autumn Festival, the rest of the words are useless." ”

Song Yuan was a little impatient, and said, "Discuss what to do about this, let's get down to business." ”

Wang Xiangye said: "Song Shangshu, do you know who this poem is written for?"

Song Yuan frowned and said, "I don't read poetry, how do I know." ”

On the other side, Qin Tangong's expression moved, his frown was immediately flattened, and he seemed to be thinking about thousands of thoughts for a moment, but he didn't say a word.

Wang Xiangye took out a piece of music from his sleeve and said: "This is a piece written by Li Guangyuan, these two poems are attached to it, both of which were made by a local young student. Standing up, his eyes looked around at the officials, "The same is a poem, Zong Zhou's poem is eternal, and Liao Cheng was scolded by crying blood, the same thing, the same person, why is the difference so big? Is this because of doing things? This is obviously because of being a man, Song Shangshu said that Liao Cheng was convicted, and the officials who do things in the world are cold, so if Liao Cheng is not convicted, then the Zong Daren who has been praised for doing things well before is also cold?"

Song Yuan was stunned, then embarrassed, and said, "What is this, I don't understand... Anyway.."

Qin Tangong interrupted him and said: "What Xiang Ye said is extremely true, poetry and words, Liao Cheng led the people of Chang'an City to cry blood and scold, it is indeed unpopular to expropriate and expropriate, and it should be convicted." ”

Song Yuan sighed, and the next moment he turned his head and said, ".. It's always bad to be scolded, and there must be something wrong. ”

Wang Xiangye nodded with a smile and said, "Grandpa Qin really has clear rewards and punishments..." ”

At this point, there was no objection.

"Follow the example of Su Yan of the previous dynasty, convict Liao Cheng, and arrest and return to Beijing. Everyone said in unison, "To comfort the people of Chang'an and show that the government is clear." ”

Wang Xiangye nodded, looked at Qin Tan and said, "Then do what everyone wants." ”

Qin Tangong nodded, and everyone turned to the dragon chair, bowing in unison and saying, "Please make a decision, Your Majesty." ”

The sleeping little emperor was woken up by the eunuch and glared in a daze: "Quasi.. Retreat. ”

......

"Grandpa, Li Guangyuan's recital was deducted by this old thing, I said it a long time ago, Li Guangyuan has a bad intention! This is his manipulation..."Song Yuan said urgently, "This time I was cheated by this old thing..." Annoyed again, "Other people are too, why don't you say that there are poems and things to do.."

Qin Tangong had already sat down on his white tiger leather chair again, and said, "They are negligent, so many big things, no one cares about the small things of those two poems... It's another student who did it, well, what's this student's name?"

Song Yuandao: "What is Xue Qing's name, it's Mr. Qingxia's high feet..."

Qin Tangong ignored his complaints, and held the white tiger claw and said, "Xue Qing.." smiled, ".. If Liao Cheng knew that he had been cut off by a poem, would he be angry?"