Humane Yongchang

Chapter 560 Fat Chicken
Maoshi the next day.

Before dawn, the chime bell outside the Yanqing Hall rang on time, and the civil and military officials who had been waiting outside the hall for a long time stood in line to enter the hall: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live..."

After the ceremony, Meng Yi stood under the emperor's throne, and shouted in full spirit: "All ministers, start to play if you have something to do, and leave the court if you have nothing to do!"

Chen Ping came out of the line, bowed and saluted with the melody in hand, and shouted: "I have the melody, Zhou Zhangfu, Mu Zhou of Yanzhou, sent the blood books of all people to Beijing, weeping blood away, please be merciful, and the god of the mother of the earth will return home, and protect you." Sangzi..."

He is the Secretary of the Ministry of Rites. As long as the local government has a request for sacrificial offerings, but the imperial court does not have a corresponding regulation, then there is nothing wrong with him asking His Majesty to discuss it with all the ministers and workers at the Great Court Assembly!

And this matter, because the imperial court has not allowed it, but has not issued a civilized order to prohibit it, the ambiguous attitude has caused all the state officials to submit applications to the central government scrambling and perseveringly. Criticizing them for flattering Chen Sheng can't find a reason!
No, the last time it was written by Yangzhou Mu Li You, the last time it was written by Xuzhou Mu Wangli, and the last time it was written by Yuezhou King Liu Ji...

"Confused!"

As soon as Chen Ping's words fell, Yushi Jia Yi couldn't wait to step out of the line, and shouted angrily: "Yanzhou Mu Zhouzhang, your majesty entrusts the governor of a state with the responsibility of life and death for all people, but he doesn't think hard. Serving the country and sharing worries for the king, and only entrusting the government of the people to the affairs of ghosts and gods, what is the use of keeping such sycophants who harm the country and the people, deceive the king and the country, my servant Jia Yi, please cut Zhou Zhang!"

His angry eyes are wide open, his voice is like thunder, and his shape is like the roar of an eastern lion.

However, the sorrows and joys of people are not connected, he shouted furiously, but the officials in the palace only thought he was noisy.

They tacitly turned their eyes to Fan Zeng and others on the upper right opposite, looking for the next dream chaser.

Sure enough, I saw Fan Zeng holding a white jade wat like a knife, stepped out aggressively, glared at Jia Yi and shouted: "Kangsheng, who gave you the guts to slander my mother of the Han Dynasty and the queen of the dynasty? The old man repeats it again, The Mother of the Earth Temple is dedicated to the Mother of the Great Han Dynasty, if you dare to slander the old man and the mistress with ghosts and gods again, don’t blame the old man for being ruthless!"

He rolled up his sleeves, Bai Yu pointed at Jia Yi, but glanced straight at Han Fei who was opposite.

This scene full of gunpowder fell into the eyes of the officials in the hall, just like Fan Zeng wearing triple armor, sitting on a tall horse, holding a big halberd and pointing at the enemy general Han Fei, shouting: "Person, come to fight!" '

The eyes of the ministers lit up in an instant!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Han Fei silently pushed the wheelchair out.

Fan Zeng glared at him.

He never thought about Han Fei, but he ignored him at all. Instead, he squeezed his palms to Chen Sheng in the hall and said, "I report to Your Majesty, it is difficult to make a decision on building a temple for the mother of the earth, so let's put it on hold. I have another plan!"

'噫~'

The ministers groaned strangely in their hearts, thinking that this script seems to be a bit wrong!

Fan Zeng was also stunned for a few moments, feeling awkward as if he had punched nothing and flashed his waist.

But he quickly adjusted his state and continued to output fiercely with full firepower: "Master Han's words are wrong. As the so-called 'major affairs of the country, the sacrificial and military affairs', this matter is not only a national affair, but also a family affair of His Majesty. Are things more important than state affairs and His Majesty's family affairs?"

The smell of gunpowder was tantamount to grabbing Han Fei's collar and shouting, "Come on, let's have a fight!" '

Under normal circumstances, he would have made such a move. Even if Han Fei wanted to maintain the balance of the court, he would fight him tit-for-tat and with full firepower... Just like the day before yesterday when he pressed Fan Zeng on the ground Rubbing on the ground like that!
But this time, as if he couldn't hear Fan Zeng's barking, he persisted in saluting to Chen Sheng and refused to get up.

Seeing that he insisted on playing another book, Chen Sheng was also a little puzzled. After thinking for a while, he said softly, "If you have any books, feel free to tell me."

Han Fei still didn't get up, but said loudly: "Your Majesty is risking his life, please set up a reserve to strengthen the foundation of the country!"

As soon as these words came out, there seemed to be a big earthquake in the hall, and all the ministers changed color!

Even Fan Zeng took a step back subconsciously, keeping himself a little further away from Han Fei.

Everyone looked at Han Fei with horror and bewilderment, as if to say, "Ah Zhen, you are serious!" '

Since ancient times, it has been a taboo for foreign ministers to interfere in the establishment of the reserve!

Especially when His Majesty the Emperor is still so young, at the height of his spring and autumn!
At this time, ask His Majesty to make a crown prince?
In light cases, it can be regarded as provoking the brotherhood between the two young masters.

More importantly, it will be regarded as provoking the father-son relationship between His Majesty and the two young masters!

In a word, one carelessness will lead to unknown old age and death without a whole body!
And everyone couldn't figure it out, given Han Fei's current status and prestige, what was he trying to bring up?
Others meddling in the establishment of the reserve are greedy for the merits of the dragon.

You, Han Fei, have long been an extremely human minister, and the way you get along with your majesty who is also a monarch, minister and friend has envied many ministers and workers. Why are you meddling in this crap?After all, after the new emperor ascends the throne, he can still make you a one-word side-by-side king, right?
Chen Sheng was also a little stunned at first, but soon he realized that he stared angrily and funny at the stone in the latrine below, and it was the first time he discovered that this guy had such an unreasonable side!
'It's hard for this guy, he can think of such a hard way. '

He let out a sigh of relief in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "It's your duty and right as a subject to urge the king to establish a heir, but this matter..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help laughing bitterly, secretly thinking that Han Fei is Han Fei, if he doesn't make a move, he will stab him in the heart: "The two sons are still young and their temperaments are not yet determined, so let's discuss the matter of establishing a reserve now." It's too early, how about postponing the discussion after the two young masters and the crown?"

The speed of his speech gradually slowed down, and there was already a bit of pleading in his tone.

Han Fei raised his head abruptly, and responded loudly without giving an inch: "Your Majesty, the two sons are already 15 years old. I have heard that when your Majesty was fifteen, he had already mentioned the 15 Jiashi Ke Yangzhou Tu Sui 15 years old." Thousands of yellow scarves marched in Mengcheng. There is a saying that the tiger father has no dog son. The two young masters are the flesh and blood of His Majesty. How can they be taken lightly by the ignorant young man? Furthermore, the purpose of establishing a reserve in the imperial court is to train the next generation for the imperial court. Emperor, [-] years old is a good time to enter the court and learn how to govern the country with your ministers!"

The output was so ferocious that even Fan Zeng swallowed when he saw it, and he moved back a few steps, making up his mind that he should not be as knowledgeable as this guy in the future... , I was so scared that I would die!

Chen Sheng tapped the table with two fingers, his face gradually darkened: "I can understand your position...but have you ever thought about what your actions will do to the relationship between my father and son?"

Han Fei bowed his hands with his usual face and said: "This game, if the subordinate wins by a narrow margin, the two young masters will be happy and it will be too late."

Chen Sheng: "What if I win?"

Han Fei tilted his head, and seemed to be looking at him in surprise: "Your Majesty has won, so do you care what the two young masters think about this trivial matter?"

Chen Sheng looked down at him steadily, and a deep tired look gradually appeared in the depths of his brows and eyes: "Why are you bothering?"

Han Fei seemed to have guessed his choice, and calmly said softly: "In order to revise the law, I often study human nature. The more I understand human nature, the more I feel that human nature is unreliable and morality is not enough!"

Chen Sheng: "Then why am I worth relying on?"

Han Fei smiled lightly as if he had heard some joke, and said softly: "I don't have the qualifications to examine something that everyone in the world agrees on."

"You ah you..."

Chen Sheng rubbed his temples with one hand, closed his eyes tiredly, and said in a deep voice: "Han Fei, the doctor of imperial history, the father of the laws of the Han Dynasty, revised 24 laws in his life... the merits of the society and the benefits of the future, Now that I am honored to serve as an official and take care of my life, the country is grateful for his hard work and great achievements, and specially bestows Guanlan Pavilion as a mansion, and a corresponding salary will not be reduced until a hundred years later, this is my admiration!"

There was silence in the court hall, and all the officials were chewing over and over again the process of the game between the monarch and his subjects, and the explosive result in front of them.

They couldn't understand the process just now.

But they all felt that even if Han Fei committed a taboo, this shouldn't be the result.

But after thinking about it, the two monarchs and ministers were about to tear their faces apart, and His Majesty didn't say a single harsh word or a bad word to Han Fei.

Even the decree of dismissing from office is full of compliments and meritorious words. What else is there to pursue after being an official?

While all the officials were filled with emotion, they looked at His Majesty the Human Sovereign, who had gray beard and hair like a little old man, who had never spoken much in seven or eight years, and was secretly vigilant... Human Sovereign Your Majesty, that's just a young boy, he's really not old!

Even Han Fei, a disciple like Han Fei, who has been around the world for a long time, is an important minister of the humerus and a sub-sage of the Legalist school. He said that if he is cut into a commoner, he will be cut into a commoner. There is no unnecessary nonsense. If it is someone else...

Meng Yi was the first to come back to his senses, clasped his palms and said, "Observe the order!"

Chen Sheng glanced at His Highness's twinkling gazes, and Han Fei, whose face was as calm as a stone in a latrine, waved his sleeves with great irritability, got up and said, "Retire, I have something important to do." Go to the side hall to have an audience on your own!"

He got up and strode down from the throne, and walked towards the back of the main hall.

The officials hurriedly clasped their palms and bowed: "Respectfully send off Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

Immediately after the Great Court Council dissipated, a large group of royal guards in strong and sharp clothes entered the palace and surrounded Han Fei tightly. Although they did not attack Han Fei, they did not allow all the officials to come forward to chat with him.

Seeing this, all the officials could only sigh and leave the Yanqing Hall in a file... The lifeless crowd completely lost the lively and lively atmosphere in the past.

Fan Zeng hid behind the pillars of the palace, and he came out after the officials had left, striding towards Han Fei regardless of the blocking of the royal guards.

The two royal guards reached out to stop him, and said in a low voice in embarrassment: "Fan Gong, don't make it difficult to bid!"

"I won't make it difficult for you, the old man will leave after just asking a few words..."

Fan Zeng grabbed the arms of the two royal guards and shouted loudly to Han Fei who was surrounded by the royal guards: "Han Gong, what are you and your majesty arguing about?"

It is indeed a taboo for foreign ministers to intervene in the establishment of the reserve.

But if it was said that His Majesty and Han Fei would tear each other apart for the establishment of the crown prince, he wouldn't believe it anyway.

Although he couldn't figure out why His Majesty the Emperor would be so extreme in the matter of setting up a crown prince...

Han Fei turned the wheelchair and went out of the palace gate. He pushed the wheelchair without turning his head and said, "Your Majesty is doing what he thinks is right, and I am doing what I think is right. Neither of us is right, but What we do, it's just a conflict..."

Fan Zeng hardened his fists with hatred when he heard such unnutritious words, and immediately wanted to catch up, but the two royal guards who stopped him pulled out their waist knives at the same time: "Fan Gong, please respect yourself!"

Fan Zeng's footsteps faltered, he hesitated to speak, and the depression in his heart finally turned into a faint sigh.

Liz is gone.

Han Fei also left.

From now on, in this hall, he will be the only old immortal left...

"Why, you also want to resign from your post and return to your hometown?"

A deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the empty hall.

Fan Zeng turned around abruptly, and saw the thin figure on the hall go back and forth.

"Old minister, see Your Majesty!"

Fan Zeng made three steps in parallel, walked to the front of the steps, clasped his palms and saluted: "Although the old minister is old, he can still lead the horse for His Majesty for another ten years!"

His path has come to a dead end, and there is probably no possibility of hitting Yasheng in this life.

However, the huge power of national destiny affected by the position of Shang Shuling is enough to support him to live a prosperous life.

To live another ten years is really not a lie to him.

Chen Sheng supported the armrest of the emperor's seat, and said with a faint smile: "Leading a horse and kicking it is such a high-risk job, leave it to the younger generations who are in their twenties, and take good care of your old bones. Light the wick, boil some oil, you and my monarch and ministers strive to support each other for another 20 years... 20 years is enough!"

When Fan Zeng heard the words, he was overjoyed at first, and then he was puzzled... 20 years, what is enough?
After Chen Sheng paused, he then said softly: "Don't worry about Han Fei's matter, he is just resting at home for the time being, and he will recover after a while. Take advantage of this rare opportunity to sort out your hand. Hurry up and deal with the backlog of business affairs here, don’t let Han Fei come back, and you two can’t figure it out!”

Fan Zeng's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he immediately felt energetic: "Wei!"

Chen Sheng waved his hand: "Go and do your work!"

Fan Zeng bowed his hand to retreat, and after walking a few steps, he turned around and returned to the steps without hesitation, and said, "Your Majesty, forgive me for being bold, and may I ask what is your Majesty's argument with Duke Han today? Why? The old minister always feels restless..."

Chen Sheng frowned and glanced at him, and saw signs of unconscious twitching of his thumbs and middle fingers.

He rubbed his temples with a headache: "If you really can't control your hands, just say something, I will cut off all your fingers for you, so that one day, if you don't pay attention, you will lose your old life!"

Fan Zeng glanced at him secretly from the corner of his eye, and whispered cautiously: "Your Majesty, astrology and divination don't need fingers..."

Chen Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him, his pupils seemed to burst into flames.

Fan Zeng hung his head in fright.

'Mother Hippie! '

Chen Sheng cursed speechlessly, and said helplessly: "You know, according to the latest official evaluation mechanism issued by the Ministry of Officials, a seventh-rank official who was promoted from a local government to Beijing has to walk from outside the palace gate to where you are standing now. How long will it take?"

Fan Zeng opened his mouth like a few treasures and answered: "One review a year, three top grades, interspersed with prefectural and county officials for three years, the fastest 27 years!"

"You miscalculated."

Chen Sheng shook his head slightly, and said softly, "It's a day!"

Fan Zeng looked at Chen Sheng in bewilderment, his brain froze.

Chen Sheng pointed to the position where he was standing, and said lightly: "Whoever I let stand there, whoever can stand there!"

Fan Zeng couldn't figure out what such a huge difference meant for a while, but the comparison of 27 years and one day has shocked him greatly.

Chen Sheng withdrew his fingers, and asked casually: "Shouldn't such power that can do whatever one wants be restrained?"

Fan Zeng suddenly remembered the last few words of Han Fei's conversation with His Majesty, and suddenly everything became clear in his heart!
He raised his head blankly and looked up at His Majesty the Emperor above.

It's no wonder that ever since His Majesty broke up with Han Fei just now, he always felt awkward, always felt that something was wrong, and always felt that he couldn't justify it...

It turned out that this game turned out to be a high-end game where the emperor wanted to limit the imperial power, but the powerful ministers refused to allow the emperor to limit the imperial power, and the emperor dismissed the powerful ministers because the powerful ministers refused to allow themselves to limit the imperial power.

Fan Zeng felt something puzzling.

Chen Sheng only felt tired...

Just when Chen Sheng wanted to send Fan Zeng to work again, he saw Chen Feng holding up a black box with a human head in his hands, rushing towards Yan Qing Palace from a distance: "Report, Your Majesty, the great victory in the Southwest... "

southwest?

Great victory?

'Oh, did Wu Guang break through the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau? '

A sense of enlightenment rose in Chen Sheng's heart, and his imagination was so rich that he automatically projected two puzzle pieces, one big and one small, in his mind.

As soon as the two pieces of the puzzle appeared, they collided heavily as if they were magnetically attracted to each other, and the joints fit together perfectly, forming a round fat chicken with a flat back...a miniature colorful firework, Banners and applause exploded on the fat chicken, and the sweet and festive taste flowed from the mind all the way down to the bottom of the heart.

'It's a bit fatter, not as handsome as before, but round and cute! '

He narrowed his eyes triumphantly, grinned, and rubbed the throne comfortably: "It's comfortable, it's finally consummated!"

Except for the Kyushu Islands, which are still free from the motherland, the rest of the territory has returned to the embrace of Chinese civilization!

At the right time, Chen Feng leaped over the threshold of the Yanqing Palace, the black box in his hand seemed to be connected with the atmosphere of the Yanqing Palace, producing an extremely intense chemical reaction.

"ang..."

The majestic dragon chant came from the depths of the lower ground veins of Changning Palace, roaring soaring into the sky.

Boundless and profound human destiny, hundreds of rivers return to the sea, pouring into Changning Palace and Yanqing Palace mightily.

The terrifying flow rate that seems no matter how much human luck can fill the Yanqing Palace, is like a bucket full of water, and now there is a big hole in the bottom of the bucket, and the water in the bucket is flowing out along the hole flow.

Heaven and earth are buckets, and human luck is the water contained in this bucket.

And Yan Qing Palace is that hole.

In the dark.

In all the temples in China that worship the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, a new statue appeared silently.

On top of all the painted murals about the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in Kyushu, a brand new story appeared from scratch.

At the beginning of that story, there is a young man with a big head and a small body, sitting in a simple yard wrapped in an animal skin mattress, and a handsome woman with a bamboo basket is running towards him happily...

(End of this chapter)