Chapter 213: The Imperial Court
There were hundreds of courtiers standing in front of him, Chen Xiaoyu's consciousness entered the body of Zhou Yi, the king of Huaiyang, looked at the ministers in the hall, and moved forward.
He said softly: "Commander Ge, the ten breaths have arrived, what you have to say can be said." ”
Ge Yun stood in the center of the court, and the moment he heard the voice, he looked into Zhou Yi's eyes.
Those clear eyes were completely different from what Zhou Yi had before.
Since the king of Huaiyang succeeded to the throne, he has been deceived by unintentional monks, and has built Buddhist temples and promoted Buddhist cultivation.
His eyes had been clouded after years of smoke and fire. And because of the recent wanton uprooting of the Buddhist temple and killing hundreds of monks in Juntian Temple, the excessive killing also made his cloudy eyes a little more fierce again.
And now the King of Huaiyang, who is sitting on the throne, although his appearance and voice have not changed, but just these eyes are enough to make people understand that this person is not the King of Huaiyang himself.
Ge Yun was sure that the King of Huaiyang, who was sitting on the throne, had become the young man named "Chen Xiaoyu" outside the palace.
I saw him dust off his sleeves, peeked at the courtiers on both sides of the hall, and saw that no one raised his head, knelt down on one knee, "Knock on my king." ”
Zhou Yi, who was under Chen Xiaoyu's consciousness, raised his hand and said, "Commander Ge, please get up, you can say anything, I have my own judgment." ”
"Your Majesty!"
To say that Ge Yun's acting skills are also first-class, I saw him enter the play in a second, old tears flowed, he stumbled two steps forward, and almost fell.
Chen Xiaoyu tugged at the corners of his mouth, swallowed his saliva, and wanted Ge Yun to hurry up and stop acting.
Although I don't know how long the time limit of this [soul seizure] is, according to Chen Zhouzhou's temperament, it is only about 30-60 minutes.
And if Ge Yun is too deep into the drama and has played a full episode of TV series, then what's the matter?
"Ahem, Commander Ge can just say it directly, time waits for no one." Chen Xiaoyu reminded.
Ge Yun snapped and knelt down again, and said with tears in his eyes: "My king, the Tianchen Temple cannot be demolished!" ”
His voice was not loud, but the moment this sentence came out, the entire court hall seemed to be lit with small firecrackers, crackling.
The noisy discussions came and went, and Chen Xiaoyu pricked up his ears and vaguely heard a few words.
"Don't die, how disgusted the king is with the Buddhist temple now, he Ge Yun won't know, at this time, it's simply self-destructive!"
"What's more, with the king's current temperament, I'm afraid I'm going to behead Master Ge!"
"Shhh, this kind of talk is quiet, if the king hears it, even you will ...... it"
"Shh......h
Chen Xiaoyu frowned, thinking to himself that these blatant and loud conspiracies were really when the King of Huaiyang was old and deaf, and he dared to be so presumptuous in the court.
But when I think about it, it seems that if I sit in this position and don't listen carefully, I really can't hear what these big guys are talking about.
After all, he is not a courtier of Huaiyang, nor is he the king of Huaiyang himself.
For so many years, I am afraid that these ministers know that the invincible King of Huaiyang will never listen carefully to the discussions of the courtiers.
"Ahem." Chen Xiaoyu cleared his throat.
The attendant beside him hurriedly responded and shouted, "Quiet! ”
For a moment, the hall was silent.
Zhou Yi, who was under the control of Chen Xiaoyu's consciousness, leaned forward slightly, and the hundreds of courtiers were also stunned for a moment.
They felt sorry for the commander of Huaiyang, and they were also afraid of the fate of their careers.
I only heard Zhou Yi speak: "What Commander Ge said is reasonable, I will talk about this matter when I am in the court this morning." ”
Baiguan frowned.
Since the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, this king has never taken the initiative to say anything.
How could it be so abnormal today.
"Tianchen Temple is the largest Buddhist temple in the north of Huaiyang, and it is also the ordained Buddhist temple of the master of silence, silence, silence and silence, and the three masters of silence have the merit to protect me, save the people from fire and water, and save the people of the royal capital from war, they are all true Buddhist cultivation for the state and the people."
"Let me ask all the ministers, what reason do we have to uproot this Tianchen Temple?"
Chen Xiaoyu blurted out with enthusiasm, and did not type half a draft.
He didn't know why he would say such a second-class statement.
But these words are also things that he really experienced.
The world was cold and warm, Chen Xiaoyu stood up excitedly at some point, he looked at the officials of the Manchu Dynasty, his eyes were bright.
"My King Shengming!" Ge Yun knelt down on his knees and shouted.
After a sound, the officials of the Manchu Dynasty followed.
In an instant, the four-word "My King Shengming" in the entire Huaiyang Dynasty Hall resounded throughout the palace.
Chen Xiaoyu knew that the task of not eradicating the Tianchen Temple had been completed, so he beckoned and instructed the attendants to prepare pen and ink.
It is certainly not enough to just talk, and it is pragmatic to leave a note whenever it is.
After the seal of the king was covered, Chen Xiaoyu looked at the edict of "retaining the North Tianchen Temple in Huaiyang Prefecture", and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
Next, he has to do two tasks in a mission.
"Commander Bao Geyun" is not subject to military law.
In Chen Xiaoyu's cognition, this is much simpler than keeping a temple.
After all, Ge Yun is meritorious, and he is the commander of hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Huaiyang Prefecture.
What's more, he is now the king of Huaiyang, as long as he doesn't condemn Ge Yun, who dares to say that he is guilty?
Just in case, something has to be done.
Chen Xiaoyu picked up the Wang seal and stamped it on another piece of white paper.
Then he wrote the words "Never kill Ge Yun", stopped writing and said: "There is one more thing, after speaking, I will retreat from the court." ”
The officials were silent.
Chen Xiaoyu continued: "Ge Yun's commander has meritorious advice, and this king specially rewarded this five-character royal decree and never killed Ge Yun." ”
"I don't think it's appropriate!"
At this moment, before the words fell, a white-haired old minister walked out of the court officials.
I saw that this old courtier's eyes were blazing, and he raised his hand and talked about the great truth of the ancient sages, which made Chen Xiaoyu's brain ache.
When I went to school, I was studying Chinese or majoring in Chinese language.
He was already very tired of Confucian cultural classes, but he felt the pain again.
Finally, the old minister gave examples of all the ancient sages of Kyushu for 100,000 years, and finally he got down to business and explained the reason.
It turned out that it was just because Ge Yun received the royal order to uproot the Tianchen Temple.
The old minister thought that it was because he could not uproot the "Tianchen Temple" that the royal decree could not be completed, so Ge Yun made this decision and risked his life to come to the palace to ask for the preservation of the Tianchen Buddhist Temple.
It's just that it coincides with the idea of King Huaiyang.
If this is a reward, won't everyone dare to give birth to an admonition because they can't hand over the royal decree in the future.
Once the precedent is opened, I am afraid that the Huaiyang court will be in chaos.
"What do you mean?" Chen Xiaoyu understood, but still wanted to ask the old man what he thought.
"The old minister thinks that according to military law, those who delay the king's order will be beheaded!"
"Slash?!" Chen Xiaoyu was taken aback.
But in the next second, he understood everything.
Looking at this silver-haired old Wenchen, Chen Xiaoyu suddenly understood that Wenchen had always been incompatible with military generals.
Ge Yun holds the power of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in Huaiyang, how can there be no people who are red-eyed and want to fall into the ground.
"Your Excellency said it well, but this king wants to know, what is your name?"
Chen Xiaoyu looked at the old minister, and his tone suddenly became cold.