Entering the palace, the east and west worship officials of the inner province took the lead in standing on both sides of the throne, staring at the ministers below.

Immediately afterwards, the historian who repaired the residence note would stand under the enshriner on the left hand side of the throne in order to observe the words and deeds of the emperor and the hundred officials and record them.

And the third row is the top boss in the court, there was someone on the right hand side of the throne when there was no prince in the court, and now Zhao Jun, the prince, has gone to the palace, and the entire place in this row is unique to him.

On the left hand side is where the prime minister, the envoy, the counselor and other senior officials stand, Ding Nie, who was originally a captain, is standing in Zhao Jun's current position, but now that Zhao Jun is here, then he can only squeeze together with the prime minister Zhanghe.

The two of them didn't like each other, so they each snorted coldly and turned their heads, not looking at each other.

Behind them were the officials of the Privy Council, and then the envoys of the Governor of Beijing.

These positions represent the top officials of the Great Song Dynasty, and the high, middle and low-level officials in the future are not listed for the time being.

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Standing in the hall, his emperor Lao Tzu has not yet come, but the officials in the palace do not dare to talk to each other, firstly, everyone's official hats are not allowed, and secondly, they are afraid of being noticed by the worship officials and historians who are standing on the top and staring at the heads of hundreds of officials.

If it is noticed by those attendants, it is fine, at most it will be reprimanded, and punished for a while for the crime of violating etiquette.

But if it is seen by the historian who is secretly observing everyone, it will be over.

In case people are on a whim, directly in the living notes on the last sentence, a certain year and a certain month, in a certain court meeting, a certain adult has lost etiquette, in the court meeting to talk about small words, then it will be a shame to throw it to the future generations, directly to a stench through the ages.

When he died a hundred years later, the corpse was embarrassed to be buried in the ancestral grave, for fear that when people saw this record and laughed at him in the future, they would laugh at the other ancestors as well.

They are afraid, Zhao Jun is not afraid, the future will naturally be commented on by future generations, they can't manage so much, just live a good life.

Standing in this position alone, feeling a little bored, I can't help but look around.

This look suddenly brightened his eyes, what did he see?

It turned out that there was really a person here at the moment in the position of the Jiedu envoy behind the privy council.

In the past, the Great Song Dynasty did not have a single festival envoy, and the only one recently sealed a festival envoy was only his own cheap old man.

Looking at the little old man who was squeezed out by the generals of the Privy Council, who was obviously also the deputy privy envoy of the Privy Council, but could only stand in the position of the deputy privy envoy at the back, Zhao Jun had a smile on his face.

This should be my father-in-law!

According to the information he obtained, his father-in-law was originally a military attache of Ding Nie's faction, and he was able to become a strategic envoy of the deterrent side from an ordinary soldier with no background, and the Ding family's support for the old man was not insignificant.

But since he was promoted to the envoy of Jiedu and returned to Beijing, and his daughter was given to Zhao Jun in marriage, he was squeezed out by the entire Ding family faction.

The Ding family suspected that he had taken refuge in the emperor, otherwise how could the emperor give his daughter to the sixth prince.

No matter how Ye Wei explained, they didn't believe it, so they decided that Ye Wei had betrayed the Ding family.

Ye Wei was also embarrassed by the hopelessness of the explanation, knowing that they were deliberately squeezing themselves, but he didn't fight with them, just silently stood in the position of the Jiedu envoy and didn't say a word.

And this is exactly what Emperor Song wants to see.

Ding Nie, the leader of the Ding family this time, is a pure martial artist, and compared with the previous leader of the Ding family, that is, Ding Chunqiu, the old man of the Ding family who developed the Ding family to this point, is completely a tiger father and a dog.

And to deal with this kind of martial artist, the discord meter is the best choice, Ye Wei is just a temptation for Zhao Duan, but it seems that the effect is good at present.

Just as Ye Wei lowered his head and didn't say a word, he suddenly heard a little movement next to him, subconsciously looked up, and immediately saw Zhao Jun squeezing his eyes at him.

The corners of Ye Wei's mouth twitched suddenly, and she felt even more sad for her baby daughter.

His precious daughter has been the treasure of the whole family since she was a child, how could she be married to such an unstable vassal king?

That's right, Ye Wei had already noticed Zhao Jun when he was outside the Forbidden Palace just now, but he didn't greet him, pretending not to see it.

Unexpectedly, now he discovered his identity, and took the initiative to come over to say hello.

Ye Wei ignored him here, looking at the appearance of the little old man with a straight face, Zhao Jun's heart was itching, and he wanted to do the whole thing, and suddenly he laughed when he thought of something.

His voice was extremely conspicuous in the originally quiet hall, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Ye Wei didn't have it over there, but turned his head to the other side.

I can't see it, how can this be my future son-in-law!

Oh my God! I, Ye Wei, asked myself, although I was decisive in killing on the battlefield, but it was also the people of the Great Song Dynasty who resisted the invasion of the Huns, why did they punish me like this!

And now that the lower part of the imperial stairs is facing the hundred officials, the inner servants of the hundred officials are observing, and the worship officials naturally also noticed his abnormality.

"Ahem!"

Two slight coughs came from above, this is the inner chamberlain to remind the quiet, this is the prince after all, the chamberlain is the royal slave after all, not like the officials directly point out and scold, so they have to use this euphemistic method to make the other party restrain a little.

But the historian who wrote the living note next to him didn't care so much, and filled in a few lines of big characters on the living note in his hand with two brushstrokes!

On a certain day, the king of clouds, Zhao Jun, made a strange noise on the vertical arch hall when he was not yet in the holy court, and he was suspected of having a brain disease.

Seeing that everyone was attracted by the movement from himself, Zhao Jun hurriedly waited with his eyes and nose and nose.

Soon the time has finally come for the official court.

In the chanting of the ceremonial officials of Taichang Temple, the emperor is finally on the verge of court!

"The saint has arrived, and the hundred officials will see !!!"

"The ministers have seen Your Majesty! Your Majesty, St. Ann! ”

The ministers bowed down and bowed.

Emperor Zhao Duan of the Song Dynasty walked out of the back of the palace without hurry, surrounded by a group of chamberlains, and sat on his exclusive throne.

After the ministers below saw him, he nodded and replied loudly: "Zhen'an, all the ministers are exempt!" ”

At this time, the two rows of worshippers at the foot of the imperial staircase immediately shouted these words in a specially trained and rich voice.

Only then did the ministers straighten up.

Thus, the day of the day officially began.

The prime minister began to take the lead in standing up.

Zhang He glanced at Ding Nie beside him with a slight smugness, straightened his expression in the other party's unhappy expression, carefully and quickly re-looked at the matters recorded on the wat board in his hand, and after knowing it, he coughed lightly, stood out of the train, and started to do things!

"Shengshang, the day before yesterday, Sunan County reported that some local people had raised a counter-flag because they couldn't pay taxes, and half of Sunan had been lit overnight.

Today's early dynasty is quite exciting, as soon as it comes up, it is a big thunder, and it will shock the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty very much!

There are people in Sunan County who have rebelled!

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(End of chapter)