"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

The crisp sound of the pendulum sounded from the entrance of the Jinluan Palace.

More than 100 civil and military people of the Manchu Dynasty who were qualified to participate in the deliberations sounded at the moment when the pendulum sounded.

Spontaneously went to the battle column at the gate of the Jinluan Palace.

"You are here, don't be afraid of anything, the second uncle will always be by your side."

Before Xu Zhen left, Xu Yi was arranged in the middle and rear positions of the clan team.

I remembered that my nephew was attending the court meeting for the first time, and it was a court meeting related to his own fate.

Even though he knew that his nephew was very intelligent, he still inevitably told him again and again.

As the second uncle, Xu Zhen inexplicably gave birth to a feeling of worry about his mother at this moment.

After seeing Xu Yi nodding repeatedly, Xu Zhen took out the white jade from his sleeve and walked towards the front with a slight step.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

The crisp sound of the pendulum rang nine times before it stopped.

When the sound of the pendulum slowly dissipated, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were already lined up in front of the Jinluan Palace.

The tall and solemn door of the Golden Luan Hall was slowly opened from the inside.

The afternoon sun shines through the temple gate and into the Jinluan Palace.

The rather tall Jinluan Hall is so imposing that people dare not look at it directly.

After the door of the palace was completely opened, the civil and military officials slowly walked into the Jinluan Palace.

Passing the majestic Mingguang armor at the door, Xu Yi completely walked into the Jinluan Palace.

While his eyes were not squinting, he was also quickly looking at the Jinluan Hall from the corner of his eye.

On a nine-story platform at the front of the Jinluan Palace, there is a dragon chair carved from gold and jade.

Emperor Zhengde, dressed in a black dragon robe and wearing a flat crown on his head, sat on the dragon chair.

Beside him, an old eunuch with crane hair stood respectfully with a whip of indiscernible material.

This person is none other than Zhan Zhu, the old eunuch who has spoken kindness to each other.

At the bottom left of the dragon chair, Xu Yong, dressed in a black jade unicorn robe, stood with his eyes not squinting.

But for some reason, Xu Yi always felt that Xu Yong's eyes were secretly observing him.

"Smack!"

The old eunuch Zhan Zhu shook the long whip in his hand heavily.

"Go to court!"

Two sounds echoed in the huge palace at the same time, one was the crisp sound of a whip, and the other was Zhan Zhu's duck voice.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty bent down and saluted to Emperor Zhengde on the dragon chair.

In ceremonies such as non-great court meetings and sacrificial ceremonies, the ritual of kneeling and worshipping was generally not popular among the monarchs and ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Zhong Aiqing is flat!"

When the Jinluan Hall was first built, it was carefully considered by countless skilled craftsmen.

The man on the dragon chair only had to speak softly, and his voice could be clearly resounded in the ears of every official through the echo.

Its voice is majestic and majestic.

The royal thing really has its own mysteries.

"Thank you, Lord Longne!"

After hearing the words, the civil and military officials straightened their waists again.

It's as if it's been rehearsed countless times.

"Who's going to have something to do?"

Emperor Zhengde's voice came from the dragon chair, and after echoing through the main hall, it clearly resounded in the ears of every official present.

"Who's going to do something?"

Emperor Zhengde's voice came again.

It is not that Emperor Zhengde deliberately did not open today's proceedings.

But since Emperor Taizu, the rules have been set, and at the beginning of the court meeting, the emperor asked three questions.

After the three questions, if there is nothing else, the discussion should be officially opened.

This move is to show that the monarch puts the affairs of the world first.

The second is to prevent emergencies from happening.

If nothing else, much of the daily court meeting would have been presented to the emperor's desk by the cabinet a day earlier.

When the second question slowly dissipated.

A man in a crimson court uniform walked out of the rear of the civil office.

"Your Majesty, the minister has a book."

The man in the crimson court dress saluted respectfully and began to play loudly.

"What is Chang Aiqing?"

Emperor Zhengde looked at Chang Shuirong in the audience with a little interest, and in the twenty-nine years since he ascended the throne, Emperor Zhengde likes officials like Chang Shuirong the most.

It always brings him a different surprise.

"Back to Your Majesty, the minister wants to be impeached."

As soon as this remark came out, all the officials of the Manchu Dynasty looked sideways, and after the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, it was a discussion about disaster relief.

This is a well-known thing for all those who are qualified to participate in the court.

Chang Shuirong impeached at this time? Who is to be impeached? Is it your own people who are impeached?

"Chang Shilang, don't forget today's business."

Shangguan Lu, who was dressed in a big purple court robe, turned his head to look at Chang Shuirong, and his words seemed to be a reminder, but they were actually warnings.

No one likes things to get out of their control, especially if it's about to begin.

God knows if Chang Shuirong is impeaching an official of his own family this time.

"What Shangguan Shoufu said is extremely true, we should focus on the catastrophe in Guanzhong."

"Chang Shilang wants to be impeached, but after the court meeting is over, he will be impeached."

Yao Yanjin, a scholar of the Jinshen Palace, who had always been at odds with Shangguan Lu, turned his head to look at Chang Shuirong.

Although the two are not at odds, at some point, they are a community of interests.

And, for Chang Shuirong, who has always claimed to be a lonely minister, he also doesn't like it.

"The two pavilion elders are not right."

"Although Chang's impeachment is not as important as disaster relief, it is a matter of royal etiquette."

Chang Shuirong was still neither humble nor arrogant in the face of the two elders.

For some reason, the person who heard the impeachment was not an official, but a clan relative, Yao Yanjin and Shangguan Lu glanced at each other.

They all silently looked at their noses and noses.

"Ahem."

Emperor Zhengde coughed lightly and said solemnly: "It is a matter of royal etiquette, and it should not be underestimated. ”

"Chang Aiqing is playing."

"Yes!"

Chang Shuirong, who received the consent of Emperor Zhengde, bowed his hand and said loudly without changing his face.

"The person who the minister wants to impeach today is the six princes of the dynasty."

"As a prince, entering the palace but wearing ragged clothes is really a loss of royal demeanor."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty looked at Xu Yi in unison, and some officials unconsciously had pity in their eyes.

Since Emperor Zhengde succeeded to the throne, he paid special attention to royal etiquette.

Once had a clan, he was reprimanded by Emperor Zhengde for inadvertently violating royal etiquette.

not only fined half a year, but also extended the battle for 20 years in public to set an example.

As soon as these six princes walked out of Zongzheng Temple, they violated royal etiquette.

It's really hard to say whether to say that he is unlucky or has been down for eight lifetimes.

"The Sixth Prince Xu Yi?"

Emperor Zhengde's rhetorical question without the slightest emotion resounded in the main hall.

It really made Xu Zhen break out in a cold sweat on his back, how could he, who was familiar with Emperor Zhengde, not be able to hear that Emperor Zhengde was already a little unhappy at this time.

He was already under house arrest for eight years because of the witchcraft.

Now that it has violated royal etiquette, how can this be good?

Xu Zhen looked at Xu Yi, who was still looking as usual, worriedly.

Seeing that Xu Yi's face was as usual, he was slightly relieved.

When he turned around, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Chang Shuirong, and Chang Shuirong, who was frightened, almost fell to the ground.

The eyes full of murderous intent that have been crisscrossing the battlefield for more than 20 years, how can he withstand the small Yushitai Zuo Shilang?