Chapter 285: I still hear the sound of turmoil
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Who would have thought that Ye Yuanjun, who had been silent since he stepped into the main hall, would open his mouth to fight back so sharply and fearlessly. Not to mention the things that the Zhao royal family stumbled in the Jingkang and Jianyan years, just to say that the battle of Ezhou, at that time, Jia Rudao was reported to Song Lizong as a great victory, and until now, the Song court has always claimed that the Ezhou War was an unprecedented victory.
But as long as anyone with a little mind knows that this is just a gorgeous rhetoric that Jia Nidao used to cover up, otherwise, with the temperament of this Jia Xianggong, it is impossible for him to carefully restrain his edge after returning from the Ezhou War, and he does not have the courage to come back with a soldier and a soldier to praise his achievements. Even the officials above the court knew what the Battle of Ezhou came from, not to mention those front-line officials and generals, but everyone looked at Jia Yidao's power, and no one had the courage to expose it.
Today, Ye Yingwu did not hesitate to uncover this scar bloodily.
Look, this is you Jia Yidao, the battle of Ezhou lost power and humiliated the country, you are an idiot who can't fight, and you have no ability to take on the heavy responsibility of this Pingzhang military and state affairs.
Jia Rudao's face was red and white, the battle of Ezhou was his lifelong shame, and it also made him realize that he was really not an all-rounder with literary ability to suppress the dynasty and martial arts to go into battle, since then, Jia Nidao has never mentioned the matter of commanding the army again.
Because they knew that Jia Nidao had a good face, even Jiang Wanli didn't dare to make a fuss about this matter at the beginning, otherwise it was very likely to attract Jia Nidao's counterattack regardless of it, and it was they who suffered in the end.
Including Weng Yinglong's cronies, they all bowed their heads slightly, not daring to look at their own boss, and their faces were not right with any movements or expressions, and finally made their own boss clean up first.
Coughing slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yourui's mouth, as if he was not angry because Ye Yingwu alluded to all the unbearable past of the old Zhao family when Jingkang and Jianyan were in the past, but looked at Zhao Yu quite happily, and stood up trembling again:
"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that what Ye Xianggong said is very true, as the ambassador of the Great Song Dynasty along the river, Ye Xianggong decided Xiangfan in a battle, and he was able to take the head of the Mongolian general among the ten thousand troops, which is an immortal achievement. The former commander of Yang Du is also reasonable, Huo Biyao and the Han Dynasty are famous in the world, and it is not the time when the country is stable, in the three hundred years since the founding of the Song Dynasty, there has never been such a young and handsome man, if he is subject to others and wanders for many years, he may be a pillar of his own talent! β
Although Zhao and Rui's voices were not loud, they were loud.
"The minister seconded the proposal!" Yang Liangjie stood up without hesitation, "Please take Ye Envoy as the Privy Council." β
"The minister seconded the proposal!" Ma Guangzu, who has been like a puppet in the court, stood up unexpectedly, "Please take Ye Envoy as the Privy Council." β
"The minister seconded the proposal!" Chen Zongli walked out slowly, and solemnly arched his hand at Zhao Yu, this old scholar of the Ministry of Rites didn't know how long he hadn't spoken in the court, so that some people were about to forget him, but now the old man was standing there, meticulous in etiquette, without any old posture, "Please take Ye Yuanjun as the Privy Council." β
Dazong Zheng took the lead in expressing his position, and the imperial relatives and the old men of the dynasty in front of the palace commanded the envoys, the governors, and the ministers of the Ministry of Rites all stood up without hesitation to second, and suddenly the centrist officials were shocked in their hearts, but they also knew how they should choose.
Suddenly, they realized that Ye Yingwu was not a person in this court from beginning to end, and behind him was the great exploits of the martial army in the bloody battle of Xiangyang to break the enemy of 150,000, the public opinion support of Jiang Wanli's party officials who were in charge of the world, and the one-sided support of the emperor's relatives and relatives.
It's okay that Ye Yingwu didn't say a word just now, but now as soon as he speaks, these bigwigs who jumped out one after another to speak are really dumbfounded.
Jia Yidao took a step forward as if he had made up his mind, and said in a cold voice: "The minister has no objections. β
The coldness of the voice made Weng Yinglong and the others feel their hearts tremble, but Ye Yingwu squeezed out a smile and looked at Jia Yidao, although it didn't look like a gloating, but he could still see the mockery in that smile.
Zhao Yourui nodded slightly, and sat back, as a great sect, he would not be afraid of Jia Rudao. What's more, it's Jia Nidao, who has already softened. And Yang Liangjie glanced at Ma Guangzu and Chen Zongli who stood up at such a critical time with admiration, if it weren't for the resolute seconding of these two old men, I'm afraid Jia Yidao would still be entangled with them.
Ma Guangzu and Chen Zongli were expressionless, and they didn't look at Jia Yidao, and returned to their queues.
Zhao Yu, who had no opinion, also agreed when he saw Jia Yidao, and it didn't matter whether this Taishi really agreed or just a momentary anger, at this time he had already felt the killing intent of all parties competing in the court, and naturally he didn't feel that this was still a fun game.
It's better to hurry up and retreat back to the harem, only in the harem, which belongs to his own world, can Zhao Yu truly find his own happiness and peace. At that moment, he said without hesitation: "Since this is the case, then the ambassador Ye Yingwu along the river will enter the Privy Council and lead the war in general." β
"Minister, Commander!" Ye Yingwu hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to Zhao Yu, "Thank you, Lord Longen!" β
"Ye Qing's family, please calm down," Zhao Yu said a little uncontrollably, and he didn't need the attendant next to him to slowly drag out his speech, "Do you Aiqing still have a plan to play?" If you have nothing to do, you can retreat. β
Seeing that there was no minister below to speak, Zhao Yu suddenly showed joy: "Then retreat from the dynasty, retreat from the dynasty!" β
Zhao Yourui sighed secretly in his heart, while Ye Yingwu had a surprised look on his face. However, Jia seems to have said that they have obviously become accustomed to it and have turned a deaf ear to it.
Emperors like this in all dynasties have helped to do all the eunuch things, I'm afraid it's really a handful, right? However, standing next to Zhao Yu, the chamberlain didn't dare to go down like this, and hurriedly shouted: "Retreat from the dynasty-"
After Jia Rudao and Ye Yingwu led Wenwu to bow in the direction of Zhao Yu, the ministers dispersed in twos and threes, and the officials ran much faster than them. Rong Wang Zhao and Rui slowly walked down the steps, and Yang Liangjie brought several imperial relatives to greet them and talk in a low voice. And Jia Rudao also walked together with Weng Yinglong's cronies.
Centrist officials also walked in groups, whispering about the frightening series of encounters in the court today.
Looking at the various postures of the officials of the next dynasty, Ye Yingwu couldn't help but roll his eyes, and walked to Ma Guangzu in front of him in three steps and two steps, at this time, Ma Guangzu and Chen Zongli, the two old men, were walking slowly, not only the officials of Jia Rudao and the party were far away from them, but even some centrist officials could also hide. After all, everyone knows that these two old guys really angered Jia Yidao today.
Jia Rudao can't clean up Ye Yingwu, and he can't clean up those imperial relatives, but it's easy to clean up these two old people who have no foundation, originally they were all puppets caught by Jia Nidao as a faΓ§ade, and now they can be replaced at any time if they kick down.
"Thank you two seniors for your help." Ye Yingwu said respectfully, these are people of the same age as Ye Mengding, even if they didn't say a word just now, Ye Yingwu would not lose his etiquette as a junior, "If it weren't for the two seniors standing up, I'm afraid Jia Xianggong would have had some plans." β
Ma Guangzu looked at Chen Zongli, Chen Zongli couldn't help laughing, and Ma Guangzu also nodded: "Yuanlie, what did you say that you fought side by side with your father in this court back then, how can you forget the friendship with the court." If like-minded people don't support each other, how can they go on? β
"There is no need to worry about it." Chen Zongli said with a smile, "Not to mention that our two old guys have always wanted to return to their hometowns, or go out to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to take care of their old age, but I want to thank you Yuanlie, without His Royal Highness King Rong making such a fuss for you, no one cares about these two old bones even if they are rotten in the court!" β
Listening to the open-minded laughter of the two, Ye Yingwu was sad in his heart, these two old men are using their careers to help themselves to a high position today, they originally had no obligation and responsibility, just because of the friendship and remembrance of Ye Mengding and Ye Mengding, who looked down on the world together, and the trust in Ye Yingwu, a young man who may change the Great Song Dynasty and change the pattern of the world.
This friendship, this trust, is as important as a thousand pounds.
"Don't trust King Rong and them too much," Ma Guangzu suddenly remembered something, and lowered his voice, "Their purpose in protecting you is very clear, that is, they want you and Jia Nidao to fight to the death in Lin'an, but once you can't put Jia Nidao to death with one blow, then they are very likely to help Jia Nidao stand up again, and be able to maintain a balance between the two of you, and they abide by the mean and don't help each other, this is what they want." But once you get into that kind of stalemate, it won't do you any good. β
Ye Yingwu nodded, he didn't expect that in a place like Lin'an, there would be such a detailed advice from an elder, how could he not be moved.
"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren," Chen Zongli pulled Ma Guangzu's sleeve from one side, "Old horse, you don't need to care so much, since Yuanlie has been able to overcome obstacles to get to this point, he already has his own merits, just with your little effort, it is clear that you are bringing bad children." β
Ma Guangzu shook his head with a smile and didn't say much. And Chen Zongli looked up at the palace gate in front of him, and said softly: "Yuanlie Xian nephew, let it go." The old man wants to see who can stop you in this world! β
Ye Yingwu snorted, standing on the high steps with blazing eyes.
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Xiao Yangzi looked at the smile on Ye Yingwu's face, and knew that his own envoy must have reaped a lot of benefits in the court today, so he stepped forward with a smile on his face and asked, "Envoy, is there anything good?" The subordinates all heard the magpie on the branch calling. β
Ye Yingwu was silent for a moment and then said: "It's okay, but although he was promoted to the Privy Council, in the final analysis, it is the various departments of the Tianwu Army that can be controlled." β
"Congratulations on your ascension." Xiao Yangzi said with a smile.
"Where did you kid get so much nonsenseΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Ye Yingwu's face suddenly sank.
It's just that before he finished saying this, a young man dressed as a servant had already walked over quickly and bowed his hand to Ye Yingwu: "My official invited Ye Xianggong to go to Xichun Tower on the shore of West Lake for a banquet in the afternoon. The invitation card is here, and I would like to ask you to check it. β
Ye Yingwu was stunned, and reached out to take the bronzed red invitation, which was impressively written with a string of big characters "The former horse army of the Great Song Dynasty commanded Yang". couldn't help but smile a little, Ye Yingwu nodded: "I know, when I return to your father-in-law, Ye will definitely arrive on time." β
The subordinate left, and Ye Yingwu casually put away the invitation card for Xiao Yangzi, and muttered: "I didn't expect this gang of guys to be so anxious, it is difficult to hate a certain person as a life-saving straw, and I can't wait to let a certain and Jia Yidao fight to the death now." β
"Envoy, where are we going?" Although Xiao Yangzi was killed on the battlefield, he was not such a vulgar person, and he also knew that he couldn't ask more about this matter, so he diverted the topic at the moment.
"Let's go, since you've been invited, let's go to West Lake." Ye Yingwu said slowly, anyway, the things that have just been decided in the court today, first the issuance of the holy decree, and then the handover, etc., there are still a series of lengthy and complicated procedures to go, Ye Yingwu has no place for him to sit even if he goes to the Privy Council now, so it is better to be out of sight and let Jia Yidao give them a headache.
Xiao Yangzi responded, and Ye Yingwu then ordered: "In addition, Commander Yang Lao has also come to Lin'an, let him come over for a while." β
Fortunately, the carriage is very wide, so Ye Yingwu doesn't need to take a detour home, and he can change his coat directly in the car. As for the boots, they are not a special standard, so they just pedal.
The walls of Lin'an were built along the West Lake and the mountains to the south of the West Lake. The imperial city surrounds the Phoenix Mountain, starting from the Fengshan Gate in the north, reaching the Jianggan in the south, reaching Wansongling in the west, and arriving at the Chaomen Gate in the east, with a radius of nine miles. And the outer city crosses Wushan Mountain in the south, intercepts Wulin Gate in the north, sticks to the West Lake on the right, and leans on the Qiantang on the left, which is magnificent. But in fact, Lin'an City did not surround the West Lake, but limited Lin'an City to the West Lake and the Qiantang River, but this has no way to stop the Lin'an people's love for the West Lake.
Since Hangzhou in the Northern Song Dynasty, successive generations of government officials have been carefully repairing and maintaining this picturesque landscape, including Su Shi also built the Su Causeway in the West Lake, connecting his name with this lake water deeply without distinguishing from each other. And to Lin'an, the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, it is even more so in the development of the West Lake, along the West Lake restaurants and green buildings, as if it has become a new urban area of Lin'an.
I am afraid that only in the Southern Song Dynasty, such a country where the economy and culture have reached the peak of the ancient Chinese feudal dynasty, will there be such a spectacle, the streets along the West Lake outside the city are vertical and horizontal, the pavilions are lined up, the cars and horses come and go day and night like dragons, the sound of singing and dancing all night long, and its prosperity is even far more than that of Lin'an City, which makes the city wall in the middle appear extremely embarrassing.
However, those who have the ability to buy drunk along the West Lake are either rich or expensive, such as the former dignified Lin'an Jing Street Huye Yanei, which is a frequent visitor in the West Lake area, and the reputation of Willow Lane of Thirty-six Flower Street is even more fascinated by the safety of the city, so that all the free guests in the world who are looking for flowers and willows yearn for it.
There are cavalry escorted by a hundred battles, and although the streets of Lin'an are not wide, the speed of the carriage is very fast. Turn left from the intersection in front of the royal street, pass Lin'an Wuxue (the former Yue Wangfu), Taixue, Guozijian, until the Qiantang Gate, one side is the place where the Dali Temple of the Southern Song Dynasty is located, and behind the somewhat gloomy high wall, there is a notorious pavilion, which is the Fengbo Pavilion.
"Yoko-chan, stop." Ye Yingwu suddenly spoke.
Outside the car, although Xiao Yangzi was surprised, she still parked on the side of the road. Because there are many unjust souls in the prison around this Dali Temple, the vehicles are in a hurry, and few people stop, and there are few people on foot. Ye Yingwu's carriage stopped here, but no one cared.
In front of the Fengbo Pavilion is the Qiantang Gate, and you can even faintly see the sparkling West Lake. But who would have thought that only a wall away from the vast world outside, but a dark abyss?
Ye Yingwu jumped down from the carriage, looked at the surrounding and even some dilapidated houses, and couldn't help but sigh softly, the carriages came and went behind him, kicking up dust, no passer-by noticed here, and no one would stop for the soul of a hundred years ago.
"Make the Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Xiao Yangzi said softly.
Ye Yingwu was slightly stunned, looked at the plaque of Dali Temple in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he paced along the courtyard wall, and read in a low voice: "The tiger rides the class and the people and gods mourn, and the dragon returns to the mountains and rivers." Ten years of achievement, once and for all. In the autumn of failure, when the will is about to be fulfilledΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
Here, it is the Wind Wave Pavilion, a hundred years later, I still hear the sound of the wind and waves! (To be continued.) )