As soon as Gu Qingyue's words came out, the entire council hall fell into silence.

You look at me, I look at you, you look at each other, and at the same time look at each other suspiciously.

The last few Wen Chennai couldn't help but be curious in their hearts and exchanged in a low voice.

"What does your majesty mean by this?"

"Listening to this, it seems like I want to take this opportunity to take back the horse farm."

"Taifu has been in charge of the horse farm for so many years, and he has never heard anything wrong, what does the emperor want to do when he takes back the horse farm at this time?"

When the generals kneeling beside them heard this, they all looked at each other a few times, and retorted coldly angrily.

"There's nothing wrong with that? In the years that he has been in charge of the horse farm, the horse farm has almost become the Yang family's own thing, and there is nothing wrong with it? ”

"Yes. You civil servants, with Mrs. Yang in charge of the horse farm, have squeezed us a lot. Of course, you don't think there's anything wrong with him. ”

"I think the emperor did the right thing! It is long overdue to take the horse farm under the ownership of the imperial court, and it also saves some people from always putting their minds in places where they shouldn't. ”

As they spoke, they pinched each other.

Wenchen thought that the generals were unreasonable, and regarded Mrs. Yang's hard work as a donkey's liver and lungs.

The generals thought that the ministers had their own selfish intentions and did not take the affairs of the court as one thing at all.

Everyone argued endlessly, if it weren't for the fact that they were still in the court, they were afraid that they would beat each other.

Gu Qingyue could see it clearly, but she had no intention of stopping it.

This is not a dispute between a few civilian officials and military generals.

But for so many years, Yang Taifu was in power and in charge of the imperial court, which led to friction between the civil ministers and military generals of the Manchu Dynasty.

If you can't balance it in time, it will become a catastrophe sooner or later.

After a while, Gu Qingyue looked at Mrs. Yang again and said in a deep voice, "What does Mrs. Yang think of my proposal?" ”

Mrs. Yang's hand in front of him was tucked into his sleeve without a trace.

Fingers curled up in the palm of your hand.

Until his fingertips pinched his palms and felt pain, Mrs. Yang suddenly fell to his knees with a thud.

His sudden move startled everyone.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was wrong with Mrs. Yang.

Even Gu Qingyue raised her eyebrows, looking at Mrs. Yang up and down.

Mrs. Yang knelt on the ground, put her hands under her forehead, kowtowed heavily, knelt on the ground, and didn't get up for a long time.

"The emperor can say such a proposal, which proves that the emperor can't trust the old minister in his heart."

"Of course, the old minister can hand over the accounts of the horse farm to the emperor for review, if the emperor has the intention to take back the horse farm, the old minister is also willing to give way, and he will definitely not be nostalgic."

"It's just that the old minister is already old, if it weren't for the fact that the first emperor was on his deathbed, the old minister would have returned to his hometown to support the elderly."

"Now that the emperor can't trust the minister, it is better to let the minister go back to his hometown to retire, which can be regarded as a wish of the minister."

After speaking, Mrs. Yang's forehead was buried in the back of her hand and she didn't get up for a long time.

Gu Qingyue's anger suddenly rose in her heart.

This old guy is using this trick again!

Before, he always used resignation, returning to his hometown, etc., to threaten himself by retreating into advance.

Since the last time Gu Qingyue warned him once, if he always made such a request, he didn't mind meeting him at all.

Mrs. Yang paused for a while.

Today, this is decided in the council hall, in front of the civil and military officials, he will never let him go, so he wants to use such a method to defeat his army!

Old guys!

The more this is the case, the more certain Gu Qingyue is that there is definitely something wrong with the accounts of the racecourse!

Seeing that Mrs. Yang was kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up, the few ministers closest to him wiped their tears and reached out to hold Mrs. Yang's arm.

"Taifu, what are you doing here?"

"Yes, Taifu. How can this court be without you for a day? You are the pillar of the court. ”

"Taifu, you get up first, let's talk to the emperor slowly about something."

As he spoke, several Wenchen looked at Gu Qingyue at the same time, obviously hoping that Gu Qingyue would open her mouth to comfort Mrs. Yang.

Gu Qingyue gritted her teeth in anger, where would she persuade him?

She wants to see how Mrs. Yang will end up when the time comes.

Gu Qingyue didn't open her mouth and didn't say anything.

Mrs. Yang didn't get up either.

Wenchen Group looked at Taifu like this, and even burst into tears one by one.

As for those generals, when they saw the appearance of the Wenchen Group, they gritted their teeth with hatred, and their eyes widened one by one, as if they wanted to eat Mrs. Yang alive.

All of a sudden, there was a strange atmosphere in the council hall.

Several forces are deadlocked, and no one is willing to take the lead in giving in.

"Is this king too late?"

A gloomy voice came from outside the council hall.

Mrs. Yang's originally aggrieved expression was a little more restrained.

He covered his face with his sleeves and turned his head halfway to look behind him.

Lu Huaijin was dressed in a yellow robe, standing outside the council hall, and a sharp sword with cold light flickering on his waist.

His gaze crossed over everyone and met Gu Qingyue, who was sitting in the seat.

As soon as Lu Huaijin took a step forward, Wen Chen immediately got up and blocked in front of Lu Huaijin.

"What is the Lord Regent doing here?"

Lu Huaijin lifted his eyelids, glanced at the person standing in front of him casually, and indifferently twitched the corners of his mouth: "Is it your share of speaking here?" ”

Someone on the side immediately stepped forward to echo: "What is the purpose of the prince going to court, wearing a weapon and a yellow robe?" Could it be that he wanted to provoke the emperor? ”

Lu Huaijin sneered, clasped his hands in front of him, and his disdainful gaze wandered back and forth between the two.

After a moment's pause, his right hand slowly groped for the sword at his waist.

Swish--

The blade grazed the scabbard, making a high-pitched, piercing sound.

After a while, he got the cold light and put it directly on the neck of the person opposite.

The two Wenchen are both pampered people in the court, when have they ever seen such a scene?

Suddenly he trembled with fright, and his lips turned pale.

Lu Huaijin's eyebrows were crooked, but he showed a child-like sly smile: "It seems that you adults have been under Mrs. Yang for a long time, but now there is only Mrs. Yang in your eyes, and there is no Lu Huaijin at all." ”

The two Wenchen trembled, and Fang Cai's 'arrogant bones' instantly turned into a trembling pitiful insect.

They glanced at each other and looked at Lu Huaijin with a trembling smile: "What does the prince mean by this?" We...... We don't understand. ”

Lu Huaijin sneered: "I am the regent appointed by the first emperor, and this yellow robe was given to me personally when the first emperor was still there." The hoe sword on his body was also given by the first emperor. Dare to ask the two adults, which of these two things can't be in the court? ”

The two of them trembled, and they didn't dare to confront Lu Huaijin anymore, so they lowered their heads and communicated carefully with their residual eyes.

Seeing that the two of them didn't say much, Lu Huaijin put away his sword, strode forward, and walked straight to the main hall.

He deliberately stood beside Mrs. Yang and saluted Gu Qingyue with a fist: "The minister has seen the emperor." ”