In ancient times, the early dynasty was very strict, and in the center, the emperor had to hold a court meeting every morning, also called the upper court, which was the highest state council. The officials attending the meeting were senior officials such as the Sixth Ministry and Jiuqing. The content of the court meeting is generally two, one is that the emperor makes decisions and solicits the opinions of ministers; Second, the minister has major matters that need to be reported to the emperor for approval.

The time of the court meeting, according to the agenda, is more or less long and short, and generally ends at the hour of the hour, that is, it is now more than nine o'clock. Under normal circumstances, this is the case every day, and the so-called king does not come to court early, which is an exception.

The net whip sounded three times, and the minister of civil and military affairs came to the Wende Palace.

"The emperor has arrived!"

I only heard a somewhat shrill voice in front of the hall, and then I saw that Zhao Guanjia was wearing a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair on his head, and he was wearing a dragon robe with two dragons grabbing pearls and gold wiping his forehead, wearing a dragon robe that was soaring, and a long spike palace silk with colorful silk knots, covered with a stone blue flower eight groups of forging spike gowns, and a small court boot with a blue satin foundation, which was very magnificent.

Song Huizong, yawning and surrounded by a group of eunuchs and palace maids, turned the screen and sat down, sitting behind the dragon book case, his eyelids raised slightly, looking listless.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

After the mountain shouted long live, the Zhao official family suddenly taught the current Zhongqing family to be calm in a somewhat mechanical way. For this kind of red tape, Emperor Huizong was extremely tired, but he couldn't help it.

At this time, the personal eunuch next to him stood up, waving the dust with his hand, pulling the throat of the male duck, and shouting loudly: "There is a decree in the saint, if there is something to do to go out of class and play it early, there is nothing to roll up the curtain and disperse!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Cai Jing, who was at the forefront of the civil officials, suddenly rushed forward, instantly knelt on the ground to the Zhao Guanjia in front of him, and cried and said: "The old minister implores long live the old minister to make the decision for the old minister!" ”

When the words fell, Cai Jing's crying voice came from the Wende Palace, which was really sad. When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned, they really couldn't figure out what kind of stimulation this plain and steady Cai Jing was now, and he actually cried like this, regardless of his face.

"Aiqing has something to say, why is this so?"

Huizong Zhao Ji, who was sitting on the dragon chair in front of the hall, immediately said with a surprised face. Although this Cai Jing in front of him sometimes relies on the old and sells the old, I have to say that this person also writes a good calligraphy, and by virtue of this, Zhao Ji loves him very much.

Besides, this Taishi Cai can be regarded as having contributed a lot to the country, and he also knows his temperament, and the Great Song Dynasty really can't do without such a humerus minister. I really don't know how wronged I am now, so I can't cry so disrespectfully. If he really has any grievances, and he really doesn't make decisions for him, wouldn't that be a chill for his loyal ministers?

Emperor Daojun thought so, but the other courtiers in the palace had another thought. Seeing that Cai Jing was so embarrassed and crying bitterly, many people secretly blossomed in their hearts.

Naturally, they were incapacitated, and they didn't dare to provoke Cai Jing, but seeing Cai Jing like this, their hearts were indescribably happy.

This Cai Jingwei is really an old fox, usually calculating others, and it is the first time for everyone to see him lose his temper like this now.

"Long live......" Cai Jing was in tears, but he couldn't care about anything at this time, just looked at the official Zhao Ji in front of him, and said with a sad face: "The old man is now asking the white-haired person to send the black-haired person!" ”

"What does Aiqing mean by this, why is the widow getting more confused the more he listens?" Seeing this, Zhao Ji couldn't help but ask.

"Long live Mingcha, Cai Jiu, the son of the old minister, previously served as the governor of Jiangzhou in Jiangzhou, and he was dedicated to the people of Li, and he didn't dare to slack off. I don't want to be victimized by the rebels of Liangshan now! ”

"What?"

Suddenly, the entire court hall instantly boiled. The civil and military ministers standing in the queue below couldn't help but look shocked:

Cai Jing's son was killed, this is too sensational, right?

Who is the Liangshan thief, who is so blind, dare to provoke this Cai Jing?

"Your Majesty, the day before yesterday, the bold Liangshan thieves actually made trouble in Jiangzhou, lawless, destroyed houses and fertile fields, and slaughtered the people of Jiangzhou. Please avenge my father and son! ”

Cai Jing snorted and cried, and cried and said: "The old minister begs long live to be the master of the old minister, quickly send troops, exterminate the bandits in Liangshan, and avenge my son who is loyal to the country."

Cai Jing was indignant, and told the matter tragically, the civil and military officials in the court were shocked, they had also heard of the prestige of Liangshan's anti-thief, a few years ago he killed Gao Taiwei's son, and made a big fuss in Qingzhou, but he didn't expect to be more and more bold, and actually killed Cai Jing's youngest son.

"This Liangshan thieves gathered bandits, intending to plot against them, I heard that they had broken through Qingzhou before, but now they went to Jiangzhou to make trouble and assassinated my son Cai Jiu, the prefect of Jiangzhou."

"The bad intentions of this Liangshan thief have been clearly exposed, if it continues to be connived like this, wouldn't it teach me that everyone in the state capital of the Great Song Dynasty is in danger? Long live the Holy Judge! ”

Although Cai Jing had a sad and indignant look on his face, he reprimanded him bitterly at this time, but his words were extremely reasonable, obviously not prepared before.

"Presumptuous, how can this be justified! Xiaoxiao Liangshan Caokou, he is so bold and lawless, in the long run, where is the majesty of my court? Song Huizong sat on it, his face was pale, this time he was really angry, Liang Shan repeatedly attacked the city and killed the court officials, which made his face as an emperor dull, that is, his face was not good-looking.

"Who organized this Liangshan thief? Why is it so fierce? Attacking the state and plundering the capital, why didn't anyone come to report before? ”

This Zhao Ji is angry, but he is not without brains, as the Son of Heaven, since the day he ascended the throne, he knows that he can't just listen to the words of any minister, and if he listens to it, he will believe it in the dark, which is the most reasonable saying of governing the country.

At present, this thief actually dares to invade the state capital, and he, as the son of the Great Song Dynasty, has never received any report before, at this time, compared to the so-called Liangshan thief, it is just as hateful!

At the time of the arrival, among the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, many people looked at Cai Jing in front of them with some schadenfreude.

This matter was stopped by him as much as he could, after all, if the matter of the 100,000 Birthday Gang reached the ears of Banzai, it would definitely have a lot of criticism against him. But at this time, Cai Jing shook this thing out by himself for the sake of his son, isn't this a slap in the face?

Seeing that the official in front of him was questioning so sharply, the entire court was suddenly silent. All the civil and military officials lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Zhao Ji.