Chapter 11: The King
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Wen Yong leaned most of his body on the dragon chair and quietly listened to the big Sima Wenhu presiding over the court meeting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The matters that need to be decided by the court have already been handed over in the form of folding. Of course, none of them reached Wen Yong's hands, and all of them were sealed and sent to the Great Sima Mansion.
Wen Hu has the right to build his own teeth, and the staff in the palace have long formed a simple and efficient small court, and many things have been judged in the Great Sima Mansion, and today the court is just going through the motions, so that Wen Yong's figure is just a seal.
Soon, the Wen Hu who should have been instructed had already been explained, and the controversy in the court gradually subsided. Wen Yong did not go down as usual, but got up and said, "Zhuqing, listen to me." ”
Facing the doubtful ministers, Wen Yong secretly looked at the edict of the king written by Xin on his sleeve and read: "Taizu Tai has not started a business half and the middle way has collapsed. At this time, the spirit of Lai Huangtian, the great Sima Wen protects the earthquake and the gods, defends the difficulties, protects the temple, and the people of Anlimin, and their exploits are enough to show the sun and the moon. I want to emulate the sages and give the golden book and jade seal to the throne to show his merits! What do the ministers think? ”
Golden Book Jade Seal! This is to be crowned king!
The lowly ministers all exploded, and even the ministers who were attached to the protection did not receive a single word of the news.
There was a strange atmosphere in the court.
Wen Hu is also a member of the Wen family, and there is nothing wrong with being crowned king, but Wen Hu has already leaned towards the government and the opposition, does this mean that he can't wait to attack the supreme position?
Most of the courtiers on Wen Yong's right hand were worried, while the courtiers on the left side looked excited! If Wen Hu ascends the throne, then these heroes from the dragon will not be one person who has attained the Tao of the chicken dog to ascend to heaven!
Everyone wanted to see something on Wen Go's face, but Wen Hu didn't say a word the whole time, as if it had nothing to do with him at this time.
The servant came out and admonished: "Your Majesty, there has been no war in the country recently, and the sudden reward for the throne is afraid that the ministers and the people of the world will not accept it. ”
Wen Yong seemed to be determined to crown Wen Hu as the king, and retorted: "Although the country has no war, the Great Sima has stabilized the country and made great contributions to the sympathy of his subjects. If Da Sima is here, then Da Zhou Cun, can't he be crowned king with such merits! ”
"Your Majesty Shengming!"
The courtiers behind Wen Hu catered to it together.
"These rebels."
Wei Wei Xi Ning scolded in a low voice and was about to leave the ranks, but at this moment, his sleeve was grabbed by Li Yunzhen.
"Prime Minister?"
In the face of Xi Ning's puzzlement, Li Yunzhen still stood there with the old god there, and shook his head imperceptibly.
The call of the king of Wen Hu became louder and louder, and in the eyes of everyone, the Chinese protector of Liebai said: "Your Majesty is very loving, and the old minister is ashamed and dare not bear it." ”
Wen Yong completely lost the discipline in his heart, stepped down from the throne and helped Wen Hu to say: "Da Sima doesn't have to be too humble, you are the pillar of the country, and you can afford this reward!" ”
In the past, heroes with different surnames had to be crowned kings to show humility, but Wen Hu did not need to, he was a Wen lineage, and it stands to reason that he should have been crowned king a long time ago, which shows that the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty were not completely defenseless against him, and they were deliberately suppressing.
"Thank you."
The obsession that he had dreamed of in his heart finally reached his hands, and Wen Hu's voice, which had always been calm, trembled a little.
"I tell the ancestors, with Wen Hu as the king of Jin, the king of the great Sikong Zong Keri will build the mansion of the king of Jin in Jinyang!"
Wen Yong returned to the dragon chair and ordered.
The Great Sikong Wang Zong said: "Your Majesty, now that the treasury is in difficulty, and the people's livelihood is withering, it is really not suitable to levy and issue conscription and build a large number of buildings. ”
Wen Yong's face sank, and he scolded angrily: "Bastard, I am a big Zhou, can't I even afford to build a palace?" ”
"Your Majesty is angry, according to the system of the palace when there are five main halls, seven side halls, a total area of more than 600 acres, during the period of Feng Shui, drawing drawings, moving households consumed a lot, this is no different from rebuilding a city."
Jianwu General Liu Yong came out and accused: "It's a joke, with my Great Zhou national strength, it is more than enough to build another Chang'an, why can't you build a palace, you clearly intend to shirk!" ”
Wang Zong argued: "Although the treasury has surplus money, it is used to maintain the river and prepare for war. In addition, Emperor Xiao repeatedly fought wars, and the people had ten rooms and nine emptily, and there was no labor to collect! ”
Wen Yong slapped the table and said: "Nuo Da is a Zhou country, how can there be no money left, this Jin Wangfu must be built!" As for the labor ......"
Wen Yong's tone paused slightly, "Where is Tingwei?" Tomorrow, all non-capital prisoners will be handed over to the Great Sikong for labor, and it is necessary to ensure that the Jin Palace's palace will be completed before the beginning of spring next year. ”
"Your Majesty, but ......"
Luo Huali hesitated a little, but was rudely interrupted by Wen Yong: "No, Aiqing doesn't want to share worries between me and King Jin!" ”
With a big hat buttoned down, Luo Huali could only swallow the words back into his stomach, "The minister's order." ”
Wen Yong nodded with satisfaction, and waved his sleeves and said, "Retreat!" ”
An early dynasty brought the power of Wenhu to the peak, and the ministers congratulated one after another.
Wei Wei Xining and his entourage turned around and left with a sigh of mourning.
……
Back in the inner palace, Wen Zhao was already waiting in a place in Weiyang.
Seeing Wen Yong's next court, Wen Zhao asked anxiously, "Brother Huang, how is the situation?" ”
Wen Yong retreated from his subordinates, and after letting Wen Xin guard the surroundings, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Everything is going well, Yang Jian should be brought to the hands of your uncle Wang Zong." ”
"Okay, brother Chen, let's get up and go to Jinyang to arrange, looking for an opportunity to rescue Yang Jian."
As long as he can deal with Wen Hu, Wen Zhao is particularly active.
Wen Yong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Be careful all the way, don't let the old thief Wen Hu find out!" ”
"Brother Huang, don't worry!"
Wen Zhao nodded and left.
Wen Yong sighed and sat in the pavilion stunned.
Wen Xin entered and asked: "Your Majesty, in the past, I did not hesitate to give up Dugu Guixin and not let Wen Hu become the king, but today I exchange the prince for Yang Xuan, do you think it is not worth it?" ”
Wen Yong came back to his senses and said, "Why is it not worth it? Wen Hu ascended the temple, held the authority, held the world's soldiers, his power has long been comparable to the king, whether the king is just a false name, Wen Hu has the heart to come sooner or later, since I can't hold it, rather than tear his face in the future, it is better to give it to him, in the past, I was too persistent and harmed the Dugu Guixin family. ”
"Lord Dugu, if you know that Your Majesty is so concerned, it is enough to smile at Jiuquan."
Wen Xin said: "It's just that the minister has a question, I don't know if I should talk about it?" ”
Wen Yong said: "Say." ”
Wen Xin asked: "Your Majesty is in a hurry to build the Jin Palace, do you have the intention to support Wen Hu?" ”
Wen Yong sighed and said: "Yes, there is indeed a bit of such a mind in it, but I also know that Wen Hu only believes in himself, and he will never leave and leave the affairs of the court to others." ”
Wen Xin said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, you can't transfer Wen Hu, but you can move other people!" ”
"Huh?"
Wen Yong looked at Wen Xin with an inquiring gaze.
Wen Xin said: "The son of Wen Hu is now in the position of the Imperial Forest Supervisor Zuo Rate, although the position is light, but it guards the key points and cuts off the main way between His Majesty and the outside of the palace. Now Wen Hu Jin King, Wen Hui as an only son should be the son, since Wen Hu does not go to the Jinyang fiefdom, the son should be the guard. ”
Wen Yong hesitated, "Will Wen Hu agree?" ”
Wen Xin smiled confidently: "Your Majesty will not say that Wen Hu is of course unwilling, but Wen Hui has long been dissatisfied with his position, as long as he is slightly persuaded to do so, he will naturally invite himself to Jinyang!" ”
Wen Yong was still a little worried, "It's so good, but I'm afraid that Wen Hui will leave and someone else will come." ”
Wen Xin said: "Since ancient times, the official positions of the Imperial Forest Supervisor are all selected by the commander of the Imperial Forest Supervisor from the school-age children of each clan. The minister is on good terms with Wen Jian, the commander of the Imperial Forest Supervisor, and knows that this person is just and modest, and he is willing to lobby for His Majesty! ”
Wen Yong was surprised: "There is such a thing, Aiqing can make an appointment with him, I want to see it in person!" ”