This is the first time Yang Xiaotao has seen a courtier to discuss things, and she never expected this to be the case, it is really 108,000 miles away from what she imagined and in the TV series.

"Du Changqing! As a prime minister, you don't care about me waiting for life or death, you are a civil official, naturally you stay in the court, you don't have to go anywhere, but this is my soldiers, you naturally stand and talk without backache. ”

Du Changqing laughed a few times, "Hey, hey, Yan Xinran, Yan Xinran, I don't know, when did you become so concerned about your subordinates?" Who encountered a landslide when he went home to visit relatives twelve years ago, and asked his subordinates to block the falling rocks with their bodies, and only picked up a small life by himself? ”

As soon as he heard that Du Changqing actually mentioned this matter in public again, Yan Xinran's old face turned from red to purple, from purple to black, and the beard of his jaw trembled, "The surname is Du!" Do you have any interest in saying this every time! How many times did Lao Tzu say it! That was their voluntary sacrifice to save others, and I don't know how long Lao Tzu persuaded him! Don't hold on to this anymore! ”

"Hmph, hmph, those people are dead anyway, why aren't you the only ones who finished speaking?"

Du Changqing's tone was full of provocation, and he said a few words about you, you, and you in a row, and suddenly knelt down with a puff, and cried to King Ping: "King Ping, the old minister is wronged!" The old minister is a veteran of the Five Dynasties, he has always been loyal, and he has never done anything that hurts heaven and reason! Otherwise, the sky will thunder! This concubine has repeatedly targeted the old minister, and King Ping will definitely give the old minister a justice! The old minister was wronged——! ”

Yang Xiaotao had goosebumps, and the last sound of Yan Xinran was simple, and the tail note was infinitely long, like a crying trench, if the children heard it, they wouldn't dare to sleep at night.

But isn't King Ping just a child, or that kind of sensitive child, I saw him tremble, and subconsciously drilled into Du Ziyue's arms.

Du Ziyue stroked his back soothingly, and said unhappily: "Captain Yan." Let's go back to the plague in Wanxian County. ”

I don't know how many times such a scene has appeared, and Yan Xinran didn't tear his face apart, and Du Ziyue didn't speak too badly to him, but he also didn't say anything about letting him not scare the child. No matter what King Ping says, he is a monarch, not to mention that he feels sorry for him, even in front of many courtiers, it is impossible to lose face to him, even if King Ping has no face at all.

But Tian Wuji insisted on supporting the puppet emperor. None of them refused to ascend the throne themselves, and the people below had not rebelled before, and what they were afraid of was the inheritance of the bloodline, the respect for the royal power in their hearts, and the justification. Even if it's a useless one, but a monarch is a monarch, and they still have awe.

Yan Xinran was stopped by Du Ziyue, and he was disdainful and angry in his heart, he had endured this situation for a long time.

At the beginning, Yan Xinran would hide his dissatisfaction. Over time, the resentment in his heart became more and more strict, not only to see the face of a eunuch, but also to see the face of a woman, and now he was too lazy to pretend, but after he glanced at Du Ziyue, he still stopped crying, and as Du Ziyue thought, now is not the time to really tear his face.

The scene was quiet for the time being, and Du Changqing also found Yang Xiaotao and Yang Zhengnan. In a blink of an eye, it seemed that he had changed a person, and greeted him very warmly: "Come in, the weather has been cold recently, be careful of cold at the door." ”

Yang Zhengnan naturally would not brush off his uncle's kindness. Obediently walked over.

"Hmph, if Princess Mingyue wants to have a child, just go over and knock it herself, what does it mean to call two little ones to come to the court, it's just unseemly!"

A middle-aged man spoke. Dressed in an official uniform embroidered with a tiger, Yang Xiaotao thought about it, this is the costume worn by the Sanpin general, but she doesn't know who the other party is. But a military attache actually talked about the system, and the people in the Ministry of Rites hadn't spoken yet, which was ridiculous.

Du Ziyue obviously thought the same as Yang Xiaotao, she would be polite to Yan Xinran, and she didn't bother to pretend to the rest of the people, "Deputy Lieutenant Yue, Lord Chang hasn't spoken yet, but you are nervous." Speaking of this, he raised his lips and smiled, "Bengong asked them to come over, naturally there is a reason for Bengong, when will it be your turn to put your beak?" ”

Yue Hongyi froze for a moment and looked at Chang Huan, who closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he was asleep, took a step back a little sneeringly, and did not continue.

But Yue Hongyi doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that there are still some people who can't get used to Du Ziyue and Du Changqing.

Zong Zheng Anxiang, who was in charge of the affairs of the royal family and the clan, saw that no one in the entire court was Du Ziyue's opponent, so he had to give her some face, and he felt more and more that the sense of crisis was aggravated.

Because King Ping is young, according to the fate of the previous three little emperors, they all died before reaching adulthood, and he is the biological brother of King Kang, that is, the fourth monarch in the past, and the bloodline can be described as pure, so if King Ping has no queen, the next monarch elected in the clan will be him!

And Du Ziyue's current power, even Yan Xinran, a person with a heavy army, gave her a little face, needless to say, Du Changqing, the head of civil officials, was her elder brother, young and promising, when the old prime minister died, when he replaced him, no one had any objections.

Du Ziyue herself is Anji's daughter, even if she can't serve the public for a woman's succession, doesn't she have a son?

An Xiangsen's cold eyes were as sharp as an eagle and stared at Du Ziyue tightly, such a woman, it would be a scourge to keep it! He said in a weird manner: "Princess Mingyue is really majestic, Ji Si Chen, regard King Ping as nothing, King Ping has not yet spoken, you are a woman who has finished speaking?" Didn't you want to usurp the throne? ”

Yang Xiaotao and Yang Zhengnan have bad hearts, such a big hat is buttoned down, it's really fatal!

Du Ziyue's face sank, and she was about to speak, but Tian Wuji, who had been staying on the side like an invisible person, no longer continued to be silent, and walked in front of An Xiang with a smile.

Tian Wuji is tall, half a head taller than An Xiang, although he is a eunuch, but the momentum around his body is full of momentum, and he has been calmly and steadily in front of An Xiang of the sect, how to withstand it, unconsciously took a step back, and found that he was leaking air, he was furious, and a pair of red eyes were about to pop out, if the eyes could become substance, Tian Wuji would probably have died countless times.

What made him even more depressed was that Tian Wuji didn't seem to feel anything about his provocation, and still looked at him with a smile.

An Xiang couldn't hold his breath at first, "Manager Tian, what do you mean by looking at the old minister like this?" ”

Regarding An Xiang's attitude, Tian Wuji was not angry at all, as if the other party was just an ant that could be pinched to death casually, and with some pity, he said lightly: "An Zongzheng, there is a plague in Wanxian, if there are some other things to discuss, you might as well wait until this matter is over, anyway, you go to court every day, right?" (To be continued.) )