Chapter 392: The Imperial Meeting
Old lady Liu's eyes couldn't help but light up, as if she had found a bosom friend, stretched out her old hand, grabbed Si Tuxing tightly, and hurriedly nodded and said. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"That's what the champion said!"
"Liu Ji was still excellent when he was a teenager!"
"It's a pity that his mother died young, and there are many things. ”
"As long as he leaves Beijun and those fox friends and dog friends, he will definitely be able to turn back!"
"It's all those fox friends and dog friends, otherwise how could Liu Ji be like this?"
Situ Xing smiled slightly, as if nodding in understanding.
Mrs. Liu threw all the questions to others, which was not unexpected by Si Tu, after all
"Father!"
"You're old!"
"The child is reluctant to leave!"
Seeing that Mrs. Liu had already made a decision, Liu Ji couldn't help but be very anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward and said.
"Nonsense!"
"Although my father is old, he has always been in good health. ”
"And the big husband is ambitious, don't be such a little child. ”
Old lady Liu leaned on the ground with a stick and scolded loudly.
"Your name is Liu Ji, and there are still two brothers above you!
Liu Ji lowered his head and didn't know how to refute.
As Mrs. Liu said, he still has two brothers above him.
He doesn't have to worry about things at home.
However, he couldn't declare the real reason, so he could only nod with a bitter face. Mrs. Liu thought that Liu Ji was really reluctant to him, worried about his safety, and couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in her heart, and said with some comfort and some encouragement:
"Although the father is old!"
"But the body has always been healthy, and even the doctor in the city said that according to the physical condition of the father, there are still twenty years of life, so you should not worry. ”
"It's not as good outside as at home, and Hugh is going to mess around. ”
Liu Ji nodded bitterly, his heart full of depression.
Situ Xing's eyes showed a look of pride, and Mrs. Liu had already nodded, and the matter had become a foregone conclusion.
He wasn't worried, Liu Ji repented.
As long as Liu Ji goes out of Beijun and doesn't have that group of brothers to take care of, it will be a dragon swimming in shallow water and a tiger falling in Pingyang.
When Situ was calculating Liu Ji.
Above the court, there are also many people who are calculating him.
Emperor Qianpan was high on the dragon chair, looking at the ministers below who were divided into two factions and kept making noise. His eyes wandered, as if he were in a daze.
Li Defu, the chief eunuch and the chief eunuch dressed in gray, looked at the important ministers of the court with strange eyes, his face was red and his neck was thick.
Who would have thought that what made the princes of the court so noisy was not a major military affair, nor a benevolent and virtuous government, but the position of Situ Xing to stay.
The waiter of the Hanlin Academy walked to the center, held up the jade wat high, and said with a grim face:
"It has always been a tradition for the county champion to enter the Hanlin Courtyard directly. ”
"Situ Xing has been the most talented for all these years, so naturally he will also enter the Hanlin Academy for training!"
As soon as the words of the squire of the Hanlin Academy fell, another minister in a red robe stood up.
"Tradition!"
"What tradition?"
"Which law of the Great Cadre stipulates that the champion must enter the Hanlin Academy to serve?"
"And Situ has a loss of personal morality, so he can't take on a heavy responsibility!"
A full-body armored meritorious man walked out of the court, and said angrily in his voice.
"Is there a loss of personal morality?"
"Situ Xing is my new Confucian sage, how can you lose your personal morality, I think you are a bloody squirting person!"
"Unnecessary!"
An old man with a gray beard walked out of the court class tremblingly, and reprimanded him for that meritorious service.
The merit was not annoyed, and he smiled slightly and returned to the court.
"No!"
"Unfilial piety!"
"Situ was born in the Situ clan of Beijun, but what did he do?
"What is the difference between such a person and a owl?"
"The lamb still knows how to kneel and suckle, and the crow still knows how to feed!"
Another meritorious service walked out of the court class, and said righteously.
"Humph!"
"That Situ Lang actually colluded with the sect to summon the demon gods of the outer regions, and almost caused the destruction of the living beings!"
Such a person should be beheaded. ”
"Situ did the right thing!"
Da Ru looked straight at him and said without any concessions.
"That's right!"
"Situ did nothing wrong!"
One by one, Wen Chen said righteously.
"There is a loss of personal morality!"
"No matter what, it's a loss of personal morality!"
The meritorious class, represented by the feudal kings, kept fighting back, and some ministers who had always had close contacts with them also carried the banner of the vanguard.
Emperor Qianpan rested on the dragon chair, his eyes wandering, as if he was distracted. But his fingers kept trembling, and he tapped lightly on the dragon chair, as if he was counting the numbers.
Li Defu, the chief eunuch of the ceremonial eunuch, looked down with gloomy eyes, like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass and ready to pounce at any time.
One!
Two!
Three!
Four!
。。。
The names of the ministers were firmly remembered by him.
This situation lasted for more than half an hour, Li Defu saw that there were no new ministers to join, so he nodded slightly at the Qiandi Pan, the Qiandi Pan's originally somewhat confused eyes suddenly became sharp, and he gently landed his palm on the dragon chair, making a crisp sound like jade, gold and iron.
The minister who was in a commotion just now, like a bullfight, suddenly seemed to have been cast by someone, and as if someone had clicked on the acupoint, and instantly stood still.
The hall, which was so noisy just now, that it looked like a bazaar, suddenly became audible.
Whether it was a meritorious person or an old minister, there was a trace of unnaturalness in his eyes, and he subconsciously turned around and bowed his head, and retreated to the court classes on both sides.
Emperor Qian's eyes are as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and in his gaze, whether it is a veteran minister with snow-white hair who has served several generations of kings, or an old minister who has made outstanding achievements and conquered the Quartet to expand his territory.
They all bowed their heads.
Only then did they realize who was in charge. What is the fate of Situ today, it is all in the words of Emperor Qian.
"Your Majesty, please judge it!"
"Your Majesty, please judge it!"
"Does Huo Feiran, the governor of the North County, have a book?"
Emperor Qianpan did not immediately dictate the Sacred Heart, but looked at the ministers below and asked softly.
"Your Majesty!"
"Yes!"
Shangshu of the Central Province hurriedly walked out of the court, took out a red fold from his sleeve and said loudly.
"Bring it on!"
Before Emperor Qianpan could speak, Li Defu gave the little eunuch next to him a look. The little eunuch was also a clever man, and hurriedly stepped forward, took the fold with both hands, and bowed his head forward. Walk to the high platform of the main hall and gently place it on the dragon case.
Emperor Qianpan took Huo Feiran's fold, flipped it a few times at will, a smile couldn't help but rise at the corner of his mouth, and said with some mockery:
"This Huo Feiran is a good idea. ”
"Let Situ serve as the Doctor of the Five Classics in Beijun!"
"Zhengbapin, although the grade is not high, but the authority is very large. And the fertilizer water does not flow into the fields of outsiders!"
On the high platform, the minister who was standing couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his eyes.
As Emperor Qianpan said, although the rank of the doctor of the Five Classics is not high, he has great power, and he can not only speak directly, but also practice the teachings.
"Your Majesty, by all means!"
"That Situ is only the champion of the county, and he has no disciples, so what qualifications do he have to exercise the teaching method?"
"From Weichen's point of view, this position, Mr. An Le of Beijun Bangyan is the most suitable!"
A meritorious person's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he hurriedly stepped forward.
"Humph!"
"Situ is my Confucian sage!"
"There is also "Shi Shuo", which has won the inheritance of the teacher's law!"
"Why can't you be a doctor of the Pentateuch?"
A great Confucian walked out of the court class and reprimanded with a dissatisfied face.
Emperor Qianpan did not judge right or wrong.
As he expected, the meritorious class and Confucianism collided violently because of the matter of Situ's punishment.
Although both sides are now more restrained, as long as they are guided a little, they will inevitably get out of control in the end.
Such a situation is very favorable to him.
Therefore, the Qiandi Pan just sat on the dragon chair, sat on the wall and watched, and let the ministers below talk and sword.
"Has King Chengjun been booked?"
When everyone's mood calmed down a little, Emperor Qianpan asked again.
"Your Majesty, King Chengjun has already been booked!"
The minister of Shangshu Province once again pulled out a piece of music from his sleeve.
"King Chengjun thinks that Situ Xing's sharpness is not in line with the golden mean of the saint!"
"Still to be sharpened!"
"It's very useful!"
Emperor Qianpan looked at the fold in his hand, and there was no surprise in his eyes, but Li Defu still saw a trace of disappointment in Emperor Qianpan's eyes.
Obviously, Emperor Qian's thinking is more and farther!
That is, King Chengjun still did not give up his coveting of Dabao.
This is not good news for Qiandipan.
Because this means that after he ascends to heaven with the dragon, his heirs will definitely fight for the throne, and even cause war.
This kind of thing is the last thing he wants to see.
Cannibalism!
Woe to the wall!
"Ridiculous!"
"Situ Xing has realized the Holy Dao, and he will definitely attain the Holy Throne within a hundred years!"
"Such a man, how can you attack him for his virtue?"
"It's a ridiculous joke!"
One by one, Wenchen walked out of the court class and shouted emotionally.
"There must be something greasy in it!"
"There must be a cat!"
"Your Majesty, please be aware of it!"
"Humph!"
"You're the only ones who are tired!"
"Situ Xing is just a county champion, you actually do everything you can to maintain it, haven't you considered the sect?"
One by one, the cats whose feats were like being trampled on their tails stood up and roared without showing weakness.
Emperor Qianpan looked down quietly, he slowly stood up from the dragon chair, and in the surprised and incomprehensible eyes of everyone, Emperor Qianpan actually retired from the dynasty accompanied by the eunuchs!
Whether it was Wu Xun or Wen Chen, they all looked at the high platform above with a blank face.
The huge dragon chair is horizontal, but the king who suppressed the Eight Desolations and swallowed the world has long been missing.
"What's going on?"
"Unprecedented!"
"Why did Emperor Qianpan suddenly retreat from the dynasty!"
The ministers quietly exchanged glances, but everyone's eyes revealed a blankness.
Suddenly, a touch of black appeared in their eyes, and at some point, Li Defu, the chief eunuch of the celebrant and eunuch, actually walked down from the high platform.
And in the palm of his hand is a holy decree that has been written long ago.