Chapter 818: Minister, There's a Tune!

The old emperor was speechless at this time, just looked out the window, watched the sky brighten up little by little, and looked at the somewhat dazzling sunlight, which shone obliquely.

Except for this imperial doctor, there is no one familiar with him around him......

Mo Qing was very filial, and the Manchu Dynasty knew that there were many palace people he sent to serve the emperor.

But what the courtiers didn't know was that these palace people were all abandoned sons who were stabbed deaf and dumb in the past palace fights, he was a "filial" son, and such a careful arrangement was made so that he would not disturb the emperor and give him a quiet environment to recuperate.

But such an environment really can't make the emperor feel at ease.

There is no one around to do things for him, he is an old man who can only be at the mercy of others, which makes him very unwilling and faintly worried......

Mo Qing changed into the prince's court clothes, came to the Taiji Palace, and looked at the civil and military ministers on both sides of the hall, all respectful to him, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness the King of Mo has arrived!"

"Your Royal Highness the King of Mo, Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

"All the ministers are flat!"

"His Royal Highness King Xie Mo!"

Even if it was the first time he stood under the dragon chair, with the power to supervise the country, Mo Qing's face still had the usual indifferent expression, as if this matter was very ordinary and not a big deal.

Seeing Mo Qing's performance like this, those courtiers who were originally a little worried that Mo Qing would not be able to bear the responsibility of the emperor were also relieved a lot.

Just for the calm and unhurried bearing of His Royal Highness King Mo, no prince can do it.

According to the procedure, the newly appointed eunuch carried the dust on his shoulder, and shouted sharply: "His Royal Highness King Mo is ordered to supervise the administration of the country, and if there is something to do, there is nothing to do. ”

Xu is new position is really pie in the sky hit this eunuch, he shouted so that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he worked very hard.

Liang Chenxiao watched in the team, inexplicably wanting to laugh.

However, the other ministers were not in this mood, and the eunuch's voice fell, and Yao Xiang stood up.

"Minister, there is a play!"

"Yao Xiang, please speak!" Mo Qing bowed slightly at Yao Xiang, polite and dignified.

Although it is inevitable that King Mo will ascend the throne, it is one thing for Yao Xiang to take the initiative to do it, and it is another thing for King Mo to treat him with courtesy.

At least now King Mo's attitude towards him makes Yao Xiang very ironed.

"Your Royal Highness, now that the emperor is in poor health, he needs to recuperate, but the country cannot be without a king for a day, please ask His Royal Highness King Mo to succeed to the throne as soon as possible, take charge of the political affairs of my Shengtang, and appease the hearts of the ministers and the people!"

Yao Xiang began with a clear meaning, pointing out the necessity of King Mo to succeed to the throne as soon as possible.

This is the outline, which points out the political direction to the courtiers who speak next.

As a result, a gorgeous oral essay contest was staged in the Tai Chi Temple.

First of all, the Hubu Shangshu, full of gorgeous rhetoric, quoting scriptures and classics, and very logically expounded the importance of the emperor to the people to live and work in peace and contentment.

The implication is that when the old emperor is sick, everyone will worry that the policy will be unstable, and the peasants will not have the heart to farm, the craftsmen will not have the heart to work, and the merchants will not have the heart to make money...... Cough...... Anyway, he would never admit that it was alarmist......

Then there is the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, pointing out that although the Shengtang is stable, there are still barbarians peeping around, and if they learn that the emperor is seriously ill, they may take the opportunity to invade the Shengtang.

Whether you believe it or not, he himself believes it!