Chapter 209, why not eat minced meat
The world was turned upside down outside, and Yi Gongzi had a good night's sleep. "Co*music*words*love*first*hair(http://www.klxsw.com
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The next morning, the rain had stopped, and the branches were still dripping with blood, and there were pools of blood on the ground, which had not yet been cleaned up.
Yi Gongzi came out, King Zhao came over, holding incense.
Yi Gongzi kicked him and asked Yingjun, "How many rats came yesterday?" How is Uncle Wang? β
The handsome and cold responded: "Not much, only five batches of more than twenty." General Wang came yesterday and took some medicine, and some people were injured, but there was no major problem. By the way, Jingshi is now rumoring, you went to save the county lord yesterday, Mrs. Guo blocked the door and scolded you, the eldest grandson of the Yan family and the second son of Heng Wang are going to destroy your magic medicine. β
Yi Gongzi stared at King Zhao: "What did you do?" β
King Zhao hurriedly shook his head: "I saw a lot of people yesterday about this, and I told the truth." β
Yi Gongzi snorted lightly: "This is to pull hatred for this son-in-law reads(); Return to the third year of junior high school. What are you doing early in the morning, you didn't make breakfast at home? β
King Zhao nodded.
Yi Gongzi disdainfully: "Then what does your mother eat?" β
King Zhao responded: "My mother went to see Grandma yesterday and didn't come back, leaving me alone at home." "Bow your head and pick your fingers, he is an abandoned child, looking at Yiyi softly and pitifully, you can take me in."
Yi Gongzi thought for a while: "Mrs. Tai's health has not been very good, do you say that it is useless to participate in the king?" β
King Zhao's phoenix eyes were shining, and he looked at Yiyi: "Forget it, I'll talk about it after a while." Grandma is old, and it's okay. β
Yi Gongzi was suspicious, thinking that it wasn't her grandmother, her grandmother didn't have time to see it, so she threw it aside and went to practice.
King Zhao accompanied her to practice, Yi Gongzi saw that he was not happy, and the two fought against each other, and the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.
King Xu came over in a wheelchair, and the two of them drew knives and did it, this is to hack to death a life-and-death posture, Yingmo, Hiller and others dare not approach, it is easy to be injured by mistake.
King Xu shook his head, practicing by himself, he couldn't lose to young people. Young people also practice their own martial arts, anyway, the place where they practice martial arts is big.
At about seven o'clock, the sky brightened, and the sun showed a round red face, embarrassed and ashamed.
The guard came over and replied: "The county lord has prepared breakfast, and asked King Xu and Gongzi if they need it?" β
Yi Gongzi replied: "Then send it, this son wants to eat meat, and I don't have you to prepare a little steamed pork." β
King Zhao pinched her face: "It's still so thin." β
Yi Gongzi pounced on him again to fight with him, but King Xu hurriedly stopped her and asked Mingzhu to catch her to bathe and change clothes.
Yi Gongzi cleaned up, a big table was set up in the outer living room, a plate of tamales in the middle, King Xu also cleaned up, and King Zhao was still there.
The county lord of Mingli was wearing plain clothes, accompanied by Huo Yongxu, and he looked good.
Yi Gongzi nodded, the one who is close to the ink is black, and the county lord of Mingli also has medicine to save him. Those in the Zhou family were all damaged by the old woman, and Zhou Yijin was completely hopeless; I hope that Zhou Linglan and Zhou Yilian can still be saved, and the family is like a person.
Lord Mingli looked at Yiyuan and everyone with filial piety, even if they put on a white tablecloth and a white belt, it was a kind of respect. Huo Yongxu is right, a woman has to rely on her mother's family, and she has to rely on herself. Her father is good to her, and she has to fight for it.
After breakfast, Yi Gongzi, King Xu, King Zhao and others entered the palace.
Taiji Palace, Taiji Palace, solemn and magnificent, like a heavenly palace.
It is 256 meters long from east to west, 1008 meters from north to south, the main hall in the middle, the left and right side halls, and the sun and moon tower in front. From the whole to every detail, every piece of Dushan stone floor tiles is full of the majesty of heaven and cannot be violated.
The Taiji Hall is the most important place for the new emperor to ascend the throne, the great court meeting and the handling of heavy events. Today we welcome a group of very special people, who are the representatives of the common people, small landlords, and small gentry of the seven southeastern states.
Princes and princes, civil and military officials, etc. also arrived one after another, looking at those people, there was an uproar, almost rioting.
Yi Gongzi pushed the wheelchair over, and a large group of people immediately surrounded her and King Xu.
A sour old antique knelt in front of King Xu and cried: "Since ancient times, the common people have entered the palace, which is a sign of the overthrow of the world; The plane becomes a god's void ring! King Xu, this is absolutely unacceptable, they must be executed! β
An old antique from Geng Jie knelt in front of King Xu and cried: "The rules of the ancestors can't be broken, how can the cloth man enter the court!" β
An old Wang Ba pretended to be crazy and stomped his feet and shouted: "The discipline is corrupt, and the chaos in the world begins with the untouchables!" β
Yi Gongzi sneered, the sun was dazzling in an instant, the white clouds turned black, the dark clouds turned into demons, and the demons laughed at the blue sky, and Lang Lang Qiankun.
A group of old stubborn old kings looked at each other angrily, and the most heinous one was Yi Gongzi, who should be cut down to calm the chaos in the world!
Yi Gongzi was too lazy to bird them, waved his hand, the drums in front of the hall sounded, and the representatives of the people lined up to enter the main hall under the leadership of the inner attendant; When it was the turn of the hundred officials, many people were arrogant and did not go in.
Yi Gongzi and King Zhao carried the wheelchair inside. The main hall is huge, and there are three thousand delegates in the middle, which occupies only one-fifth of the place; The princes and generals in the east, the civil and military officials in the west, and the civil and military officials also have thousands, and the place has not yet been filled.
The Holy Honor Guard arrived, and he climbed on the throne and stood in front of the dragon chair.
The drumming stopped, and the group of people outside did not come in, but shouted at the door.
Yi Gongzi waved his hand, the three gates in front of him closed together, and several generals took a group of Xiaoguo guards to guard the town, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Yan Sixing stood up, and the matter of the people's representatives entering the palace was arranged by Taichang Temple, and the Ministry of Rites did not know.
Yi Gongzi came out and squeezed him aside, and shouted to both sides: "This Gongzi will tell you a story." β
The saint sat down on the dragon chair: "Speak." β
Yi Gongzi responded: "Long live the saint, long live, long live!" This is a story from a long, long time ago. One day, hundreds of officials discussed a severe drought in a certain place, and the people were struggling to make a living, and there was hunger on the road. The Emperor was kind-hearted and asked, 'Why don't you eat minced meat?' ββ
The atmosphere in the hall is slightly calmer.
The common people are the quietest, and what the eldest prince said must be reasonable, even if he doesn't understand, he must support it.
The common people became serious, and burst out with a very pure power close to faith, which may not be much worse than your official authority.
This is very different from what some people imagine for the common people, and the power of faith in the solemn sΓΉ mu is not contrary to harmony in the main hall.
Some people began to think, for example, this emperor, could it be a two-hundred-five?
Yi Gongzi glanced at it: "The emperor is not stupid, why would he say stupid things?" Because no one has ever told him the truth, he doesn't know what kind of life the common people are living, so he will make jokes if he has the heart. The Huo family has been plotting rebellion for a long time, why has no one ever mentioned it? There are so many granaries in the seven states in the southeast, but the people can't eat, why has no one ever said it? The civil and military officials deceived the superiors and deceived the subordinates, and played the saint as a fool, how can the world be governed? How to achieve peace and prosperity? β
King Zhao answered, noble and majestic, and his voice was like a heavenly sound: "The Son of Heaven will be the herdsman on behalf of the heavens, and the gods will bless him; If you don't even know what the people are eating, and you can't let them eat and clothe them warmly, this is a dereliction of duty, and you will definitely be abandoned by both people and gods. β
The common people shouted in unison: "Long live the saint, long live, long live, long live the king of Zhao!" The eldest son Chitose Chitose! β
The shouts were locked up in the main hall, and they echoed one after another, shaking people's hearts.
When it comes to the Huo family, no one dares to talk nonsense about the saint and treat the saint as a monkey, and this matter has to be cautious.