Chapter 213: Acting School (7)
Yun Zhongzi left a poem on the Si Tiantai, and then turned into a gust of wind and returned towards Zhongnan Mountain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, it was said that when the people of Chaoge saw that someone had inscribed a poem on the rooftop, they all came to be interested and came to watch, but they did not know the poetry.
Seeing that there were more and more onlookers, Abishan happened to pass by, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why are so many people around here?" ”
A servant came to the front of the car: "Master Qiqi, there is a Taoist who wrote a poem on the Si Tiantai, so many people came to watch. ”
Bigan's boss watched it carefully on the rooftop, but he only felt that the poetry was obscure, and not only frowned: "Come on, clean this trace." ”
After cleaning, and then taking the servants back to the mansion, back to the mansion, Bigan couldn't help but start thinking about the ancient poem, the more he pondered, the more profound he felt. Not only secretly thought: "This Taoist must be the Taoist who entered the court the day before yesterday to offer swords, saying that the demon qi is around the palace, and this matter is somewhat settled." I watched the dry elephant day and night, and saw that the demonic spirit was flourishing, and there must be ominous in the forbidden place, so I left this handwriting. And today, the son is desolate, ignoring the government and politics, the power is treacherous and bewitching, the sky is sad and the people are resentful, and the eyes are in danger. We will be favored by the emperor and sit back and watch? And the Chinese martial arts, everyone is worried, and everyone is afraid; Why don't you take this to write a chapter and admonish the Son of Heaven to fulfill the courtier's festival. It's not just buying a name, it's actually a state of chaos. ”
So he wrote the recital that night, and went to the clerical room the next day, but saw that Shang Rong was reviewing the recital, and couldn't help but be slightly happy: "Old Prime Minister!" Last night, Bigan Guansi rooftop, the demonic spirit penetrated the deep palace, and the disaster immediately saw the world's affairs! The lord does not repair the national government, ignores the court, the joy of the court, the wine is wasted, the temple is closed, and the chaos is related, it is not trivial, how can you sit idly by? Today's close-up recital, playing the Son of Heaven, dare to work hard to listen to the prime minister, how does the old prime minister think? ”
Shang Rong nodded when he heard this: "Since Yaxiang has a chapter, how can the old man sit idly by?" It's just that the Son of Heaven has not been to the palace for days, and it is difficult to play in person; How about the old man and Yaxiang entering the inner court today? ”
So Shang Rong entered the nine halls, passed the Longde Palace, the Xianqing Palace, the Xishan Palace, and then the harem building. Shang Rong met with the imperial official, and the imperial official said: "Old prime minister! This Shouxian Palace is where the forbidden place is, the holy bow bedroom, and the ministers are not allowed to enter here. ”
Shang Rong nodded slightly: "Don't you know?" Go and tell the king, and say that you want to see you. ”
The imperial officer nodded: "Old Prime Minister and later." ”
Then he entered the palace, saw Meng Xiaoman, and knelt down: "Tell Your Majesty, the old prime minister asks to see him." ”
Meng Xiaoman kissed Su Ying's beautiful face lightly in his arms, and then looked at the imperial official: "This merchant Rong saw me but didn't know what was going on?" However, although he is a foreign minister, he is the third prime minister, and it is not good not to see him. That's it, Xuan Shangrong. ”
Shang Rong entered the palace, called His Majesty, and prostrated himself in front of the steps. Meng Xiaoman let go of Su Ying in his arms: "What emergency is there for the prime minister?" See me in the palace. ”
Shang Rong Qijuan: "Last night, Yabigan passed by Si Tiantai, looked up at the dry elephant, and saw the demonic qi shrouded in Jinque, and the disaster was immediately seen. Bigan is the henchman of the imperial court, the humerus of His Majesty, and he does not dare to sit idly by. May I ask your majesty why you don't set up an early dynasty? Ignore state affairs? Sitting upright in the deep palace, so that the hundred palaces worry day and night. Today's ministers do not avoid the punishment of the axe, and they do it against the power of the sky, not to sell straight, but to listen to the heavens. ”
Meng Xiaoman motioned to the imperial official next to him to bring the concerto, and then put the concerto on the desk and watched it.
But see the above writing: The minister is Yabigan, this chapter is to protect the country and the people, please get rid of the evil spirit, and take the social affairs of the sect. When the ministers hear, the country will prosper, and Zhenxiang will appear; The country will die, but the evil will live. The minister watched the dry elephant at night, saw the strange fog ominous, the demon light surrounded the inner hall, and the miserable atmosphere shrouded the deep palace. His Majesty bowed to the main hall the day before yesterday, and there was a cloud neutron in the South Mountain, and he saw that the demonic spirit permeated the palace and entered the wooden sword to suppress the demon. Hearing that His Majesty burned the wooden sword and did not listen to the words of the great sage, the demonic spirit resurged, and the sun flourished, rushing through the sky, and the disaster was not small. The minister whispered: Since the Hou Su of Yizhou protected the nobles, His Majesty's court is not in order, and the imperial case is dusty; The grass sprouts under the Danqi, and the moss marks in front of the royal steps are long green. The government was disordered, and the officials were disappointed. Although the ministers are close to the sky, His Majesty is greedy for beauty and entertainment, day and night, and the monarchs and ministers will not, like clouds covering the sun. When will we be happy again, and goodbye to the peaceful day? The minister does not avoid the axe, riskes death to speak, and does his duty a little. If the minister's words are correct, I hope that His Majesty will make a royal sound as soon as possible and implement it as soon as possible. The ministers are too scared to wait! I only hope that Your Majesty will listen to this.
Meng Xiaoman couldn't help frowning slightly: "A few days ago, Yun Zhongzi mentioned the matter of eliminating demons, but he almost framed Su Meiren's life, and thanks to God's blessing, he burned this wooden sword to be safe." How can you mention the demonic thing today? ”
Then he looked back at Su Ying: "Abhigan mentioned that the monsters invaded the palace, why is this?" ”
Su Ying stepped forward and knelt down: "The day before yesterday, Yun Zhongzi was a wandering warlock, pretending to fabricate fallacies, confusing Shengcong, and shaking the people, this is a fallacy and chaos in the country." Today, Bigan is also a fake topic. It is all the feather party that confuses the public and makes trouble; The people are stupid, and when they turn this nonsense, those who do not panic will panic, and those who will not be chaotic will be chaotic; As a result, the people are not at ease, and they will naturally be in chaos. At the beginning, it was all nonsense. Therefore, whoever deceives the public with evil words will be killed! ”
Meng Xiaoman's expression seemed to be a little sober when he heard this, and he couldn't help frowning slightly: "Bigan is the emperor's uncle, the pillar of the society, why did he kill him because of a word?" ”
Prime Minister Shang Rong also pleaded: "Your Majesty! This is not possible! Bigan is the pillar of the community, he is loyal and good, sincerely serves the country, and drains his blood and liver; It is nothing more than to repay the grace of the lord and repay the virtue of my monarch at dusk, a painstaking heart, and I have to say it as a last resort. Moreover, the official position is subordinate, and the decree is civil and military. Now, with a direct admonition, how can Your Majesty listen to the words of a woman and give her death? Although Bigan did not give up his death, he repaid the king with his life, and he returned to the underworld and shared his place of death. I am afraid that among the four hundred civil and military forces, each has injustice, and it is better to kill innocent people. I hope that Your Majesty will forgive him for his loyalty. ”
Meng Xiaoman was about to respond, when suddenly a black gas gushed out from his eyebrows, and his eyes couldn't help but darken slightly, but it was Jiang Ziya's demon magic that day that was working.
His complexion changed slightly, and Meng Xiaoman slapped it heavily on the case: "The prime minister doesn't know, if you don't kill Bigan, more people will dare to be alarmist in the future, how can you convince the public?" ”
But he said that Bigan was outside the hall, and when he heard a quarrel in the hall, he couldn't help but push away the guards and walked straight in: "Old Prime Minister, why is it noisy?" ”
Seeing that Bigan actually came in, Shang Rong couldn't help but be anxious: "Yaxiang, you came just in time, but Your Majesty wants to give you death because of Daji's words." ”
Bigan couldn't help but change his complexion: "Daji slut, dare to trick Your Majesty into killing me?" ”
After saying that, he actually pulled out the guard's sword from the side and slashed straight towards Su Ying.
Meng Xiaoman's eyes flashed with a black light, and then he stood up directly, kicked Bi Gan down, and snatched the sword: "How dare you do this?" (To be continued.) )