Chapter 222: Facing forward, the macro bell hits

The rooster reported the dawn, and on the fifth watch, he smashed down the drum surface, broke the evil spirit of the night, and hundreds of officials entered the palace, chopping shoes and shaking mink clothes, and a little snowflake was scattered on the ground like cotton wool.

Hundreds of officials are waiting in front of the palace, your words, my words, there was a heavy snow last night, half of the meaning of spring, and covered by heavy snow.

"The old man is here!" Suddenly hearing the shouts of the little eunuch, the hundred officials turned their heads one after another, and saw a carriage coming straight away, and the hundred officials gave up.

In front of the Jinluan Palace, there is still a royal horse, the only person in the world, is the old Guogong, this is another gesture: "I have seen the old Guogong!" ”

"You're welcome!" There was a sound in the carriage, the curtain was taken, and only an old man walked down slowly, with gray hair and a face of vicissitudes.

Dressed in a coarse white shirt, with a waist bent and a white jade cane, although he is old, he is full of energy and does not show half of his decadence.

"It's snowing heavily, why did the old man come?" The Ministry of Rites asked, with a long beard, elegant and easy-going.

"Alas, Moti!" The old man waved his hand: "Yesterday, the queen came back, and the old man said that now the ghosts and spirits in the court are rampant, and even the ears and drums are inexhaustible." ”

"Early this morning, the old man will come and personally meet these ghosts and ghosts!" When this remark came out, some officials looked ugly, and some officials glanced at the prime minister in red from time to time.

The prime minister is a middle-aged man, with white temples and a black gauze hat on his head, looking at the old man with a cold face, and behind him, there are several others, and his face is ugly.

"The old man is also old, not good at talking, today I have a macro clock, if there is a ghost, a macro bell is enough to kill."

This is convenient for the carriage, take a golden hammer, on which the feather belt flutters, the clothes are dotted, and the end is mighty.

The hundred officials seemed to be afraid, and they retreated one after another, and the secretary of the Ministry of Rites smiled bitterly: "Old Guogong, I came here with a macro bell today, and it will be bad if I kill someone!" ”

"How can it be bad, this is good!" The old man laughed, but heard the prime minister say: "Lord Zhao is right, this macro bell is very heavy." ”

"When the snow is falling again, the old man is old, and he is not happy to enjoy his old age, so he comes to get rid of the demon, and he is afraid that he will not live in a few years."

This also said: "According to the official's view, it is better to hand over the macro clock, collect the anger, eat fasting and recite the Buddha, and see the first emperor in the future, you can also laugh." ”

This is ugly to say, the first emperor is deceased, how to see the first emperor, between the lines are you an old thing, you are dying, and you take a macro clock to talk big things everywhere.

Be careful to die, the first emperor blames, and you won't be able to laugh when the time comes.

How could the old man not know the meaning, so he smiled and said: "Hey, don't say it, I really dreamed of Hades yesterday!" ”

"Lord Yama said, this big cadre still has livestock, if he doesn't slaughter the livestock, he doesn't want me, no, the old man is afraid, he will come early today."

This waved the grand bell again: "Lord Zhou, can you know which one of the animals in this court is, help, and the old man will go down to see the king of Hades." ”

As soon as the prime minister wanted to speak, he saw the old man mention the macro bell and pointed at him and said, "Is Lord Gao an animal?" ”

The prime minister was stunned for a moment, and instantly became angry, but saw the old man shaking his head: "It shouldn't be, if a beast becomes the prime minister, then the saint should also be beaten!" ”

Regardless of the frightened gaze of the officials, the old man pointed to the other people behind the prime minister, and asked if it was an animal!

After that, the Ministry of Rites smiled bitterly, and the old prince said that he was afraid of their officials, even saints.

With this emperor Yu Hongzhong in his hand, he provoked his old man, and even the saint had to be eaten twice.

"Silence!" Someone shouted, it was the prince, and he was not surprised to see the old prince, so he shouted: "Go to the court!" ”

The hundred officials sorted out their clothes, lined up in two rows, entered the Jinluan Palace, and saw the saint sitting on it, and knelt on the ground one after another: "Long live the saint, long live, long live!" ”

In the field, only the old man stood alone, and when he looked at the saint, he smiled and said, "What, I'll knock you one?" ”

Saying this, he was about to kneel, the saint was extremely helpless, he looked at the other party, not to let him kowtow, don't say him, the emperor will not let him kowtow when he comes.

I was just surprised, why the old prince who had not been in court for many years would come today and bring the grand bell into the hall.

didn't have time to think about it, so he said: "Come on, give a seat to the old country!" The prince brought a chair, and the old man sat down with a comfortable face.

When the saint saw him looking at him, he cried out, "That is, the saint, the lord of the world, what do you want me to do?" ”

The saint smiled bitterly in his heart, although the emperor had achieved great success, there were still rebellions in various places, and he was ordered to be in danger.

If he has a problem, he will get up and solve the siege, and if he has a mistake, he will also get up and correct it.

After the next court, it is inevitable to be criticized!

After growing up, the old prince no longer went to court, many years have passed, and today, he thinks that he has long since left the old prince.

I never thought that when the old man sat here today, he still had a trace of fear in his heart, but he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing.

After the old man had spoken, he stopped talking, closed his eyes and recuperated, and snoring like thunder, obviously the beginning of his return to the cage.

The saint breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and fell asleep, but when he fell asleep, he could not hear himself, so he waved his hand, and the prince said fairly:

"If there is something to start, there is nothing to retreat!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw an official in a green robe come out: "Enlighten the saint, the minister advises!" ”

"Speak!"

"Li Gao took the eldest princess out of the palace, and he never returned for half a month, and the minister thought that he should immediately order Li Gao to return to Beijing!"

"When this bureaucracy is strictly investigated, the emperor's heir is lured out of Beijing, and the name of the royal family is ruined, and it should be decided!"

This is a ruthless man, and then he opened the mouth of the decision, and then he fell, and another official in Tsing Yi came out:

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

One sentence seconded, one by one, more than a dozen in a row, the people at the end were tall and big, full of righteous indignation, as if Li Bo had a grudge against him and others for killing his father.

The prime minister and the old god were there, silent, and the generals were on the side, all of them watched and laughed, silent, and suddenly heard the sage's words:

"This matter will be discussed later, what else is going on?" This made it clear that the sage didn't want to talk about it, and the young official wanted to speak, so he saw that the Ministry of Rites was still in the list.

"Qi Qi Sheng, Zhou, and the envoys of the two kingdoms have arrived, waiting outside the palace, are they summoned?"

Hearing this, the young officials had the heart to speak, and they knew which was more important and which was lighter, so they had to stop and hear the sage's words:

"Call!"

Passed layer by layer outside the hall: "Summon, the envoys of the two countries enter the temple!" "Welcoming the first rays of sunshine in the morning, the envoys of the two countries arrived at the Jinluan Palace.

"The envoy of the Zhou (You) Kingdom has seen the Great Dry Sage!" Hundreds of officials watched one after another, but they saw that there were not many people from the Zhou Kingdom, but they were tall and big, wearing animal clothes.

The chest is bare, the muscles are high, the blood is rushing, and the hair is scattered, just like a fierce general who drinks blood.

See Youguo again, the first woman, this woman is the ninth daughter of the Holy Ghost Kingdom, also called the ninth princess.

The people of the secluded country are too normal, the men are handsome, the women are beautiful, the temperament is elegant, and they are extraordinary.

In Zhou, between the two countries, there is an old man standing in white, with a deep breath and an old face, this person is the great Confucian of the Youguo.

Zhang Zixiu!

"I heard that Zhang Jun's talent is extraordinary, I have admired it for a long time, and when I see it today, it really deserves its name!"

The saint said politely, and then said: "Come on, give me a seat!" As soon as these words fell, I only listened to the leader of the Zhou State and said in a muffled voice:

"The saint is polite." This also said: "I Zhou, the two countries of Youyou have come all the way from thousands of miles, how about the Wenhui matter?" ”

This is straight to the point, the saint is bitter in his heart, and his face is calm: "Make you too anxious, I have someone to deal with!" ”

"Then call it out, what are you waiting for?"

"Hurry up, I'll have to go back to my life!"

Such a commanding tone made the saint's face jump lightly, and he endured his anger and said: "The kung fu of drinking a cup of tea, you can't delay!" ”

The old man snored like thunder, but his eyelids jumped, and the officials such as the Ministry of Rites were bitter.

Although the sage said this, he was too soft, which showed his cowardice, but it was no wonder that the sage was not as strong as others, and he had to be beaten if he was backward.

It was such a few envoys who collided with the monarch in the Jinluan Palace, and they didn't dare to directly reprimand, Zhou and You's two kingdoms came here, saying that it was a literary meeting, but in fact it was a provocation.

Deliberately provoke the big cadres and pretend to leave angrily, which gives them an excuse to go to war, and they have to endure it, and they have to endure it, and they have to endure it if they don't have it.

At this moment, the ninth princess spoke, her voice was cold, but it showed etiquette: "Holy Lord, since there are already candidates for the great cadres, you might as well invite them out." ”

No, the saint showed his cowardice, grasped his shortcomings, and was attacked by others repeatedly, and then he was speechless with these words, where did he invite people?

The old man couldn't stand it, so he opened his eyes: "Gentlemen, why doesn't the Holy Lord allow people to invite?" ”

The hundred officials also looked at the saint, Mr. Yan and others responded to the battle, and they had heard that there were people, whether they won or lost, they had to be invited.

I don't know why the saint sat still and didn't open his mouth, so the prime minister said: "Wangsheng speaks, please come gentlemen!" ”

With this words, the saint was roasted on the fire, and when the rest of the officials saw this, they all gave up their hands, and only the military generals looked cold, staring at the people of Zhou You and the two countries.

This admonished, but the saint did not speak, and the old man's face suddenly changed greatly, and he looked at the saint, and the saint's eyes were bitter, and he also looked at him.

The old prince instantly understood, something went wrong, no one is here today, above the temple, the rotten wood is the official, let them fight, and they categorically refuse.

"Hahaha......" The leader of the Zhou State said with a smile: "It seems that there is no one to fight, there is no one, just admit defeat, how can you deceive people?" ”

Without waiting for Zhang Zixiu to speak to dissuade the ninth princess, the envoy said with a smile: "It turned out to be a group of incompetent, what does this official think!" ”

"Presumptuous!" The old prince scolded, "In the Jinluan Palace, how dare you laugh loudly? Then he got up: "Eat the old man's macro clock!" ”

"Old man, no!" The Ministry of Rites was shocked, and the princes and princes on it also shouted, and even the saints were shocked.

This is two steps away, the messenger wants to move, and he never wants to be held by the old man, Hongzhong is here.

"Whew!" This drink, hey, a macro bell staggered, this was pulled up at the neckline, seeing the macro bell falling again, I suddenly heard the shouting outside the hall:

"Master, wait!"

Hearing this, the old man never started, this change was too fast, and there were only three or two people who reacted.

The prime minister gloated, today he beat the envoys, and the Japanese soldiers came to the customs, he wanted to see how the old man explained.

The ninth princess pulled out her position, and looked at the old prince coldly, and beat people if she didn't agree with her, although this macro bell hit the people of Zhou, it was no less than beating herself and others.

But he also blames the people of Zhou for being rude, since he is a Wenhui, how can he bully others like this, if he dislikes the big cadres and leaves her and others here completely, it will be bad!

At this time, only seeing Li Bo coming slowly, he entered the hall and said with a smile: "Old Guogong, why be angry? ”

Seeing Li Bo coming, the old man snorted coldly, pushed the envoy away, and pushed the other party away.

When the sage saw Li Bo coming, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then sat on the dragon chair again, and heard Li Bo say:

"I'm a big guy, and I have someone to fight!"