On November 15 of the twelfth year of Daguan Chengwen, a major event occurred in the capital. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Some officials folded to Emperor Qinghua at the Great Dynasty Meeting, saying that the third prince Zhao Lu was plotting against him in the name of compiling poems and books.

Everyone knows that this Lord Huang is the descendant of the Duke of Shengguo, and he is so blatant, he is obviously not afraid of questioning, and it is best to clear up all relationships.

Not afraid of power, report in time.

"The Holy Wisdom is wise, that Zhang Ji is the remnants of the previous dynasty, if such poems with the intention of rebellion are printed and distributed to the students of the world, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Lord Huang also came up with evidence, and sure enough, it was what Zhang Jibian did when he was demoted to Shandong.

"Since childhood, I have studied history, and I have the power to plan when I grow up. How can you be in Shandong, fluttering in the river and the sea. If you follow the ambition of Lingyun, dare to laugh and distinguish ......" (excerpt adapted from "Water Margin")

As he spoke, his voice grew lower and lower, and at last he could barely be heard.

Emperor Qinghua sat on the dragon chair expressionlessly and did not say a word.

For a while, the entire council hall was silent.

Everyone thought of the previous dynasty's verbal war, which involved as many as half of the officials.

But no one dared to speak.

The first to bear the brunt of the Hanlin Academy was the several Hanlin who were responsible for compiling the "Reading Wind Speculative Commentary", most of them had gray hair, and the officials who watched it couldn't bear it.

It's just a few new scholars who have entered the Hanlin Academy, and they are really young, wouldn't it be a pity if they lost their future and even their lives like this?

If Emperor Qinghua insists on investigating, what should they do? Who can stay out of the matter?

"Then according to Huang Aiqing, how should it be handled?"

For a long time, the majestic voice of Emperor Qinghua resounded inside and outside the entire silent political hall, and also shook the hearts of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

Holy Lord, I really want to check!

In this capital, I'm afraid it's another storm......

"The prince broke the law and was guilty of the same crime as the common people. The official surnamed Huang pounced fearlessly and said loudly.

If you ignore his trembling legs......

No matter how Emperor Qinghua falls, there is only one end for him, and this realization is not enough.

Emperor Qinghua playfully repeated: "The prince violates the law and is guilty of the same crime as the common people." Okay, that's right!" swept around the courtiers standing below, "What do you think?"

"The minister has this to play. ”

A minister attached to Zhao Luwei, the third prince, said, "Although this book is edited by the three highnesses, it is handled by the lords of the Hanlin Academy, and the three highnesses are responsible for supervision, and it is normal for there to be occasional omissions." ”

The charges of inadequate surveillance are so light that they are almost negligible.

However, Sheng Guogong, who heard this, was not in a hurry, and even showed a strange smile.

If he puts all the blame on the head of the Hanlin Academy, it is equivalent to pushing Zhao Luwei to the opposite side of all literati, and then the power that Zhao Lu has worked hard for many years will collapse.

You must know that although the literati are light, the pen in his hand is merciless. Isn't he Zhao Lu well-known among literati? Will he keep it this time?

In addition, non-Hanlin cannot be included in the cabinet.

Today's Shen Ge Lao and others are all from the Hanlin Academy, and those half-old men who edited the "Reading Wind Speculation Commentary" can be said to be their students.

This hand can abolish Zhao Luwei's years of operation, and it can also cut off his two paths to compete for the throne.

Without the support of those stinky literati, only relying on the Dingguo Marquis's Mansion, Sheng Guogong had the confidence to suppress him.

Minister Sheng Guo glanced over, and immediately someone stepped forward and said:

The minister seconded. ”

He was not old and stupid, thinking that this incident would make Emperor Qinghua angry, and then depose Zhao Lu as the name of the prince.

But little by little, the seeds of doubt can be planted in Emperor Qinghua's heart.

Sheng Guogong planned very well and thought a lot, but he didn't notice Emperor Qinghua's uncertain face on the dragon chair.

He stared at his courtiers, stared at his palace, his eyes sharp.

The back of the great eunuch Gao Huai was already soaked with sweat.

The voice of seconding the proposal in the council hall is getting louder and louder, no matter which prince's faction has stood up, the air pressure is getting lower and lower, and Emperor Qinghua's anger is about to accumulate to the peak.

In such an atmosphere, Lu Jingxiu just bent down and bowed his head with everyone, without panicking or arguing at all.

After all, his son was also involved in the compilation.

"Smack!"

That Lord Huang's fold was thrown on the smooth bluestone floor tiles, and everyone came back to their senses in shock.

Sheng Guogong was the first to notice that something was wrong.

How can those Hanlin Yuan and others, who have always been able to speak well, often quote scriptures, and refute the imperial history, are so quiet?

Could it be that he was paralyzed and speechless?

He quietly looked over.

Emperor Qinghua took in Sheng Guogong's movements.

He snorted coldly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "I don't know, what's wrong with that clever word?

Silence, deathly silence.

"Huang Aiqing, since you think this poem has the intention of rebellion, let you explain it, right?"

"Wechen...... Don't dare to ......" Lord Huang fell to his knees with a puff and said in a trembling voice.

"Oh, don't you dare?" Emperor Qinghua suddenly slapped heavily on the dragon chair, pointed at the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu and asked, "What else do you dare not dare!"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"The ministers dare not ......"

Everyone knelt down, and the officials who were not qualified to stand in the hall for the Great Dynasty Meeting also knelt on the cold stone bricks.

Suddenly, only a black and oppressive human head could be seen inside and outside the council hall, and occasionally these gray-haired people were mixed in.

Gao Huai also knelt on the ground.

The weather in November was dark and dark, and from time to time a cold wind blew, kneeling on the ground, and the cold air invaded up, and the cold people shivered.

But no one dared to move.

Time passed little by little, and it was already stiff from the legs upwards, but Emperor Qinghua still didn't speak.

Lord Huang, who was on the fold, only felt that the stall was suddenly hot, and a smell spread in the council hall.

"Don't dare, hehe......" Emperor Qinghua sneered, "Huang Aiqing discussed the prince in vain, deliberately speculated, lost his words and lost his morality, and was dismissed from his official position on the same day, waiting for his fate." Zhong Aiqing does not distinguish between right and wrong, the facts are unclear, blindly agreeing, violating the duty of picketing, and I will think about it behind closed doors from today until I wake up. ”

He put off his dragon robe, didn't look at it more, and went straight out of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

After a long time, Gao Huai raised his head, supported the ground with one hand, and held the shoulder of a little eunuch with the other, and stood up.

"Retreat!"

His sharp voice reached the outside of the council hall.

The officials took a breath, looked at each other you look at me and I look at you, their bodies softened, wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads like a waterfall, and slammed their heads on the ground.

"Long live my emperor, long live long live, long live my emperor, long live long live. ”

These are their words from the heart.