Chapter 140: Pushing and Supporting (3)
"This kid, it's okay!"
Although it was far away, Liu Tiecheng couldn't hear what the eighth master who was standing calmly in the crowd said, but when he saw the cheering scene in the field, half of the original hanging heart had already fallen, although he had never ordered to relax his vigilance, he had already commented on the performance of the eighth master.
"Well, it's a kind of belt!"
Liu Tiecheng was just talking to himself, but he didn't notice that his deputy Delentai had arrived by his side at some point, and the urn echoed angrily.
"Huh."
Delentai is a Mongolian man, tall and big, partial tongue is a little big, Chinese is really bad, obviously with a seed, to his mouth, but stunned is torn into a kind of belt, if it is in the past, Liu Tiecheng will be a good student to ridicule it, but at this time the crisis has not been eliminated, Liu Tiecheng is not this mind, just grinned, chuckled and gave up, his eyes are still staring at the square of cheers one after another.
"Let's go, go home, go home!"
"Scattered, scattered!"
"Let's go, let's drink!"
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I don't know what the eighth master said in the crowd, but after listening to the most violent cheers, the crowd dispersed violently, and rushed out with a smile, and after a while, tens of thousands of flags were gone.
"Open the gates!"
After the flag was dispersed, the figure of the eighth master was finally revealed, on the huge square, he was the only one standing tall, although there was no speech, and there was no movement, but the figure was set off by the sunset to be extremely tall, even if it was like Liu Tiecheng and other hard-hearted people, they couldn't help but be moved, but at this moment, Liu Tiecheng did not say anything, but first sent someone to the inner court to report, and then raised his voice, broke off a snort, and then, Tiananmen Square, which had been closed for most of the day, slowly opened again with a piercing sound of friction......
"Report, Your Majesty, the flags gathered in Tiananmen Square have all been dispersed, and the Yamen of the Nine Gates Admiral has sent troops to martial law the square, and General Liu has sent his subordinates to report to him, and ask His Majesty to make his actions clear."
After the eighth master went, the old man obviously had no interest in the discussion, but sat on the dragon couch without saying a word, and the people below did not dare to speak indiscriminately, and the atmosphere in the hall was so depressed that it was a little breathless, in this unbearable silence, in the midst of a loud footsteps, he saw a general of the good battalion hurriedly breaking in from outside, and he didn't care about breathing, so he knelt down in the hall and reported loudly.
"Well, pass on my will, and everything will go as usual."
After listening to the general's report, the people in the hall, whether they were sincere or false, instantly smiled on their faces, although they did not speak, but the invitation of joy was not disguised, but the old man did not laugh, but just gave an indifferent order.
"Wow!"
The general came to report the good news, but when he saw that the old man did not have the slightest joy, he couldn't help but panic in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more, so he could only hurriedly answer the promise, hurriedly withdrew from the hall, and went to pass the order without mentioning it.
"Say whatever you want to say, I'll listen."
The siege of the palace has been solved, and everyone in the palace originally planned to take advantage of this opportunity to praise them in a big way, but when they saw that the old man's expression was a little wrong, they didn't dare to say anything, and they all stood honestly on the spot, but the old man himself opened his mouth first.
"Emperor Ama Mingjian, the sons think that although the flag of trouble has temporarily retired, but they are afraid of coming back, because of the fundamental problem, it is not to be taken lightly, this article, please also ask the emperor Ama Mingcha."
The eighth master was not there, and the ninth master naturally wanted to carry the banner of their department, so he stood out proudly, and according to the hint of the eighth master before leaving, he said with a solemn expression.
"Hmm, let's talk about it, how should I deal with it?"
As soon as the ninth master's voice fell, the tenth master immediately flashed out from the side, wanting to follow the next hand, but the old man did not give the tenth master a chance to speak, and looked at the ninth master with interest, and asked in an ambiguous tone.
"Back to Huang Ama's words, Erchen thinks that since the matter started because of the rectification of the flag affairs, it should start from here."
The old man had always listened to everyone's advice before, and only occasionally gave some instructions, but this coldly and suddenly changed the style of the proceedings, which really caught the ninth master off guard, but fortunately, he was well prepared in advance, and he never showed any gaffes, and when he responded, he was quite calm.
"Well, that's what I'm listening to, and I'm going to continue."
The old man didn't pay attention to the tenth master who had already stood beside the ninth master, and he held on to the ninth master, which was exactly the pattern of the monarch and the minister.
"Emperor Ama Mingjian, Erchen thinks that the flag is indeed the whole, but it is necessary to pay attention to strategy, blindly use strong, and the future is endless, today's incident is proof, therefore, Erchen thinks that another person should preside over the overall situation, so as not to repeat the mistakes of the past.
In the past, the ninth master was beating the side drum in the court's deliberations, and it was really rare to sing the leading role, but at this time, he was asked by the old man one after another, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little weak, and the sweat beads on his forehead were densely layered, and he didn't dare to say that the prince was immoral according to the original plan, but the words were full of insinuations.
"Oh? Well, who are you, I'm very curious, and let's hear it. ”
The old man looked at the ninth master with a smile and asked reluctantly.
"Back to the emperor's words, the sons thought that the third brother was the best candidate, for two reasons: first, the third brother is generous, and he should not abuse the lynching, which can ease the hearts of the flags; Second, the excerpt of the rectification of the flag affairs was originally the third brother, and no one can compare with the third brother for the detailed rules, so the son thought that the matter would be taken care of by the third brother, and it would be foolproof. ”
As soon as the old man asked, the ninth master was forced into a corner, fortunately, the preparation in advance was sufficient, and it was very decent to deal with it at this time, but the beads of sweat on his forehead had turned into a waterfall that continued to flow down.
"Yinzhi."
The old man didn't ask the ninth master again, but nodded noncommittally, and then looked sideways at the third master who was standing aside with his hands down, and nodded the name of the third master lightly.
"Erchen is here!"
Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, when it was really time for the old man to take the roll call, the third master's body still shrank slightly unconsciously, of course, it was only a slight shrinkage, not too obvious, and the third master also adjusted in time, rushed to the hall, and responded respectfully.
Phew, it's finally about to start, Daddy, hold on!
Although the light tremor before the third master came out of the queue was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible, Hongqing, whose attention was always on the third master, was all open in his eyes, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he was really afraid that the third master would not be able to withstand the pressure of the old man, not for anything else, just because Hongqing knew the old man's psychology very well, that is, the old man's mind about rectifying the flag affairs did not fade because of this petition incident, but what could be more urgent, and the third master who could offer a good plan was exactly the candidate that the old man planned to replace next.
At this time, if the third master shows indomitable courage, he may be able to please the old man for a while, but the final result is destined to end in tragedy, there is no other, the time is not ripe to rectify the flag affairs, no matter who goes to the rectification, it is impossible to have a good result, even if the old man personally goes into battle, it is the same, the way to choose between them, although Hongqing has already let Li Minquan analyze the third master thoroughly, I think the third master has his own number in his heart, but whether the third master can withstand the old man's ardent expectations, but there are still two to say, It's impossible for Hongqing not to worry, but at this moment, there is really no room for Hongqing to speak, so he can only pray secretly in his heart.
"Yinzhi, your ninth brother highly admires you, and I also think it seems to be feasible, do you dare to do it?"
The old man did not rush to speak, but glanced at the third master deeply, and then asked in a calm tone.
The old man's question was very gentle, but it was like a thunderstorm in the ears of everyone in the hall, there was nothing else, but the prince Yinren who was in charge of the rectification of the flag affairs before, and now he was replaced by the third master, which means that it is a little intriguing, not only the prince's face turned pale instantly, but the faces of Zhang Ying and other old ministers are also not too good-looking, as for the rest of the elder brothers, the expressions on their faces are also quite exciting.
"Poof!"
As soon as the old man's words fell, the third master had already knelt on the ground, kowtowed his head heavily, and then raised his head with tears in his eyes, and said with a sincere face: "It is a blessing for the sons and daughters to be able to share the worries of the emperor Ama, however, the sons and daughters thought that this matter was beyond the reach of the sons and daughters, and for this, there were only the emperors and the prince's brother in the world, and there was no other, the eight banners, the foundation of my Qing Dynasty, only the co-lord could do the rectification, and the sons were willing to do their best to assist the prince's brother in this matter, and also asked the emperor Ama to learn about it." ”
"Huang Ama, the son has had, however, the heart is sincere, this incident happened suddenly, there is something strange inside, I am willing to ask the emperor Ama to give the son a chance to make amends, and the son will definitely do his best to investigate the case thoroughly to find out the truth!"
As soon as he heard that the third master supported himself so strongly, the prince couldn't help but be taken aback, but he quickly came back to his senses, and he couldn't care about much, so he got up, turned around, and knelt down under the front pier, kowtowing heavily while speaking earnestly to ask for help.
"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that what King Chengjun said is very true, and I am willing to ask Your Majesty to make a holy judgment!"
"Your Majesty, now that the matter has not yet been clarified, it is really inappropriate to remove the person in charge of the overall situation, please think twice!"
"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that there is nothing wrong with His Royal Highness the Prince's actions, but there may be villains behind this matter, and it must be thoroughly investigated."
……
As soon as the prince came forward like this, all the old ministers who had been thinking about the prince immediately stood up and supported the prince with all their mouths, leaving Mingzhu and Tong Guowei standing in place and not moving.
"Let's talk about this again!"
The old man first looked at the prince, and then at the old ministers, frowned slightly, and only dropped a simple explanation, then got up, and slowly turned into the apse.