Text Section 434 The Ancestral Temple Dispute

In the old prince's mansion of Wu Fa Xiu, it seemed twilight and lifeless. After being imprisoned for more than ten years, Wu Faxiu was sent out to fight before he could renovate the mansion. It's not so much his old palace as a big mansion that is monitored. The house is full of palace eyeliner, but the old housekeeper Honghuan is an old servant who is loyal to martial arts and cultivation.

Wu Faxiu originally had two sons, one of whom died in battle. The other was implicated by Wu Fa Xiu and sent to an extremely cold place, and died of illness on the way. Since then, the old palace has not been repaired, and if it weren't for the old housekeeper Honghuan working hard to support it alone, this place would have become a deserted mansion long ago. In addition, if it weren't for the fact that Wu Faxiu didn't die in the forbidden place, this mansion would have been confiscated by the government a long time ago. Now that the old prince has come out of the mountain again, this palace has become a little more popular. However, Honghuan knew that most of the servants who were rewarded were eyeliners in the palace.

Zamido came to the old prince's mansion with a team of guards, and looked at the somewhat panicked subordinates in the mansion, Zamido shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty has a decree, please ask the old prince to accept the decree~!"

Honghuan came to the front yard tremblingly with a cane. Seeing Zamido coming with the palace guards, Honghuan's vicissitudes of life flashed in his eyes, and he immediately returned to his dull appearance.

"Lord Zamido, my lord is not in the mansion, or you wait first, maybe you will come back soon." Honghuan bowed and said.

Zamido glanced at Honghuan, who was about to sink into the ground, and said disdainfully, "Steward Hong, is Your Majesty's will a joke, do you think that the prince is bigger than the holy decree?" ”

Honghuan hurriedly shuddered and said, "The old slave doesn't dare to think so, but my master is really not in the house, and the old slave can't take the order for the master." ”

Zamido snorted, "Why isn't the prince in the mansion after returning to the city?" ”

Honghuan raised his head and looked at Zamido, and asked rhetorically, "My lord, where has the prince gone, do you still want to say something to me, the old slave?" Besides, who stipulated that the prince had to stay in the palace when he returned to the city? Don't forget that the lord of my family is no longer a criminal minister in captivity, but a prince with great merit. ”

Zamido was stunned for a moment, although he knew the holy will, but Wu Fa Xiu was still the prince of the dynasty after all. Zamido frowned and said unhappily.

"Then don't you send someone to find it quickly, you will delay the order, and you will be asked when the time comes."

Honghuan hurriedly nodded, "Yes, the old slave will go to the homes of a few adults to see in person." Perhaps, the prince was delayed in which adult's house. ”

Zami Duo sat in the palace, and that Honghuan really took a carriage to go out to find it in person. It's just that as soon as Honghuan moved, Zamido immediately asked people to follow secretly. He wanted to see which mansions the old butler had gone to. As long as he is involved in martial arts cultivation, he will be included in the black list.

Half a day passed, and Wu Faxiu still did not return to the house. Zamido couldn't wait any longer, he had to return to the palace to give his majesty a decree. After Zamido knew about the reinstatement, he could 'search' the whereabouts of Wu Faxiu throughout the city.

Zamido left the old king's mansion, but as soon as he left, Wu Faxiu returned to his mansion. Don't look at the old palace, there are eyeliners in the palace, but outside the palace, there are people from Wu Xuanchi staring. As soon as Zamido arrived, Wu Faxiu and the others received the news. Immediately afterwards, Wu Fa Xiu sent someone to the palace with a piece of music.

In the palace of the tide viewing hall, Wupol Khan was about to give Zamido an order to search, but received a letter from the Wufa cultivator. Wupol Khan opened the recital and looked at it a few times, and his eyebrows were cloudy. Wu Fa Xiu's recital said that because of the cold and freezing overnight, he got the wind chill, so he could not enter the palace to face the saint. In the imperial system, there has been a practice of not entering the palace when you are sick, and the martial arts repair is sick in the body to recuperate, and Wupol Khan has no way to take him. Unless, unless, an immediate decree is issued to condemn someone to detain him.

"I didn't dare to enter the palace to see me, hmph, I want to see how long you can hide. Zamido, take a generous gift to the palace to have a look. As long as this old guy is still in the house, immediately send someone to monitor him closely. Don't let him out of your sight until you worship your ancestors. ”

"The minions obey."

Zamido agreed, got up and walked outside. Immediately afterwards, Vupor Khan sent people to summon the ministers into the palace. Now that the war is over, Vupor Khan must solve the thorny problem as soon as possible. In addition, the Xiyue border pass had to send people to garrison it as soon as possible to prevent Zhou Zhongde from coming to crusade in anger.

Originally, it would take three days to worship the ancestors, but it was forcibly advanced by Vupor Khan by one day. After the war, Moro was in ruins, and Vupor Khan needed to end everything as soon as possible, and he also wanted to restore the country to its original state as soon as possible.

In the Xuanchi Palace, the Mingyue did not return, and the palace was much safer than the General's Mansion in Helian Chaha. What's more, if the bright moon of Tantai appeared in the Morozu Temple, he could only enter safely by following Wu Xuanchi. Gu Fan Xiangtian and the others quietly brought their own soldiers and Liu Xi and others into the palace. Before leaving the city of Yaks, this became a temporary place for the bright moon to stay.

In the past two days, Tai Mingyue and Wu Xuanchi have talked many times. They not only discussed the seizure of power, but also talked about the future strife in the world. Wu Xuanchi knew that the feud between Xiyue and Moro was very deep, and on the other side there was the enemy of the Northern Ming Dynasty, and if they did not have a good relationship with the Great Calendar Kingdom, they Moro would face a situation of being attacked on their backs. And in the Northern Ming Dynasty, only Duan Lang of the Great Calendar Kingdom can make them surrender.

Tai Mingyue and Wu Xuanchi signed an alliance between the two countries, and only after they completed the deed, they were stamped with jade seals, and the two sides could become allies. At that time, with Moro to contain Western Vietnam, they could recuperate and restore people's livelihood with peace of mind. Beiming and Moro can also be safe under the mediation of Tai Mingyue and Duan Lang. As for the little Nanping, Tantai Mingyue didn't pay attention to it at all.

Above the court hall of Yaks City, the ministers knew that they needed to return to the army before they could worship their ancestors and comfort their ancestors. However, the soldiers and horses did not return for the time being, and the arrival of Wu Faxiu was equivalent to the return of the commander. It also announced to the world that the Battle of Moro, which had lasted for several months, was completely over. However, the blood of hundreds of thousands of soldiers was spilled on the battlefield, which also made Moro, who dominated the Western Regions, break his muscles and bones, and lose his former glory.

A team of palace guards, rows of city defense soldiers and horses, eagle drums and eagle flags rushed to the ancestral temple outside the city. Wupol Khan's emperor drove in front, followed by the military generals of the third rank and above in the court. In the honor guard of the royal family, Prince Wu Xuanchi bore the brunt, and his luxury seat was second only to Wupol Khan. On the other hand, the old prince's martial arts car looks a little shabby.

In Wu Xuanchi's car, a pot of charcoal made the car warm. A small table was placed in the middle, and Mingyue and Wu Xuanchi sat at both ends. Wu Xuanchi originally wanted to prepare a carriage and horse for Mingyue alone, because it was a bit unruly to ride with the emperor and queen of the Great Calendar. However, Mingyue, who is used to being in the army, doesn't care about these rotten etiquette systems at all. And when you drive alone, when you enter the ancestral temple, you have to go through the strict inspection of the palace guards. Therefore, Tantai Mingyue simply rode with Wu Xuanchi. After all, in Moro, no one other than Vupor Khan dared to carry out an interrogation of the chariot of the king of leisure.

Looking at Wu Xuan's relaxed appearance, Tantai Mingyue asked, "What's the matter, the victory is in your hands?" ”

Wu Xuanchi said with a smile, "It can't be said that the victory is in hand, everything has a certain risk." Thanks to the old imperial uncle, Vupor Khan put all his energy on his side, and this king was a lot more relaxed. When many officials in the court learned that the emperor's uncle was seriously ill, they also sent people to greet him. This time, Zamido's kid is busy. Don't you know that none of the courtiers who went to greet him was a person from this king? Zamido, the boy, put them on the black list. ”

Yutai Mingyue's heart moved, "What's the matter, there are also people in the palace who are the prince?" ”

Wu Xuan didn't deny it for a long time, "If you don't put a few eyeliners around the imperial brother, this king will not be at ease in his heart." Even if it is not to fight for this throne, it is necessary to avoid provoking the Holy Will. To tell the truth, this king admires Emperor Jishan and Emperor Mingyue very much, and he dares to hand over the dignified empire to others for control. I'm afraid there is no one in the world to compare with this. ”

Tantai Mingyue said with a smile, "My husband and I don't care about the throne in the first place, as long as the country and the people benefit the people, whoever sits on the throne is the same." Instead of intriguing like you, it's better to be a loose person. ”

Wu Xuanchi said embarrassedly, "Xiao Wang is ashamed, he can't do this step." ”

The two were talking and chatting in the middle of the car, and before they knew it, the guard of honor had traveled for more than two hours. The guard of honor in front stopped, and the imperial chariot of Vupor Khan entered the ancestral temple directly. In addition to Wu Bo Khan, only the cars of the two princes, Wu Fa Xiu and Wu Xuan Chi, were allowed to enter. Other courtiers and clan relatives had to walk into the ancestral temple.

As soon as the car stopped, Wu Xuanchi said softly, "Your Highness Mingyue, please wait in the car." When the time comes, the king will ask His Highness to come forward. ”

Lantai Mingyue smiled, "The prince is please, Mingyue is waiting for the prince to ascend to the throne." ”

"By the auspicious words of His Royal Highness, Xiao Wang thanked me." Wu Xuanchi said, arched his hand and got out of the car.

In front of the main hall of the ancestral temple, the civil and military officials stood in order of rank. Many of the ministers looked serious and nervous, looking at Wu Faxiu and Wu Xuanchi from time to time. There are 3,000 guards in the palace, guarding inside and outside the main hall, and more than 10,000 city defense soldiers and horses are arranged around.

With a sickly body, Wupol Khan glanced back at the martial arts cultivator behind him, and there was a chill in his eyes. As if he hadn't seen it, Wu Faxiu stood silently with his eyes lowered.

Wupol Khan coughed slightly a few times and said, "It's not early, let's start." ”

A priest shouted loudly, "The ancestor worship ceremony has begun, and the fourteenth monarch of Moro, Vupor Khan, led his clan relatives into the ancestral temple to worship~!" ”

Wupol Khan tidied up his imperial robe, straightened his posture, and entered the main hall with a group of clansmen. The ministers outside the hall can only follow the chanting of the sacrifice and bow outside the hall.

Yutai Mingyue looked out through the car window, and Gu Fan, Xiangtian and the others all changed into the armor of the royal soldiers and followed the car. The tedious ritual was carried out unhurriedly, and Vupor Khan read a proclamation, asking his ancestors and ancestors to comfort and protect the soldiers who died in battle. After the ritual, Vupor Khan led his clan out of the main hall.

Among the ministers, many people's hearts began to tense. They know that the real confrontation is beginning to play out. Whoever kills a deer is a matter of thousands of lives.

The ancestral temple sacrificed and moved a throne, and Wupol Khan sat on the throne wrapped in a large hey. There is an inviolable majesty in his eyes.

Wupol Khan glanced at his ministers and said in a deep voice, "Ladies and gentlemen, now that the war has ended, I am very heartbroken in the consolation just now. Before the war, my Moro 350,000 elite soldiers and strong generals shocked all directions. But after the end of this war, there are now less than 50,000 elite soldiers and horses. I ~ was at fault, and misused the dragon herd as the handsome. ”

Wupol Khan gasped a few times with grief, and then said, "But in the battle of Queyang Mountain, Emperor Uncle Wu Faxiu lost more than 100,000 soldiers and horses at once. I punished Long Mu, but I don't know ~ For me, the imperial uncle, whether I should be rewarded or punished. Ladies and gentlemen, in front of the ancestors of the emperors today, tell me what I should do. ”

Among the ministers, no one dared to speak. Xiao Zhicheng glanced around even more worriedly, he didn't know if there would be a bloody battle next.

Vupor Khan's gaze swept over the courtiers, and of course he knew that these courtiers did not dare to stand up and speak. However, Vupor Khan had already arranged it, and someone had to take the lead. And this leader, Vupor Khan chose the star of Helensa. Because among the ministers, the status of the Helian family is more respectable, and he took the lead in condemning Wu Faxiu, so that His Majesty Vupor Khan could respond to the punishment of the ministers.

Vupor Khan waited for a moment, and when he saw that Helian Saxing did not come forward to ask for a play, he couldn't help but look at it suspiciously.

"Why, didn't you Aiqing come to share my worries?" Vupor Khan reminded.

At this moment, the old prince Wu Faxiu took the initiative to stand up and ask, "Your Majesty, the old minister wants to ask, I don't know what Your Majesty thinks the old minister should be rewarded and punished?" ”

Wu Pol Khan snorted coldly in his heart, "Uncle Huang is not in a hurry, the reward should be punished, and I also have to listen to your Aiqing's opinions." Helian Aiqing, as a minister of the ministry, you can talk about it first. ”

Seeing that Herensa was pretending to be deaf and dumb, Vupor Khan simply called him by name. After all, last night Vupor Khan secretly summoned Herensaxing, and everything was told to him in advance.

Helian Saxing took a deep breath, stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that ~ the old prince is not at fault, the war is changing rapidly, and it is normal for soldiers to die in battle." In addition, the minister felt that His Majesty's approach to the Longmu Tusi tribe was a little unfair. After all, the Great Tusi of Longmu fought for my Moro, and there was no merit and hard work. His Majesty ordered to kill more than 300 members of the Long clan without interrogation, which made me wait for my courtiers~ A little chilling. ”

"What~!" Vupor Khan stood up in shock.

Many courtiers looked at Helian Saxing in surprise, and said in their hearts that this guy was frozen and confused, and he actually dared to overturn the case for the Long family. In doing so, it is simply gambling with the lives of the entire Helian family.

Wu Boer was trembling with sweat, he didn't expect his most trusted courtier to say such a rebellious remark. Today, no matter how great the credit of your Helian family is, you have to beat Helian Saxing into the mortal dust. Otherwise, where is the majesty of him, the Emperor of Moro?

"Come on, take down the criminal minister Helian Saxing for me!"

Vupor Khan stared at Heliansa Star angrily, the other party's behavior had exceeded his bottom line, and Vupor Khan had to deter everyone.

Several palace guards rushed forward, and just as they were about to take Heliansa Star, they suddenly heard Wu Fa Xiu say in a deep voice.

"Wait! At the moment of the ancestral temple, shouldn't the emperor listen to the opinions of the ministers? Good medicine is bitter, what is Lord Helian's crime? ”

"Shut up! You are not qualified to speak yet. Come on, even the martial arts cultivator will take it down! Vupor Khan said angrily.

Just when the guards were about to take it together with Wu Faxiu, Wu Xuanchi, the prince of Xiaoyao, who had never participated in political affairs, finally stood up.

"Stop, give me a retreat!"