Chapter 65: Bastard! It just doesn't make sense!
After saying this. Master Zhang's whole body is out of strength. He knew he was gambling. But there's no way. If he doesn't do what the queen wants. Then he will have to lose his net worth and 'life'.
"'Bastard' account. It just doesn't make sense." His Majesty the Emperor was suddenly furious. I saw the emperor's gaze looking around everyone in the field. He said coldly: "I have a lot of talents in Daxia. Each of them is a martial arts. There is a talent that has passed through the heavens and latitudes. How could it be that without the King of Jin, there would be the worry of losing the country." The Emperor said. Already stood up.
Because of drunkenness. His figure was slightly flustered. The personal officer on the side hurriedly stepped forward. Hold the emperor.
Step by step, the emperor stepped down from the high seat. He stood in the middle of the crowd.
"Is there anyone in the family who disagrees with my words. Stand up." The Emperor finished speaking. looked around at everyone again with a smile in his eyes.
The queen, who was still sitting on the high seat, made a look at a few henchmen in the banquet. Although the ministers have the will to be loyal to the country. But when it comes to Wen Taowu. Use soldiers like gods. I really don't dare to compare with His Royal Highness King Jin. His Royal Highness the King of Jin was able to successfully manage the floods in the south of the Yangtze River. Then the extermination of the steppe barbarians must not be a problem. The so-called capable people work harder. Please also ask His Royal Highness King Jin not to shirk." Talking. These officials actually bowed to the king of Jin at the same time.
King Jin's face did not move. Still watching these clowns' clumsy performances as usual.
"Hahaha." The Emperor laughed again. Then he said, "Come on. Take out my Shang Fang Sword."
The voice fell. Several of the officials who had been ordered to admonish themselves already felt a chill on their necks.
Soon. Shang Fang's sword was fetched. The emperor threw himself to the ground with a cold cry. There was a clang.
"I understand what you mean. You mean to say. Although he has the ambition to be loyal to the country. But once the time comes for a national crisis. There is nothing to be done. Admit that you are a waste who only wastes food when you live. Good. I have perfected you. Really the imperial court does not raise waste. The Great Xia Dynasty did not need waste even more. Er et al. Apologize for your crimes. I won't hold your people accountable." After speaking. The emperor is already supported by the internal officials. Back on top of the high seat.
Everyone in the room waited with bated breath. Mo Lianyi looked at this scene in surprise. His Majesty the Emperor. What a ruthless wrist.
These people want to touch his most beloved son. Then he wants these people to pay for their lives. And he said it so high-soundingly.
There's no room for people to refuse.
The men who knelt on the ground trembled like chaff. They looked horrified at the Shang Fang sword on the ground. They don't want to die...... But you can't die if you don't die.
The Emperor's words have been made clear. If they are to judge themselves. and will not pursue their people. If they don't cut themselves off. Then wait for them. It's full of 'doors' and beheading.
So ruthless and resolute. So leave no stone unturned.
They are afraid of death. But they were more afraid that all the doors would die.
So the man closest to Shang Fang's sword trembled and stretched out his hand.
At the moment when his hand had just touched the blade of the sword. I heard another old voice.
"Your Majesty. There's actually a way to get the best of both worlds. Both can allow to pacify the steppe barbarians. and don't let His Royal Highness the King of Jin '' work. I don't know if Your Majesty would like to listen to the old minister."
The old voice fell. The eyes of everyone in the audience were another one.
Mo Lianyi looked at the white-bearded old man who was talking. Look. The old man was over eighty years old. But the 'spirit' is not bad. The old man's words undoubtedly saved the lives of those kneeling on the ground. Now the backs of those men have visibly softened. The whole person also relaxed a lot.
The Emperor looked at the white-bearded old man who stood up. Hook your lips and smile. The light in his eyes flashed away: "It turned out to be Pingguo Gong. You're really tough with this old body."
Ping Guogong has an old face and thick skin. He knew that the emperor would not want to see him. But I can't help him. After all, he is a veteran of the Three Dynasties. At a time when the emperor still wears open crotch 'pants'. He Pingguo Gong Ke has already made great contributions to the Great Xia Dynasty. So no matter how much the emperor doesn't want to see him in his heart. I can't do anything about him.
"Your Majesty misses the old minister. The old minister was terrified. It's all Your Majesty's blessing. So the old minister is still alive and well." Ping Guogong laughed. It's quite a bit of a posture of relying on the old and selling the old.
The emperor smiled. Silent. Just quietly looked at Ping Guogong.
Ping Guogong said again: "Your Majesty. The old minister has a good plan." He waited for the emperor to open his mouth and say the words 'please'. But the emperor didn't give him this face. Just don't pick up this stubble. Instead, he picked up the white 'jade' wine glass in front of him. Pour yourself and drink.
The atmosphere in the field was cold again.
But Ping Guogong is probably too thick-skinned. So he didn't feel like he couldn't get off the stage at all. I only heard him say in an old but breathy voice: "Since ancient times. It is better to settle the dispute than to settle it. Family to family is so. This is even more true between countries. So Xingshi mobilized the crowd and asked the king of Jin to lead troops to garrison the frontier. It's better to do it once and for all. Let's send a kind princess over. Married to the leader of the steppe 'Mong'gu. In this way. The two countries became in-laws. At least less than twenty years. No more swords. The people of the two countries were able to recuperate. My Great Summer can also solve the urgent need. So the best of both worlds. Your Majesty, why not."
This time the emperor did not speak.
The emperor just glanced coldly at Mo Yun, who had been silent.
Mo Yun has been reused by the emperor for so many years. Of course he was on the emperor's side. At this moment, I received a hint from the emperor. Naturally, he couldn't hide anymore.
Everyone saw Mo Yun stand up. Said to Pingguo: "Old country's grandfather. You're eighty and five. Old. It's better to stay at home and enjoy the blessings. If you're not old and confused. Then you should know. There are a few princes of my Great Xia royal family. But the princess didn't. Don't say that Your Majesty has no 'women' under his knees, even among the royal family.' The daughters are also pitiful. As far as the minister knows. But three or five of them are less than ten years old.
As soon as this statement came out. The crowd burst into laughter. The atmosphere that has been serious in the field has eased a lot.
Truly. The royal family of Great Xia was not prosperous. Actually, this is not the case. Before the accession to the throne of the present Majesty. The Emperor of Great Xia was indeed the Venerable Master Ding Xingwang. All kinds of talents are also emerging. None of them are capable.
But it's because there are too many talents. So everyone wants to be an emperor. No one will obey anyone. That. After the accession to the throne of the present Majesty. He's angry. Kill all your brothers. The rest. It's just some old and sick. A sectarian brother who is no threat to him. These people. Silly or crippled. Or be faithful to Him. No threat at all.
In this way. The position of the Emperor is secured. But the blood of the royal family can no longer prosper.
Originally, His Majesty the Emperor could have had a few more sons and princesses. It's a pity that after the death of Concubine Rou. His Majesty's heart is like ashes. Drunk all day long. I didn't pamper any of the concubines in the harem. So the entire Great Xia Dynasty. I can't even get a princess from being so poor. Say it out. It's also a strange story.
"Pedantic." Ping Guogong said coldly: "It's a loss to Mo Xiangguo, you have assisted Your Majesty for more than ten years. As everyone knows, everything can be changed. Your Majesty has no princess of her own. Then you can recognize a few dry 'girls'."
As soon as this statement came out. It caused an uproar again.
Mo Yun also sneered: "I see. The minister remembered that there was a granddaughter to be married in the family of Pingguo Gong. Just enough to give it to His Majesty as a goddaughter. Then the title of a princess was sent to the grassland and pro. In this way. It has solved the urgent need of Great Xia. Your Majesty. Since Pingguo Gong has this plan. Please also ask Your Majesty not to blame him for climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix. Fulfill his enthusiasm for the country with his granddaughter."
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As soon as these words came out. Many of the people present burst into laughter.
This Mo Xiangguo's speech is too bad.
Mo Lianyi couldn't help but hook his lips and smile. It turns out that this cheap scumbag dad is so black-bellied. In just a few words, Ping Guogong died on the spot.
Mo Yun's logic is very simple. All right. Didn't you Pingguo Gong make a plan to ask the emperor to make the 'daughter' a princess? Good. Then make you the granddaughter of Pingguo Gong. And this canonization is not in vain. I also want you to be crowned with a dragon and a phoenix. Crowned the princess. Send your granddaughter to kiss her. So sacrificing you one. Thousands of happy homes. It's just the perfect thing for you.
This Ping Guogong is now tantamount to lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.
Really. Ping Guogong's angry face turned blue. The 'lips' of the mouth are whitish. He clutched his heart in pain. Tremblingly pointed at Mo Yun: "You...... You ......"
Mo Yun sneered. Don't take this old thing in your eyes at all.
That's when the . The queen mother, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "If this palace is not mistaken. The granddaughter of the Pingguo family has been given to the Nalan family. This is a good family affair with the right family. So. This is a matter of pro. I'm afraid it won't work." A word of ease. He relieved the siege of Pingguogong.
Really. Ping Guogong breathed a sigh of relief. The face 'color' looks a lot better. He immediately said, "Yes. What the queen said was good. My little granddaughter is betrothed. How can you remarry?"
Mo Yun's face turned cold. Didn't speak again.
The queen said, "According to the palace. This and the pro must be cautious. Not really royal blood though. But it must also be of noble birth. Looks and conduct have to be the best choice. Otherwise send to the steppe. In case you are disliked by others. That's more than worth the loss."
Ping Guogong hurriedly agreed: "What the queen mother said is extremely true. If you are of noble birth. Beautiful appearance. The eldest 'daughter' of Mo Xiangguo is the best choice."
"Huh. This is exactly what this means in this court." The queen smiled gracefully. There was a smug 'color' in his eyes that couldn't be concealed: "Mo Lianyi. This palace recognizes you as a dry 'girl'. You have any objections."
The situation in the field was reversed in an instant. Everyone's eyes were on Mo Lianyi.
Mo Lianyi looked at King Jin with his afterglow. But I saw that the 'color' of King Jin remained unchanged. If it weren't for the slight whiteness of his fingers pinching the wine glass. She'd think he didn't care in the slightest...