On the fifteenth day of the lunar month, looking at the sun, the Zichen Palace.

The court meeting at the time of the hour has not yet begun.

"Quan Shaoqing, there is labor and labor" The palace servant Yushi came to Quan Ce for the third time.

Quan Ce smiled to show his understanding, left his seat, stepped back a row, found another couch to wait, and then looked at both sides, almost all the middle-level cadres of the fourth or fifth grade were moving their seats, like a bunch of silkworm chrysalis arching back and forth.

"Ahem" "Ahem"

Coughing again and again, several white-haired old men trembled into the hall, everyone was in purple robes, with a goldfish bag hanging from their waists, among which there were only a heavy minister who was looking forward to Shuo, and there were also long-term veterans, a large number of ministers and nobles who did not receive real positions, and the nobles who were outside the court also appeared one after another, and his uncle Wang Miao was also among them, but with his title of five-grade horse captain, he could not let the power to move, and the six-grade and seven-grade Qingliu Cichen and Kedao Yanguan had already lined up in the square under the steps of the main hall.

Quan Ce sat next to Lintai Young Eunuch Li Qiao, Lintai belongs to the center, Honglu Temple is a subordinate department, the two have the same grade, Li Qiao is above him, "Brother Xian, you are well-informed, and you are making such a big deal today, what do you have to say?" ”

"Brother Tai come slowly, little brother, I am now planted in Honglu Temple, my ears and eyes are closed, I can't compare to you walking in the palace" Quan Ce shook his head with a wry smile, without knowing it, he beat him in Honglu Temple to strongly promote the improvement of his style of writing, and he has hated many high-ranking officials in the court, but he has also gained a lot of like-minded people, the four friends of the article have a closer relationship with him, Su Wei, as the prime minister, is somewhat reserved, and occasionally only mentions, Li Qiao and Du Xianyan are friends of their hearts, and Cui Rong is in general.

"In the secretary prison, cough cough, Lintai, I have never heard of any movement, I am afraid that it is from outside the palace" Li Qiao said slipped his mouth, since the martial queen weighed the system, in the name of refreshing and improving, wantonly changed customs, the name of the central official of the DPRK, the military number of each army, changed back and forth like flowing water, and often there will be a situation where the donkey's head is not the horse's mouth, which has provoked many court officials to slander.

Quan Ce frowned, and glanced at Wu Chenghe, who was sitting in front of the main hall, in history, this person has won the essence of the mass movement, and has repeatedly mobilized thousands of people to petition at the palace gate, and the Empress Wu ascended the throne as the emperor and competed for the position of the prince, and did not use these tricks, does this mean that there is a performance to be staged today? This does not match his memory, Empress Wu will ascend the throne in September of the next year, and it is still early to fight for the prince, there must be a certain joint he ignored, and Quan Ce tensed his nerves.

"How......" "Moo......"

The clear and majestic lion roar, the elephant roar sounded, the courtiers inside and outside the hall were all quiet, using the lion and tiger pilot, it was the special etiquette of the big driver's book, the five wheels went first, the cavalry infantry armor was nine horizontal and nine vertical, accompanied by the Qing tour, the big car was a square car, the golden top and the golden bridle, the rear part of the drum was glorious, the performance was peaceful and Qingle, a full set of honor guards were more than 1,000 people, the pilot had gone out of the Zichen Gate, and the rear was still in the Jinluan Hall where the martial arts queen lived.

After a stick of incense, the Empress Wu drove to the front of the Zichen Palace, the ministers prostrated to greet him, the Empress Wu calmly descended, slowly ascended to the hall, gave birth to lotus step by step, and Yi Cong Xuanhe, standing at the highest place of the Zichen Palace, standing at the highest place of the Zichen Palace, standing tall and jade, returning the salute with empty heads, and ordering them to sit down.

After that, he looked at the heavy doors of Daming Palace and said nothing.

She didn't speak, no one dared to speak, and the hall was brilliant, but it was like a large piece of dead wood.

"Om Ma Ma Horn Mi Mi"

Nine-fold deep palace, the palace door is opened, the sandalwood is thick, the sound of Sanskrit singing is great, a large piece of purple and red robe comes into view, and the shiny bald head shines in the warm winter sun.

The high monk in the middle of the front row, holding an ebony lacquer plate, covered with yellow silk, there is a scripture lying on the yellow silk, his face is thin, compassionate, and the treasure is solemn, it is Xue Huaiyi, the Duke of Hubei State.

Xue Huaiyi out of customs?

Quan Ce suddenly woke up, his eyes stared at the scriptures in the lacquer plate, the big cloud scripture is sparse, and the long-awaited big cloud scripture after the martial arts queen is going to be released today.

The monks stepped into the hall, and the Empress Wu got up from the throne and folded her hands.

The ministers immediately withered the wood and met the spring, then got up, folded their hands, and closed their eyes as the monks recited this mantra of the Great Compassion and Great Compassion of Avalokiteshvara.

The monks have been chanting, until the Bodhisattva mantra is finished, then put their hands together, hang down their bald heads and salute, and proclaim the Buddha's name, "Amitabha"

"Minister, Duke of Eguo, General of the Right Guard, Xue Huaiyi, Abbot of White Horse Temple, Feng Dayun Sutra Shu Shang Temple, and ask the Queen of Heaven to pay tribute" Xue Huaiyi knelt on one knee and raised the ebony lacquer plate above his head.

Empress Wu descended down the Dan Majesty, held the big cloud scripture with both hands, flipped a few pages, smiled, and held up the scriptures, "This is the sound of the Buddha, but also the mandate of heaven, I am a woman, the president of the people of billions of trillions, now I know that in the underworld, there is the Buddha's will and God's blessing, I am not only the incarnation of the Pure Light Heavenly Maiden, but also should discipline myself with the virtue of the Bodhisattva, educate all the people, benefit the common people, and reshape the Buddha country on the earth."

"The queen of heaven is wise, and the ministers obey the holy order" all the ministers knelt down and praised.

"All the eminent monks bring the Buddha's will to me, and I should repair the Buddhist temple and report this Buddha fate" Empress Wu personally picked up several senior monks in front of him, and praised him warmly, "The imperial decree is that all states should build a Dayun Temple, and a Tibetan Dayun Sutra will be sparse, and you will work for all the monks to walk in various states and states, preach Buddhism, and purify all sentient beings"

The monks are also the number of the Buddha of the High Xuan, bowing to the leader's order, and exiting the main hall one after another.

The monks in the rear are not yet at home, happy to be in shape, preaching Buddhism, the Great Cloud Sutra is naturally the focus, and others can also be preached by the way, Pudu sentient beings, this is to give an independent enrollment authority, walk a circle, Buddhist disciples will be thousands of people, incense will be all over the Quartet.

The monk retreated, and the ministers were slightly in a trance.

"Nephew Chunguan Shangshu Wu Sansi has played" Wu Sansi took the lead in the ranks, breaking the silence, "Where the destiny of the Queen of Heaven is, the bell of the Buddha, now the decree of the law, and the order of the people, it should be honored again to respond to the way of heaven"

On the issue of "seconded by the ministers", no one was allowed to be in a trance, and the ministers neatly left the couch and fell to the ground.

Empress Wu squinted and looked down, in the big hall, there was only one person standing, "What is the meaning of the kings, what is the best honorific title?" ”

Quan Ce heard the voice of the martial queen Jinshi, and was slightly dumbfounded, the martial queen was determined to break the convention, and he did not give up the honorific number, and he had to wait for it immediately.

"The minister thinks that the reincarnation of the holy queen ......"

"The minister thought that the Emperor of the Golden Wheel of the Ci Clan ......"

……

The ministers are gossiping, they are all those who have studied the Great Cloud Sutra, the land led by the Pure Light Heavenly Maiden is only a quarter of the territory of the Rotation King, and the honorific title of the Queen of Heaven naturally revolves around the Rotation King, not the Pure Light Heavenly Maiden.

In an instant, dozens of honorific titles were born, and the Empress Wu was noncommittal.

is still Wu Sansi, out of the line, "The nephew thinks that when the Jiazun is called the Ancient Golden Wheel God Emperor"

As soon as this honorific title came out, everyone was silent, and many courtiers looked sad, some bowed their heads to the ground, and some stared at Wu Sansi in a daze.

Quan Ce's sleeves were clenched, and his heart was pounding, and anyone who jumped out at this time would be torn apart by the wind in the hall.

This honorific title is extraordinary, it has no Ci, no queen, no mother, everything that indicates the identity of women has been erased, only the emperor.

"Zhongqing, what do you think?" Empress Wu stood up from the throne, her eyes were like electricity, sweeping the rows of courtiers and nobles, her eyes were everywhere, the ministers bowed their heads, and no one dared to attack her.

Empress Wu smiled coldly, her eyes flowed, and she swept into the queue of prime ministers.

Prime Minister Cen Changqian was out of the ranks, he had to be out of the ranks, and the eyes of the Empress Wu stayed on him for a while, "Ministers, I respectfully invite the Queen of Heaven to honor the Ancient Golden Wheel God Emperor"

All the ministers left the couch one after another, this time the action was much heavier and slower, as if they could see the time and blood, slowly passing in the magnificent hall, "Ministers, please the Queen of Heaven, the ancient Golden Wheel God Emperor"

"Quasi-play, let's discuss" Empress Wu accepted it coolly, flicked the sleeves of her robe, and sat down peacefully.

……

The deliberations have ended, the court meeting dispersed, the ministers were silent, and walked out of the palace in a daze, even if it was the courtiers who were interested in the martial arts, the shock was not small, and the goal of struggle suddenly appeared in front of them, a little frightened, a little unreal.

In the square in front of Danfeng Gate, the cars and drivers gathered, lined up according to the official ranks, and the guards followed each other, quietly waiting for the master of the family.

"Da Lang, Da Lang" Sha Zha Fu's mournful cry was particularly abrupt.

I saw him pounce forward, kneeling at the feet of Quan Ce, and crying on the ground.

The civil and military officials who left the palace stopped and watched.

"Hugh has to make a mistake, why are you panicking?" Quan Ce reprimanded.

"Da Lang, Wu Yanyi, the general of the thousand cavalry, sent troops and horses to surround the princess's mansion and captured the double carp" Sha Zha Fu said loudly, with a radius of hundreds of meters, which could be heard clearly.

Quan Ce was stunned for a moment, his face changed, and he smiled lightly and waved his hand, "Go back to the princess's mansion as soon as possible, and let the commander of the thousand cavalry commands"

turned around and walked a few steps, bent down to Wang Miao in the crowd and bowed his hand, "Uncle, the child hasn't seen his aunt for a long time, and he misses it very much, so go to the house to stay for a few days, okay?" ”

Wang Miao's cheeks were sour, tears flashed in his eyes, he looked up at the sky, nodded and said, "You come"

Quan Ce was alone, and he avoided with Wang Miao to Princess Gao'an's mansion.

In front of Danfeng Gate, the strange air slowly condensed.