Just when Wei Zhao was still trying to find the field, the courtiers had all arrived, and Wei Yang, the monarch of Great Xia, was already sitting on the dragon chair.

The court discussion is about to begin, and even Wei Zhao, who is deeply favored by Wei Yang, does not dare to be presumptuous.

Wei Zhao glared at Gu Zhun fiercely, like the thugs who blocked the school gate every weekend when Gu Zhun was in junior high school in his previous life.

This guy is still the son of the king?

Gu Zhun couldn't help but glance at Wei Zhao twice, and found that this person and Wei Cheng standing in front of him were really two extremes.

At this time, the court discussion had already begun, and listening to those people talking about the things that happened in various parts of the Great Xia Dynasty that needed to be judged, Gu Zhun felt a little bored.

was already very sleepy, and what these people said was so boring, Gu Zhun just stood and took a nap.

Although he is standing, after all, he has the foundation of the Jindan Realm, and it is not difficult to sleep while standing.

In this court, no one dared to look left and right, so Gu Zhun, who was standing and sleeping in the corner, was not noticed.

The only one who noticed that Gu Zhun was asleep was Wei Yang, who was sitting on the dragon chair.

Seeing Gu Zhun fall asleep like this, Wei Yang couldn't cry or laugh in his heart: This is really a young man, his heart is really wide!

Just when Gu Zhun was sleeping in a daze, and he didn't know the years, he suddenly heard his name, and suddenly a spirit woke up.

"Today, there is another reward to be awarded at the court meeting. ”

Wei Yang's voice sounded slowly: "The matter of Gu Zhun, the prince of the Hou Shizi of Zhenbei, slashing Yelu Yin, the king of the Northern Dynasty and the Southern Courtyard, must have been known to all the Qings. Such a great achievement, should be a marquis, but the prince of Zhenbei Hou once suggested to Dazai, saying that land is the foundation of the country, and he is willing not to fief, as long as he is rich, with the whole country of Great Xia. I thought that Gu Qing's words were actually for the country and the people......"

"Your Majesty, this move must not be done!" Before Wei Yang's words were finished, an old minister came out, he slammed his head on the ground, and loudly objected, "To divide the meritorious ministers is to let the meritorious ministers be related to the country, and live and die together! Besides, dividing the princes is the law of the ancestors, how can it be changed lightly?"

When Wei Yang heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't look at the old minister, but looked at Yang Yu, the prince of the auxiliary state who was standing in the first place.

Yang Yu had an expression of staying out of the matter, as if it had nothing to do with him at this time.

Wei Yang's eyes showed a look of disgust, who doesn't know that this old minister is instructed by you? What are you pretending to be here?

The old minister's forehead was broken, but he still talked about the law of the ancestors.

Zhao Shuo turned around and said in a rebellious voice: "Lord Chen, if the law of the ancestors is really to remain unchanged, how can my Great Xia Dynasty be prosperous today?"

The old minister was even more excited, and once again kowtowed frantically: "Dazai-sama's words are fallacious, if there is no ancestor, how can you and me! The law of the ancestor is the law of you and me!"

As soon as they heard this, many people in the court opened their mouths, each holding their own opinions, and they were noisy for a while.

Wei Yang frowned slightly, and said sharply: "Enough!"

As soon as he saw that the monarch was angry, the discussion stopped abruptly, and the Qianyang Hall was instantly quiet.

Wei Yang said again: "This matter, Gu has already thought about it carefully, and you don't need to discuss it again!"

"Your Majesty, you have been deceived by traitors, and you are going to do a trip to forget your ancestors! The ministers want to splash the Qianyang Palace with my blood and summon Your Majesty's sobriety! In this way, our lives can be regarded as a well-deserved death!" As he spoke, among the courtiers, there were five old ministers with wrinkled faces who came out together, and they couldn't help but say that these five people flew and crashed into several flying dragon pillars in the Qianyang Palace.

Wei Yang's expression suddenly froze, forcing the courtiers to death, this kind of thing has always been the biggest stain on a monarch!

After all, this history is written by scholars! And this kind of dead admonition, whether right or wrong, is praised by those who read!

If these old guys really died in the Qianyang Palace today, this matter would definitely be written into the history books, but I am afraid that he will be scolded by future generations of scholars!

This is what Wei Yang, who wants to be a Ming monarch and be praised for the ages, does not want to see.

Of course, the guards in the palace also had to stop this kind of thing from happening, and under Gao Fang's eyes, the surrounding officials and guards moved together, and in a blink of an eye, they stopped the four old courtiers.

But one of the old men seemed to have a high level of cultivation, and his position was also very coquettish, and he actually escaped several palace guards and internal officials who were blocked in a row.

Seeing this, several internal officials have changed color, this person is Zhang Tian, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, he is the president of many Shilin works in the past hundred years, this person should be the most famous and noble Confucian in the five people, if this person dies in front of the palace, then I am only afraid......

Seeing that the old man was about to hit the pillar, Wei Yang and Zhao Shuo's expressions were slightly gloomy, and Yang Yu and the others couldn't help but show a touch of pride between their eyebrows.

Just when everyone thought that this Zhang Tian was going to be splashed with blood in the Qianyang Palace.

Zhang Tian, who had already jumped up and crashed towards the Flying Dragon Pillar, suddenly found that a clear sole appeared in his field of vision, and then before he could react, the sole stepped on his face very firmly.

"Why am I going to be a marquis, what's your business? Do you have a grudge against me? If you want to die next to me and splash me with blood, will you wash my clothes?"

With Gu Zhun's scolding, it sounded in the hall.

Zhang Tian, who is known for his profound knowledge and courtesy, was kicked back by Gu Zhun like a dog.

Zhang Tian rolled to the ground in embarrassment, and several palace guards who came up hurriedly detained this Zhang Tian.

A gloom flashed in Yang Yu's eyes, and then, he turned around and glared at Zhang Hengxian behind him, and scolded in a low voice: "Didn't I ask you to bring a message to Gu Zhun? What's going on?"

Cai Guogong Zhang Hengxian looked embarrassed, words, I did bring it!

When Yang Yu saw this Hengxian's appearance, he knew that this guy must be perfunctory again!

You don't even win the trust of people first, you just go to talk to have a fart?

At the moment, Yang Yu just didn't want to talk anymore.

And seeing that the hall was finally calm, Wei Yang on the dragon chair couldn't help but glance at Gu Zhun even more appreciatively, this young man is really good, go back and talk to him, I can't say that I can still reuse it!

Retracting his gaze, Wei Yang first opened his mouth and reprimanded: "It's really nonsense, is the palace a place where you came from nonsense?"

Then, Wei Yang said again: "Okay, Gao Fang, let's announce the decree!"

"No!" Gao Fang agreed, and then began to proclaim, "Gu Zhun, the prince of the Marquis of Zhenbei, has a meritorious service in killing Yelu Yin, the king of the Southern Court of the Northern Dynasty, and entitles Gu Zhun as the Marquis of Anbei, with a year of 6,000 stone ......."

As Gao Fang's voice sounded, several officials in the hall hurriedly presented the Marquis Python Robe, the Imperial Red Gold Belt, the Seal of the Marquis of Anbei, and the Jade Wat Holding Festival of Identity that had been prepared to Gu Zhun one after another.

"In addition, today's Shenshi is a rare good day, Your Majesty specially invites the Marquis of Anbei to go to the Taimiao to comfort the king's order and sacrifice the spirits of the five generations of kings......"

Lintai Temple, worship the first king?

This treatment is even a divided duke...... No, even if an ordinary prince is crowned king, he doesn't have such a big formation!

Yang Yu couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, it seems that Wei Yang's move is to build momentum for Gu Zhun's behavior of not wanting fiefdoms!

But Gu Zhun's ears sounded Gao Fang's voice: "Don't be in a hurry when Anbei Hou goes to Taimiao for a while, our family will go with Hou Ye, on the way, our family will tell Hou Ye what is the destiny of heaven!"