Chapter 11: This is the plan ahead, step by step.
"Hu Weiyong, count you as acquaintances."
Yang Xian looked at Hu Weiyong who stood up, and an imperceptible smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
I really didn't notice it at all, as a student of Li Shanchang, why did he run over and hug his thigh?
Or, because their teachers don't want to get into trouble, they have to protect themselves.
And Liu Bowen closed his eyes directly in disappointment, Yang Xian's stupidity was simply beyond his imagination.
Could this be his Liu Bowen's student?
And what did he like about Yang Xian?
Back then, Yang Xian was accepted as a student.
Now it seems, this matter.
It will become a stain on his Liu Bowen for the rest of his life.
Yang Xian will eventually usher in a catastrophe for himself.
"Superior."
"The minister also thinks Yang Xian is good."
"You old man, do you want to use it first?"
Xiao Han's eyes rolled, and he stood up and said.
And this is not that Xiao Han wants to speak for Yang Xian.
It's for the sake of killing.
When a person swells to the apex.
The only end ushered in was an explosion.
There is simply no way out.
Hu Weiyong came forward, and Yang Xian naturally understood that he didn't want to offend him, after all, he was in Zhongshu Province.
But Xiao Han stood up, but a trace of doubt flashed in Yang Xian's eyes.
Between him and Xiao Han, he is already endless.
At this time, he stood up and spoke for him Yang Xian.
What good can it do him?
Want to take advantage of this matter to turn hostility into friendship?
A sneer flashed at the corner of Yang Xian's mouth.
Don't even think about it!
Maybe it's because of Zhu Yuanzhang's favor.
In addition, he Yang Xian recommended himself.
Let Xiao Han's heart flashed a touch of fear.
That's why I wanted to stand up and say a few words for Yang Xian.
to protect yourself.
After all, apart from the prince, who can be bigger than Prime Minister Zuo?
But will Yang Xian let Xiao Han go?
Hehe.
Do you know what it means to repay your eyes!
And that was when Yang Xian fell into obscenity.
"The minister thinks it's inappropriate."
"Yang Xian is not deep in affairs, and his qualifications are not enough."
"I can't afford the heavy responsibility of Zhongshu Province at all."
Song Lian of the eastern Zhejiang party took a step slowly, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, and said very sincerely.
The sound resounded throughout the entire Fengtian Temple.
And who is Song Lian?
That's Confucianism.
If he stands up and says, who can't?
Then who just can't!
And in this scene in front of him, Song Lian also saw some clues, this is completely killing.
But Yang Xian is also a student of Liu Bowen.
And since, Liu Bowen is not easy to speak.
Then it's up to him Song Lian to come forward.
But he didn't know that Yang Xian, who was already crazy at this time, just felt that Song Lian was blocking his career.
Blocking people's careers is a blood feud, and they will never die.
"Tsk."
"I think I'm Liu Bowen."
Xiao Han glanced at Yang Xian and rolled his eyes.
This morning's slap completely ruined Yang Xian's sanity, otherwise, how could there be such a thing as Mao Sui's self-recommendation.
Coupled with the scene in front of him, the anger gushing out of Yang Xian's eyes was completely aimed at Song Lian, feeling that Song Lian was just trying to prevent him from being promoted to Prime Minister Zuo.
"Well, that makes sense."
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded lightly, completely looking like a thin mud, his eyes were still as peaceful as before, and he couldn't see any fluctuations.
"Your Majesty."
"I don't think so."
Zhu Yuanzhang's voice fell, Yang Xian's complexion changed, and he decisively bowed his hand, and said: "In ancient times, Ganluo worshiped the prime minister at the age of twelve, and now I Yang Xian Mao recommended himself, and the left prime minister of Zhongshu Province, who has the ability, has been there since ancient times, so why not!" ”
Yang Xian's voice was deafening, resounding throughout the entire Fengtian Temple, echoing for a long time, endlessly, which can be described as inspiring.
And Song Lian's eyes also flashed with a touch of disappointment, Yang Xian was already lost in the whirlpool of power, and he couldn't extricate himself at all, let alone pull a handful, even if it was ten cows, he couldn't pull Yang Xian back.
Then he Song Lian had more mouths, and then he arched his hand towards Zhu Yuanzhang, and then retreated into the queue by himself.
"Yang Aiqing is right."
"You're all right."
"But we'll have to think about it."
After the dispute in the Fengtian Temple was over, Zhu Yuanzhang slowly got up and said, "This matter, let's discuss it later, Li Xiangguo, you still need to work for a few days." ”
"Your Majesty, please rest assured."
Li Shanchang bowed slightly.
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded with satisfaction.
"Is there anything else?"
"If not, retreat."
Immediately, Zhu Yuanzhang sat on the steps, looked at the ministers below, and waved his hand.
There is no emperor etiquette at all.
But this is the most real Zhu Yuanzhang.
There are no rules, which can bind Lao Zhu.
Although the ministers were helpless, they did not dare to admonish.
For such things, it is better to ignore them.
Don't get killed.
"Your Majesty."
"The matter of the Hongwu ceremony."
"The minister must prepare manpower."
"Please also ask Your Majesty for permission to let the ministers choose for themselves."
Xiao Han stood up decisively, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with a smile and said.
"Hmm."
"Then take your pick."
Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Xiao Han and smiled indifferently.
And the ministers below looked straight in the eyes.
can have such treatment, in the whole country, only Xiao Han and the prince.
On the other hand, on Yang Xian's side, it is a bit bleak, Yang Xian's whole person is a little depressed, and even, looking at Liu Bowen and Song Lian's eyes, they are very resentful.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Xiao Han still smiled and bowed.
This matter can be regarded as a complete end.
As for why no one came out to share the pie?
Xiao Han looked around at the courtiers in the Fengtian Hall and shook his head slightly.
This morning, he slapped his face and forced Yang Xian.
Do you think it's really Xiao Han who has nothing to do?
Do you have to slap Yang Xian's face?
As everyone knows, it's for this reason.
Today, in the Fengtian Temple, no one dares to take a piece of the pie.
The two major factions in the court, one is Xiao Han's own brother, so naturally it is impossible to be in the nest, and the rest, the biggest leader, is only Yang Xian.
And if you overpower Yang Xian with power, you won't be able to make any waves.
It's just that I didn't expect that because of this slap, it also promoted Yang Xian's demise, so he recommended himself.
"If you have a book, you can play it, and if you don't have a book, you will retreat."
Wang Jinghong's voice sounded again.
"The ministers have nothing to do."
The ministers glanced at each other, and bowed.
"Retreat."
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, and directly pulled up Xiao Han, as well as Zhu Biao, and walked out of Fengtian Hall directly.
"Greetings to Your Majesty."
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."
The ministers looked at Zhu Yuanzhang's back again and kowtowed.
"Scattered, scattered."
Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand without replying.
"Superior, where are we going?"
Xiao Han glanced at Zhu Biao, who was also confused, and couldn't help but look at Zhu Yuanzhang and asked.
"The main hall."