"Qing'er, come with Amma."

At six o'clock, the sky has just dawned, Prince Cheng's big sedan chair has arrived at the edge of the square in front of Tiananmen Square, the sedan chair fell, two of its own guards rushed forward, rolled up the sedan curtain, and then saw the third master Ha waist out of the sedan chair, but saw his expression solemnly looked around, and finally fell on Hongqing, who had been waiting on the side in advance, and then nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and commanded with pride.

"Yes, the boy obeys."

Today's court meeting is a battle that cannot be lost for Hongqing, and Hongqing is very relieved to see that the third master is so excited, but he didn't bring it to his face, he just responded respectfully, silently followed behind the third master, and went all the way to the court.

"Third brother, morning!"

"Third brother, here."

"Third brother, sit here!"

……

The third master's father and son entered the court room, and the brothers who were already gossiping inside all stood up and greeted each other with a smile, whether it was the fifth master and others who were close to the third master or the eighth master who did not deal with the third master, they were no exception, and for a while, the laughter and greetings in the court room became one, and the third master was also very easy-going, greeting the brothers affectionately, and the demeanor of the eldest brother was vividly displayed.

"Brother Qing, come, sit here."

Everyone laughed and talked around the third master, but the old fourteen didn't go to reconcile, squeezed to Hongqing's side with a smile, grabbed Hongqing's arm without saying anything, and pulled it to the corner.

"Uncle Fourteen, please first."

There is no need to guess, Hongqing also knows what the old fourteen is going to do, it is nothing more than to probe the bottom, but Hongqing doesn't care, let the old fourteen drag him to the corner, and then said with a smile.

"Hey, let's talk to the two of us for a while, it's strange that I miss it tightly, yes, I'm stunned, sit down, can I still use my master?"

The old fourteen sat down unceremoniously, patted the bench, and sent out an invitation with a smile.

"Uncle Xie Fourteen."

Hongqing is always the image of a humble gentleman in front of people, and the number of etiquette has always been flawless, even if he is familiar with the old fourteen, the number of etiquette that should be fulfilled is a lot, and after thanking him very respectfully, he just lifted the hem of his robe, and sat down, smiling, but he was not in a hurry to speak, but put on a look of listening to the old fourteen.

"You kid, if you don't play such a false courtesy, you'll die, you're like an old man at a young age, it's really boring, yes, the master is too lazy to talk to you, just one thing, hey, let's put it this way, this time, the 'Eight Banners Firm' has suffered a big loss, and the minions below are all making a fight, what do you think about this, and let's listen to it."

Lao Fourteen has dealt with Hongqing too much, and he knows that there is no point in playing with Hongqing, so he simply opened the window and said bright words, laughed and scolded and went straight to the point.

"Uncle Fourteen laughed, the major affairs of this country should be judged by the Emperor Marfa, his old man said anything, and the little nephew has no other objections."

Hongqing's tone was very tight, how could he be so easily beaten by the old fourteen, but when he saw his mouth, his perfunctory words were already blurted out incomparably.

"Hey, that's, that's, well, let's put it this way, I'm afraid this battle is inevitable, all that matters is when the battle will be fought and who will lead the army, hehe, don't hide it from Brother Qing, I'm tired of staying in this capital for my uncle, and I'm planning to move, I don't know if Brother Qing is willing to help his uncle?"

The old fourteen is very thick-skinned, no matter how humble Hongqing is with the snake, he will not be restrained because of this, but after seeing him laugh dryly, he has no scruples to show that he must fight for the handsome seal, this is no other, the sailor is still talking about it at the moment, but if he really wants to build, but it is also very fast, the key is Hongqing's attitude, whether it is the battleship itself or the accompanying artillery or even the recruitment of sailors, it has a great relationship with Hongqing, in other words, without Hongqing's full support, no one wants to sit firmly in the handsome position, Because of this, although he has considerable confidence in this competition for the position, the old fourteen still has to go all out to win Hongqing's support.

"Uncle Fourteen is talking about this, if Uncle Fourteen can really take command of the battle, the little nephew should do his best to help, and he will never dare to slack off, this one, the little nephew can swear to the sky."

Whether it's public or private, Hongqing can't support the old fourteen, but it's too hurtful to refuse it in person, such a stupid thing, Hongqing won't do it, but it's okay to play some word games, no, Hongqing's words are extremely sincere, but if you analyze it carefully, it's almost the same thing as not saying it - Hongqing is willing to support, the premise is that the old fourteen can take command of the expedition, if not, of course, everything is not to talk about, right?

"Cheng, with your words, Uncle Wei will be relieved."

Lao Fourteen is a shrewd person, he can't fail to hear the metaphor in Hongqing's words, and there is a flash of essence in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions, but high-fived and laughed confidently.

"Going up, going up ......"

The attitude of each other is clear, then there is nothing to say, only the court discussion is clear, the uncle and nephew did not talk more, that is, a few nonsense words such as the weather, not long after, then heard a loud shout from the palace, the uncle and nephew took advantage of the situation to end the boring gossip, got up together, walked out of the courtroom, and the ministers formed a square team, all the way to the direction of Qianqingmen.

"The emperor has arrived!"

As soon as the courtiers lined up in front of the Qianqing Gate, they heard a shrill voice sounding in the door, and the old man, who had never been to the court for more than a month, slowly turned out from behind the door surrounded by a large group of eunuchs and palace maids, walked straight to the dragon bed, and sat down with the hem of his robe.

"Wait and greet Your Majesty!"

Since the old man has appeared, the great salute is the proper meaning of the title, but there is nothing to say.

"Flat."

In the middle of May, the day was already quite hot, if it weren't for the fact that the matter of the court was put aside, the old man would have already moved to Changchun Garden to escape the summer, and at this time he was wearing a thick court dress, even if it was early in the morning, but it also made the old man sweat profusely, and the voice of the scream could not help but reveal a little impatience.

"Ministers, thank you Lord Longen, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Since the old man called up, the courtiers did not dare to delay a little, and after thanking them all, they all got up, and the morning of the day was considered to be the official beginning.

"Your Majesty, the slave has the right thing to play!"

As soon as the courtiers got up, they saw a gray-haired military general flash out of the queue, rushed to the front of the palace, and shouted in a loud voice, and everyone looked at the past and immediately recognized the origin of his person.

"Speak."

Since the robbery of the Dongying fleet of the "Eight Banners Firm" was reported back to Beijing, the Eight Banners of the Eight Banners such as Manshun have harassed the old man, either asking for an audience, and turning it over and over has one meaning, that is, to fight! The old man has long been annoyed by these difficult guys, and at this time, when he saw that he was the first to come out, his heart immediately rolled over for a while, and he really didn't want to listen to the clichés that Manshun said too many times, but this is the time of the dynasty, even if he is reluctant, the old man can't help but give him a chance to speak, helpless, so he can only frown slightly and whisper.

"Oh, the slave is full of Shun and has a book, today, I am in the Qing Dynasty and the four seas of Yanping, and my prestige spreads far and wide, but there are clowns of the Japanese country, dare to rob me" Eight Banners Firm ", kill my loyal and brave people, regard my Heavenly Empire as nothing, it is tolerable and unbearable, so hateful, it should be destroyed and unforgivable, although the slave is old, the blood and courage are still there, I am willing to remove this cancer for Your Majesty, as I heard as above!"

Although the forehead is full of Shun, it is still very energetic, and although the performance is not long, it is said to be impassioned.

"Your Majesty, the minions think that what the Edu Tong said is very true, and the minions are also willing to lead the army to the expedition to destroy this dynasty!"

"Your Majesty, the minister seconded the proposal!"

"Your Majesty, the minister also seconded the proposal, it seems that this enemy should be destroyed, if you indulge lightly, but I am afraid that there will be a rebellion in the former Ming Dynasty, please also ask Your Majesty to make a holy judgment!"

……

The eight banners were obviously set up in advance, no, the forehead was full of shun's voice just fell, and the twenty-four banners of the white flag, Tai Ming'a, the Han army, and Zhao Hongye, the yellow flag of the Han army, had already stood up, and they all responded, although the number was not much, but such guys were all martial artists, all of them were full of energy, and the shouting sound was very loud, which shook the old man's eardrums and couldn't help but hurt a little.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that you can't fight!"

All the Eight Banners are all old oilmen in the officialdom, one is more difficult than the other, not to mention the ordinary officials, that is, the old man is a little helpless to these guys, at the time when the generals are shouting to fight, those courtiers who are willing to oppose the war do not dare to act rashly, what they are afraid of is the jealousy of these old oilmen, maybe they will be pitted by these bastards, but there are still people who are not afraid of things after all, no, when the old man is quarreled with by the people, But he saw that Dai Duo, the young secretary of Taichang Temple, had already snatched out of the queue and reported loudly.

"Buzz ......"

The relationship between Dai Duo and the fourth master is not very secret, the courtiers are very clear, at this time, when they saw it jumping out, they couldn't help but be a little surprised, no side, the third master is determined to fight, and the eighth master also showed a tone of war, these two forces converge, and it is an unstoppable trend in the court, not to mention that all the eight banners are also the masters of the war, the fourth master sent a Dai Duo to oppose the war, isn't this against the trend, could it be that the fourth master really has no basis for fighting? The courtiers didn't know why, so they couldn't help but discuss indiscriminately, and for a time the square was full of whispers, and the noise was like a vegetable market......