"The emperor drove to ......"

On the top of the Jinluan Palace, the eunuch Xinle held a handful of floating dust in his hand, slowly walked to the side of the dragon chair on the Jie, and shouted at the top of his voice, and the civil and military officials who were discussing it immediately stopped talking, quickly stood up in their respective positions, and then fell to the ground in two rows. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Then the two palace maids with huge sun and moon fans in their hands came to the back of the dragon chair, staggered the fans, looked ahead, and then stood still.

When a burst of leisurely musical instruments played, Le Wen walked unhurriedly to the side of the dragon chair from the side hall, looking at the civil and military officials of His Highness, and had the feeling of dominating the world.

"Ministers knock to see Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" The ministers shouted in unison, long live, and the sound shook the temple.

Le Wen waved his hand, calmly sat on the dragon chair, and said leisurely: "Everyone Aiqing is flat!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The ministers thanked in unison, and then slowly stood up.

"If you have something to do, you can play early, and you have nothing to retreat!" The celebrant eunuch Xinle said loudly as usual, although he knew that the emperor would come to the court at noon, there must be something, but this was the rule, and he naturally had to shout a sentence.

"Your Majesty, the minister has a book, and the Tatar envoy wants to negotiate peace with our court, and the minister thinks that he can negotiate peace."

The person who spoke was none other than Yang Tinghe, the first minister of the cabinet on the left, holding the wat board in both hands, and bowing to His Majesty the Emperor.

Wat board, also known as hand board, jade board or court board, is a tool when the minister goes to the palace to face the king, when the minister of civil and military affairs meets the king, both hands hold the wat to record the king's order or will, and can also be to play to the king to record the words on the wat board, to prevent forgetting.

The wat is 2 feet 6 inches long, 3 inches wide in the middle, and the Ming Dynasty stipulated that officials above the fifth grade held the ivory wat and did not hold the wat below the fifth grade.

"Your Majesty, Wechen didn't agree with Yang Ge Lao's proposal, Wechen thought that he should send troops to meet the Tatars."

As soon as Yang Tinghe finished speaking, Cui Zhi walked out in the queue of the first person on the right, dressed in military attache uniform, since Lewen gave Cui Zhi the title of marquis, the low position of the martial artist has been promoted, although Cui Zhi is also a cabinet scholar, but Cui Zhi is still the main martial artist, and the people in the court obviously feel that Cui Zhi is already a red man in the eyes of the emperor, and the hundred officials naturally dare not snub Cui Zhi.

"Weichen seconded the proposal of Shuntianhou, the main battle!"

The person who seconded this proposal was Zheng Liangcai, who had just returned to the dynasty from Jiangxi, and since the suppression of the chaotic party, the remaining participants in Jiangxi were also exterminated not long after, so he naturally did not have to stay behind and led the troops back to the dynasty.

"Weichen seconded Yang Ge Lao, the lord and ......"

"Weichen seconded Shuntianhou, the main battle ......!"

The ministers of civil and military affairs were suddenly in the court, and they were lively, and most of the civil ministers were in peace, and the generals were all in the main battle.

"Smack......

As soon as Le Wen patted the Zhenshan River above the imperial case, the court immediately became silent, and said lightly: "The two Aiqing don't have to argue, Yang Ge Lao, you came before me." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, now the Tatars continue to harass our border with North Korea, burning and looting everywhere they pass, but they are also for food, if they can negotiate peace, share their grain and grass, presumably the Tatars will no longer harass our border with North Korea."

Yang Tinghe wanted to give the Tatars some benefits, so that the people on the border could be at peace, but he was afraid that this was just wishful thinking, after hearing this, Lewen felt very unhappy, according to Lewen's idea, he was also the main battle, if he didn't clean up these Tatar soldiers, they would be white-eyed wolves who would never be fed.

"Well......, urge Aiqing, what do you propose?"

After listening to Yang Tinghe's words, Le Wen just nodded slightly, without the slightest expression on his face, and Yang Tinghe didn't know if His Majesty agreed with his suggestion.

Cui Zhi held the ivory wat with both hands, and said resolutely: "Back to Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that the Tatars are jackals who can't be fed, and if you make peace with them, it will definitely damage my **** national prestige, so Weichen thinks that you can't negotiate peace with the Tatars!" ”

Yang Tinghe and Cui Zhi told the reasons for the battle between the Lord and the Lord, and the civil and military officials of His Royal Highness all felt that there was some truth and whispered again.

Le Wen patted the Zhenshanhe on the emperor's case again, and said solemnly: "Zhongqing is quiet, since the Tatar envoy is outside the palace, it is better to announce that he will go to the palace to see him." ”

"Your Majesty, this matter must not be ......!"

One person walked out of the left column, it was Yan Hezheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, he was the second place in the first class of the palace examination with Lewen, Cui Zhi, and Zheng Liangcai, and his official fortune was also extremely smooth, in just over a year, he did the Ministry of Rites, which is also prohibitive.

"Yan Aiqing, what's wrong? ......" Lewen was a little unhappy in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be nothing, suppressing a trace of anger in his heart.

"Back to Your Majesty, the Tatars are barbarians, they don't know the etiquette, and they are afraid of blaspheming Your Majesty's heavenly might."

Yan He finished speaking, and several other civil officials also seconded it.

Le Wencai didn't bother to pay attention to the panicked words of these sour ministers, waved his hand, and said lightly: "It's okay, the two Tatar envoys can't blaspheme my Tianwei, come here, and announce the Tatar envoys to the palace." ”

When the eunuch Xinle heard the emperor's will, he continued to say aloud: "Xuan Tatar envoys go to the palace!" ”

In order to firmly grasp the power in his hands, Lewen must be supported by military generals, so that he does not have to be bound by these civil servants, and can do whatever he wants and show his strength.

In a short time, two Tatar envoys were brought to the Jinluan Palace, dressed in the costumes of the Mongol nobles, with a mighty figure and a full beard, and they looked very fierce.

The deputy envoy was a Tatar who knew Chinese, and he was thin and ugly, which made people look annoying.

But when the two Tatar envoys came to the top of the main hall, they only performed their Tatar etiquette slightly, and did not kneel.

The ministers didn't say anything, but the generals were not happy, and they accused the two barbarian Tatars of kneeling.

"Get on your knees!" "Abominable barbarian ......"

When the generals saw that the two Tatar envoys did not kneel, their faces showed a hint of mockery, and their hearts were even more angry.

The Tatar envoy couldn't speak Chinese, so he whispered a few words in the ear of the deputy envoy, and the deputy envoy rolled his eyes and sneered: "Hehe, the envoy of the upper kingdom, don't worship the king of the lower country!" ”

At this time, the ministers couldn't help but be angry, although they didn't want to go to war, but this barbarian openly said that their emperor was the king of the lower country, so didn't it mean that they were the ministers of the lower country, how could this be bearable.

The generals have already swung their arms and legs, trying to beat these two barbarians into meat sauce.

"It's too presumptuous, if I clean up the two barbarians today, I'm afraid I will make the world laugh, come on, drag these two barbarians out to me, and beat them to death."

Lewen had come to see what the two Tatar barbarians had to say, but now it seemed that there was no need.

(To be continued.) )