Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Prince Can't Be Abolished, But the Town!

Liu Wenzhen asked cautiously, "Your Highness, I don't know what to do next?" ”

Xiahou Chun looked at him with a smile: "The trees in this palace are now falling and scattered, don't you run?" ”

The loss of power of the prince has become inevitable, under the overall situation of the battle between Yasukuni and Xuanzong, Xiahou Chun is just a tiny ant, not to mention that now that Emperor Jing has gone to Tiandu Peak, he can no longer be a fox and a fake tiger, as if someone has peeled off his carapace, without a wisp.

Liu Wenzhen smiled and said, "Although the slave is a dog, she also knows the word loyalty and filial piety. ”

He stared at Xiahou Chun and said seriously: "As long as His Royal Highness does not dislike the slaves and maids, Wen Zhen is willing to swear allegiance to the master to the death, and there will be no regrets in his death!" ”

Xiahou Chun was moved, and after laughing, he was silent for a while, and then waved his hand indifferently and said: "You go, this palace doesn't need your allegiance!" ”

Liu Wenzhen tore off her clothes, knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "If Your Highness is worried about implicating the slaves and maids, why don't you kill the slaves at this moment." ”

He grinned: "Those who are dogs have never died for their masters, and they have never heard of abandoning their masters." ”

Xiahou Chun sighed in his heart, got off the bed, and helped Liu Wenzhen up, he was a little flattered, "Your Highness, what is Your Highness doing, the slave can't afford it." ”

Xiahou Chun said with a smile: "The wind knows the grass, the Bandang knows the Chengchen, there is you in this palace, you can reach a thousand troops!" ”

Liu Wenzhen, strong loyalty, righteousness, righteousness, and loyalty, has been unswerving for 30 years.

Xiahou Chun said angrily: "Okay, now that the mountain rain is coming, the palace is not sitting still, you go and ask Zhaoyang to come over." ”

Princess Zhaoyang's maiden name is Xiahou Jing, born to Emperor Jing's concubine, and has always been kind to Xiahou Chun.

In the past, he lived in the Fengyang Pavilion of the Princess's Mansion, and was sealed Zhaoyang last year, and was specially given Zhaoyang Palace, and now he is running at both ends of the South Study and Zhaoyang Palace, which is a busy person.

Liu Wenzhen was in good spirits, and after a sigh, he ran out of the smoke.

Half an hour later, a shouting came from outside the dormitory.

"Brother Prince, Brother Prince, you're done, you're finished, I heard that they are all discussing abolishing you, and you're still sleeping." I didn't see him, but I heard his voice.

Xiahou Chun choked suddenly, and after touching his nose weakly, he coughed lightly, and laughed loudly according to the way he remembered how to deal with this person in his mind:

"My little Zhaoyang, you are finally willing to come to see your prince brother."

With a whoosh, a small figure in a fiery red pomegranate skirt quickly rushed in, quite thunderous.

Xiahou Chun's eyelids jumped, and he heard that after his family fell into a coma twice, this little girl came to see him, but because of etiquette, he didn't stay for a long time.

Hearing that the prince took the initiative to invite, he rushed out of the south study without hesitation, and came quickly under the eyes of the white-bearded old master blowing his beard.

Suddenly rushed into the dormitory, this twelve or thirteen-year-old little Lori crashed into Xiahou Chun's arms, she sighed, and the two of them had chest pain and coughed repeatedly.

One rubbed his forehead and wiped his tears, and said angrily: "Brother Prince, you are not careful, it is okay to break you, but if you break my hair bun, something will happen." ”

Angry, Xiahou Chun's nameless fire that had just subsided his anger jumped up, pinching the round pink cheeks and not letting go, "What do you say, what do you say?" ”

"Oh, yes, brother, brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, it's Jing'er." Xiahou Jing immediately said to forgive, with tears in her eyes.

Xiahou Chun snorted twice, rubbed her bun head vigorously, and kneaded it so that it was overwhelming, "Brother!! ”

Seeing Xiahou Jing's fierce eyes, Xiahou Chun withdrew his hand weakly, and said with a dry smile: "Hahaha, Jing'er, you are finally here, but you want to kill your prince brother." ”

After Xiahou Jing walked around Xiahou Chun a few times with her hands behind her back, she looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you say that you were injured?" How do you feel alive, you can't pretend, right? ”

Xiahou Chun rolled his eyes, coughed lightly, and gave Liu Wenzhen a look, and the other party understood, quietly walked outside the door, closed the door and withdrew.

His gaze was a little solemn, staring at Xiahou Jing, only to see that his face was white and red.

Against the backdrop of thick collagen, she looks like a young and beautiful girl of seven or eight years old, her eyes are flickering, and anyone will be seduced and fascinated.

Xiahou Chun's eyes were complicated, and after sighing lightly, he said softly: "Jing'er, this time the prince's brother needs you to do me a favor." ”

Xiahou Jing tilted her head in contemplation, and after her eyelashes flickered a few times, she asked seriously, "But do you want me to intercede with Aunt Xiao?" ”

Plead? This is not something that can be solved by intercession.

He shook his head and said, "No, I want you to take me to see Zhang Xiang!" ”

Xiahou Jingxing's eyes widened, and she looked incredulous: "How do you know that I am getting along with Sister Zhang?" ”

Xiahou Chun covered his face, this girl in her own house is too stupid, no, she is too simple.

I can't bear to deceive her.

Xiahou Chun smiled and slid the bridge of the other party's small nose: "Isn't this what Jing'er told me secretly?" ”

Well? Xiahou Jing was confused.

When will I tell the prince about the pot?

Xiahou Chun guarded against her from drilling the tip of the horns, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and go, it's too late, your title of prince and brother is not guaranteed!" ”

Xiahou Jing nodded solemnly, her small hand for a while, and commanded domineeringly outside: "Swing, this palace is going to Sister Zhang, tell her that the prince's brother is awake!" ”

Immediately there was a sound of congratulations outside the hall.

Before going out, Xiahou Chun squinted slightly, and gave Liu Wenzhen an order, "Send a message to the Heavenly Dome Pavilion Qiu Pavilion Master, and say that my nephew wants to persuade Zhang Xiang to help me." ”

Liu Wenzhen comprehended and said respectfully: "Your Highness, rest assured, the slave will definitely deliver the words." ”

..........

Following.

The rooster warped the horns in the morning, the official of the time was preparing to report the dawn, the official wore a robe, and the nine days were lightly opened.

At the end of the day, Yasukuni wore a crown and worshiped the crown, and hundreds of officials met the curtain people.

The male duck voice is appropriate: "There is a book to play, and there is no book to retreat." ”

"Chenxia Hou Li has a performance!" A middle-aged man wearing a five-clawed python robe slowly came out of the ranks.

According to the Yasukuni Law, the prince can attack the five-clawed python robe, second only to the five-dragon imperial robe, which means 'living with the sky and resting with the country';

A cold voice came from behind the curtain: "Quasi-playing".

I only heard that Xiahou Li bowed down: "Chen Li heard that the prince Xiahou Chun has a rebellious character, obedient and difficult to approach, and he is not accustomed to cultural governance, does not cultivate merits, but causes trouble, and is really not the choice of the prince."

There are also acts of disobedience and transgression, and now there is a trip to cooperate with the enemy to find adultery, not to mention the prince, although the prince is not either.

Nine people, including Zhang Wanyu, the new head of the military department, Liu Mu, the young secretary of Zongzheng Temple, Zhou Wenpu, the new Lantai commander, Diao Wei, the new deputy envoy of Jianluan, and Cao Sixun, the Taikang order, respectfully asked the saint to abolish the position of Prince Xiahou Chun, so as to suppress the dynasty and calm the chaos and tranquility. ”

After hanging the curtain, the woman wearing the phoenix crown and the curtain has a graceful temperament and gorgeous clothes, which is indescribably expensive.

She raised her eyes, looked through the curtain, and reached His Majesty Dan, and opened her mouth lightly, and her voice was round: "The prince, the prince is also." How can my lusts disturb my testimonies? ”

Everyone's hearts jumped, many people's eyes jumped, vibrating excitedly, and the dark path really came.

Xiao Guifei's eyes quietly flashed a trace of gloom, and fell on the rock figure of the Vertical Arch Empire for twenty years, jingling with her teeth, and said faintly: "I don't know what Zhang Xiang thinks?" ”

The eyes of the hall glanced over in unison, and they watched intently and listened attentively.

This is the first time that Concubine Xiao has reprimanded Zhang Shoufu with the gift of the emperor.

This is also the first time that after the absence of Emperor Jing and the banning of the crown prince, Xiao Dang has put the spearhead on this first auxiliary minister of Yasukuni!

Many people's eyes flickered, and they secretly speculated that they didn't know whether this old Zhang Ge, who had been in Weilong for 20 years, could carry the banner of the imperial party.

In this way, under the anticipation of hundreds of officials, Zhang Jiangling, the first auxiliary minister of Yasukuni, spoke out.

He raised his eyes slightly, and his gaze swept across the curtain to the nobleman.

The nobleman's breath was stagnant, as if he was on guard.

However, after Zhang Jiangling glanced at it, he slowly moved away, like an ancient well without waves in the abyss of ten thousand years.

Immediately, his gaze swept over Xiahou Li, and his expression was unnatural, as if he was weak-hearted.

A slow voice sounded in the hall:

"The Xiahou clan is the foundation of Yasukuni, and since the prince is the prince of Yasukuni, he deserves to die and die for the country, how can he confine the palace wall and indulge in prostitution and entertainment?"

"Yasukuni Law, the emperor is dead, and the prince is shaking the border."

His voice was not in a hurry or slow, like a brilliant military formation, slowly moving forward.

Plain like gurgling water, just like a mountain waterfall to hide the power of thunder, and like an ocean of wanton undercurrents, so that the Taiji Hall Gong Gong looked different, and the courtiers were silent.

Zhang Jiangling turned around, and in the panic of the courtiers, the pestle sword was in front of him, his eyes were raised, and he said lightly:

"Therefore, the center thinks that the crown prince Xiahou Chun will be the emperor of the town army and die for the country!"

The book made Xiao Yuanzheng raise his head with a cold gaze.

However, immediately after, a scene that made him cold appeared.

Chen Gong, the former secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Song Jing, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, Wei Weizhong, the secretary of the Ministry of Households, the secretary of the Ministry of War, Wen Shitai, and the new Secretary of the Criminal Department, Bao Youzheng, all bowed down in unison:

"The ministers seconded it!"

Qilin Pavilion University Scholar, Central Deputy Assistant Xu Sheng and Deputy Minister Shen Wen, and former University Scholar Zhang Yanshou bowed their heads:

"The old minister seconded the proposal!"

In Russia, the six departments and the four servants and the Tai half courtiers were solemn, and they all bowed down:

"The ministers seconded it!"

After the curtain was lowered, Xiao Guifei's phoenix eyes shrank, her breath was suffocated, and her body stiffened for a moment.

After the courtier leaned over, she seemed to feel a strong coercion rushing over her face.

This is the prestige of the first auxiliary minister of the two dynasties and three generations of Yasukuni.

After the curtain was lowered, the noble man was silent for a long time before he slowly spit out a word:

"Yes."

At the same time, in the East Palace, Xiahou Chun raised his eyes slightly, and said angrily:

"The sword walks on the temple, the worship is unknown, and there are only two people up and down Yasukuni."