Chapter 220: Revenge of the Scholar of the Designated University

Sure enough, as Cui Shun expected, as soon as the two returned to the Chongguo Mansion, they saw Wang An, the Duke of Chongguo, waiting for Wang Zhizheng at the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wang Zhizheng walked over to the door, only to see his father's eyes red, seeing Wang Zhizheng, Chongguo Gong sighed and said: "The emperor has died, just now the prince of Wang Tiqian in the palace came, and asked us to enter the palace immediately." ”

Wang Zhizheng comforted his father and said: "Father, the emperor is the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, and he died today, and he can be regarded as leaving a great country, father, please mourn." ”

Chongguo Gong nodded and said, "You are now the crown prince, and there are still many things waiting for you to do in the palace." ”

Wang Zhizheng nodded: "Er understands, Er will enter the palace to deal with things immediately." ”

Wang Zhizheng took Zhou Cheng and Zhou Gong rode a horse and whipped towards the Forbidden City.

When I entered the palace, I saw that there was silence in the palace.

Wang Zhizheng said to Zhou Cheng: "Let's hurry up and enter Cining Palace, the queen is a weak woman, what she needs most at this time is support." ”

Entering Cining Palace, I saw that the emperor had been placed on the main hall on the table, the civil and military officials knelt on both sides of the emperor's body, the cabinet chief assistant Huang Liji stood beside him, Zhou Chuncheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Wen Tiren, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, Wang Tiqian, the chief manager, and several other people were busy before and after, and Zhu Youzhen, the king of letters, knelt next to the body of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and his eyes were red and swollen from crying.

The concubines were under the leadership of the queen, kneeling not far from one side, Zhang Yan was already crying, haggard and fragmented, and the two concubines supported Zhang Yan on both sides.

Zhang Yan saw Wang Zhizheng who walked in, and slowly stopped sobbing, Wang Zhizheng glanced at her, and then stood at the door and waited for Huang Liji to arrange.

Huang Liji, the first assistant of the cabinet, was wearing linen and filial piety, and was busy directing the eunuchs and palace maids to arrange the white cloth for the funeral.

As soon as Wang Zhizheng entered the door, Huang Liji, the first assistant of the cabinet, walked over and said heavily: "Master Taifu, please change into filial piety clothes." ”

Wang Zhizheng nodded with a blushing face, and then Zhou Chuncheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and Wen Tiren, the servant of the Ministry of Officials, hurriedly handed the white cloth and hemp rope to Wang Zhizheng.

After Wang Zhizheng put it on, he silently walked to the side of the body of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, respectfully bowed three times and bowed nine times, and then cried loudly: "Long live! Long live, why did you leave like this!"

As soon as Wang Zhizheng cried, the hundred officials cried again after the release, and believed that Wang Zhu Youzhen cried like a tearful person.

Wang Zhizheng cried so emotionally that the officials were unmoved, and they cried loudly.

The chief eunuch Wang Tiqian saw that everyone was almost crying, so he shouted loudly: "Stop mourning!"

Only then did the crowd turn their cries into sobs and choked up.

Huang Liji walked to the coffin and said in a sad and majestic voice: "I am the emperor, since I have returned to the west safely, there are three things in the court that are top priorities. ”

Huang Liji said, and everyone raised their heads and stared at him waiting for Huang Ge Lao's orders.

Huang Liji cleared his throat: "First of all, it is to immediately set up a funeral meeting, and I will be in charge, plus Wang Zhizheng, a scholar of Donghua Hall University in the cabinet, Wang Tiqian, a eunuch of the Cabinet Supervisor Bingbi, Li Shunguo, a scholar of the Cabinet of the Body, Zhou Chuncheng, a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, Wen Tiren, a waiter of the Ministry of Rites, Zhou Yanru, the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites, and Shen Shaoxian, a scholar of the Ministry of Households, who are responsible for all matters related to the funeral of Emperor Daxing. ”

The named bureaucrats all stood up and bowed.

Huang Liji fixed his mind again and said: "Second, it is the prince and the king of the letter and the cabinet and the Ministry of Rites to chase the emperor's name and temple name. ”

"Third, tomorrow, the queen will read out the edict of Emperor Daxing, and Fu Lixin will succeed to the throne before the prince. ”

Huang Liji said, glanced at the ministers, and then looked at Wang Zhizheng, who was kneeling on the ground without saying a word, and said, "Wang Taifu, come and talk about it." ”

Wang Zhizheng nodded, then stood up and looked around at everyone and said: "The funeral conference has been established, and I will definitely do my best to handle the final funeral for Emperor Daxing with my colleagues. For the third point, King Fu Lixin will ascend the throne tomorrow and succeed to the throne, and please ask the queen to bother more. ”

Wang Zhizheng said, and knelt down at Zhang Yan to salute.

Zhang Yan stood up under the support of the two concubines, she said heavily: "The emperor is in great trouble, everyone is very sad, but there are still many things to do, everyone must not mess up, formulate the emperor's name, the temple number, please discuss it well tonight, tomorrow Fu Lixin Wang Qiqian succession, the palace will uphold the emperor's last wish, maintain the continuity of the Ming Dynasty, now the Huang Pavilion has been arranged, please perform your duties, let the Daxing Emperor go through the last journey with peace of mind." ”

All the ministers bowed and said: Niang Niang Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose!

After the arrangement, Huang Liji called Wang Zhizheng, Li Shunguo, Zhou Chuncheng, Wen Tiren, Zhou Yanru, and Shen Shaoxian to the next room.

Entering the room, Huang Li said heavily: "Now we have set up a funeral conference, and all the funeral ceremonies depend on you to jointly organize, so I will give you a salute first!"

Huang Liji said and bowed down.

Everyone hurriedly returned the salute.

After giving salutes to each other, Huang Liji stared at Wen Tiren, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites and Wen Tiren, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, and said, "The two of you have prepared the specific procedures for the emperor's funeral first. ”

Zhou Chuncheng and Wen Tiren hurriedly bowed down and said, "Yes, I will do my best." ”

Wen Tiren is over fifty years old, he really doesn't have a single gray hair and white beard, he looks as young as he is in his forties, this person is smart and clever, good at drilling, and belongs to a large number of young people.

But Huang Liji and Wang Zhizheng had a good impression of him.

Huang Liji said to Wang Zhizheng and Li Shunguo, a scholar of the Jinshen Temple: "The three of us are now formulating the name of the emperor and the temple of Emperor Daxing. ”

Wang Zhizheng's writing style is not too good, and he doesn't know anything about the "Law", so he said modestly: "The emperor's name and temple number involve the Daxing Emperor for thousands of generations, and the history is clear, and he is shallow in the next generation, and he also asks Huang Ge Lao and Li Ge Lao to agree!"

Huang Liji looked at Wang Zhizheng and said: "The three of us are cabinet scholars, and according to the Ming Dynasty, the three of us must decide on one, and then discuss and agree." ”

Wang Zhizheng thought for a while and said: "Emperor Daxing has reigned for seven years, although the martial arts are not strong, but he has a social mind, knows how to balance the situation, and is a philosophical emperor, I think it is called the 'Zhe' Emperor, as for the temple number, he used a lot of money to maintain the continuation of the orthodoxy of the Ming Dynasty, I think it should be called 'Chengzong' more appropriate." ”

Huang Liji took a pen and paper to record it, then raised his head and asked Li Shunguo, a scholar of the Jinshen Hall next to him: "Elder Li Ge, how did you get it?"

Li Guoshun pondered for a moment, stroked his long beard and said: "Emperor Daxing has indeed done a good job of balancing the court situation, but I don't think it's appropriate to say that there is a pattern and philosophy. ”

Everyone knows that Li Guoshun's uncle Li Qinglong was demoted to Lingnan because of his confrontation with Wei Zhongxian, and he did not come back in the end. Li Guoshun is very bitter about Wei Zhongxian and Emperor Tianqi from the bottom of his heart.

He pondered for a moment and said: "I think that the emperor died at the age of twenty-three, died before he was old, and died early in the prime of life, for example, the glory has not yet diverged, I think it is appropriate to set the name of the temple as 'Xizong', the emperor has no ambitions, and the name is set as 'Emperor Mourning'!"

As soon as Li Guoshun's words fell, Huang Ge Lao couldn't listen to it anymore, and he stopped: "Scholar Li, how can you say that the emperor is like a king and a father, how can you agree on a monarch like this?!"

Li Guoshun said with a cold face: "Elder Ge, isn't what I said right?"

Wang Zhizheng hurriedly came out to play a round and said: "Huang Ge Lao, Li Ge Lao, don't you argue first, haven't you already said it? Each of the three of us will draw up one, and then hand it over to our colleagues for discussion, and finally the new successor to the emperor will decide! What are you arguing about, I have worked out with Li Ge Lao, and Huang Ge Lao you should also draw it up." ”

Huang Liji saw that Wang Zhizheng was playing a round left and right, so he no longer argued with Li Guoshun, so he took out a pen and paper and said generously: "Emperor Daxing is high and prestigious, although he has been in power for a short time, but he is indeed a wise king, the emperor is called Emperor Ying, and the temple name is I plan to be Dingzong!"

Li Guoshun was also indignant in his heart, and he still took a pen and paper and wrote down the words "Emperor Xizong mourns" while saying: "Since ancient times, the emperor's nickname was originally to evaluate the life of the former emperor, if you only care about taking beautiful words, what is the meaning!" Wang Zhizheng saw that Li Guoshun was still indignant, and hurriedly laughed and said: "Elder Li Ge, you have also formulated it as an alternative for the civil and military ministers to agree! Since everyone is a scholar, they all have this authority!"