Chapter 9: The Patterns of Famous Monarchs Through the Ages (8)
"Prime Minister Wang, I am issuing a holy decree, and I must not interrupt it." Lin Dui's tone was majestic.
Wang Yanxiang glanced at the emperor sadly: "Your Majestyβ"
He walked up to Lin Du and knelt down: "Your Majesty, if you have something to say, you must say it." β
"But I don't want to hear it, so you can step down." Lin Duan waved his hand and motioned for Wang Yanxiang to retreat.
"Your Majesty-" Wang Yanxiang dragged out his voice and said in a painful tone, "The minister must say that even if you want the minister's blood to be splashed on the spot today, the minister must say it." β
Lin Du pretended to be angry: "Wang Yanxiang! Am I too much to trust you on weekdays, so you are so presumptuous today? β
"Your Majesty, since I am a courtier, it is my duty to admonish even if I die, I just want to persuade you to turn back." Wang Yanxiang raised his head and looked directly at Lin Dui.
He knelt straight and straight, forming a pair of iron bones: "Your Majesty, what does it mean that you have selected singers and dancers, working hard and hurting money?" I don't know. But the minister knows that for the Ming monarch, he should be sympathetic to the people's feelings, obey the will of heaven, respond to the will of the people, should love the country and protect the people, and take charge of the country's major affairs. As soon as he opened his mouth, he cared about the affairs of the courtier's backyard. It's really not Mingjun's doing. β
"Wang Yanxiang, I don't need you to teach me how to be an emperor! Are you guilty? Lin Du shouted deliberately.
She wasn't actually angry, but excited, scold me, scold me, scold more!
Because Lin Duan had already heard Lu Zhaoqing's reminding voice: "The protagonist's aura is weakening. β
"Your Majesty, as long as you can wake up, the minister is willing to accept the sin, even if you cut yourself off from the world." Wang Yanxiang's voice became more and more painful.
"Good!" Lin Du shouted.
Suddenly, all the courtiers knelt down: "I hope Your Majesty thinks twice!" β
The mighty general interceded for Wang Yanxiang: "Your Majesty, Wang Xiang is the humerus of the country, and his words are a little excited, but he is only worried about the country and the people, and I hope Your Majesty will spare him this time." β
"Yes, Your Majesty, the king lost his words for a while, please forgive him." An old man with a white beard in his seventies and eighties from Yushitai also interceded for Wang Yanxiang.
"Give him death, your task should be over, Wang Yanxiang is a generation of celebrities, if you are given death so hastily, your protagonist's aura will definitely weaken, and it is not good to say that he will disappear." Lu Zhaoqing was very excited.
"No way!" Lin Du refused without thinking about it: "Everyone has the right to live, but I don't have the right to deprive others of their lives. β
"A woman's kindness." Lu Zhaoqing still scoffed at Lin Dui's choice.
Lin Duan came back to his senses and smiled: "Wang Xiang's popularity is really good, and the so-called party and private business are nothing more than that." β
"Your Majesty, the ministers are just thinking about Your Majesty's country, and the king is such a pillar of the humerus, he shouldn't be killed here." The mighty general explained.
Lin Du waved his hand: "That's it, I don't want to hear so many explanations. I don't need Wang Yanxiang to isolate himself from the world. In this way, passing on my will, Wang Yanxiang confronted the emperor above the main hall and cut off the position of prime minister. β
"Your Majesty, the pillars of the country are unshakable, Your Majesty think twice." The old men were almost crying.
"You think Wang Yanxiang is very talented, shouldn't I let Wang Yanxiang be a white body?" Lin Du asked in a good-natured manner.
"Wang Yanxiang's talent is known to the whole country, and it really shouldn't be buried here." A courtier replied.
"That's good." Lin Du turned his head and asked the king of Yunnan and the king of Xiangyang: "Do the two princes also think so?" Are you still satisfied with the beauties that Wang Yanxiang chose for you two days ago? β
"Wang Yanxiang is naturally very safe." King Xiangyang replied.
Lin Du nodded pretendly: "Since this is the case, let Wang Xiang be a beauty connoisseur, and the one-to-one plan to choose the singer and dancer is still implemented by Wang Xiang." β
Wang Yanxiang suddenly looked up at Lin Dui, and his eyes burst into strong disbelief.
"Your Majesty!" The old man from the Imperial Observatory came out to speak again.
This old man is an old minister of the Three Dynasties, and he is also Lin Duan's teacher, the prince and the prince of the year.
When Lin Dui's body and his father were in power, they had to give three points to this old man.
"What did the teacher say? Do you think I'm doing something wrong? Lin Duan's voice softened, Wang Yanxiang was young, she was not afraid that something would happen to him, but this old man was so old, she was afraid that the old man would be angry and have a heart attack, then she would really regret her intestines.
The old man walked a few more steps and got closer to Lin Dui: "Your Majesty, if you respect me as a teacher, I will fulfill my duty as a teacher." Your actions during this time are the actions of the faint king. Could it be that what Lao Chen has taught you for more than ten years is like this, not listening to opinions and suppressing loyal ministers? If so, what kind of face did the old minister have to go to see the first emperor? β
"The teacher drank too much today and talked nonsense." Lin Dui's tone was still soft, and he didn't get angry with this old man.
"Your Majesty!" The old man didn't take it when he didn't see it, "Every inch of land in these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains was bought by us in exchange for blood and war." I can't watch you mess around like this. β
Lin Du deliberately lit the fire: "I am the emperor, I can do whatever I want, the teacher doesn't need to say much." β
The old man was angered by Lin Duan's indifferent attitude: "Huangkou child, mistake me for Chaogang!" Emperor Xian, the minister is sorry for you, and the minister is ashamed of your entrustment! β
"Yes, your protagonist's aura has weakened again!" Lu Zhaoqing was very happy.
Lin Du saw the old man who was still chattering and scolding himself, and thought of Wang Yanxiang's sentence "faint gentleman" just now, and had a bold guess: "Lu Zhaoqing, if someone scolds me, my protagonist's aura will be weakened." β
"Looks like it." Lu Zhaoqing has also led some people to do tasks, but as the protagonist, who would choose to be scolded for their luck? It was also the first time he had seen such a road.
Lin Du sighed: "Okay, okay, I know you don't know." β
She still got the things in front of her first: "The teacher drank too much, come here, help the teacher go home, let him rest well, and he won't have to go to court for three months." β
Lin Du banned his feet in disguise, on the one hand, he wanted to reduce his luck, and on the other hand, he didn't want to make the old man angry, after all, he would continue to do it in the future.
Wang Yanxiang looked at all this, and his eyes gradually became blank.
"Okay, let Wang Yanxiang also go back to the house and wake up the bar." Lin Du glanced at Lu Fuxin.
Lu Fuxin and the others hurriedly dragged Wang Yanxiang half-supported and half-forced.
"It's just a vignette, let's keep drinking!" Lin Du raised his glass, as if he didn't care about what had just happened.
The prime minister of a country and his own teacher will cut his post if he says he will cut his position, and he will be grounded when he says he is grounded.
Everyone secretly lamented the emperor's moodiness and lack of nostalgia.
They don't understand how the Ming Jun, who was originally diligent in political affairs, became what he is now.