After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 504: Kirin Returns
After Mr. Ziwu said this, the entire racecourse was silent for a while.

Many officials showed expressions of shock.

"Mr. Ziwu, what are you talking about?"

The one who spoke was the Grand Minister of Agriculture.

Mr. Ziwu turned around, glanced at him, and asked in confusion, "Doesn't the Grand Minister of Agriculture know that this competition is to restore the Qilin to its position?"

The Grand Minister of Agriculture was stunned and said, "Qilin returns to his position? Isn't it just... an ordinary contest?"

He hesitated before saying the word "ordinary". The competition between the two emperor's grandsons was naturally extraordinary. Everything was for the fight for the position of crown prince.

Isn't it?
He looked at the president of the Hanlin Academy, the Minister of Revenue, and the other cabinet ministers standing beside him and asked, "Is there anything about the return of the Qilin?"

Several people nodded without changing their expressions.

The Minister of Agriculture was even more surprised: "How come I didn't know about such an important matter?"

The head scholar of the Hanlin Academy said, "Didn't you stay home sick during the days when the quarrel was the most intense? When you came back to attend the court, it happened to be the first competition."

The Minister of Agriculture was injured and asked, "We are colleagues, but you didn't remind me."

The Minister of Revenue cleared his throat and said, "It's mainly because I didn't know that you didn't know about it. You really don't gossip at all..."

Grand Minister of Agriculture: How is this gossip?

"Since you all knew this, why were you surprised when Mr. Ziwu brought this up just now?"

He changed the subject and successfully stumped everyone.

Everyone was stunned. Yes, why were they so scared?

Elder Meng stroked his beard and said with emotion: "His Royal Highness Changsun's performance was so unexpected that it made us enter a state of self-forgetfulness."

His words enlightened everyone.

That’s right, from the moment His Majesty announced the competition between the two, no one believed that the Emperor’s eldest grandson would win.

What does the real guardian of the country look like? It should be like Prince Jian.

Intelligent, hardworking, motivated, knowledgeable, sensible, caring, respectful, caring...

It was not because of preconceived notions, but in the eyes of everyone, he was indeed an extremely outstanding grandson of the emperor.

They even thought at one point that the competition between the two was a bit unnecessary.

However, as the eldest grandson of the emperor gradually demonstrated his talents, everyone was amazed by him.

Except for the King of Qi who repeatedly mentioned the identity of Qilin, the rest of the people were almost completely focused and had no distractions.

Everyone's eyes were simultaneously cast on the emperor's eldest grandson who was dressed in fine clothes and riding a horse.

They did not feel the Qilin's struggle from the emperor's eldest grandson.

Even though he won game after game, he never gave them any verbal hints.

He completed the competition with concentration and purity.

Such a mentality is rare and precious.

General Hu said, "It's just a competition. There are always people who are better than you. Your Highness Changsun is a man of both civil and military talents. This is a blessing for Daliang, but it doesn't mean he can replace the Duke's Qilin status. Qilin is determined by heaven and cannot be determined by humans."

Ming Wang scratched his ear and said, "Hey, who just said, 'It is God's will, with good fortune, only a true Qilin can win in the end'? I can't be the only one who heard it, right?"

The King of Qi's face turned red.

"I heard it too."

Lu Zhaoyan said.

King Ming looked at King Fu again.

Prince Fu: "Oh, I heard it."

Jiang Guogong waved his sleeves and said, "Oh, I'm not deaf! Who can't hear? And the man with the surname Hu, the Qilin is destined by heaven, are you heaven?"

General Hu said solemnly, "The Imperial Master calculated that the prince has the destiny of a unicorn." Jiang Guogong said confidently, "He even calculated his own daughter's destiny wrong! His hexagrams are inaccurate! The unicorn must have been wrong too!"

Everyone gasped. How dare you criticize the Imperial Master? Duke Jiang, do you want to live?

General Hu said in a cold voice: "Duke Jiang, Mr. Gongsun is the imperial teacher appointed by His Majesty himself. Are you questioning His Majesty's judgment of people?"

Jiang Guogong almost blurted out, questioning what's wrong? He has a good vision, would he exile me back then? Let me herd sheep for more than three years!
I want to dig out his eyes all day long!

Lu Zhaoyan said calmly: "General Hu, are you deliberately trying to provoke my father? This trick may work on others, but my father is a wise ruler, an emperor of all ages, he is open-minded and willing to accept advice. How could he be put on a pedestal by you and unable to come down?"

Ming Wang secretly gave a thumbs up.

The one who wears the tallest hat has to be the second brother.

No wonder I have never been beaten by my father since I was a child...

Prince Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

I owe my second brother some money.

Otherwise, his uncle would have to be exiled for another three years.

The King of Qi could no longer bear it and refuted: "According to what you said, as long as he wins, he can take the position of Qilin? As General Hu said, there are mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people. Can he guarantee that he will not lose to others?"

"Second brother, I'm coming!"

Ming Wang stepped forward and said, "Fourth brother, don't confuse right and wrong. Before this, the National Master had negotiated with Mr. Ziwu in the Imperial Study Room and let Heaven decide. The fate of the country must be blessed by Heaven. The National Master agreed, and then the two of them had a competition."

As he spoke, he looked at Gongsun Yanming on the imperial platform and said, "National Master, you won't forget what you said, right? Even if you forget, my father will not forget."

Emperor Liang glared at him, and Prince Ming shuddered.

No, why doesn’t it work when he brings up his father?

Is this trick only used by my second brother?

Gongsun Yanming's eyes were deep and one could not see the bottom at a glance.

Mr. Ziwu said, "My nephew, it's not a big deal to make a wrong prediction. Just admit it!"

In the distance, Yu Zichuan, who had just collected the kite string, sat quietly under the big tree.

It’s not that I don’t want to climb the tree, it’s that Chen Long kicked me down.

Chen Long stood alone on a branch far away from Si Snake and Ji Li, looking in the direction of the Imperial Terrace.

Ji Li asked casually, "Hey, do you think Emperor Liang will let Qilin return to his throne?"

Chen Long sharpened his knife and said, "If you can't return to your position, kill Gongsun Yanming first."

Ji Li sighed, "Can you please stop fighting all the time? Do you think Emperor Liang is the emperor of the Great Zhou, who is powerless? You are courting death, don't implicate us!"

Sishe said: "There is no obstacle in the court."

Ji Li hurriedly asked: "So can we return to our position?"

Sishe said: "Emperor Liang was able to withstand the pressure from the court, which led to the competition between the two. Fortunately, Lu Yuan did not disappoint and slapped the faces of those officials with his strength. But Emperor Liang's pressure came not only from the court, but also from the people."

"Lu Yuan only received the approval of the court, but the people did not accept him. The people did not care who wrote the best essays or who was good at riding and archery. They only knew that it was Lu Qi's arrival that made the King of Qin determined to become emperor. If they were suddenly told that the Phoenix Girl was fake and the Qilin was also fake, then what else was real about the national destiny of the southwest?"

Ji Li said thoughtfully: "From what you said, there is no hope of enthroning Qilin?"

The Snake looked at the Emperor's Platform. At an age when he should be enjoying his retirement, he was still at the top of Thunder.

Surrounded by people, Snake saw his one hundred years of solitude.

"It depends on whether Emperor Liang wants to enjoy his old age or -"

Sishe had only said half of his words when he saw Emperor Liang slowly stand up.

"My eldest grandson, Lu Linyuan, is a man of great talent and wisdom, outstanding in both civil and military skills. I am grateful to the heavens and have been appointed by heaven to be the Protector of the Nation Kirin! The ceremony for his enthronement will be held in three days!"

Emperor Liang really works hard for his grandson5555