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Chapter 969:Succession to the Throne (Part 2)

On the evening of the 23rd, the news came from the Yongshou Palace, and the play of the king of Song was rejected by Queen Yang.The news spread like a whirlwind.

In the family of Xiao, Xiao Shi, the waiter of the Ministry and the head of the Hanlin Academy, Xiao Shi, is drinking tea in the study for 17 years in Yongzhi.

Qu Wei, a scribe, thirty-two years old, the instrument is outstanding, smiled: "Not sure."He blocked Jia Huan outside the imperial palace yesterday and participated in the whole process.Ting pushed today, he was also present.Irrespective of the ideas of the forces of all parties, in the end, can not avoid the fact that the Yan Wang was launched as a candidate for the throne.

Yang Shi Lang deliberately mentioned the king, only to be ordered by Jia Huan.In fact, it is to highlight the identity of the king.And Hu Bing used even more shameless people, Gandan Jiahuan's running dog!

Now, Jia Huan refused to succeed Song in the name of Queen Yang, causing the group to suffer another setback.Under this blow, the will of the courtiers will be killed again.

Xiao smiled lightly, “Jia Huan is not stupid enough to agree?The situation is stuck again.See how he fools him."

Of course, the bastards are going to kill!Otherwise, where is the outline?However, Jia Huan holds the military power, how can the hundred officials?He prefers to count after the autumn.At present, as long as there is a reason to fool the officials, this political game can be ended.

The hundred officials are dissatisfied with Jia Huanjun is true.But how many people will abandon their official positions, lives, and Jia Huan to the end?Throughout history, so many coups, the court officials are sworn to death.Look at the individual’s choices.

He grinned and drank tea.With his Luo Xiangyang, Ji Cheng is involved in this matter.The princess’s horse was killed.

The riots have been clamoring to severely punish Jiahuan.If the group takes a step back here, the impasse can be ended.How long can Jasper endure those clears?Jia Huan returned home this evening and was assassinated again in the four-hour workshop.

He and Xiao are both onlookers, and Jia Huan seems to be a spectator in addition to being a target.But what actually?

...

The night is getting deeper.In the big geek, Feiminz was in the study, wandering.In the afternoon, he was worried that Jia Huan would not agree with the succession of Song Wang, and now it is true.What should he do?He had the awareness of bloodshed, but could that stop Jia Huan?

“Groom...”

The old servant knocked at the door and came in and reported, "Master, there is a visitor."Post the name of the hand.

Fei Min's face changed, and when the curfew, he could come to visit, who else but Jia Huan?Just to be strictly rejected, the eyes swept to the name of the post, but it is the same year, the first will try the first, the temple will try the first, the same as Hanlin's Guangdong Shunde people land storage.

“How could it be him?”The doubt of Fermin's government under the pressure of his heart, said: "Please let him go to the hall."

The courtyard where Feimin government lives is not three.He went to the flower hall in the front yard.After a moment's wait, I saw the landkeeper come in under the guidance of the old servant.Get up to meet, straight said: "If Uncle Lu is a lobbyist for Jia Huan, then avoid opening your mouth."

Lu Zor, thirty-four years old, with an ordinary appearance, smiling and giving a courtesy, said: "Son, whether it is a lobbyist, I will talk about it later."Let me have tea first."

The money you say is not good to refuse.After the guest master sat down, after a few words, Lu calmly put down his tea cup and asked, “Son, do you still want the big picture?”

Fei Minzheng sneered and asked in a strong mood: "Uncle, what is the big picture?"Convicted of the innocence of Jia Huanjun?“Audit the big picture of Jia Huan’s usurpation?”

Lu Zhen laughed and said, “Son, listen to me when I finish.”Now the imperial position is empty, and the governor of Qi leads the government with the historical position of the left.Name is wrong, it's not right!Letter from the Western Region, Abbas, the Persian emperor, sent 100,000 troops to invade the river.How will the court respond?”

Fei Yuan fainted, looked into the eyes of the landing reserve, and said seriously: “Is this true?”

The land storage nodded and sighed, “This was Jia Huan’s self-poverty policy.”Before returning to Beijing last year, he sent messengers to Baghdad to reprimand the Persian emperor.The result is conceivable!Governor Qi is now in the center, and there is no clear unity of the Western Region.They will surely lose.The center should be stabilized quickly!Time cannot be delayed.”

The fee is silent.If he is a shameless man, he can now say, “What’s the matter with me?”But the actual situation is that the temple public, except for the two series of Huahua and Song, are desperately resisting.I’m afraid there are people who want to compromise.Look at the attitude of the king of the north?

These people are just scrupulous about the public opinion of the court and the field, and do not explicitly support Jia Huan.The so-called public opinion is actually the Qing Dynasty who is now headed by him.

However, when Jia Huan rebelled, why did no one say to Jia Huan: To take the big picture as the weight?Now I’m going to use the big picture to frame him.Gentlemen can cheat, right?

Lu Zhen again persuaded: "Son, now just by swearing, can not solve the problem."Compromise!Gentleman, it is not too late for ten years."

Fei Yuan said, “Uncle, God treats me weak!”Jasper should not be ungrateful!Ten years later?That’s just self-deception.Now the power of Jia Huan is so strong, what about ten years later?His political wrist, you and I have not seen it?Who wants to punish him?It's crazy to dream!"

Now is the weakest and weakest time!

The land storage is groaning.The fee is indeed very level, and the problem is very thorough.

Jia Huan and Wu Guanheng, the leader of the 13 Guangzhou comptoirs, have been well-connected.Talk to him in the evening.Jia Huan said very thoroughly: do not want to kill, so that the world is in turmoil.That’s why he’s here as a guest.The news of the West was that he had heard from Jiahuan.

After half-sounding, Fei Yuan asked, “Uncle, since it is a compromise, what kind of conditions does Jia Huan prescribe?”His bottom line is that Jia Huan must not be usurped.

Lu said, “Jia Ziyu let me tell you.”Don’t worry, he will never be in the foreboding!He said he was too tired to be emperor."

When the Emperor is too tired?Jiangshan picturesque, how many heroes from ancient times have they folded their waists?Is it possible to say that the emperor is too tired?But, with the Jia Huan he knows, this is true.

His story, his story, he knows everything!He is the poem of the Lord, and the world is watching.Jia Huan has explored flowers since Yongji's 13 years, and since then, the road has been passively forward.

When he was an official in Beijing, Jia Huan often took a vacation, or was late or left early.His hair was basically punished.

Less than a moment, the fee is slightly returned to God.Feeling back to feeling.But he could not believe that Jia Huan would not be usurped because of this sentence, and he was no longer a rookie of youth politics.Slowly, “How can I confirm?”

Lu Zhen smiled, and Fei Ziyun's reaction was really the same as Jia Huan said, "You can watch tomorrow."If you don't want to, you'll have to fight again."

Fei Yuan nodded gently and said, “I can stand by and watch.”But I can't handle the others."

What happened to Queen Yang’s rejection of King Song’s succession?As long as the king of Song persists, he can take his supporters to a big fight.Do you really think that a reply from Queen Yang will make the courtiers yield?

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his task was completed, and he said, "You can wait and see."

...

On the 23rd night, I walked by again.Too many things happen in the night.Wuying Temple Zhong Jiahuan received a message, and the land storage said that the cost was paid.He issued an order to end the operation code-named "Wukong".The next action, codename: Ascendant.

The light of the dawn shines in the South.In the early morning of the twilight, some cool, and the temple stood quietly in the dawn.

In the west, King Song felt sweet.He dreamed that he would ascend to the throne of the emperor, wearing a bright yellow crown, in the imperial palace, standing to the south, looking down at His Majesty's servants, "Long live long live the long live" shouts surrounded him and buried him.

He raised his hand and said, “The Lord is flat!”He also wanted to say in his mind that Jia Huan would be pushed out to beheading.But he woke up with the word “flat.”

The king’s mouth was still smiling.How good it would be!However, there was news last night that Queen Yang refused to send him to succeed.That made him very unhappy.

Song Wang was thinking this way, suddenly felt that there was something slimy on his body, and he moved under the thin silk, his eyes looked, and saw that the sheets were full of blood.He was covered with a single, as if his feet had been cut off.

“Ah...”

“Ah...”

The sound of the screams sounded throughout the West.Waiting for the eunuch outside the Song King's bedroom rushed in quickly, and saw that the king of Song was sitting on the bed with blood, and beside him, there was a huge, bloody dog head.It's King's dog!

There are dog circles in Kyoto.This dog was supposed to be in the other courtyard of King Song in the outer city.

“Ah...”

King Song's hellow as he could with his best, his whole body was involuntarily trembling, and the fear in his heart was inexhaustible!He was asleep, since Jia Huan could put the dog's head next to him, what about his head?

...

In the golden town in the west of the city, get up in the morning, the royal history is arranged in official clothes, and ready to go out.

Last night, Jia Huan manipulated Queen Yang and refused the succession of Song Wang, who was pushed by the group of court, and the news had already spread throughout the officialdom of Beijing.He also received news.

But how naive is Jia Huan!Ting Push represents the choice of the middle courtiers.What if Queen Yang refuses?Don't the ministers bother?He’s determined, he has to be happy today!

It is better to push King Song to the throne.Then the future of these Song and Hua officials is even preserved.

When the history pushed the door open, I saw two knitting guards standing at the door, couldn't help but stop, and then I was furious and roared, "What are you doing at the door of the official?"Who let you come?“Do you dare to harm the court?”

The two brocadets grinned, reached out and put the royal history to the shelf, Ma Li tied him up, blocked his mouth, said: "The State Council opened a study class today, according to my family's thousand orders, please let the adults go to a while!" 」

Jin Yiwei put the royal history into a small car and carried it to the national prison north of the city.Such a scene is happening everywhere in Beijing, including Jia Huan's same year friend Tang Daobin was invited to the State Sub-prison "tea".

The national sub-prince wine is the source of Weihan Linwei.He is the father-in-law of the great brother Sun Liang, the master of Jia Huan.In this public opinion storm, the supervisors who have always loved trouble did not participate.

Today, it has been two days since Jia Huan's army.Among the officers of the science and the middle and lower levels, who are the die-hards and who are the backbone of the scolding Jia Huan, have long been known by the spy department and Jin Yiwei.

Perhaps, the day before yesterday outside the Imperial Palace, scolded Jia Huan for so much joy, they did not think of this time!Officials who row water and watch like Qiu Wei will not have this kind of treatment.

...

The sun shone, and the golden red light fell on the Beijing master.March 24th, the day is clear.Without wind.

One by one, the courtiers came out of the palace in the court, walked on different streets, and gathered in the imperial palace again, and last night, Queen Yang refused to agree to the succession of Song Wang.

So, who is the throne to?The courters wanted a result.Three days passed, and Jia Huanjun's strong impact began to recede.And as the news of the Persian Empire's troops spread in Beijing, the throne belongs to the throne, it is imminent!

About 6:40 in the morning, Qi Chi from the Xihua Gate into the imperial city, through the Wuying Temple gate, through the imperial gate, the square, the golden water bridge, Dan His Majesty, stepped into the imperial palace.At this time, there were about 200 officials who had already arrived.

Officials looked at it.Governor Qi's prestige is growing.Near the Spirit, Zhou in the Hanlin phalanx saluted carefully and asked, “Mr. Qi, King Song was rejected by the Queen Mother, now what should I wait?”

He nodded, did not take a stand, after worshiping the son of heaven, stood at the top of the left side of the position to keep his eyes closed.The more the officials in the temple gathered, the more the temple officials came.Shaanxi Dao Dao's imperial Shi Gao Changlong was designated by Qichi as a supervision of royal history, so that the hundred officials remained quiet.

Then he said, “Let King Song come.”

In the phalanx of Hanlin College, Xiao looked coldly.Doubt in the mind.Did Jia Huan not talk?This is absolutely illogical!

After a moment, he asked the officials of King Song's Hongxian Temple to step in quickly and said, "Your Highness King Song is not in the temple, but in the south three."His Royal Highness Wang Song claimed that virtue was not enough for heaven.Please resign to the adults.”

“Ah?”In the imperial palace, more than 400 officials were suddenly in an uproar.Is that the same thing again?Is there such a thing?

The Lord’s mind was suddenly clear, that is.The bottom of the pay!The king of Song did not want to be emperor again, how did the ministers tossed?

...

Soon, the reason was clear and spread to the imperial palace: King Song's dog was killed last night, and he slept with the dog for one night, so he withdrew.

In the imperial palace, with the pressure of the royal history, the noisy scene was slowly quiet.Shi Shijun, the servant of the torture department, said with great dissatisfaction: "Jia Huan has not done too much.How dare you threaten the Prince!Is there any law in his eyes?”

Whoever did this, he would give it to Jia Huan.The leading figures of their Chinese and Songs lined up to discuss and unite to promote the king.But the king of Song ascended to the throne, far better than the king of Yan.He was very hard to blame Jia Huan.

"That night, a eunuch in Yan Wang's residence was poisoned by the Han royal palace, and there was no courtesy in the eyes?"A voice sounded very obtrusively at the entrance to the imperial palace.He asked questions and did not answer.

The ministers in the imperial palace were all looking in front and heard that someone was complaining at the door.The eyes of the people gathered in the past: I saw a tall man standing at the door!He was turning his back to the rising sun, as if he were stained with a golden red light!

Jasper stepped across the threshold.At this time, everyone saw that he was wearing a long shirt of water blue, and his posture was thin and upright.Wearing a donkey, looks ordinary.Calm and calm.

The burly burly Yang eyes followed behind him.to protect his safety.

“It’s the jasper!”“It is him!”The royal palace, which had been quiet for a while, was boiling again.Most officials did not expect Jia Huan to dare to enter the Imperial Palace at this time!This is the eye of the storm, the volcano!

Fei Yuan looked at Jia Huan, suppressing the impulse to shout in his heart.He promised to wait and see today.

Jia Huan went all the way to the front of the courtiers, saluted Qi Chi, and said, "Mr. Qi, I will go with a few words."

He looked at Jia Huan, nodded slowly, and said, "Good."Whether it succeeds, that is.

Shaanxi Dao Dao Dao Dao's royal Shi Gao Changlong scolded the clamoring officials, "Silence, no loss of the minister!"Press the scene down again.

He turned his back on the courtiers and waited calmly.At this time, the side-by-side asked the ceremonial ministry Zeng Shu: "Has the book thought that the Yan king had the right to inherit the throne?"

In matters of courtesy law, the gift department naturally has a right to speak.Zeng Wei pondered the words, "Yan Wang is the blood of heaven, recorded in the palace, the identity is indisputable."Since ancient times, there has been no twilight, no twilight.The king of Yan ranks behind King Chu, King Song, and Wei Wang.”

He gave a moderate answer.

Jia Huan faced the group of courtiers, Lang said: "Song Wang does not want to be emperor."Yesterday, the king of Yan won the highest number of votes.Those who doubt it are none of them is that I am the teacher of the king of Yan.If the king is the king, I will be in charge of the government.

I promise here that one day the king of Yan is the son of heaven, and I will not be an official in the future.Push it again, guys!Let me see your choices.”After that, Jia Huan arched his hand, walked out of the imperial palace, and went to the outside of the temple to wait for the results.

Perhaps, it is the thorns please go to tea, perhaps, it is Jia Huan who walks too fast, perhaps, the hundred officials did not react, and no one asked Jia Huan: What if the king of Yan died?He walked all the way out and left a back.

After discussing with the heavy courtiers, they pushed again.The result was the highest vote for the king of Yan.I got 24 votes.

There is an uproar in the royal palace.

Jia Huan talked with Cheng Guoguo, Cham City, Zhao Shanghu and others last night.That is why there is such a result!But this push results, so that many middle and lower officials for a time, in the emotional acceptance.

Feimin Zheng walked out of the column, threw the official hat on his head on the ground, with irony, and said indignantly, "Since the public has already reached a conclusion, this new dynasty official should not be right!"

At this time, he knew what Jia Huan's withdrawal was.If Jia Huan is not in the officialdom for 20 or 30 years, he can operate secretly, but it is far from the usurpation standard!He approved of this concession.But he was not happy in his heart.

At the beginning of the fee, more than 80 officials resigned on the spot.The Chinese and Song parties led by Li Kangshi, Shi Shijun and others are the main ones.And ten years of cold window, angry do not official hats of people, is a minority.

The doubts and noises in the imperial palace, with the passage of time, slowly disappeared, gradually quieted down.

The king of Yan Ning was taken from the temple and invited to the main hall.

The king of Yan stood before the spirit of Yongzhi's son, facing the hundred officials.Then he knelt down and bowed down, “Long live my emperor.”

Six books, and the waiters knelt down.Then the hundred officials bowed down to the bow and saluted: “Long live long live!”The voice reverberated in the royal palace.The loudness!

Wang Ning stood in the hall, looking blankly at the courtiers.Listen to this “long live” sound.Everything seems to become unreal.

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