Chapter 302: Soldiers do not enter Beijing
Outside the city of Gu'an, seven, seven, eight, eight, and more than ten road guards are ready to wait. More than a dozen of them gathered at the table and discussed.
"No! I disagree! The position of the first emperor and prince has just been established, how can the edict make the great prince the emperor? What's more, the first emperor was in the prime of life, how could he suddenly die violently? Something must have happened! ”
The Dengzhou Dusi on the side snorted coldly: "According to what you say, you still have to go to the imperial tomb to ask the first emperor?" ”
"Ridiculous! The old man means to help the second prince ascend to the throne and depose the throne of the eldest prince. ”
"That's it! The position of the first emperor and the prince is the second prince, how can it be changed in just a few days? I think it's better to assist the second prince to ascend to the throne! ”
A few short Dusi on Lingnan Road sat on one side and said quietly: "I don't think that the eldest prince or the second prince is not the best choice now. In my opinion, let Prince Liu......"
"Impossible! What is this like? The holy decree and edict of the first emperor are all here, how can Prince Liu's stay be like this? ”
Syllable!
Zhang Yun slapped the table and shouted, "Are you going to rebel?" ”
A shout made the hall silent. Who would dare to bear such a charge?
"I'm ordered to go back to Beijing, are we here to stand in line?"
"Zhang Yun, your hat is really buttoned up, and now that our camp guards have also brought it, naturally we have to support who to support, and who to assist has an explanation, otherwise wouldn't it be a mess? Among the Jingshi, the king, the eldest prince, the second prince and the rest of the princes, if we don't work hard in one place, the world will be in chaos, how will it end? ”
"Yes, yes, Gong Kang is polite, I think the court still has to make a decision, let's enter Beijing again."
"The Imperial Court? Now that the central government office of the Beijing division is paralyzed and there is no one, isn't the imperial court just us? In my opinion, support the great prince! ”
Suddenly there was a cold drink in the lobby.
"Whoever says it doesn't count, whoever dares to march into Beijing should be guilty of rebellion!"
"Who? Who is so bold? ”
"Me!"
The middle-aged man walked over with a knife, his eyebrows were heroic, and the stubble grew crosswise, and he glanced at several of the capitalists in the hall, and said coldly: "What? Do my words carry no weight? ”
Wu ...... Wu Wangye ......"
"Lord Wu, you are ......"
Those who were still seated got up to see it. If it is said that the most important person in the Dajing Dynasty, in addition to Zhao Han at the beginning, I am afraid it is Wu Zhongping.
Seeing that the King of Xining was so strong, a smile appeared on the corners of the mouths of several Dusi from the southwest. The Xining army and reinforcements are not in the Beijing division, so it is obvious that the king is the most likely to win the throne. Because the 5,000 rebels had already controlled the outskirts of Beijing and besieged the inner city.
If the king can ascend the throne, I am afraid that these capitals who degrade Lingnan Road will soar.
Zhang Yun frowned, and arched his hand: "Could it be that the king of the county supports the king of Liu?" ”
Wu Zhongping raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Who are you?" ”
Seeing Wu Zhongping, who was full of ruffianism, Zhang Yun said: "In Xiakaifeng Dusi Zhang Yun, don't come unharmed." ”
Wu Zhongping said coldly: "Oh, the sheep really didn't bring it." As for who to erect, it's not us mud-legged people who have the final say. ”
Zhang Yun's eyelids jumped, and he still knew that he was a mud leg, so he said: "In that case, why did the prince prevent me from entering Beijing?" ”
"The chaos has been decided, it is a chaotic situation, when seeking peace in the chaos, the soldiers will not enter Beijing, this is the bottom line."
Zhang Yun was depressed in his heart, the rebels had all hit the gate of the palace, and the king of Xining, who was seeking peace in the chaos, came to the city first, did not enter the city to quell the chaos, and actually blocked the reinforcements from entering Beijing, this is not saying one thing and doing another?
"Lord Wang, you said it too well, it's just that there are still rebels in the capital to make trouble, no matter what, you should put down the chaos first, and then choose the prince."
Wu Zhongping took a sip of tea and said, "No." ”
“......”
"Okay, why are you stunned again? All battalions withdrew. The states are all left behind, waiting for the will of the DPRK and China. Wu Zhongping said leisurely, "You soldiers in the pass, what are you doing to make a fuss?" Go back to suppress the bandits, it's nothing, don't move around. ”
Zhang Yun wiped his sweat, who is willing to transfer troops to do things, if he doesn't get it right, it's a big crime to turn around, "It's really hard to do the emperor's order." ”
"The Emperor's Order? The emperor died, so why bother? ”
"The edict of the first emperor is still there, how can you turn a blind eye?"
Wu Zhongping stretched his waist and said, "What does Zhang Dusi mean, do you have to enter Beijing?" Then pull out your people and fight with my Xining army to see how it goes? ”
The hall was suddenly silent, who would dare to fight with the Xining army?
Seeing that everyone didn't speak, the king of Xining County stretched his waist and walked outside, "People, don't always be cheap. ”
The people in the hall gritted their teeth, clenched their fists and did not dare to breathe. People have the confidence to speak, and the 100,000 Xining troops under their command are forbidden by order, and they are all soldiers with the real surname Wu, what about them? One person has 5,000 miscellaneous troops on hand, and it is okay to deal with bandits on weekdays, but he really has to face these Xining troops who have fought bloodily in the battlefield, and it is estimated that he will have to pee his pants.
Wu Zhongping got on his horse and whistled, and behind him, Zheng Qingnan, Gu Liangjun and other soldiers did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.
"Lord Wang, where are we going?"
Although Wu Zhongping's eyebrows are heroic, he is a little hunchbacked, and he always looks like his neck is looking forward. He yawned and said, "Enter Beijing." ”
"Bringing troops?"
Wu Zhongping raised one eyebrow and said, "Are you crazy? Didn't I just say that the soldiers would not enter Beijing, but you are good, you want to support the army and rebel? ”
Zheng Qingnan pursed his lips, walked hand in hand with Wu Zhongping, and said softly: "Rong Xiaoren asked the prince again one last time, is he the emperor?" ”
Wu Zhongping squinted his eyes, stared at Zheng Qingnan's white and pure brain, and suddenly laughed out loud and said: "Zheng pickpocket, Zheng pickpocket, they all said that when you stole chickens and dogs in Guanzhong, geese plucked their feathers, what?" Looking at the throne at your fingertips, your eyes are hot? ”
Zheng Qingnan was silent for a moment and said, "You really don't think about it? ”
"Think a fart!"
Zheng Qingnan let out a long sigh and said, "Okay, I won't ask the prince anymore." What are you going to see when you go back to Beijing? ”
"The first emperor is dead, I have to take a good look at the scenery of this Jingshi. When he was embarrassed to be crowned the king, he was so nervous that Lao Tzu didn't even dare to enter the Spring Courtyard, this time, he must kill him without leaving a piece of armor. ”
Zheng Qingnan looked at his nose and nose, and said with an expressionless face: "The princess has instructed the prince not to touch the flowers and grass, otherwise the family will not be restless." ”
", turtle! Which green onion is she? If you dare to report the news, Lao Tzu will chop you up and feed the dogs! ”
Zheng Qingnan rolled his eyes, her turtle is not your species.
The scorching summer sun in the suburbs of Beijing is like fire, and the sultry atmosphere is suffocating, but among the Beijing divisions, Zhao Han died before it was too late for the national funeral, and after he was hurriedly buried in the imperial mausoleum, the new emperor who did not meet the etiquette number ascended the throne, and it was already announced to the world!
Everyone is looking at how much prestige this holy decree promulgated by Zhao Hao has.