133 Where are my ministers?

The sky was bright.

On the Jinluan Palace, there was a pale golden glow.

With the rapid warming of the spring climate in the south of the Yangtze River, the palace is also full of green shoots, and those who leave early do not need thick jackets and coats.

"The emperor has arrived!"

As Cai He's shrill voice sounded in the main hall, Emperor Xiang Yanran appeared on the Jinluan Palace.

Emperor Xiang Yanran sat on the imperial throne with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

After all, he was forty or fifty years old, he studied hard in the harem, and he was busy with the queen and the concubine for a night, and he didn't sleep, so he hurried to the morning court, and fatigue was inevitable.

Cai and the big eunuch yawned and accompanied him.

Xiang Yanran looked at the courtiers standing in this Jinluan Palace, and there were less than dozens of people.

These ministers all had dark circles under their eyes, their heads drooping, and they felt as if they had been fried in a pan, their beards were slaggy, and their expressions were tired and full of tiredness.

Xiang Yanran couldn't help frowning deeply.

Since he ascended the throne for more than ten years, the early dynasty of the Great Chu Dynasty has never had such a small number of ministers.

"Where have all my ministers gone?"

"What about Prime Minister Xie? This assistant to the emperor, the prime minister, and the prime minister are not in the court, how can I open this early dynasty?! ”

Xiang Yanran said coldly.

"Thank you for sending someone to ask for leave... said that he flashed his old waist and wanted to rest a little. Please ask Vice Minister Wang Su to do it on his behalf.. However, Vice Minister Wang also asked for leave, saying that he was weak today and wanted to raise it. ”

Cai He hurriedly said.

"Prime Minister Xie is seventy or eighty, and Vice Minister Wang is also sixty or seventy, both of whom are old and can be understood. What about King Ping, he is in the prime of life, the year of the dragon and the tiger, is his waist strength not good? ”

The Emperor was silent and asked.

Among the ministers of the Three Princes, only the imperial historian Kong Hanyou came with a tired face. But it's useless to come, the imperial doctor is responsible for supervising hundreds of officials and scolding other ministers.

This Jinluan Hall is empty, no one can scold in the early dynasty, and the imperial doctor came to scold the air?

"Uh~... King Ping sent someone to say that he practiced his gun last night, accidentally suffered a gunshot wound, and his old illness recurred, and he couldn't go to court early, so he asked for leave to rest. ”

Cai and the great eunuch said cautiously.

Xiang Yanran was silent.

King Ping... How fierce is this practice, and the gunshot wound will recur?!

These old ministers of mine... It's flashing the old waist again, and it's the recurrence of the old disease of practicing guns late at night, so hard, it's really their hard work!

It seems that he, the emperor, has a good body, and he accompanied Empress Cui and Yang Guifei to study hard for a night, but he was still able to hold on and come to the early dynasty.

That's it.

He, the emperor, can't be too harsh.

It's better to go back and sleep for two hours, and let the ministers sleep a little longer to nourish their spirits.

"What chapter did you see?"

Xiang Yanran asked casually.

Da Chu's other books are all one by one, and there is no chapter back. There is only a long and huge work called "The Story of the Stone", which has chapters.

"The old slave saw the thirty-third time, 'the hands and feet are delayed and the lips and tongues are moved, and all kinds of big promises are not ashamed'."

Cai He hurriedly said.

"You can see it's fast! I haven't seen that yet. 'Small lips and tongues, big tart', listening to the name of this chapter, it seems to be quite meaningful? ”

Xiang Yanran was surprised.

"The old slave is anxious, so let's take a cursory look first. When I look back, the old slave has to look at it dozens of times from beginning to end, and take a closer look.

The name of the chapter of the little dusk marquis is extremely exquisite.

The name of the chapter is full of reverie, but the content and the title of the chapter are seriously inconsistent! ... From beginning to end, the old slave didn't see 'small lips and tongues, big tart' in it.

The old slave suspected that this was a tempting reading technique that he had specially studied.

Reading books and knowing people, reading "The Stone Record" can see the character of Xiao Duhou, who is really the best among the children of Jinling, worthy of the name, and there is no falsehood. ”

Cai and the great eunuch hurriedly laughed.

Xiang Yanran nodded slightly, he hadn't seen Chapter 33 yet, and it was not easy to comment.

He looked at the sky outside the Jinluan Hall and asked, "By the way, what day is it?" ”

"February 12, sting!"

Cai He said.

"Oh, so fast to sting?"

Xiang Yanran groaned.

Counting the days, the deadline he set for the imperial historian Kong Hanyou to break the "year-old system" is coming soon.

Stinged.

Spring thunder frightens a hundred insects!

The mid-spring moon is full of life.

It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, and today is a good day.

It's just that Prime Minister Xie didn't come to the early dynasty, which is not very good!

"Since there are not many people in this early court, let's change it to the noon court! Order officials above the Marquis of Jinling City and above 2,000 stones to participate in the Wu Dynasty!

Also, Dong Xianliang's recital, ordered him to hand it over at noon today! It's been so long, and it's time for a sound. ”

Let the officials of Jinling City with more than 2,000 stone coefficients be present, and solve the matter of "breaking the year-old system" in one go, so as not to delay any longer.

Xiang Yanran couldn't hide his tiredness, and he stepped off the throne.

I don't know if it's because he's been sitting for a long time or what, his legs are weak and he stumbles a little.

"Yes~!"

Cai and the big eunuch hurriedly supported the emperor, "The emperor is too tired, hurry back to the harem to rest for two hours!" Come back at noon. ”

Subsequently, Cai and the great eunuchs raised their voices to the ministers of the Jinluan Palace: "There is a decree in the sage: the early dynasty is changed to the noon dynasty, and all officials above the marquis and above 2,000 stone in Jinling City must participate in the noon dynasty and be named on time." Retreat! ”

The Great Wu Dynasty?

When Kong Hanyou heard this, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

It is rare.

Unless the emperor is ready to solve major problems, the people who participated in the Wu Dynasty will not easily expand to ordinary officials of 2,000 stones, and all marquis and above will participate in the Wu Dynasty.

The emperor was reminding him that he was about to make a move.

“...”

In the main hall, dozens of ministers were scattered, looking at each other, all helpless.

The three princes and the nine ministers didn't come, what can these subordinates do here.

Let's go back and rest.

If you knew this, it would be better to take a leave of absence and rest for an extra hour!

The ministers left the Jinluan Palace and left the palace in twos and threes.

The imperial historian Kong Hanyou, and Lang Zhongling Cui Haoran, went down the steps of the hall side by side.

"Master Cui, you have a tired face, but you studied hard last night, and you are waiting for it?!"

Kong Hanyou said with a smile.

"Hehe, don't hurt the old man! Everyone is each other... This little dusk is really not a thing, it is not good to write any book, I have to write this "Stone Record". My little concubine was obsessed with it, and she cried infatuated with Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu and others, and couldn't extricate herself. This little faint marquis is not shallow to harm the old man! ”

Cui Haoran laughed.

"What's more, this book is simply a scourge."

Kong Hanyou shook his head and said.

As a great Confucian, he has always only read the books of sages and sages.

But this "Stone Story" is such an evil door, it is full of unserious stories, all of which are glamorous, but it is difficult to extricate themselves.

Readers, as long as they can read a few chapters, they will remember it every day, and they want to read it without thinking about it.

The Confucian scholars pointed to "The Story of the Stone" and scolded Xiao Duhou, but Xiao Duhou didn't mind at all.

Xiao Duhou's ability to do it on his own face is also first-class.