Chapter 0007 Fear of people's heads rolling, blood flowing like rivers
Sapphire!
In Liu Sanwu's mind, an arrogant and domineering name emerged.
Lan Yu, the Duke of Liangguo, is the brother-in-law of King Chang Yuchun of Kaiping, and King Chang Yuchun of Kaiping is the father-in-law of Zhu Biao, the prince of Yiwen.
In this way, Lan Yu, the Duke of Liangguo, naturally became a hardcore princeling, and tried his best to maintain the status of the prince Zhu Biao.
Now that Prince Yiwen has passed away, and the eldest son Zhu Xiongying has died young, all that remains is Zhu Yunxi and Zhu Yunwen.
Zhu Yunxi was born to the Lu family, and it can be said that he has no half-dime relationship with the Chang family, but Zhu Yunxi is different.
He was born to the Chang family, the Kaiping King lineage of the Eight Classics, and when it comes to intimacy, Lan Yu is naturally more inclined to Zhu Yunxi, who was born to the Chang family.
As soon as he thought of the arrogant and domineering Liangguo Gong Lanyu, Liu Sanwu felt that his brain hurt, such an unreasonable martial artist was really the nemesis of a scholar like him.
If it was not Zhan Hui who was standing in the court today, but Lan Yu, Liu Sanwu felt that he would have already been hit by a few fists.
Zhan Hui and Lan Yu have always been close, and they are both hardcore princelings members, so there are good reasons to support Zhu Yunxi's ascension.
It's just that your majesty doesn't know this?
Liu Sanwu sneered in his heart, according to the etiquette law, His Majesty appointed Zhu Yunxi as the prince, which is reasonable and reasonable, and no one can object.
But since His Majesty did not do this, but instead pulled out Zhu Di, the king of Yan, as a cover and asked the courtiers for their opinions, it naturally meant that Zhu Yunxi was not within his consideration.
The reason is naturally simple, Your Majesty must be worried that his relatives will sit big and dictate and disrupt the government.
Zhu Yunxi is only fifteen years old, the lord is weak and the ministers are strong, and after a hundred years of His Majesty, Zhu Yunxi will inherit the unification, can he suppress these arrogant and domineering courtiers?
The power of the relatives is too strong, His Majesty is worried in his heart, so naturally he will not sit idly by, but it is ridiculous that Zhan Hui has not even been able to figure this out.
Liu Sanwu's old eyes lit up, and he felt more and more that he had gradually understood His Majesty's painstaking efforts, and became more determined, and said: "Weichen thinks that His Royal Highness Zhu Yunwen, the eldest grandson of the emperor, is more suitable. First, the name of benevolence and filial piety of His Royal Highness the eldest grandson of the emperor was far and wide, and the courtiers were convinced; Second, in the future, His Royal Highness will ascend the throne, and there is no need to worry about the dictatorship of his relatives! ”
As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly fell silent, and the ministers twitched their faces, and they secretly said boldly in their hearts, such things can also be said on the bright side?
Zhan Hui's face was even more ugly, and his narrow eyes glanced at Liu Sanwu coldly, silent.
He didn't dare to take these words, in case His Majesty thought that the dictatorship of his relatives mentioned in Liu Sanwu's words might become a reality, then a killing no less than Hu Weiyong's case would be launched in the future.
Thinking of this, even if Zhan Hui has been in the officialdom for many years, he can't help but feel two tremors and fear in his heart.
In fact, as early as shortly after the death of the crown prince, he had a conversation with Lan Yu, the Duke of Liangguo.
The content is nothing more than involving the position of the future prince, and at that time, Lan Yu made it clear that he didn't recognize anyone except Zhu Yunxi.
Such bold words frightened Zhan Hui not to respond, lest he be listened to by Jinyiwei, if His Majesty learned about it, Xiang Shang's head would be in danger.
Lan Yugui is the Duke of Liangguo, and he has been crowned the prince and the prince, with a high and powerful position, and there is no doubt that he is definitely the leader of the princelings.
As long as he raises his arms and shouts, the rest of the civil and military officials will definitely respond to support Zhu Yunxi, what will His Majesty think when the time comes?
The dictatorship of foreign relatives has existed since ancient times, and every time it has brought bloody consequences, and even the dynasty is not guaranteed, and it is not uncommon to change the dynasty.
If such a crime is really confirmed, with His Majesty's temperament, under the precautions, the butcher's knife will be raised, and then the head will definitely be rolling and the blood will flow.
Zhan Hui only felt a little cold on the back of his neck, as if there was a butcher knife, sharpening the knife behind his back, it could fall at any time, and after just a few breaths, a cold sweat broke out on his back.
The rest of the people also thought of this, and they couldn't help but be frightened, and when they looked at Liu Sanwu, there seemed to be a knife stabbing out.
It's good to mention this, I didn't see that we didn't say anything radical, you old boy is eighty years old, probably enough to live to the end, but a few of us are still young.
Zhang Mian was even more angry, his newly married fourth concubine was still ninety percent new, and if he didn't do well, he would have to move his head.
Liu Sanwu only felt like a man's back, probably thinking of a few colleagues eating people, and he didn't say much, kneeling there, bowing his eyebrows.
Zhu Yuanzhang, who was sitting on the dragon chair, had no expression, but his heart was really strange.
He clearly mentioned how Zhu Di, the king of Yan, was the crown prince, but these courtiers, talking and talking, the topic went straight away.
What Zhu Yunxi, what Zhu Yunxi, what kind of concubine dispute, what kind of dictatorship of relatives, these are not within the scope of his consideration.
In fact, he summoned the six Shangshu and the Hanlin Scholars, just to make a little temptation, don't look at the small number of people, but to a large extent, this is the voice of the court.
Liu Sanwu and Zhan Hui, who quarreled the most, were divided into two factions and disagreed, but they both believed that the emperor and grandson should be appointed as the prince.
The reason is naturally simple, it is nothing more than etiquette and benevolence and filial piety, as if with these two, you can ignore the age of the inheritor.
To facilitate the goal of some invisible person of these courtiers?
He swept the courtiers below, with three thousand five hundred years of experience, it is not difficult to make such a judgment, he has never been an emperor, but he has seen an emperor, to say the least, there are thousands of eight hundred.
Those guys whose lives are less than a hundred years old, are they so boring and boring above the court, full of intrigue and deceit?
Zhu Yuanzhang was greatly disappointed, it was just a discussion, and these courtiers seemed to have directly forgotten the issues he raised, but went directly to the answers they had identified.
All of this is to make the answer in their eyes a reality, as if he, the emperor, only needs to wait for the courtiers to finish the debate, and then seal and confirm.
He didn't feel angry, but there was blood running wild in his body, as if this old body felt some kind of provocation.
To be more precise, it should be called the anger of the national fortune, and the feedback to him is the joy and anger of emotions.
Suppressing this anger, he did not respond to the courtier's question, but asked again: "I want to make Zhu Di, the king of Yan, the crown prince, what do you think?" ”
The atmosphere was calm for a while, and the courtiers who were still standing in the Fengtian Hall also knelt on the ground at this moment.
The emotion called fear flowed between the seven and grew stronger.
They were already extremely powerful ministers, but they still felt fear at the moment, as if they were not sitting on them an old king, but a vigorous founding king.
Zhan Hui was terrified in his heart, and in His Majesty's words, he couldn't hear any emotion, just mechanically repeating the previous question.
But this repetition alone is enough to prove a lot of problems, Zhan Hui's sense of smell is very sensitive, otherwise it would not be possible to achieve this position.
It was only a slight thought that he understood the purpose of His Majesty's convening of their deliberations this time.
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