As one of the three major halls of Luoyang Palace, there are four palaces in the palace, and the main hall is built according to the axis. The specifications are the same, all are carved beams and painted buildings, and the green tiles are vermilion. The Huiyou Hall is even more magnificent, and the carved wall of Junyu is not magnificent.

There is a stone pond in front of the Huiyou Palace, 50 steps from east to west, 40 steps from north to south, there are golden flowers and grass in the pool, purple stems and blue leaves, Danhua is green. The water of the lake is not crystal clear, but green, rich green. The green that can't be wiped away, can't be shaken away. When the sun shines on the day, at first glance it looks like a meadow full of small flowers.

At this moment, the hall of Huiyou is brightly lit, and the ceiling is 7

As soon as he entered the hall, Yu Chi Jingde saw Emperor Joan of Arc sitting above.

"Minister, Wei Chigong, see the emperor!" Yu Chi Jingde knelt down straight.

Emperor Joan of Arc sat above, looking at the small-faced Yu Chi Jingde and smiled: "Yo? Why do you wear formal clothes? I thought I wanted to be at ease at the banquet, so I put on the most comfortable clothes. ”

"So, you're very uncomfortable wearing your formal clothes?" Emperor Joan of Arc asked meaningfully, still with a smile on his face.

"Don't dare!" Wei Chi Jingde prostrate on the ground, and said: "The minister thinks that the formal uniform is not only given by the emperor, but also in a solemn place."

"The solemn place has its own crown dress, and the Duke of Eguo has forgotten the rules for a long time?" Li Daozong, the king of Rencheng next to him, said. He has always been very concerned about the rules and etiquette of the clan.

Wei Chi Jingde didn't speak. After a while, Emperor Joan of Arc saw that Wei Chi Jingde had no intention of speaking, so he waved his hand directly and said, "Okay, okay, take a seat." Just pay attention to the future. ”

"Yes." Wei Chi Jingde responded respectfully, walked to the second position of Emperor Joan of Arc, and sat down next to Murong Wuji.

The concubines sat in the side hall on the other side, and the laughter of the warbler and the swallow came out. A group of dancing girls danced in the main hall, dressed in colorful clothes, waving their long sleeves and starting to dance, with a plump and weak body.

The palace people with meals came in and out, and all kinds of ear meals were dazzling. Emperor Joan of Arc enjoyed the dance while drinking and talking with several civil and military generals around him, which was so lively.

Wei Chi Jingde was also more usual, with a hearty smile on his black face, tearing his big meat legs and talking to people who called him brothers.

After three rounds of drinking, Emperor Joan of Arc put down his wine glass. Several civil and military attachés who were drinking together also put down their glasses.

Put down the wine glass and look at Wei Chi Jingde. Flash Dance. Emperor Joan of Arc slowly spoke: "Jingde, some people say that you want to rebel. Why is that? ”

When Wei Chi Jingde heard this, he was furious and said angrily: "The minister is indeed rebelling!" ”

Saying that, Yu Chi Jingde stabbed and tore the regular clothes he was wearing, and his clothes were suddenly torn in two. Wei Chi Jingde threw his torn clothes to the ground and stared at his eyes like copper bells.

Yes, that's why he's wearing this regular suit today. Of course, the formal dress cannot be torn at will, so as not to fall into the hands of others.

The banquet in the hall was interrupted by Yu Chi Jingde's angry shout, and when everyone turned their heads, they saw Yu Chi Jingde tearing apart the clothes on his body loudly and looking at Emperor Joan of Arc with red eyes.

Suddenly, the Huiyou Hall was quiet, and almost all the officials who accompanied Luoyang City this time came tonight. I'm looking at it at the moment.

Not only the hundred officials in the same hall, but even the coquettish laughter of the palace concubines in the side hall next to them was reduced. seemed to sense that something was going on here, so they lowered their voices and listened quietly.

Yu Chi Jingde's coarse nerves seemed to be unaware, ** his arms, turned his back to Emperor Zhende: "The minister followed His Majesty to conquer the Quartet, experienced a hundred battles, and now all he has left on his body are traces of blades and arrows." If you are settled today, do you begin to suspect that I am going to rebel? ”

Wei Chi Jingde's back was full of scars, like a dry ravine on the loess, and the raised scars crisscrossed the heart, terrifying and shocking.

Emperor Zhende looked at Yu Chi Jingde's back, shed tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "You put on your clothes, I don't doubt you at all, that's why I told you this, why are you so angry?" "Note 1

Wei Chi Jingde also shed tears with red eyes, and knelt down tremblingly: "The minister has followed the emperor to fight for many years, and the battlefield that should be done has also been sitting." Today, I can no longer serve Your Majesty, and I have to live up to Your Majesty's expectations, and I will surrender to Your Majesty in flashy purple robes, and return my white body to support your days. ”

Emperor Joan of Arc was surprised and angry when he heard this, and said, "I just asked you, Jingde, are you blaming me?" ”

Wei Chi Jingde hung his head and wiped a handful of snot and tears. When he came today, he was ready to shed his power. It's just that I didn't expect it to be good for His Majesty to have a seizure at this banquet. It's just right, he doesn't have to make excuses.

It's just that when I think of the years of following and serving in the past, I am reluctant after all.

"The minister serves His Majesty, the king lets the minister die, and the minister has to die. You are not wrong, why blame you? It's just that the ministers are old, and they are old, your majesty. Wei Chi Jingde said, whimpering. He is really old, so that his eyes and ears are ringing, and he can't even look at Erlang, who is under his nose all day, and he hasn't heard a little wind about him.

It's because he's old that he can't control the people of the Wei Chi family. It was only then that his son turned his back on his monarch.

"The minister is old, his hair is half white, and he can no longer hold the iron spear of Changge. I can't fight with the emperor on the battlefield, and the minister is useless, so what qualifications do you have to stand by Your Majesty's side? ”

Emperor Joan of Arc opened his mouth, and he wanted to say something. I only heard Wei Chi Jingde's voice burst into tears, and he said loudly: "For the sake of the ministers who have followed Your Majesty for many years, please ask Your Majesty to allow the ministers!" The minister is close to knowing the year of destiny, and he just wants to spend his old age in peace. ”

Emperor Joan of Arc looked at Yu Chi Jingde, opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, his eyes touched Yu Chi Jingde's curved back, and the gray sideburns, and he couldn't say anything to refuse.

After a long time, he sighed and said: "It's impossible to cut your official position, and you can't raise Tiannian." However, Xiazhou is quiet, the folk customs are simple and peaceful, and there are few incidents. As he spoke, he turned his head to Li Jianzhi and said: "Spread my will, and Feng Wei Chi Gong will be the governor of Xiazhou, and he will be in charge of Hedong Road."

If one day you are tired of Xiazhou, or miss the capital. I will immediately transfer you back and make you an official. ”

"Minister, thank the emperor for his favor!" Wei Chi Jingde was in tears.

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