Chapter 66: Who Will Succeed Daheng?
Chapter 66 Who will succeed Daheng?
All things are born in nature, and there are few similarities, and the same ones are unheard of. As the saying goes, when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds. There are a large number of civil and military officials in Daheng, and there are inevitably a few strange flowers among them.
I saw an old man with white hair and frost eyebrows and a rickety body, suddenly kneeling on the ground and crying loudly, the ghost cried wolf, and the crying sound frightened other people who were calm in comparison, and they were not calm anymore. They also had red circles under their eyes and wept gloomily. Crying, it's not that I'm deeply sad for the country, it's really the old man's cry that is too spicy!
The old man really deserves to be the patriarch of the three dynasties of soy sauce, and everyone expressed their admiration for him in their hearts. The tears came and went freely and gushed out. If it weren't for the fact that he was not in the main hall of the imperial palace at the moment, there were not so many pillars for the old man to die, maybe the old man hadn't explained the reason for his crying, so he hit the pillar hard and broke his head and bled out.
Seeing that he "intensified", he began not to regard himself as a human being, and he didn't want to touch his head to the ground with all his might. The ministers couldn't bear to see the terrible scene of his blood foaming, the shadow left by the round head yesterday had not yet been erased, and if they tried again, they would probably have to vomit for a while. For their own sake, oh no, for the sake of the old man's body, everyone persuaded each other.
"Old Tan, why bother, why bother, why bother, what is the matter. Your Majesty will not let you down. ”
"Old Tan, you have to change your temper!"
"Yes, if you have anything to tell Your Majesty, Your Majesty will definitely uphold justice."
After all, he is a veteran of the Three Dynasties, although he has been eating and drinking all his life, he is not a great hero who is beneficial to the country. The face that should be given still has to be given, and it can't chill the hearts of those old ministers.
Emperor Qinghua looked down on these civil officials who had no skills and liked to show off their style, so they would only force Emperor Qinghua to be helpless with the blood on their heads. In Emperor Qinghua's view, it is better to shed blood on the battlefield than to die for the Ming Zhi, and it can be regarded as sacrificing his life for the country. The act of crying and rolling and forcing each other to death has little effect except for gaining fame for themselves and forcing Emperor Qinghua to step down.
Emperor Qinghua pretended to be concerned and said, "Why is Aiqing like this." ”
When the words fell, he also personally picked up the old minister who kept kowtowing to the stone floor, giving him enough face and the ministers face.
Emperor Qinghua personally went down to ask questions, and helped himself up with concern, and the white-haired old man also told the reason for his crying. Although no one cares about him, a "frequent cryer" in officialdom, he still tried his best to explain things clearly in the real sense.
"Today, I am shaking in the wind and rain, and even the disaster when the building is about to invade is reborn. When the ancestor worship ceremony, the five thunders roared for one, the prince conspired to rebel and seize the imperial capital, and the Northern Barbarians started the war after many years. Within two days, there were turbulent waves. And after that? ”
"A family cannot be left without an owner for a day, and a country cannot be without a king for a day. The minister remembered that His Majesty only had one son, Prince Huang Hao, and couldn't help but burst into tears. The prince's plot to rebel is inseparable, and now it is very likely that he will be in contact with foreign enemies, and the death penalty will not be escaped. If the crown prince is executed, after a hundred years of His Majesty, who can bear this burden? Could it be that I am Daheng, is there really no successor? ”
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The old man snorted and cried about his thoughts, this time not only he was sad alone, but several other people were also in tears by his words. The few people who shed tears are all of them with low political consciousness.
What the old man said is actually separated by a veil, and everyone who should understand it understands it very well, but no one says it explicitly.
Emperor Qinghua obviously didn't want to talk about this.
The old man is a farce, and it will end soon. However, if Huang Hao, the rebel son, is killed, who will inherit Daheng's country?
The atmosphere became solemn again.