Chapter 235

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If the sun shines in, or the fire in the hall is bright, the nobility on the roof beams will correspond to the blue jade slabs in the hall, directly making the nobility instantly fill the entire hall.

However, just a little gold dust on the beams of the house must not be expensive for a large hall that can hold hundreds of people.

In addition to the beams, the palace of the Qi Dynasty shared sixteen pillars.

On top of the four beams, there is a golden dragon coiled.

The golden dragon dragon body, zigzag hovering on the mahogany beams and pillars, and the dragon heads on two of the pillars are the mouth to the Qi Dynasty Palace.

There are also two dragon heads on the pillars, which are opposite each other.

Among them, there is a kind of Xuantian's most noble chair, which everyone calls ...... Dragon chair.

What is the material of the dragon chair, at a glance, I really can't see it.

After all, in order to show the dignity of the person sitting in that position, the surface of the dragon chair will be rendered with a layer of gold dust after it is made.

And why the dragon chair is called the dragon chair, may be in addition to the fact that the person sitting on it is the son of heaven of a country.

The most practical reason may have something to do with the fact that there are two vivid golden dragons spreading back and forth on the edge of its spacious golden backrest.

Not only that, but the armrests of the dragon chair also have a dragon-shaped pattern.

Even on both sides of the not-so-long staircase that the emperor walked down from his high position, there were two golden dragons that seemed to be able to swallow the world.

Dragon, Gold.

In addition, those exquisite and ingenious architectural carvings and painted patterns......

From the inside out, the four words "splendid" have been thoroughly brought into full play.

"Hey." Even so, every time Feng Yan entered here, he couldn't help but sigh.

It's depressing.

If you don't breathe, your heart is not smooth.

"It's only half an hour." Every time Uncle Mo Ze was at this time, he would whisper a word behind Feng Yan to show relief.

"Hmm." Feng Yan perked up and nodded heavily.

Then he followed Uncle Mo Ze to the right side of the golden dragon of the ladder and stood at the forefront.

Uncle Mo Ze came to participate in the early dynasty meeting, and he never participated as the prince of Ze.

As he said, if it's just Prince Ze, who cares about your early meeting.

Then since he is here, it is General Xuantian's Dragon Qi.

General Long Qi's official rank is the same as that of General Fenglin, and they are all military attachΓ©s of the first grade.

And to their left, after a while, there were two people standing.

One is Xuantian's right phase, Lin Yuanshan.

There is also a left phase of Xuantian, Zhou Zhihuai.

And Uncle Yiheng, because he had no job and no quality in the court, the queen asked him to come to the court to study, and the emperor had no choice but to let him stand on the stairs.

The position of the officials of the Xuantian Dynasty is because it is the left and the right.

If it's not enough, come sideways and make up for it.

When Uncle Yiheng first went to court, he stood in the center and thought for a while, and finally stood in the upper left.

Looking at it, it was a little abrupt, but he didn't feel it at all.

When it's time to speak, he is still gentle and elegant, without losing his nobility. If you listen closely, there is also a sense of solipsism.

Often at this time......

Emperor Mingde would unceremoniously interrupt his words.

After all the officials entered the temple and stood up, the time was just five or three o'clock.

Gonggong Li stood on the high platform and shouted at the top of his voice, "The emperor has arrived!" ”

Then they bowed their heads and respectfully called in unison: "Long live my emperor." ”

With their voices, Emperor Mingde, dressed in a Ming yellow dragon robe and wearing a nine-bead curtain, walked up the stairs on the right side of the dragon horse.

Just as their voices landed, Emperor Mingde just stood in front of the dragon chair, raised his sleeves, and said with a full of anger: "Zhong Aiqing is flat." ”

The Qi Dynasty Hall is very large and empty, and the sound of Emperor Mingde's normal words is light and fluttering throughout the Qi Dynasty Palace.

If you mention the slightest sound, you can hear the echo.

"Emperor Xie." As soon as the voices of their hundreds of people came out in unison, there would really be an echo.

When the echo was over, Emperor Mingde also sat on the dragon chair, holding a fold in his hand, and shook it...... After shaking for about six or seven times, Emperor Mingde suddenly spoke: "Zhong Aiqing has nothing to report to me?" ”

……

Silent.

"Yes." After a while, Emperor Mingde stood up again, "Since you haven't reported it, then I'll report it to you." ”

……

Emperor.

You're serious.

Although I thought so in my heart, no one dared to say it.

When Feng Xiang saw the fold, he already knew what was going on.

So I shut up and didn't speak.

Uncle Mo Ze really didn't have any ideas, and if he could come to the court, he just had a casual listen, a casual look, and a thought of accompanying Xiang'er.

If he can do it, he will do it.

If he doesn't do it, then just keep it easy.

Anyway, he has never been on the fold, or reported things in the court.

Now looking at the fold in the emperor's father's hand, he only skipped an eyebrow. When he heard the second sentence of the emperor's father, he slightly retracted his "casual" thoughts.

Something.

And it's a big deal.

The emperor's father's excerpts submitted by the officials can basically be solved in the Qingyuan Palace, and they will definitely not be taken to the Qichao Palace.

And the things that the Qingyuan Hall can't solve one by one, once they are brought to the Qi Dynasty Palace......

It was either a major national situation, or a border war.

Anyway, it must be how serious it is.

But......

He hadn't heard anything big lately.

"Chuanhuai, Orange Domain." Emperor Mingde shook the fold in his hand, and said in a voice that was not light or heavy: "The disasters in these two places, Zhong Aiqing should know, right?" ”

"Back to the emperor." Lin Yuanshan bravely answered, "Isn't the flood and drought disaster in the Sichuan-Huai and Orange Regions in August and September? ”

"My God, your family?" Emperor Mingde glanced at Lin Yuanshan condescendingly. "In the early years of August and September, can it still be August and September every year?"

"Uh." Lin Yuanshan was dumbfounded.

At the same time, he also told everyone present in one sentence that Huang Lao'er was in a bad mood.

Take it easy before you speak.

"Ahead of schedule this year?" Feng Yan asked.

"Hmm." Emperor Mingde couldn't hear the angry response. "Sichuan and Huai reported that the water level of the Huaixi Sea is rising in a straight line, and the torrential rain has been falling for more than ten days."

"Is there any human injury?" Uncle Mo Ze asked in a deep voice.

"Not yet." Emperor Mingde said: "The problem that has arisen at present is that their work in the second half of the year has gone with the water. ”

"So what to do?!" When Zhou Zhihuai, the prime minister of Zuo, heard this, he hurriedly came to his throat.

The Sichuan-Huai Orange Domain is the two most important places to provide Xuantian food.

If the crops in those two places are destroyed, not only the common people will suffer, but they will also be extremely seriously affected by the various chain reactions caused by the future!

Let's not talk about how the people live.