On the day after Xiao Bai's death, Fu Zhongtian convened a court meeting in the imperial capital for officials above the fourth rank in the Weiyang Palace.

Today's Weiyang Palace court is different from usual, there is no emperor, only the Daxing Emperor, as far as the eye can see, it is full of vegetarian, and the snow outside the hall is the same color.

When the coffin of the previous Daxing Emperor Xiao Xuan had not yet returned to the imperial capital, Xiao Bai, the new monarch who had just succeeded to the throne, also followed in his footsteps, and then became the new Daxing Emperor, and his coffin was placed in the Weiyang Palace at this time.

In addition, several first-class officials led by Han Xuan suddenly resigned due to illness, which cast a dark shadow on the court meeting before it began.

The civil and military officials in the hall were silent like cicadas, walking on thin ice.

Fu Zhongtian ranked first among the hundred officials, and the person beside him was Wei Wuji, who had a dark expression.

When Fu Zhongtian came out of the queue and came to Xiao Bai's coffin beyond the clock, although there were countless ministers in the Weiyang Palace, they were all silent, making a vast court hall actually sound of needles falling.

Many people didn't dare to look up at this Master Fu's expression, so they subconsciously looked towards Wei Wuji at the front, but unfortunately, they could only see a standing back and nothing else.

Fu Zhongtian stretched out his hand and pressed on the coffin of the golden silk nanmu, his voice was not hurried, there was a calm situation in his hands, "The country, you can't be left without an owner for a day, Your Majesty has suffered a curse from heaven, today the governor and Lord Wei are in charge of the government, and you are summoned to come here to discuss a specific charter." ”

Wei Wuji looked at Xiao Bai's coffin, the whole person was like a clay puppet, and said lifelessly, "What does Master Fu think to deal with?"

The governor of the Secret Guard Mansion, who coerced Wei Wuji to join forces with him to control the court situation, said in a deep voice: "Now that the clan has rebelled, the King of Wei has rebelled, the King of Zhao has passed away, and the two county kings of Lingwu and Liangwu are not in the imperial capital, so this governor thinks that he should immediately ask His Royal Highness King Yan to preside over government affairs and purge the ...... of the dynasty."

The whole hall was silent.

Fu Zhongtian looked around and said word by word: "Discipline, discipline, politics!"

This time, except for Wei Wuji, who was standing at the forefront, all the officials after him were silent.

After a few hesitations, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu said: "This matter is big, it is related to the national system, does Lord Fu want to consult the Yudu Governor of Jiangnan, the Zhang Du Governor of the Northwest, the Sun Du Governor of Shuzhou, the Zhao Du Governor of Shanhai City and others before making a decision, can you discuss it later?"

Fu Zhongtian said awe-inspiringly: "This is a national crisis, we can wait, those rebels can't wait! There is also the Liao King of the Northeast, the Northeast is bitter cold, and raising hundreds of thousands of troops is already overwhelming, this time to disobey the King of Qin, it is tantamount to hollowing out the Northeast family base, but the Liao King is loyal, according to the Governor's opinion, he should also be allowed to enter the customs quickly, and Zao Wouji's army is moving south to quell the rebellion of the King of Wei......"

"The old minister has something to say. ”

At this moment, an old voice broke the silence in the hall and interrupted Fu Zhongtian's words.

An old man dressed in a three-grade official robe trembled out of the queue, looked at Fu Zhongtian, and said in a deep voice: "The old minister and the prince of the country are the priest of the wine Zhang Yanwu, and I don't agree with what Master Fu said.

This old man, who was highly respected in the Shilin literary circle in Jiangbei, stared at Xiao Gongyu's face and continued to ask: "Since ancient times, only the Emperor Taishang and the Empress Dowager can be responsible for training and governing the government, and what is the identity of King Yan who dares to try to discipline the government?"

After the old man openly confronted Fu Zhongtian, most of the court was still silent, and only the old man's weak voice echoed in it. Wei Wuji turned his head to look at the old man's pale hair, his expression complicated.

Zhang Yanwu took a step forward and used his last strength to ask, "Dare to ask you, Lord Fu, how did Your Majesty die? Where are the elders of Han Ge and the others? You are going to make a rebellious move to change the dynasty and usurp the throne today?"

At this time, no one dared to look at Fu Zhongtian's face.

Wei Wuji stopped talking, his face pale.

Fu Zhongtian's expression was calm and indifferent, "This is the third thing that the governor wants to say, Han Xuan and the others are not taking leave of absence, but plotting against him, plotting to kill His Majesty, and they have been sent to prison. ”

The day is silent, and the needle drop can be heard.

Zhang Yanwu was slightly stunned, then looked around, and actually pointed at Fu Zhongtian and laughed loudly, and the sound shook the court, "Since the establishment of Emperor Taizu, I have been a national ancestor for fifty-three years, and to this day, there are several military generals who have been martyred, but it seems that there are no civil servants who have been martyred. ”

I saw that this protégé and former official of countless national princes supervised the wine, stretched out his hand to take off the official hat on his head, threw it on the ground, and cracked the golden stone: "Okay, let the old man be the first." ”

Fu Zhongtian's face sank like water, and he said coldly: "The rod is dead." ”

Zhang Yanwu was dragged out of the court by two armor soldiers, chanting all the way.

A moment later, a secret guard commander with a little blood stains on the soles of his shoes walked into the court hall in a dignified manner, came to Fu Zhongtian's side, and said softly, "It's dead." ”

Fu Zhongtian nodded, took three steps forward, and the footsteps slammed on the hearts of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces, and continued: "Now I will vote for the approval of the red, and announce the summoning of His Royal Highness King Yan to the Great Interior, take charge of the power of training and government, and assume the position of Prince Regent, the prime minister's military and political affairs, who of you still has any objections?"

The next moment, Zhang Yu, the secretary of the military department who was already over the age of six, came out and said in a loud voice: "It seems that Master Fu wants to take this temple as his own hall, or is he going to take the princes by coercing the Son of Heaven back then, and prepare to replace it?"

Without waiting for Fu Zhongtian to answer, the old man stretched out his hand and pointed to his head, and said with a smile: "If this is the case, then please ask Master Fu to cut off the head of this official. ”

Soon, another Governor of the Metropolitan Mansion came out of the ranks, and said loudly: "It is said that there are three masters in the imperial court, and Fu Dudu is one of them, I, Han Yun, want to die under Fu Dudu's hands today, and I hope that Fu Dudu will not be tolerant of his subordinates!"

The Great Qi Imperial Court is not the Great Zheng Imperial Court that was already rotten back then, and at this time, there are still many people who are willing to give everything for this imperial court.

Fu Zhongtian glanced at this Wen Yiwu and said indifferently: "Just two? ”

Huang Fuzhen and Liu Zuo, the secretary of the household department, silently stood beside Zhang Yu and Han Yun, although there were no grandiose words, but the intention to die was not weak.

Fu Zhongtian nodded and said, "There are three people in the six departments and nine qing, plus one of the governors and governors, which is very good." ”

Immediately afterwards, dozens of people came out one after another, from the bachelor of the Hanlin Academy of the third grade to the chief of the fourth grade, from the ancient year to the year of the establishment.

All of them walked up behind the four and stood silently.

As for the others, they didn't move.

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At this time, on the temple, some people were impassioned, some were silent and solemn, some people looked tangled and complicated, some people were frightened to the point that their faces were colorless, and all living beings were in various forms, and so on.

If you add the detained cabinet and others, on this temple, about half of the people choose to be loyal ministers in the mouth of the people, and half of the people choose to be reeds on the wall, choose to protect themselves, and choose those who know the times as Junjie.

It doesn't matter whether you are stupid or not, only the difference between the Tao and the Tao, so the two are clearly distinguished.

Fu Zhongtian looked around, his face was still calm, as if he didn't mean to kill, and said calmly: "Come on, take down all these Han Xuan chaotic parties, make a case with Han Xuan and others, and try it carefully." ”

The secret guard entered the temple and took people.

Seeing this scene, Wei Wuji, who seemed to look as usual, actually had mixed feelings.

The dignified Qi court.

The Great Qi court, which rules the world and shepherds all living beings.

Has it come to such a point?