Prince Xiang Tiange was bitter.

The little dusk marquis scolded the rich people in the palace, and none of them were willing to pay for filial piety, didn't they just scold him for being the emperor's grandson and father.

He couldn't wait to pull out the prince's sword and jump out, and behead the little faint marquis in public.

The princes, grandsons, concubines, and princesses of the whole hall are all hard-hearted, with only silver in their eyes, and they can't see that the old gods can refine the elixir! Just you are a little faint marquis, the soft-shelled turtle has filial piety, crying to death and crying to be filial!

But did you take out a tael of silver for filial piety?

I didn't take out a copper plate!

actually has a face, righteous words, pointing at other princes and grandsons to scold their heads and faces.

You say, why is your mouth so poisonous and your heart so ruthless!

But today's palace banquet, Empress Dowager Shen, Father Emperor, Empress Cui, Princess Xiang Ling, the princes of the Manchu Dynasty, the three dukes and nine kings, and the noblewomen are all there.

Xiang Tiange didn't dare to make a mistake in this Jinluan Palace, and couldn't help but look at his father with grief and indignation, expecting his father to make a move.

Father!

Did you see that?

Is what I said in the palace test's "Elimination of Adultery" a little false?

This little faint marquis is a big traitor who seems to be a loyal traitor! How beautiful the words are in his mouth, how ruthless his shots are, there is no one in the palace who is not scolded by him.

Father!

him!

him hard!

Let this little dusk marquis know the power of the Xiang family's royal family.

...

Emperor Xiang Yanran's face was calm, how could he have time to pay attention to the grief and indignation of the crown prince Xiang Tiange.

He was already faced with a very serious choice.

Do you want Li to refine this elixir?

Refined, he, the emperor, is afraid that he will be scolded by the courtiers as a new generation of faint monarchs of the Great Chu Dynasty.

The historians must make a note of anger and leave a name in history with Emperor Qin.

"On the first day of the first month of the Gengzi year, Xiang Yanran, the emperor of Great Chu, worshiped the Taoist priest Li Tiantian and spent 100,000 taels to refine the elixir. As a result, the government is corrupted, and the people are not able to make a living! ”

Get!

Another Da Dusk King who disregards the people's livelihood, consumes the people's fat and people's ointment, and seeks the elixir of immortality is born!

However, it is not refined.

This little faint marquis has already blocked his retreat with a big unfilial piety.

The dilemma is a dilemma.

No matter what he does, he, the emperor, will be trapped here.

Xiang Yanran felt a wave of anger in his heart, and he was about to burst out of his chest.

This shriveled calf, even I dare to put it on the table.

If he didn't trample on this little dusk marquis under his feet and ravage it, he still thought that his emperor was a fake.

The emperor couldn't help but turn his head, wanting to say a few words to Empress Dowager Shen, saying that he couldn't be the mediocre emperor of refining the elixir.

saw that the Empress Dowager Shen was holding a brocade handkerchief, wiping old tears.

She looked at the little faint marquis who was crawling in His Highness, crying sadly, and on her vicissitudes of life, she was indescribably moved and gratified.

Isn't what Xiao Duhou said wrong?

That's right!

The princes and grandsons of this palace, the concubines and princesses, none of them have a fortune of tens of thousands of taels of silver. But which of them thought in their hearts that they would invite the old fairy to refine an elixir of immortality for her, an old woman?

Her old woman is old and useless, and everyone dislikes it, and they don't even think about it.

Even if you want to refine the elixir, you are secretly refining it for yourself, who would mention such a sentence to refine the elixir for her old woman?

However, the godgrandson of the little Dumhou, Yu'er's husband, just remember! I also thought about another ten years, my seventieth birthday, and offered her the elixir.

Not to mention whether Xiao Duhou can do it.

Just because he has the idea of offering the elixir, he is already many times more filial than the princes and grandchildren.

"Tianxiu's good grandson, get up, it's not in vain that the emperor's grandmother loves you and Yu'er! The imperial grandmother knows your filial piety, the imperial grandmother has suffered all her life, and the blessings of this life are shallow, and she can't afford this elixir of immortality! Don't mention it again. In the future, when I have time, I will come to the palace to see my old woman, and the imperial grandmother is already satisfied. ”

Empress Dowager Shen wiped her tears and said with relief.

Xiang Yanran was stunned when she heard this, her mouth was bitter, and she couldn't say a word.

The queen mother was moved to tears by the little faint marquis.

The queen mother's haggard face, she is really old!

In her heart, she must hope that the princes and grandchildren of this family will be more filial.

But she didn't want to say it.

If you are dedicated, you will be dedicated, and if you are not dedicated, what is the use of saying it? Xiao Duhou said what she wanted most in her heart, could she not be moved.

Xiang Yanran couldn't help but think of decades ago.

At that time, the queen mother was still a little "beloved" in the harem, trying her best to protect him as a child, avoiding one palace rebellion after another, suffering in the palace, and suffering a lot.

It was all thanks to the queen mother's best to protect him that he was able to survive to the end, survive the imperial uncles and royal brothers who fought in the palace, and finally ascend the throne as emperor.

In today's hall, the old immortal boasted that he could refine the elixir.

The little dusk marquis thought of asking the old fairy to refine one and dedicate it to the queen mother on her seventieth birthday. ... Whether it can be done is one thing, whether you want to do it or not, that is the key.

He, the emperor, didn't even have the idea of "refining the elixir and dedicating his mother".

This thought is worse than a little faint marquis, not to mention thousands of miles!

Xiang Yanran closed her eyes and reflected on herself, feeling a little ashamed in her heart.

Alas!

The queen mother said that she didn't want the elixir, but could his son say not to give it! Even if you know that this elixir of immortality is ethereal, don't you want to fulfill this filial piety?

That's it, this history book is green, and the infamy of the ages, he can only carry it.

The silver for refining the elixir cannot be taken out of the treasury, but can only be paid out of the treasury in his private house.

...

The princes and grandsons, concubines, princes, three dukes and nine kings and nobles in this hall all looked at the little dusk marquis, and their faces were shocked.

There was dead silence and silence.

Heart-wrenching question, dare to answer?

Xiao Duhou is a junior, although he has been famous in Jinling City for a long time, he is just a mess among the juniors, and he rarely dealt with them before.

Although they had heard of the name of the little marquis of Jinling, they only felt that it was just a joke between young people.

Today, Fang knew that he tossed up, there are really few people in this Jinling City who can resist fighting!

Those princes with foreign surnames, the three princes and nine princes are better.

But the princes and grandsons of the Xiang family, they must give one a voice, otherwise they will not be able to pass this heart-wrenching level.

...

The imperial historian Kong Hanyou, his heart was shocked.

Filial piety is the road of Confucian ethics.

Heaven and earth are the princes and teachers, one by one, to pay filial piety to the top, which is the core essence of establishing Confucianism!

This little dusk marquis actually used this "filial piety" word trick like fire and pure love. Don't talk about him, the imperial doctor, even the emperor can't bear it.

Even if he is a great Confucian of the Great Chu Dynasty and is proficient in the essentials of Confucianism, he almost planted a big heel here.

Just now, if he persevered to the end and strongly opposed Xiao Duhou's alchemy, he was afraid that he would have been beaten to the ground by Xiao Duhou's trick now, and a big black cauldron would be buckled to prevent filial piety.

Prevent the little dusk marquis from showing filial piety to the queen mother, this is not an ordinary seriousness!

His reputation as a great Confucian may be ruined in one fell swoop, and the position of the suzerain of the Confucian family will change hands, and the position of the three princes will not be kept.

Thinking of this, Kong Hanyou couldn't help but feel cold.

This court dispute is really dangerous step by step. Even if he is ranked as the third public, he still has to be cautious in his words and deeds to avoid revealing his handle. One step away, I'm afraid I will fall into the abyss.

He couldn't speak anymore, and if he said one more thing, he was turned over by the little faint marquis, and he was afraid that he would be burned.

Forbearance, 100 forbearance into steel.

Chao Fangzheng was clutching his fist, his green muscles were bursting up, his eyes were round with anger, and he glared at Xiao Duhou.

Faint thief!

The big faint thief too!

Big traitor!

This son is a traitor, but he cries and does his filial piety in this palace, and uses the elixir of pretending to be a god and a ghost, forcing the princes and grandchildren to give out money.

100,000 taels of people's fat and people's ointment, how many farmers can earn their hard-earned money, were squandered in useless places.

only hate, he is humble and light-spoken, and in this big hall, he has not had the share of his small county order to speak. Otherwise, if he goes out, he will also destroy the little faint marquis.

Chao Fangzheng was angry and looked at the princes and ministers in this full hall, hoping that someone would stand up.

However, to his great disappointment, almost all the princes and the three princes and nine princes either lowered their heads or looked away, and did not care about the matter at all.

These princes and ministers, when it is time to hoe and rape, are all afraid of them one by one!

It's so pathetic!