The vast and huge Temple of Heaven is full of people, layer by layer, and the first layer is the emperor, empress, and queen mother.

The second layer is the nobles, and the third layer is the civil and military officials.

In addition to the imperial city of Yanjing, there are Taimiao and Sheji, and there are four places in the east, west, north and south of the outer city, namely the Temple of Heaven, the Temple of Earth, the Temple of the Sun, and the Temple of the Moon.

It's just that the Temple of Heaven is most familiar to modern people.

Every spring, the emperor has to lead the whole city of civil and military nobles and hundreds of civil and military officials in Beijing to worship the Temple of Heaven, and pray for blessings and rain in dry seasons.

In addition, the emperor also has an important job, just like the three emperors and five emperors in ancient times, he has to personally go to the ground, summon the elders of Shuntianfu to inquire about the Jiaxuan and the fields, and personally support the iron plough and plough the land.

This is probably the "most down-to-earth" thing in the life of the ancient emperor, and of course, this matter is full of formalism and ritual.

Brocade clothes, phoenix crowns.

Red, blue, green and yellow, full of vermilion and purple.

On this day, the civil and military ministers, including Jia Cong, could not sit in a sedan chair or ride a horse only once in their lives, but could only walk from the inner city to the Temple of Heaven in the south.

The Jinyi Guard, the Soldier and Horse Division, who were in charge of public security, opened the road, and the whole city was watched, and "His Majesty the Great Emperor" led his people to walk ten miles.

At this time, almost all of these pampered people have back pain and leg cramps.

Dashun asked the empress dowager, as well as virtuous concubines, to participate in this ceremony, because some women have small feet, so only they can sit in a sedan chair.

Jia Cong stood in the fourth place of the civil officials in the third row, and he still did not break it too much in terms of the form of seniority, and the first three were the first assistant Yang Qinghe, the auxiliary minister Yu Chenglong, and Wang Yingyuan.

Incense and recitation, on the surface, it seems that the ceremony is carried out in an orderly manner, but Jia Cong felt his right eyelid jump wildly, and the political sense honed by officialdom smelled an unusual smell.

When Hubu Shangshu and Da Situ Bizhong led His Majesty the Emperor to the steps of the Temple of Heaven at the edge of the land, Ling Jieyuan took off the crown belt with trouble, picked up the robe and pinned it into the belt, and helped the plough with great interest: "That elder, you just watch from the side......

The elder Li who was summoned from Daxing, although he had been taught by the ceremonial officer in advance, for the first time in his life, he couldn't help but tremble when he came into contact with the "Son of Destiny" so closely, and he couldn't say all the words, so he nodded again and again.

The emperor is always a teenager.

Especially since he ascended the throne, he has never left the palace for a single step, and he is very bored, so he doesn't want to take care of this little ritual for him.

A few years ago, when he went out to Beijing to inspect, he occasionally played like this.

Jia Cong couldn't help but sigh deeply.

This is ploughing the land in front of hundreds of civil and military officials! Emperor! Some people have excuses!

The crowd was silent for a few seconds, like the rhythm of a storm.

Then, Li Shanzhi, a person from Shandong and a young secretary of Taifu Temple, held a tooth wat in his hand, came forward in public, and reprimanded: "Your Majesty, get rid of the crown and belt, it is not in line with the ceremony, and you must not do it!" ”

Liu Dongsheng, who was promoted to the imperial history of the left capital of the Imperial Palace, did not say a word.

Ling Jieyuan didn't pay attention to Li Shanzhi at all, and suddenly, none of the three princes and nine kings spoke, but in the imperial history and the matter, they screamed, spittle, and criticized: "Your Majesty!" It's not in line with the ceremony! ”

"Please ask the emperor to plough and read according to the system! Emperor! ”

And they mentioned regulation again!

At this time, the imperial history and the people in the matter were very excited! And what about the emperor? We got the handle, and we sprayed to death!!

What an excite! Who would dare to spray the emperor so reasonably and legally? They dare!

It's so enjoyable!

However, in Jia Cong's view, things are not as simple as superficial enjoyment!

What do civil servants do best?

From an inconsequential little thing to a terrifying yet fierce, infinitely circular political struggle!

This is how most political struggles have been sparked throughout the ages! Very few people say it blatantly!

Where are the key points?

According to the system!!

Jia Cong's proposal and execution of the firearm and the ordnance bureau touched the word "press system"!!

The spearhead is obvious.

In the end, the real spearhead is not the emperor, but he Jia Cong!

Insidious!

Despicable to the extreme!

"Presumptuous! Bastard thing! Ling Jieqi was furious, and turned back angrily: "You are waiting for such a trivial matter, making a big fuss, don't you know that if I don't remove the crown belt, I won't be able to cultivate?" Do you want to murder me? ”

Ling Jieqi was angry, are you murdering, don't you know this simple truth.

The imperial history gave the matter but knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, the ancestral system cannot be violated, the matter of cultivation is just an example, the word etiquette comes first, the emperor violates the etiquette, and it is the fault of the ministers and other supervisions." ”

Even if no one is instigating behind it, as long as the old fritters are old, they can seize this opportunity.

Ling Jieqian panicked, what he panicked about was not the ancestral system, but that so many people knelt down and said that he was wrong, how could he not panic as a teenager? How can such a big battle be calm?

Yu Jackie Chan remained silent.

Jia Cong, Wang Yingyuan, Yang Qing and the three auxiliary ministers glanced at each other, Yang Qinghe could only hang his head, but Jia Cong nodded slightly, Wang Yingyuan touched his hand sleeve, and while people were not paying attention, a note was crumpled into a ball and rolled out.

Seeing Ling Jieyuan's gaze asking for help, Jia Cong thought about it, and suddenly leaned forward, but fortunately, someone helped him, and everyone thought that Master Jia was afraid of heat stroke.

Ling Jieyuan's eyes lit up.

"Moo!" The old scalper is barking.

"Oops!" Ling Jieqi suddenly made a strong move, and it seemed that he couldn't stand the strength of the old scalper, and fell forward......

Elder Li trembled with fear......

"The Emperor, the Emperor......"

The duck-like voice of the eunuch and the frightened voice of the ministers shouted out in unison.

Empress Wang, the Queen Mother of the Two Palaces, and Concubine Jia Yuanchun were all frightened.

……

It's just that after a while, the "seriously injured" emperor was carried up, and the graceful and luxurious Jia Yuanchun and the empress dowager of the two palaces looked at Jia Cong with suspicion.

"Who threw the note?"

Zhao Kang's strange voice seemed to spread throughout the entire Temple of Heaven, and he jumped like thunder: "Your Majesty, someone is saying bad things about the minions...... I beg the emperor to stop the minions, and I got ......"

Ling Jieqi's face was gloomy, but his heart was ecstatic.

The ministers looked at each other, and for some reason, the ugliness on Jackie Chan's face disappeared in a flash, and even in the heart of the loyal prince, there was a lament of hatred that iron could not become steel.

Only Jia Cong and Wang Yingyuan were laughing in their hearts.

This short scene,

In fact, it is full of the terrifying scheming of countless men!

It is also full of the usual methods of their political struggle!

Compared with them, the women's palace fight is like a child's house.

"This cousin ......" Jia Yuanchun couldn't help but admire.

……

Due to the emperor's "serious injury", some people had to stop fighting, and because of the "anonymous letter", they coincidentally interrupted this "farce" that implied all kinds of conspiracies.

But Jia Cong knew that the forces that rebelled against him would not die down so easily.

During the noon break, the Beijing officials were very "worried" about the emperor's "serious injury" and could not swallow it.

However, God seems to have opened his eyes, and he has also caught up with the rain in Qingming Valley, and a spring rain as expensive as oil is sprinkled drippingly.

It made another group of Jia Cong's allies chant in the book, in order to recognize how orthodox the emperor was.

During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and the pedestrians in Xixiao City wanted to break their souls, and in the hall of the bookstore, Jia Cong finished his question:

"Generous Geyan City,

Be a prisoner of Chu calmly!

Draw the knife into a fast,

Live up to the boy's head! ”

Jia Cong's poems are very few, but most of them are masterpieces, after reading this one, Liu Dongsheng, Bi Zhong, and Wang Yingyuan couldn't help but nod.

"Lead the knife into a fast, live up to the boy's head! Ambition has been strong through the back of the paper! Liu Dongsheng stroked his hands and praised.

This is a masterpiece of Wang during the Republic of China, and the incident is related to the assassination of Prince Zaifeng.

And for Jia Cong, it is also his ambition to be on the side of the Qing monarch in the future.

Of course, others will not understand it this way, but will only understand it in connection with Jia Cong's facts.

"Saltpeter has come out of Sichuan and Shaanxi since ancient times, and the recent drought in Sichuan and Shaanxi, Governor Gan also played that saltpeter could not come on time, and it was bound to be a big change in Shaanxi...... Very worried...... "Wang Yingyuan looked sad, for his hometown and for his alliance.

"If it is to the south, I will instruct the Sichuan government to transfer it from the south, which will not affect the situation in the southeast, but Shaanxi is really worried." Jia Cong was also worried.

The production areas of saltpeter in China are only Shaanxi (Gansu belongs to Shaanxi) and Sichuan, that is, Shu Dao and Longdao, and sulfur and charcoal can be said to be all over the world, which must be considered in the development of firearms.

The wish is good, but it is undoubtedly regrettable to do it, but fortunately, Jia Cong is not alone, but pulls and fights a batch.

Now, the holy decree has drawn up that Jia Cong will go out of Beijing to be the governor of Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Fujian, Guangxi, and Guangdong, and behind him, there are many resistances.

If, at this time, Jia Yu dies of illness again, Jia Cong is estimated to have no place to be buried.

To rule the world with filial piety, the first assistant has to worry about filial piety, if it really comes to that time, with the support of the emperor, it is useless, and it can't be carried.

Jia Cong can only pray at this time, Jia Yu will die a little later, otherwise it will really delay his plan, keep filial piety for three years, and the officialdom will be wrong.

Yu Jackie Chan and Prince Zhongshun are sure that he can't make any big moves, so he doesn't dare to resist? Then do it for them!

In addition, the variables of King Qin and White Lotus, in the long run, may not be able to become a catalyst in his favor!

Jia Cong really felt what Wang Anshi said at this time: Destiny is not enough to fear! The ancestors are not enough! Words are not enough!