Chapter 5 Anger against the Ministers
"Your Majesty...... I shouldn't have said yes. ”
"Father...... You shouldn't listen to a scholar's words, the competition after three days is not only about the couplets, but also about poetry and songs, and in addition to martial arts...... In contrast, my Ming Dynasty is far inferior to Qi State, and Qi State will definitely send more masters in order to save face, and it will never be as simple as today. ”
After the Qi State envoy received a positive answer and chose to leave, whether it was the civil and military officials, the second prince and the ninth prince in the main hall, they couldn't help frowning deeply, and their faces were gloomy.
"What do you mean, I'm going to lose?" Zhu Zhixiong asked with a pulled face.
"This, this ......"
The voice of the silence seems to say, isn't it obvious?
"What does General Chen think?" Zhu Zhixiong asked Chen Hu.
"Your Majesty, Wen Dou, whether it is a couplet, or a poem and song, the last general is willing to fight the Qi country alone, although he does not dare to guarantee victory, but he will definitely not embarrass our Ming country." Chen Hu said confidently.
You must know that he is a modern person with more than 5,000 years of heritage, and he will be afraid of his small Qi country, which is only 2,000 years old in this world, and its culture and technology are equivalent to the Tang and Song dynasties.
"Good!" Zhu Zhixiong nodded with satisfaction and relief.
"Arrogance!"
"Arrogance!"
The Second Prince and the Ninth Prince shouted with calm faces at the same time.
"It's just that I don't know the height of the sky, you little scholar, you dare to make a big statement, do you think that if you are on the triptle, there will be no one in the Qi country for the time being?"
"Do you know that Master Lu Qiulu, a master in the literary world, is a native of Qi, this competition is coming, what confidence do you have to compare with it?"
"Father, this Chen Hu only knows how to be happy and romantic, and he is proud of his achievements by chance, and his sons feel that he must not let him go, and dare to steal the dragon chair, this is a great crime of rebellion, he should be sent to prison, and he should be beheaded to show the public."
Looking at the second prince and the ninth prince who were targeting him, Chen Hu knew that the two of them just wanted to suppress him to be unfavorable to the crown prince, and if they put him in prison, then the two would find ways to find an excuse to depose the crown prince.
Chen Hu smiled faintly and asked, "What, the two princes are afraid?" ”
"We're scared, we're telling the truth." The two rolled their eyes.
"Humph!" Chen Hu sneered, his eyes looked around at the civil and military officials who were full of ridicule, his eyes were full of contempt, as a former soldier, what he was most unaccustomed to was that this kind of person was hard-mouthed, only using his mouth, pretending to be Kaikang's passionate moral table.
"How about Qi Guo, what about everyone in the literary world, even if it is the king of Hades, I have to put a few beards around him!"
"Last night, I lingered in the land of wind and flowers, and occasionally felt the things in the court, and I couldn't help but sigh at the ambition in my heart, and I wrote this poem, which was sent to the two princes at this time."
"Killed all the millions of soldiers of the Qi country, and the sword on his waist was still bloody. The mountain monk didn't know the heroes, so he only asked for his name. ”
Chen Hu stood proudly, fearless.
At that moment, Chen Hu was angry at the people of the court, especially as soon as this heroic poem came out, no one could say a word, especially when he looked at that awe-inspiring gaze, he didn't dare to look at him, as if he was afraid of being seen through the dirt in his heart.
The corners of Zhu Zhixiong's mouth curled slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and said undoubtedly, "Scatter the dynasty!" ”
When the words fell, Zhu Zhixiong took the lead.
Staying away from the Jinluan Palace, the corners of Zhu Zhixiong's mouth raised high, and he said to the old eunuch beside him, "Wei Zhong, do you know that I just saw a person. ”
"Your Majesty, what you are talking about is General Chen Aotian Chen, the general of Zhenguo." Wei Zhong has served Zhu Zhixiong since he was the prince, and naturally knows what the emperor thinks, and then said again, "But the old slave thinks that this General Chen is not General Chen, this General Chen is more domineering, and he has ambitions in his chest. ”
Zhu Zhixiong turned his head to look at Wei Zhong, and a little sorrow appeared on his old face, "I understand what you mean, but can Yanmen Pass really stop the footsteps of Qi State?" ”
"This ......" Wei Zhong was silent.
"Is it to be the king of the fallen country, or to be the king of the prosperous era who will leave a name in history?"
"It is precisely because Yuan Jie is weak that he needs a supreme butcher's knife to level the world for him and make immortal contributions."
"It is precisely because of this that Yuan Jie can tolerate Chen Hu, and the second reckless man is easy to be swayed, and Lao Jiu's scheming is too heavy to tolerate others."
"What you are worried about, in the future, Chen Hugong will be high, and he will be proud of his achievements, and I am afraid that Yuan Jie will not be able to control it."
"However, I believe in the Chen family, I still remember that I was forced into the palace, and Aotian stood in front of the palace gate with a knife, he could turn around and kill me to get the glory and wealth of the high-ranking officials, but he was willing to live and die with me for the ambition in his heart, but it was a pity that he ...... He went first, and his ambition was not rewarded. ”
"Emperor Ren was on the throne, Corporal Lixian, never afraid of high merit, he was scolded by the general of Zhenguo on the top of the hall, but he laughed at it, but it was rumored to be a beautiful talk, opening the prosperous era of the Ming Dynasty for more than 100 years, the imperial grandfather, the first emperor, is good at power and scheming, but the Ming Dynasty has fallen to this."
"General, don't dare to fight, minister, don't dare to speak, the country, perish."
Zhu Zhixiong said slowly, and his lonely appearance seemed to be much older all of a sudden.
"Slave, I am willing to defend my Daming country to the death and open a prosperous world." Wei Zhong bowed deeply behind Zhu Zhixiong.
"Spread the decree, canonize Prince Chen Hu to accompany him, the commander of the East Palace, reward a thousand taels of gold, and send them the dragon chair, if they don't repair it, I can't spare them." Zhu Zhixiong's voice sounded.
……
The news spread.
Suddenly the storm surged, and the emperor of Qi learned of the fiasco, and sent a large number of elite soldiers to the Ming Kingdom under the fury, wanting to be ashamed of the competition three days later.
In contrast, the people of the Ming Dynasty were jubilant, and many people ran into the streets to beat gongs and drums.
Over the years, the State of Qi has targeted the Ming Dynasty everywhere, making the people of the Ming Dynasty miserable, and a large number of displaced people have been homeless in many places.
Especially because of the gap in military strength, Daming has suffered defeats one after another, although it seems to be a small victory, but it is undoubtedly like a booster that makes people overjoyed, just like fighting a big victory.
And when people learned that the protagonist this time was actually Chen Hu, the son of the evil Zhenguo general, it really surprised people.
"What do you say? The one who can win the competition this time is not the Nine Emperor Princes with outstanding literary talents, nor the scholars of Hanlin University of our Daming Hanlin Academy, Tang Qingfeng Tang, the scholar of the Ministry of Rites, but the idle Chen Hu who can only be merry and happy? It's a big joke. ”
"He alone not only made the Qi State Sanlian, but also made the Qi State unable to match the Yilian, Niu!"
"To tell the truth, I still like General Chen's poem the most, killing millions of soldiers in Qi country, the sword on his waist is still bloody, and the mountain monks don't know heroes, so they only ask for their names."
"Domineering, lifting spirit, this is the arrogance and bloodiness that a Ming man should have."
Compared with the praise of the people, the attitude of the hundred officials and the second prince and the nine princes towards Chen Hu was full of hostility.
"Lao Tzu threw your children into the well, or slept with your wives, look at you one by one, you don't dare to let go of a fart when you treat the enemy, and you will meet your father with an unfilial son to a friendly army."
Walking out of the Jinluan Palace, Chen Hu sneered with disdain.