Chapter Seventy-Three: Above the Court

"In your opinion, that is, I have to endure the anger of a small tribe in Da Zhou?"

When the generals heard this, they immediately stopped doing it and sneered.

This other person came to the door and gave Da Zhou a slap, and he was not allowed to fight back!

"Exactly, the ministers are sour Confucians, and the land of this Great Zhou still has to be protected by us......."

"Great Monday to rule the world, Your Majesty is benevolent. You are a bunch of reckless people, all you know all you know is fighting, killing, and killing ........"

The hall, which had finally fallen silent, instantly boiled again.

Zhou Yan let them quarrel with a red face and a thick neck, and he didn't mean to interfere.

This court is also like governing the country, you must know how to collect and release, and blindly only know how to suppress, and no one dares to admonish these courtiers over time.

The emperor, after all, must be checked and balanced, and both grace and power can last for a long time.

This imperial technique has been playing in Zhou Yan's hands for a long time, how can he not be well versed in this, the courtiers are arguing, but Zhou Yan's thoughts are wandering, and there is a breath of qi running between his chest and lungs in the dark, he pondered for a long time, and only in a moment did he gradually show the clues.

"Alright."

Zhou Yan just raised his hand, and the hall was silent for a moment, only to hear the heavy panting still echoing in the corners of the hall.

"What does the prince think?"

Zhou Yan's eyes sank like water, and he opened his mouth coldly, and said towards the prince who was standing steadily in front of the palace.

"Back to my father, this Vultures colluded with the Turks to sell weapons in the Great Zhou Dynasty is really difficult to forgive, and in addition, they caused trouble in the capital and harmed the people, which caused panic and complaints, and it is really difficult to calm the people's anger if they don't give this Vultures some lessons." Zhou Chujing bent his back and said clearly.

"In your opinion, how can we teach a lesson to calm the anger of the people?" Zhou Yan's voice was still cold, and he couldn't hear joy, anger and sorrow, this was the emperor's technique.

"Erchen is brave, it is better to first parade the captured people who are conspired with the Vultures to parade through the streets, and then deal with them in public, so as to make the people angry."

Zhou Chujing only felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to be forced by the oncoming sight, he was the crown prince, the prince of a country, and he didn't know how many pairs of eyes fell on him in the open and secret, every word and deed must not exceed half a point, not to mention that this Da Zhou is still his father's.

No matter how capable he is, he can't be clever, his situation has never been easy, and above this power, there can be no moments of slackness, and there must not be a moment of greed.

"Oh? This is the prince's proposal? ”

Zhou Yan was not satisfied, no one could see it, but at this juncture, of course, the ministers were pretending to be deaf and dumb, and there was a gap between the saint and the prince.

"The sons are incompetent."

Zhou Chujing lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"Does King Wen have any other ideas?" Zhou Yan stopped looking at him and moved his eyes to his other son.

Thinking that this son has been in the limelight recently, he must be more conspicuous than in the past, and at this time, he was clearly pushed out, and he did not see any panic, only bent down and said, "Erchen also agrees with the prince's approach." ”

Long silence, this son......

"Well, then according to the will of the crown prince Wenwang, those envoys were disposed of, and the two armies were fighting, and they would not have beheaded the envoys, but since they hurt the lives of the people of the Great Zhou, they also had to pay the price! When you reach the realm of the Great Zhou, you must obey the laws of the Great Zhou. ”

Zhou Yan's fingertips were on the back of the dragon chair, a little cold, more prickly, very uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty is wise...... the ministers knelt on the ground and shouted three times.

Zhou Yan's impatient anger could not be relieved, how could this vultures transport weapons out of the Great Zhou, and the two sons were not very satisfied with what they did.

Killing a few envoys is nothing, but what he desires is complete crushing, crushing from the strong!

…….

"Xu Taibao, stay."

After going down to the court, Wu Shiyan took the lead in catching up with Xu Ming, who was slowly descending from the court, and made a series, "What Xu Taibao said in the palace today is what he thinks?" ”

"The old man has always been sitting at the end of the line, and he is an old minister of the three dynasties, is it possible that Wu Zuoxiang still thinks that the old man has some selfish intentions!" Xu Ming's eyes were blazing, where could he see that he was a sixty-year-old man at this moment, shrewd!

"Xu Taibao misunderstood. As a member of the staff, I just wanted to know why the Taibao was so opposed to the extermination of a small tribe. Wu Shiyan's smile was faint, and he clearly meant something else.

"The old man also said very clearly in the palace, why bother to summon so many hidden dangers for the Great Zhou because of this matter, even if those envoys are disposed of, the Vultures still dare to raise troops to attack the Great Zhou? The people are just going to breathe a sigh of relief. Xu Ming didn't believe it, and stroked his beard and said.

Wu Shiyan secretly scolded the old man in his heart, but his face was unpretentious, and his smile did not decrease, "Xu Taibao is really conservative!" ”

"Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, the old man will leave first, and he won't accompany him." Xu Ming coughed twice, bowed his hand casually and walked away, not giving Wu Shiyan the slightest thin face.

"Phew."

Wu Shiyan slowed down, secretly spitted, and flicked his sleeves a few times before he felt relieved.

Pedantic!

only knows defense, and the national prestige of the Great Zhou is lost by these pedantic ministers! was beaten passively, but he still dared to claim to be a strong country.

I was not happy in my heart, but I squinted and saw that the prince and King Wen were talking and walked out of the hall together, and their footsteps stopped, it seemed that they were waiting for the prince.

Seeing this, King Wen first bid farewell to the prince and hurried towards the noon gate.

Wu Shiyan's eyes sank, and then he approached the prince, and opened his mouth leisurely, "His Royal Highness the prince did not advocate war today, which really puzzled Weichen." It's such a good time......"

"Why is my uncle puzzled? Father didn't want the palace to start this campaign, you just saw it, there is still King Wen in the eyes of your father! Zhou Chujing interrupted Wu Shiyan's next words, still with that indifferent look, his back was straight, his eyes were looking ahead, and a few lines of words fell.

"Your Highness must not be discouraged. His Royal Highness is the foundation of the country and cannot be shaken. But well...... His Majesty's attitude has been subtle recently, especially after the defeat of the Wuwu tribe's collusion with the Turks, but he can divide a lot of power from His Royal Highness to the hands of King Wen......"

Wu Shiyan glanced at the young prince, and between his eyebrows and eyes was a little like the queen mother he went first, with angular facial features and extraordinary temperament.

"Hongu understands ......"

Zhou Chujing responded, pursed his thin lips, and ended the topic here, "Uncle, how are you investigating the officials of Jizhou?" ”

"Your Highness, rest assured, things are going well! Just wait with peace of mind. ”

Wu Shiyan straightened his eyes, and when he saw that he was walking to the palace gate, the two parted ways......

"Madam, why don't you eat some!"

Qiu Tang served a bowl of fish down porridge diligently, and when he saw Lin Zhen's showing a trace of disgust, he had to put the bowl back.

"Why don't you go and invite the girl?" Xiao Yi said tentatively.

Where is the deep hatred between the biological mother and daughter, but in the past few days, the girl has not come to ask for peace, and Lin Zhen is unhappy, and he simply doesn't even think about eating.