Chapter 697: Liangshang Ganoderma lucidum

Du Wen, the waiter of the Criminal Department, did not elaborate, just smiled, gave a salute and left.

A squire was so respectful to Li Xiuyuan.

Such an attitude attracted the attention of many officials, but the time for the court meeting was coming soon, and everyone had to talk to each other about the fire in the capital on the Shangyuan Festival a few days ago, so they didn't think much about it.

Li Xiuyuan has not yet reported on his work, and according to the rules, he cannot directly participate in the court meeting, and he needs to wait for the summons of Zhao Guan's family.

So he took Han Meng and Wu Xiang to wait in the side hall.

Soon, as the golden bell rang, today's court meeting began.

The Zhao Guanjia, who was slightly chubby and a little vain in his footsteps, walked out from the side of the Zichen Hall with the support of the eunuchs, although he was wearing an imperial robe and a crown of heaven, he looked quite a bit of imperial majesty, but this spirit really made people unable to see what this Zhao Guanjia looked like an emperor

Emperor's.

It was more like a frail literati than an emperor.

"Minister, meet the official. All the ministers bowed down in unison.

The officials of the Great Song Kingdom did not need to kneel when they saw the emperor, because kneeling was the etiquette of Wu Zetian of the Zhou Dynasty, and the Zhou Dynasty was not orthodox, so it was not accepted by the scholars of the Great Song Dynasty.

Zhao Guanjia sat on the dragon chair and helped him for a while, "All Aiqing is exempt. ”

"Xie Guan's family. ”

After all the civil officials finished their salute, a civil official couldn't wait to stand up and say: "Official, the lower official has a book." ”

"Tell me what's going on. Zhao Guanjia said.

"The lower officials want to impeach the fire prevention officials in the capital for dereliction of duty, the fire in the capital on the Shangyuan Festival, stretching almost half of the south of the city, if it is not for the heavy rain from the sky, this fire is likely to harm more people, even if the fire has been extinguished now, but it has caused a great disaster, hundreds of people have been displaced, so please please

Your Majesty cures the sins of the fire-fighting officials. "That civil official said.

Lord Yang of Zhongshu Province narrowed his eyes, but he was silent, and the other civil officials did not stop him.

This is a prelude to the first killing, first to ask the fire officer for the crime, and then to discuss the disaster, so that the others can be safe.

"The fire in the capital, as a fire prevention officer, it is indeed impossible to escape the blame, so remove yourself from your post and investigate it. Zhao Guanjia said.

"Official, the fire on the Shangyuan Festival has been very large, and the minister implores His Majesty to provide disaster relief and save the people, and the disaster prevention situation has been expanded. Suddenly, another civil official stood up again.

Zhao Guanjia replied: "Quasi-play." ”

"Father, the son of the emperor begs the father to hand over this disaster relief to the son of the minister, the son also wants to share the worries of the father and the court, and do something for the people of the world, I hope that the father will allow it. At this time, the third prince Zhao Jing immediately stood up and said in a sincere tone.

"Huh?"

His appearance made many ministers unexpected.

Some people have even just discovered that the three princes, Zhao Jing, are also above the court meeting.

"It's rare for San'er to have such filial piety, right. Zhao Guanjia said.

"Father Xie. Zhao Jing was a little overjoyed.

After that, the civil officials vied with each other, talking about some things about the disaster on the Shangyuan Festival.

And after a while, Lord Yang, who had been silent, suddenly stood up and said: "Official, the old minister thinks that the fire on the Shangyuan Festival is very strange, maybe it was not a sudden fire, and the reason for this is to ask the official family to send someone to investigate thoroughly, and we must not let some evil demons with ulterior motives harm the capital and shake the social peace."

Decide. ”

"Let the people of the Six Doors check it. Zhao Guanjia said.

Lord Yang said again: "If the people of the six doors could find out, they would have found it a long time ago, and there would not have been any news until now, so the old minister dared to recommend one person, and this person would definitely be able to find out about the Shangyuan Festival fire." ”

"I don't know who Yang Aiqing recommends?" Zhao Guanjia's expression moved slightly.

"Yangzhou Thorn History, Li Xiuyuan. Lord Yang immediately spoke.

As soon as these words came out, many officials immediately felt a pang in their hearts.

Lord Yang's move is so ruthless, Li Xiuyuan was named the assassin of Yangzhou, he holds both military and political power in Yangzhou, and he is a prince of one party, if he is really recommended by him successfully, he has to stay in the capital to handle the case, thankless, not to mention, if it is unfavorable, it may make others lose the position of assassin.

However, the officials were overjoyed.

This Lord Yang and Li Xiuyuan have a grudge against their son, and they have the best fight, so they sit back and wait for the result.

Among them, Zhang Yuan, the servant of the ministry, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is the countermeasure against Li Xiuyuan discussed with Lord Yang that day: killing, dismissing officials, and treating his subordinates as dogs.

However, Li Xiuyuan, who came to the capital, was too low-key, and he didn't go around publicizing his exploits, so it didn't work to kill him, so he only had to dismiss the official and accept him as a dog.

And no matter which of these two steps is taken, he must be allowed to stay in the capital first, and he will definitely not be able to report back to Yangzhou smoothly.

"Li Xiuyuan? This name is indeed a little familiar to me, it seems that this person was the one who rebelled against the King of Jiushan last year, by the way, where is this person now? Haven't you entered Beijing yet? I also promoted him to be the assassin of Yangzhou, it stands to reason that he should go to the capital these days. ”

Being reminded by this, Zhao Guanjia remembered Li Xiuyuan, the great hero who destroyed the King of Nine Mountains.

Lord Yang said: "Official, this Li Xiuyuan has been in Beijing for a few days to report on his work, and he is now waiting for the official family to summon him in the side hall. ”

"Then call him in, I am also interested in seeing this hero of the Great Song Kingdom. Zhao Guanjia said.

The national teacher, who was like an old monk chanting scriptures, slowly opened his eyes at this time, revealing a trace of fine light.

Now.

In the side hall, Li Xiuyuan frowned slightly and looked at the wooden beams of the side hall.

On top of this wooden beam, there is a black Ganoderma lucidum, which is the size of a bathtub, exuding a fragrance, which is very miraculous.

"Hey, eldest young master, the little one hasn't noticed it before, how can there be such a big Ganoderma lucidum growing on the beam of this palace? This should be what those literati said auspiciously. Han Meng glanced at it and said with some surprise.

Li Xiuyuan's face sank: "What auspicious, this is a symbol of the exhaustion of luck, the rotten wood is auspicious, the beams and pillars grow out of the Ganoderma lucidum means that the luck is exhausted, the building will fall, such as bamboo blooming, short-lived, although it seems beautiful, but then it brings death and withering, if ordinary people come out with this thing, it means that the family is not far from decay." ”

"Young Master, but this is the palace......" Han Meng said in surprise.

"It's because it's the palace that I pay attention. Li Xiuyuan said in a deep voice.

There are all kinds of signs that the national fortunes of the Great Song Kingdom have come to an end soon.

But I can know that some people and some spirits in the capital can't be unclear.

At least, it is impossible for the national teacher to have no number in his heart.

At this moment, a eunuch walked in: "Who is Li Xiuyuan, the assassin of Yangzhou, Lord Li? Hurry up and go to the court to meet the official family, and the official family will summon you." ”

"Are you here?" Li Xiuyuan retracted his gaze, straightened his clothes and stood up.

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