"Who are you? Why is it so rude on top of the main hall? Everyone who saw this scene was stunned, and the prince Zhu Youxiao's heart was laughing, but his face was pretending to be angry.

"Back to His Royal Highness, the minister is the Imperial Inspectorate of the Imperial Palace, the minister is just a moment of righteous indignation, some words are said to Lord Yang, please allow Your Highness." Zuo Guangdou gave a salute to the prince, and at this time he also seemed to feel that something was wrong, but the matter had come to this point, and he could only carry it.

"Da Ming has never blocked the way of speech, not to mention that you want to talk to Lord Yang, how can this palace be inaccurate, Lord Zuo, please take it." At this time, Zhu Youxiao's heart was already laughing, he still had some understanding of the people of the Tanglin Party, and these people paid attention to a backbone. In the words of later generations, it is a group of people who are holding and not leaving, and they can only coax well.

What's more, the crown prince Zhu Youxiao now wants to say what I want to say through Zuo Guangdou's mouth, if you want the horse to run, you have to feed some good grass, although you can't give some things, but there are still good words. What's more, these Donglin Party people prefer to do it themselves relative to the actual thing, and for them, it's a kind of identification. It will give them the consciousness of the death of those who are confidants.

Looking at Zuo Guangdou who was walking towards Yang Lian, Zhu Youxiao felt funny in his heart, it seems that there is a good show to watch, if you don't let them fight, what should you do? If they don't fight, they won't have a chance. At this time, all the ministers looked at each other, where did this Zuo Guangdou come from? There is no place for him to speak here, but since the prince said so, these people have no choice.

"Yang Lian, I always thought you were my best friend, but I didn't expect you to be a fool. Why are you people gathered here? What did you just do? Today is the first day of September, and there are still six days left on the sixth day of September! That's six days, and at this time, you're actually going to push things off until six days later, are you an idiot? What do you do if something is released in these six days? Are you worthy of the Emperor? Zuo Guangdou was like an angry rooster at this time, and at this time Yang Lian was also aware of this problem, and he seemed to have committed a very serious problem.

"Where do you want Your Highness to go tonight? Go to your house? When he said this, Zuo Guangdou was already hoarse.

"If Lu Pheasant Wumei really comes out, what will happen to you people? Have you thought about it? This time, Zuo Guangdou set his eyes on the rest of the ministers, and his words were also loud.

Everyone was contemplative at this time, but Yang Lian rushed out of the crowd, his target was the supervisor of Qin Tianjian, came to the prison of Qin Tianjian, and said loudly: "Let me ask you, is it a good son today?" Is it too late to hold the ceremony? ”

Seeing Yang Lian's appearance, Qin Tianjian's prison guard's heart sank suddenly, he knew that this time the matter was going to be big. Such a big thing actually fell on his shoulders, and this Qin Tianjian was secretly complaining in his heart, how could this be? If something happens in the future, as long as someone says that it is not good to be a son who has ascended the throne, then he will definitely be exterminated.

If you don't agree now, you will definitely offend these ministers, and this is really a dilemma. After pondering for a long time, he said slowly: "Your Highness, today is the son of the former emperor. When he had finished speaking, the old man bowed his head and remained silent. At this time, he had already made up his mind in his heart, no matter what the outcome of this incident was, he would definitely not participate, and he would resign when he went back and return to his hometown.

The needle drop could be heard in the main hall, and everyone was stunned, because of the words of the Qin Tian Supervisor. Since ancient times, Confucianism has emphasized filial piety, and governing the country is also to govern the country with filial piety.

The death of the first emperor, if it were not for the war season, the society was overturned, and the new emperor would not have been able to ascend the throne on the same day. Even in the time of war, I'm afraid I'll think about it!

These ministers in the hall are all deeply influenced by Confucian etiquette, and they are all children of Confucianism in their bones, so it is impossible for them to violate the Confucian way. After some changes, everyone's eyes were focused on the crown prince Zhu Youxiao, who seemed to be waiting for the sixteen-year-old boy to make an idea.

Crown Prince Zhu Youxiao didn't expect things to develop to this point, in real history, Yang Lian made such a mistake. The Emperor of the Apocalypse failed to ascend the throne on the first day of the ninth month, but set the son who ascended the throne on the sixth day of the ninth month, and in these six days, a lot happened, that is, one of the three major cases, the palace transfer case.

At this time, the only one who really realized the seriousness of the problem was Zuo Guangdou, the Imperial Inspectorate of the Imperial Palace, thought that finding him would prevent this from happening, but he didn't expect that it was still impossible. Is this the inevitability of history? If you can't change history, what can you do?

According to the trajectory of the original Emperor of the Apocalypse, he did carpentry work every day, favored Wei Zhongxian, and then died seven years later.

The ministers didn't know what the crown prince Zhu Youxiao was thinking, and when they saw the prince's ever-changing face, they all looked at each other. Even if you can't ascend the throne today, isn't there tomorrow? What's the big deal, is there anything else going on here?

After a long time, the crown prince Zhu Youxiao shook his head with a wry smile, sighed deeply, and said slowly: "Since this is the case, then set the son on the sixth day of the ninth month!" Glancing at Zuo Guangdou, who was still talking, the prince shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Although this palace is not a prince, he is also the son of the first emperor, and now that the first emperor has died, how can this palace bear to ascend the throne as the emperor at this time." ”

Zuo Guangdou could only sigh deeply at this time, and glared fiercely at the supervisor of Qin Tianjian, so frightened that the old guy hurriedly retreated a few steps.

Looking at the sun slowly sinking outside, the crown prince Zhu Youxiao said in a deep voice: "Everyone, go home!" There is no food in the palace today. With that, he turned and walked back, leaving only a heavy sigh and a gloomy back.

The ministers looked at each other, each with a different expression on their faces, and each with a different mind, and what they were thinking may only be known to them.

Slowly turned through a small door and came to the corridor outside the main hall, in front of which was the square of the Forbidden City, and the crown prince Zhu Youxiao's mood was a little complicated. Looking at the palace sprinkled with the afterglow of the sunset, it is so beautiful and prosperous, but there are too many things in it, which people dare not touch.

Looking at the gorgeous figure that walked not far away, Crown Prince Zhu Youxiao's heart warmed slightly, there are still people in this world who make him feel warm, it is really not easy.

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