Guoben

The dancing long yarn danced, and the dancers changed their bodies in the sound of the Zheng Zheng qin, and the dancing posture made the hundred officials fascinated, and the sound of the piano was even more applauded.

And Liu Taijing, who was sitting in the crowd, looked at Emperor Jingcheng's eyes, and gradually narrowed slightly, like a vicious wolf staring at its prey, staring solemnly.

After a short break in the dance and music, Liu Taijing suddenly stood up with his robe and hurriedly squeezed out of the hundred officials.

He put down his robe and knelt down, and said in a loud voice, "Minister, Arsenal Order, Liu Taijing, there is a music."

Emperor Jingcheng seemed to come back to his senses, he lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the person, and at the same time waved his hand to the old attendant beside him, and asked, "This person is born, who is the person who recommended him?"

The old waiter smiled flatteringly and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Liu was originally a subordinate of the Shaofu, and he was the post of Zuo Cheng. A few days ago, Shaofu lost a batch of military crossbows, which were found by Lord Liu. Therefore, because of this achievement, the King of Qin transferred him from Shaofu to the arsenal to take up his post."

"Oh......" Emperor Jingcheng bowed his head, and immediately raised his voice slightly, "Liu Aiqing, today's feast, don't talk about state affairs. I'll just submit it tomorrow."

The hundreds of officials didn't care, but Liu Taijing didn't get up and get out of the way, but took out a roll of folds from his sleeves, held them up with both hands, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, slow down. This is a joyful performance, and I would like to ask Your Majesty to read it."

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall looked at them, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the scroll in his hand, and they were curious.

Emperor Jingcheng saw that there was silence all around, and immediately waved his hand.

The old waiter went down the steps to take the fold and returned, handed it to Emperor Jingcheng, retreated to the side, lowered his eyes and Liu Taijing raised slightly to look at each other, and then moved away.

Emperor Jingcheng unfolded the recital, glanced at it for a moment, snapped to the ground, and said with a happy eyebrow: "The port of Yanzhou was completed a few days ago, and the cargo to Kyushu is not expected to be in the future. Liu Aiqing."

Liu Taijing knelt and bowed: "The minister is here."

"That's good news." Emperor Jingcheng Long Yan was delighted, "With such good news, I will give you a thin bottle of wine, and you will drink it with me. Come on."

The old waiter poured the wine and handed it down, and Liu Taijing raised his head when he took it.

At this time, the old waiter nodded almost imperceptibly.

Liu Taijing's eyes lit up, and he and the others raised the bottle with both hands after letting go, and drank it with Emperor Jingcheng.

And at this moment, a sharp shout suddenly came from outside the door: "Concubine Yue has arrived~"

In the long shout, Jiang Wushuang wore Hongxia's new clothes and slowly stepped onto the red carpet. Tonight, she wore heavy makeup and light makeup, her hair was elegant, and she showed a clear and beautiful meaning when she walked, which made the eyes of hundreds of officials dizzy.

"Concubine." Jiang Wushuang bowed on his knees, "Meet Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

"The concubine is here." Emperor Jingcheng pulled his hand sideways, "Come on, sit."

Jiang Wushuang obediently stepped forward and sat down, but Liu Taijing, who was in front of the red carpet at this moment, never got up and was still kneeling.

Outside, the sound of rain was like a flock of birds, and the drifting mist rose in the air, stirring up the night and staining the curtains.

"Your Majesty." Just when everyone didn't notice anything unusual, Liu Taijing suddenly pulled out another piece of music from his sleeve, "There is still one more piece of music."

Emperor Jingcheng was still smiling, and he waved his sleeves and said, "Speak."

A group of officials looked at Liu Taijing, and immediately listened to him hold up the recital, shouting loudly: "Now that the Yanzhou Port has been completed, His Royal Highness the King of Jin has worked tirelessly. At present, there are many civil and political miscellaneous affairs in the court, coupled with frequent disasters in Kyushu, and mourning is everywhere. The ministers look at the martial posture of His Royal Highness the King of Jin, Wen Tao is peerless, and his heart is kind and loves the people. I beg Your Majesty to confer upon His Royal Highness the King of Jin as the crown prince and enter the East Palace!"

When this voice came out, the audience was shocked!

Liu Xiuliang, who was sitting on the side of the high seat, looked shocked and unchanged, but the eyes of the military attachés on his side widened.

Emperor Jingcheng ignored the government since he was crowned, and the affairs of the country from Chongwu to Zhongyong were all handled by Pang Boyi. And the position of the crown prince has been suspended since Concubine Han, the mother of King Jin, gave birth to a dragon son, and has been suspended to this day.

Liu Xiuliang and the other military attaches understood it, and it turned out that Liu Taijing wanted to use the good news to add fuel to the fire and assist the King of Jin as the crown prince.

Shangshutai is now replaced by hundreds of officials, most of the civil officials are from poor families, and many of them were brought up by the King of Jin. And now Liu Tai

The mirror played the one they wanted the most but didn't dare to.

What they thought most was that they believed that the King of Jin was benevolent and loving to the people, and he was the best candidate for the next emperor. Z.br>

And don't dare, it is that Emperor Jingcheng is now back in charge of the court, and King Qin controls the forbidden army in the west of the city. Once it is played, it is difficult to guarantee that King Qin will not mutiny.

But now this layer of window paper has been pierced, since this is the case......

Then completely tear it apart!

The civil officials of Shangshutai immediately walked out, and they all knelt down and said in a loud voice, "Ministers, second. I beg Your Majesty to confer upon King Jin the crown prince and enter the East Palace!"

The words rose and fell, and a group of civil officials of Shangshutai walked out one after another, and after kneeling, they bowed and repeated: "The minister seconded the proposal!"

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

The front of the hall was full of people kneeling in an instant, and Emperor Jingcheng faced this situation, his expression not only remained unchanged, but was restrained to calm.

He looked sideways at Liu Xiuliang, who was still in his arms, and said, "The King of Jin is diligent and self-conscious, and I am very pleased. However, the heart is still impetuous, and it needs to be tempered a lot. The crown prince—"

"Your Majesty." The civil official in the hall kneeling interrupted, "In the year of Chongwu, Your Majesty was old enough to be crowned, and entrusted all the important affairs of the country to Pang Boyi. So far, Pang Boyi has risen from a clerk to the position of the third public and is in charge of the position. From Chongwu to Zhongyongnian, in just a few decades, Pang Boyi covered the sky with one hand, and Kyushu pastors were recommended by him. Du Han's mastery, nepotism. What's more, the treasury is privately embezzled, and the expenses are all days! The Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, and he dares to be angry but does not dare to speak."

When he said the emotion, he couldn't help but sigh. And these remarks also made the poor officials present all say yes, and some people have already shown their grief.

"Thieves steal the country and plot to usurp the throne. The rebellion of Chongdu started because of this person, and the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty lost their lives in the Jindian court, if there was no His Royal Highness the King of Jin to kill his relatives righteously, he would have stabbed the national thief! This lord of the country." He raised his arms high, "Whether it's Your Majesty or Pang Boyi, I still don't know."

Emperor Jingcheng's expression changed suddenly, his eyes condensed slightly, and the military attache below heard the words and took the case!

"The bold little man actually spoke wildly!" The military attache was resolute, and immediately knelt down and clenched his fists heavily, "Your Majesty, in the rebellion of Chongdu, Pang Boyi led the Yulin Army to guard the inner city, and the ancestors of the military attache fought to the death, but the thief had been planning for a long time, and laid down this ruthless killing situation. Pang Boyi, a thief, coerced His Majesty to issue an edict to make the King of Jin the emperor. This move is to do the things of the wolf, and coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes! And His Royal Highness the King of Qin received a secret report from the Taiwei early, and the whole army is ready to lead us and others to set off for the inner city." Speaking of this, his words were passionate, "The thief army guards the forbidden gate, and we will fight to the death, and the soldiers will be killed and wounded countless times, and finally we will break through the city gate!" Your Majesty, I want my Zheng State to open the country with martial arts, to set the country with martial arts, and the King of Qin to cover the world with martial arts, quite the style of the first emperor of Zheng State. If you want to be crowned a crown prince, King Qin is the one who everyone wants, and he should choose it!"

After he finished speaking, he glared sideways at the civil officials, but the civil officials glared back without showing weakness, with a posture of wanting to compete for victory or defeat.

And this scene fell in Liu Taijing's eyes, his lowered face gradually outlined the corners of his mouth, and he smiled proudly.

It's a real race.

Babirusa!

The civil official fought back fearlessly: "The king of Jin braved the disapproval of the world, and slashed his mentor with righteousness. Such decisions are for the sake of the emperor! King Shenwu of Qin should do his best to assist Ming Jun and reproduce the prosperous situation of the founding of Zheng State. Waiting for the world to be peaceful, and ruling the world with culture is the way to last for centuries!"

"Ridiculous!" Another military attache walked out, and after kneeling, he first saluted respectfully, "His Royal Highness the King of Jin has a pure heart and a good heart, and the rule of culture is the rule of one party. The people of this land of Kyushu are all martial! What is Bunji? That's self-contained, enclosure as a prison. This kind of strategy, that is the opportunity to delay the strengthening of the country! If His Royal Highness the King of Qin is the king of Zheng State, an edict banner will be a soldier!"

These words were heroic, and the generals echoed loudly.

"The courage of a puppet is the courage of a puppet!" Someone among the civil officials shouted, "Martial attack Wending, this is the way of the sages of the ages!" You and other horsemen only know how to attack cities and plunder land, but they don't know how to recuperate! If Zheng Guo is going to conquer for years in the future, wouldn't it be like the first emperor, leviing taxes until the people have no money and no food, and sending strong men until the national strength declines. Raising troops on a large scale, regardless of success or failure, this is a national disaster, what are your intentions!!

This shout, which resounded in the lobby, was like a spark crashing into dry firewood, and suddenly the two sides were desperate to quarrel and scold.

The scene was chaotic, and Emperor Jingcheng's eyes moved from time to time, staring at his two calm sons.

And Liu Xiuyong's face was as calm as ever, but his eyes were looking straight ahead, staring at Liu Xiuliang, who was sitting on the first seat of the military attaché.

Liu Xiuliang looked at him with a flirtatious smile on his face.

The figures were crowded and spittle, but the two remained indifferent, just quietly watching each other, waiting for the opportunity.

"That's enough."

Emperor Jingcheng's voice was not loud, but the anger suppressed in his throat could be clearly felt by anyone who didn't know why.

Everyone stopped, and they knelt down unwillingly, waiting for Emperor Jingcheng's next step.

"It's noisy and annoying. Xiu Yong Xiuliang, you two will go upstairs with me." Emperor Jingcheng waved his robe, and then looked at Jiang Wushuang, who had been sitting silently, "Concubine Ai, you accompany me."

Jiang Wushuang replied softly, and then stepped forward with lotus steps, holding Emperor Jingcheng's arm and walking towards the stairs.

Someone among the civil servants shouted again, "Your Majesty!"

Emperor Jingcheng stopped, he didn't look back, just stood there like an old tree rooted.

"Your Majesty, please also specify which Highness you want to appoint as the crown prince." The civil official didn't seem to finish speaking, and he said bitterly, "The country and the society will be for thousands of generations. If there is no crown prince in the country, it will be the cause of the destruction of the country, Your Majesty."

The hall was filled with a wind that passed through the hall, and the cold of the forest accompanied by the sound of rain outside the building made people shiver.

Emperor Jingcheng's anger for a long time was finally not suppressed at all.

He turned his back to everyone and calmly asked, "Where is the origin of the country?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked around and looked at each other, but the civil official suddenly said in a loud voice, "The prince is the capital of the country."

Emperor Jing Cheng suddenly chuckled when he heard this, he laughed and laughed, and the laughter suddenly became louder and louder.

"Kuniben is the prince?" Emperor Jingcheng looked back at the lobby, he shook his arm and pointed at his chest, "The country is me. I will not fall, and the country will not fall. I ......" he flicked his robe, "it's the country."