Chapter 20 I saw Lao Tzu [Ask for recommendation, ask for collection]
There were already many people gathered outside the Weiyang Palace, and the black and red official uniforms were clearly distinguished, divided into two factions.
The red official uniform is headed by a middle-aged man with a face full of meat.
The black official uniform is led by an elegant middle-aged man with a poetic temperament.
Sima Yi quietly glanced out at the corner of the main hall.
Seeing the solemn atmosphere in front of the Weiyang Palace, the confrontation between the civil officials in black official uniforms and the military attachés in red official uniforms obviously had the feeling that they were about to do something if they didn't say a word.
Sima Yi pressed his official hat down for three more points to cover his face, and quickly walked towards the tail end of the civil official while no one was paying attention.
"You're too late, brother!"
As soon as Sima Yi reached the end of the civil official, a deep voice came from front of him.
This sound a little familiar? Sima Yi looked at the jade pendant on the waist of the man in front of him.
The corners of his mouth twitched a little, because the jade pendant was engraved with the two small characters "Sima".
"Hehe, don't be surprised if you're late!"
Sima Yi deliberately changed his voice, in order to let Sima Fang in front of him find him, so as not to be embarrassed.
"Brother Tai, today is the day when the new emperor ascends the throne, if you come late with a pillar of incense......"
Sima Yi was surprised, he didn't expect Sima Fang to be so communicative outside, but he was a standard old antique at home, very dull.
"He Jin, what do you mean, why do you let us enter the main hall backwards!"
A middle-aged man with a somewhat heavy face suddenly jumped out of the civil official's side, and his hand pointed directly at the military attache with a full face on the opposite side.
Sima Yi looked down and looked at the military attache with a full face, this is He Jin? Sure enough, it is worthy of the origin of killing pigs.
He Jin clasped his nostrils and reached out to wipe it off a military attache beside him, which made the civil official frown.
And the military attache who was touched by He Jin's hand also showed a coquettish smile, which made the military generals present feel disgusted.
"Humph! Wang Yun, what are you, your Taiwei didn't speak, you, you're a fart. ”
He Jin opened his mouth casually, and his words like a villain in the market were extremely rude.
Wang Yun's gloomy face turned the color of pig liver, he boasted of being Wang Zuozhicai in his life, but he didn't expect to be so insulted by a butcher who was born to kill pigs today.
"Wang Yun, come back! Don't argue with such coarse people. ”
Situ Yang Biao grabbed Wang Yun and asked him to be sensible Now that Emperor Liu Honggang has just died, Queen He and He Jin, two brothers and sisters, dominate the government and the opposition, but fortunately, there are the great eunuchs Jian Shuo and the Ten Standing Servants to contain them.
The atmosphere was dreary.
Squeak!
At this time, the palace door of Weiyang Palace was opened, and a little eunuch walked out.
"Please come and see you!"
"Humph!"
The general He Jin brutally pushed away the little eunuch who wanted to step into the main hall and pushed the little eunuch to the ground.
"Today is the day of my nephew's accession to the throne, I will go in first, who of you dares to rob it!"
Contemptuous looked at the middle-aged man who was led by the civil official, the middle-aged man was called Yuan Kui, who was the chief of the three princes, and the biological father of Yuan Shao's uncle Yuan Shu.
Now that the civil officials are weak, He Jin, a relative, is arrogant and domineering, although he is a general, he does not have the temperament and majesty that a general should have, and he is completely the appearance of a small person in the city.
But fortunately, his nephew and son are working under him, and He Jin usually won't embarrass himself as long as he doesn't "go crazy".
After a group of military attachés entered the main hall first, the civil officials entered the main hall one by one, and Sima Yi was the last "official" to enter the main hall.
On both sides of the main hall were rows of desks, and the ministers of civil and military affairs did not take their seats, but first stood on the middle road, waiting for the master of the dragon throne on the first nine steps to appear.
"The emperor has arrived!"
A little eunuch walked out from the side and shouted in a sharp voice, the voice loud and clearly audible to every minister in the hall.
As soon as the sound of the small yellow door fell, bursts of vocal music began to sound in the main hall.
Liu Wei wore a black dragon robe and a dragon crown and slowly walked out of the side hall, sitting on the dragon chair on the highest step, his face was solemn and meticulous, but he didn't know what to look for in Wenchen, and his eyes kept turning everywhere.
Sima Yi stood in the last row, blocked by someone, of course Liu Wei couldn't see it, but with Sima Yi's ingenuity, how could he not know that Liu Wei would find him?
So when the minds of the ministers were focused on Liu Wei on the dragon chair, he quietly moved to the side, revealing most of his body.
Stretched out two hands and made a V gesture, and sure enough, Liu Wei on the dragon chair saw that half a figure suddenly squeezed out of the position next to the door, and raised two fingers to make a gesture that he couldn't understand, but Liu Wei felt quite funny.
The solemn face fell apart, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and his face was strange, after all, he was still a teenager and was at the age of playfulness.
"Please let the lady hang the curtain and listen to the government!"
A slender figure appeared on the seat of the lower step under the dragon chair, and there was a beaded curtain in front of it, blocking the view of the ministers and Sima Yi.
However, Sima Yi didn't need to look at people, he could guess that behind the bead curtain was Queen He, the future Empress Dowager He.
After Empress He sat down, Xiao Huangmen shouted in a sharp voice.
"Salute!"
"Sorry Emperor Wan'an, Niang Niang Wan'an!"
The civil and military officials bowed and saluted respectfully, and the Sima family was stunned at first, but they quickly reacted and saluted with the ministers.
However, she was still caught by Queen He on the steps, she frowned, but she didn't say anything, and now that Liu Weicai's position on the throne is not stable, she has to endure it.
"All love is exempt from courtesy, sit down"
Liu Wei's voice trembled a little, although he had trained before, he still couldn't help but tremble.
Many ministers on the civil servant's side frowned, the emperor was still too immature, and the world he had seen was too small.
The ministers all knelt down behind a desk in order, and this time Sima Yi's reaction was the slowest, and only after everyone sat down did they find an empty desk and sit down.
This time, not only Queen He even saw it, but she didn't say anything that everyone is a civil official, and the voice of civil officials is now starting to decrease, and everyone should be unanimous with the outside world.
After the ministers were all seated, Xiao Huangmen carefully took out a holy decree from his sleeve and began to read it.
: After I succeeded to the throne, I would like to govern the country diligently...... I intend to grant amnesty to the world...... It should be exempted from agricultural tax for three years......
After every emperor succeeded to the throne, there were these, what an amnesty! Free this, free that...... Piles of them, in fact, have been prepared for a long time.
However, Liu Wei should not know these, these should have been prepared by Empress He a long time ago, it seems that Empress He wants Liu Bian to be a baby emperor (the baby emperor is a puppet emperor) It is enough to listen to her mother.
Two quarters of an hour later, the holy decree was finally recited, and Sima Yi really listened to it...... If you don't look at who Sima Yi was in his previous life, wouldn't the seven Nobel Prize winners have the patience to achieve such great achievements?
However, the content of this holy decree made Sima Yi speechless, how could he feel like listening to the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China......
-To be continued
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