Chapter 172: Party Struggle

It's a pity that this hairpin failed to stab Yan Shifan to death, he was thick and blocked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Someone! Come on~! Yan Shifan kicked Shao Jiajia to the ground with all his might, clutching his chest to prevent more blood from coming out, but it was of little use. Later, he began to dip his fingers into the blood and swallow it in his mouth.

This is his blood, the blood of his Yan Shifan!!

Ha ha... Hahahaha...

Shao Jiajia sat on the ground and watched him laugh, and Yan Shifan, who was laughing, was even more annoyed but powerless. This laughter pierced the ears like a magic sound, like a curse, surrounding Yan Shifan, and then resounding throughout the Yan Mansion.

Shao Jiajia smiled and laughed, and there were no laughing tears, her tears had long since dried up. Only laughing incomparably crazy and cheerful, even if someone gags later, those finely drawn eyebrows are still smiling.

The servants of the family were in a hurry, there was originally a doctor stationed in the house, and Yan Fu, the chief housekeeper of the Yan family, took King Su's post and begged the academician of the Tai Hospital, and worked all night inside and out, and it was only in the early morning of the second day that Yan Shifan's old life was saved.

This makes many people who listen to the news deeply regret, why not go deeper? It would be nice to prick a few more times!

As if specifically to verify this sentence - the scourge will last for thousands of years.

Yan Shifan did not die, but Shao Jiajia was poured into the mass grave at dusk on the second day, and his death was tragic.

No matter how angry the Yan family is, it can't compare to Yan Shifan's extreme anger, because Shao Jiajia swallowed poison at that time, that is to say, before the Yan family had time to act on her, Shao Jiajia was already dying.

Yan Shifan couldn't swallow this breath, first killed all the maids and women who were serving Shao Jiajia, and then dragged Shao Jiajia's body out and ravaged it.

This is still not excessible, Yan Shifan can't move by himself, but it doesn't prevent him from personally guarding the corpse of his subordinates and whipping Xu Chunrong out of the mother and daughter together! But even if they are all whipped into a puddle of meat sauce, you have me, I have you, and it is difficult to solve the hatred in Yan Shifan's heart.

Fighting geese all day long was pecked by geese, and Yan Shifan, who looked down on women the most, almost died in the hands of women.

As proud as he is, he inevitably gets into the horns, thinking all day long about how others will laugh at him and how they will talk outside...

Originally, this hairpin went down to ask Yan Shifan for half of his life, and his heart was not smooth during the recuperation period, the more Yan Shifan thought about it, the more ashamed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally-

Before he left the New Year's Gate, Yan Shifan had a "heart disease" that was difficult to treat, and he vomited blood and died.

Hearing the news, Li Desheng smiled slightly and muttered to himself: "The father who kills, and the man also kills his father; The brother who kills also kills his brother..."; Li Demin was slightly stunned, and whispered: "People can't be shameless, shameless shame, shameless...".

On that day, Zhu Guogong stopped his research and pulled his son to drink wine all night; Ji Zhaoya, a newly appointed scholar of the Hanlin Academy, cleaned his hands and burned incense and stroked the piano all night.

That night, Zhang Juzheng told his wife a rare joke; Zhu Yuanjin painted the envelope and said to Lin Yinfei with a smile: "You deserve it!" ”

Everyone is waiting, waiting and seeing, drinking tea and eating melons, waiting for later.

Sure enough, as soon as Yan Shifan died, Yan Dang was in chaos.

Originally, when Yan Song was there, everyone in the Yan Party listened to Yan Song; Later, Yan Song told the old man to return to his hometown, and some people in the Yan Party did not accept Yan Shifan, but for the sake of the relationship with Yan Song in the past, they were willing to give Yan Shifan some face.

Now that Yan Shifan is dead, his sons are mediocre in ability and have no achievements in the court. Therefore, all the demons and monsters and ghost judges have jumped out, and they want to fight for the next boss, even if they can't fight, they won't lose a little benefit~!

At this time, it is necessary to take the exploration of interests as the current career, and those who are waiting to watch the play or cooperate with the act are all open to welcome the silver with their hands and arms.

Those unscrupulous, despicable and filthy faces were silently written into the emperor's blacklist;

Those little people who did not submit to power or profit quietly entered the emperor's reserve cadre manual.

There is also the grass on the wall that is always indispensable, hiding aside and waiting for the wind to come.

Some of those who are close to King Su on weekdays still know how to be a little reserved, and those beast factions who want the monkey to be the overlord have begun to occupy the mountain and howl, thinking that they can shake the river with a single breath when they reach the top.

The Yan Party was divided into various factions for a while, what ****, Anhui Gang, Beijing Party... One by one, they appeared on the stage, and it was so lively inside and outside the court!

Li Desheng watched quietly, watching them make trouble, they fight, they ganged up, and just waited for the final result.

Li Demin also closed his door to thank the guests, watching them make trouble, they fight, bringing useful people closer to their gang, and by the way, they are also looking forward to the final result.

Seeing that Yan Shifan's coffin had stopped for the first seven days and the full moon, the struggle within the Yan Party was still in full swing.

Finally, Yan Shifan, who had been in the coffin for 7749 days, came to the day of "entering the earth for peace", and the Yan Party, which had been struggling for more than a month, also re-elected a new leader: Yan Shifan's "good friend" - Luo Longwen, the left waiter of the Ministry of Works.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are indispensable - disputes.

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On the first day of the fourth month of the third year of Shunqian, the Great Dynasty Meeting.

The ministers quarreled very fiercely, saying that it was better to call it impassioned, but to be honest, it was just spitting stars flying around, and bad breath was the same as that of a gong bucket.

And the ministers enjoyed it, as if only in this way could they show their talents and extraordinary. But in Li Desheng's view, these things do not need to be discussed at all.

Like what:

First, on whether Dashun and Mongolia will reopen the mutual market.

Open, of course open! It is better to raise the appetite of the Mongols and the grassland people to be lazy, as long as they take out the equivalent cattle, sheep and horse hair, they can exchange for food and all kinds of living materials, and eat them all into a fat man with developed limbs and a simple mind, and one day begging and shouting to come back, without spending a single soldier, how good!

Second, on some matters in the construction of railways.

The Train Corps is here to build it, and you are only responsible for laying a railroad track, can't you do this?

What the? Someone won't let the shop? Who, stand up and let me see.

What the? Peasant riots?

Isn't it because of the occupation of the land, giving silver, and taking the initiative to let the court of the land send him a small red flower as a reward!

What the? Passing by someone's ancestral grave?

Do you have to pass by someone's ancestral grave?!

What the? A large area of ancestral graves?

Relocation, relocation, all those who obstruct the progress of the railway!

Third, on the normalization of diplomatic relations with the Netherlands and negotiations on the island of Ryukyu.

Yes, this has to be, Ryukyu is originally the territory of Dashun!

What the? War?

Are you full? What are you doing with a long mouth, you can only eat?

Talk! Let's talk~, send someone to talk first!

Is there a self-recommendation?

When no one spoke, I named Ang?

Ho, really, you... Who are you?

Ding Xicheng?

Ding Xicheng... Okay, it's you, you go talk about it, and I'm rewarded for talking!

Fourth, granaries have been built in various places, water conservancy repairs, disaster prevention and insect prevention...

Five...

Six...

Seven...

Li Desheng looked at the rising sun, his heart was full of grievances, being an emperor is not only a physical job, but also a lot of brains, do you people want to be tired to death?!

For no reason, four words popped up in Li Desheng's mind: Tongue battle group Confucianism, almost this feeling.

After discussing twenty matters, there was a rare moment of silence in the hall.

Li Desheng clamped the inner thigh, is there anything else? It's okay, I'm going back~?

"Your Majesty, the minister has a play~!" Jiang Yushi lined up with a wat board and walked to the center of the main hall.

Li Desheng resisted the urge to yawn and bowed slightly, signaling that he could start talking.

Jiang Yushi began to make a long speech, it was really difficult for him to have such a good memory, Li Desheng summed it up in one sentence after listening to it: On the importance of the crown prince.

Then, the ministers all asked the emperor to establish a prince as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Immediate storage? Stand up your sister!

Li Desheng swept around the ministers with a smile, and finally returned to Jiang Yushi, I have only been the emperor for two years, and you can't sit still?

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Obviously, this premeditated proposal is a follow-up to the party struggle.

Party struggles have always revolved around two major issues, one is the successor of the dynasty; The second is to maximize the interests of factions.

Fighting, fighting, the ugliness of people's hearts.

Li Desheng understands that this is just the beginning, and this issue will be discussed endlessly in the court in the future, even if he has established a prince early, he still can't avoid this problem.

Ho ho, the foundation of the country, the foundation of the country is in the people, in the people, in the perfection!

These guys who put the cart before the horse, if the people don't believe in Dashun anymore, and want to oppose Dashun, what's the use of me wanting more heirs!?

Ji Zhaoya exchanged a look with Zhang Juzheng, the head of the household department, and tacitly agreed. Let's go to the theater, no tickets.

Obviously, this is someone who wants to stand in line and want the emperor to show him the way.

Second, with the crown prince, everyone can share the cake, right?

Li Desheng squinted his eyes, okay, okay, what a group of loyal courtiers, take me as a raft?

It depends on whether I want to or not!

The relationship between the emperor and the ministers is actually very delicate, first of all, the emperor has to judge what kind of person the minister is, whether it is a minister or a minister. The minister stayed by his side and went to the cabinet, and the minister was sent to the position that was most suitable for him. Like Zhu Yuanfang and Pan Zexin, that is a typical Gu Chen.

Secondly, the ministers also tested the emperor from time to time, testing whether the emperor's brain was enough, whether the city government was deep enough, and where the bottom line was.

So this degree in the middle... It's hard to grasp.

The so-called companion is like a tiger, and the emperor is much more difficult than a tiger.

Let's just talk about this budding bird Jiang Yushi, maybe this life is like this, a tepid and dispensable imperial history doctor. It's not that Li Desheng is stingy and doesn't give people a chance, but whether this Jiang Yushi is voluntarily or coerced, since he can say such things and do such a thing, he is ready to bear the emperor's wrath.

Li Desheng is indeed a little angry, tell me what you ministers spend all your energy on all day long?

Isn't it good to do the job at hand with peace of mind?

Isn't it good to serve the people wholeheartedly?

Scramble, scramble, mix...

Sad~!

If you are willing to take out the spirit of calculating others to govern the country, why don't Dashun be strong?!

Of course, this is also Li Desheng's casual thinking, if the ministers really unite and look forward, it will be his turn to sleep.

Factions are conducive to the management and balance of imperial power, but party disputes, especially serious party disputes, will only mislead the country and hurt the people.

"According to Jiang Qing's words, who should I appoint as the crown prince?" Li Desheng twisted his neck with a calm expression, making a rattling sound.

"Back to the emperor, according to Weichen's humble opinion, the six princes from the queen's mother should be appointed as the prince." Jiang Yushi is not stupid, he offended the emperor in the front, and in the back... Gotta hand over a sweet date, right?

"Oh?" Li Desheng still maintained an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, which made Jiang Yushi start to drum in his heart, could it be... The emperor doesn't like to eat dates?

"The Six Princes... He is still young. "My bladder is so angry with you!

"Your Majesty," it was Luo Wenlong who spoke this time, and he was full of spirit, "The second prince is the eldest son of the emperor, and he should be appointed as the prince according to Weichen." After speaking, he flicked his sleeves in a suave manner.

"What Lord Luo said is extremely true." One.

"The minister seconded the proposal." Two.

"The minister seconded the proposal!" Three.

"Wait... Seconded ~ "Ten, twenty...

Tut-tut, Pei Guifei, Pei Guifei, I underestimated you.

******

When the news of Yan Shifan's death reached Qiongzhou, Qinglan and Thirteen's second son, Li Fancan, were already full moon.

The little guy looks particularly rare, inheriting his mother's almond eyes and his father's sword eyebrows, except for the day of his next life when he was slapped on the ass by the midwife and howled twice, he almost never cried, and he looked happy when he saw anyone, and he often held his toes and gnawed non-stop.

Xiaohong has become the busiest one in the family, in addition to following Mama Guan every day to read and write, he also has to take his two younger brothers to play. Although adults can't guess what a furry child is playing with two little babies, they are still happy.

Thirteen was a little reluctant to have three children, and asked Qinglan if she could take Xiaohong to sea this time.

Qinglan was reading the official document without raising her head, "You go and ask her~!" "It's not taking me there.

Of course, the result was to go, and Xiao Hong asked Thirteen pitifully with a small face: "Daddy, can you take your younger brothers with you?" ”

Thirteen immediately wanted to nod, but after thinking about it, he still rejected his daughter ruthlessly, "When the younger brothers grow up, my father will take them again." ”

Xiaohong was silent, Thirteen felt uneasy, and turned around to ask Qinglan what to do.

"I forgot about it when I got on board." Qinglan said unconcernedly.

Thirteen felt that it would not be as simple as his daughter-in-law said, but after the father and daughter got on the boat, Qinglan regretted it, and she regretted it very much!

"You said the Qiongzhou is missing?!" Qinglan's first reaction was disbelief, how could it be, such a big ship! The sea has been calm these days, and it is simply impossible ...

Suddenly, Qinglan thought of a person, who went back to Qiongzhou last month to worship his ancestors, and they had dinner together!

Hai Jui...

Plus Zhao Ji, who has a belligerent black history...

Qing Lan gritted her teeth angrily, Li Shisan, you are waiting for you to come back!!