Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 153 So far too small, also follow the law of Jing!
Taikang, outside Yeting.

Standing proudly in a red blood palace gown.

Under the phoenix crown and Xiapei, her cold eyes drooped, and she muttered to herself, melting into the snow.

The snow fell, and all the officials stood respectfully and remained silent.

As the rattling sound approached, Zhongshu ordered Xiao Yuanzheng to frown, seemingly displeased.

Immediately relieved.

The female general embroidered with the brocade robe of Qingluan knelt down respectfully, "The remnant Xia Houjing disappeared in Dongdu, and it seems that she was abducted by Jinyang."

The bitter cold wind pierced through the heart and lungs, and the corners of the eyes of many ministers twitched suddenly.

The one from the East Palace seems to be in Jinyang.

Feng Guan's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and she said coldly: "Slap your mouth!"

The female general was stunned.

Snapped.

She slapped herself without hesitation.

All the ministers felt a chill in their hearts, and became more and more silent.

The woman said in a low voice: "Dajing has not yet perished, so where does the theory of remnants come from?"

She turned around and looked down at the underground female general, her eyes were indifferent: "Remember, as long as the Dajing is not destroyed, the Xiahou family will be your master as long as it is."

The female general's heart turned cold, she pursed her lips and lowered her voice: "No!"

Hum, the red cloak is flying.

She leaves slowly.

The maidservants of the Sangong and Sixth Courtyard bowed their heads and followed, while the court officials lined up the way.

"Show me, Tai Chi Hall!"

All the ministers were stunned, and they all bowed down and bowed.

Er, walk sideways, stepping on the snow to keep up.

Tai Chi Temple.

The corners of the eaves flew up, and thick frost and snow covered the vast land.

Under the red walls and yellow tiles, green clothes run rampant.

The head of Tsing Yi is the red robe.

Three days ago, Xiao Mei, the imperial concubine of Dajing, opened the altar for offering sacrifices to heaven.

After paying homage to the Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns, he patrolled the hunting grounds on behalf of the heavens.

Self-proclaimed Son of Heaven.

The country name has not been changed.

The courtiers filed in and stood as non-voting delegates, their heads bowed and their sleeves bowed.

Under Majesty Xingzhi Dan, there are two handsome young men standing proudly.

All are wearing light yellow shirts.

"If you have the book, please play it, and leave the court if you have nothing to do."

After the sound of the male duck, all the officials raised their eyes slightly and stared at the left head.

There, the purple robe stands.

Like Mount Tai, majestic and silent.

There seemed to be a depressing atmosphere in the hall.

They were horrified that the man had returned to court.

Ten months ago, Yan from the south invaded from the north, and Jingting specially dispatched Zhang Jiangling, the chief assistant, to sit on the Shannan Road to defend the country from the enemy.

After all, the class teacher returns to court.

After being tricked by Zhongshu Ling Xiao Yuanzheng and the imperial concubine Xiao Mei, the first assistant finally returned to Taikang.

Unfortunately, the abolition of the title of Prince Xia Houchun is a foregone conclusion.

The Grand Yasukuni also has a false name.

Among the lords of Dagon Dagon, some people's eyes dimmed slightly.

The wood is done, what can I do?
"The minister has played!"

Sun Changyin, the censor of the Yushitai, came out, and Zhi Yugui bowed down.

After the curtain fell, the nobleman's eyes flickered, and he glanced behind the purple robe, with a smile that was not a smile.

Force the palace?

Ah.

She poured out one word lightly: "Quite!"

Unexpectedly, Sun Changyin said respectfully and sincerely: "Qizuo sage, my minister impeached Tianqiong Pavilion Qiu's piety, disregarded the previous law, messed up my ancestral temple, broke my contract, and even committed disobedience and bullying. His wolf ambition is obvious, and his guilt is unforgivable. "Furthermore, this beast is called a minister of the state, but it is actually a devil's thief. If we don't control it, not only our Taikang defense will be lost, but even the sage will be in danger."

As soon as this remark came out, the courtiers were in an uproar.

The status of Tianqiong Pavilion is extremely high, and it is by no means comparable to that of Suppressing Demon Prison. Not to mention the dozens of real masters in the pavilion, the Pavilion Master Qiu alone is the strongest arm of Emperor Dajing.

Once this person makes a mistake, even Emperor Jing may be in danger of life and death.

"Slander! Master Qiu is the master of the Tianqiong Pavilion. He is the pillar of our great peace. He has blessed Taikang for decades. He is loyal and conscientious. He will never slack off for a day. What is your intention, Sun Yushi, to do such a thing?" Distorting black and white, slandering loyal ministers?"

Guan Jiusi, an admonishing doctor who also served as a censor, came out in a row, pointing at Sun Changyin and yelling, "Sun, which eye of yours has seen the disobedience of Pavilion Master Qiu? There is also the so-called 'wolf ambition', which is even more out of nothing. Fabricating it out of thin air, it's just spitting blood!"

He stretched out his sleeves and bowed upwards before getting up, and said loudly: "Let's not say Pavilion Master Qiu didn't commit any acts of treason, if he did, how many people can stop him? Who? Your grandson Is it?"

Sun Changyin trembled with anger, looked at Guan Jiusi in disbelief, "You you!!!"

"Zhuzi! If you help the tyrant, you will definitely die a bad life in the future!!"

Guan Jiusi sneered, "Whether I die or not is none of your business!"

He continued to raise his voice: "Furthermore, Pavilion Master Qiu is a master of Taoism, with powerful magic power and unfathomable realm. Even if you do something, you will be able to discover it? It's true that those who don't know have no fear."

The courtiers had different expressions. Some stood with their sleeves covered, expressionless;

Sun Changyin was so angry that he trembled all over, he turned around with his sleeves flung, leaned over to his superiors, and said solemnly: "I ask the sage to temporarily detain the thief, and make a decision after Xuanfu inspects and corrects the axe."

When Xuanfu was involved, everyone's eyes changed slightly, and they didn't dare to be careless.

The Xuan Mansion is not a mansion, similar to the Tianqiong Pavilion, it is the foundation of Dajing's Xuanxiu, and it supports the masters of Dajing's cultivation, and it should not be moved lightly when the country is destroyed.

After hanging the curtain, the nobleman frowned.

She opened her white teeth lightly, and her sandalwood voice was cold, and slowly spread throughout the hall: "The Xuanfu must not be moved lightly, we will discuss it later."

In fact, she is still in command.

Xiao Yuanzheng understood, only to see his long beard fluttering and his head tilted slightly.

Qian Sheng, a member of Zhongshushe, went out immediately, and Zhi Gui bowed upwards, "Invite the sage, I think you can go to the Tianqiong Pavilion in person to ask the Lord Qiu, explain the cause and effect, clearly explain the internal and external, and announce it to the public. It is upright and upright, and secondly, it demonstrates the court's law."

He quietly glanced at the purple-robed man on the left, swallowed, and said bravely: "This way we can make big things smaller and give the court an explanation."

The Tianqiong Pavilion directly belongs to Emperor Jing, especially the previous pavilion masters. At the peak of their power, they were almost "inner ministers and outer ministers".

After these words fell, Sun Changyin's face was livid, and he pointed at Qian Sheng, Guan Jiusi and others and scolded angrily: "Singer!! Singer!! My Dajing will be ruined by your hands sooner or later!!"

Qian Sheng sneered and turned his head, mockingly said: "Master Sun is capable, why not go to Tianqiong Pavilion and 'invite' Pavilion Master Qiu over here."

Sun Changyin's neck was red, and he was so angry that he wanted to spurt blood.

Tuk Tuk.

The sword was tense and disappeared in an instant.

The courtiers all bowed down.

The nobleman put down Yu Ruyi, looked at the old man in purple robe with deep eyes, and said in a low voice, "I don't know what Zhang Xiang thinks?"

All the ministers immediately listened, holding their breath and concentrating.

This is the first confrontation between monarchs and ministers after the establishment of the 'New Dynasty'.

Who wins and who loses?
The purple beard hangs down on the chest, and the purple robe hangs down slightly to show respect.

Er, look up.

There seems to be meteorites in the vicissitudes of life, and the stars are shifting, disillusioned in an instant.

But it dissipated into nothingness in an instant.

The ten thousand zhang Longtan in the eyes is as deep as a secluded green, unfathomable and calm.

He opened his mouth slowly: "Emperor Taizong once said that all the citizens of our Jing Kingdom must abide by the laws of Jing, and the concubine of the royal family are treated equally, let alone monks?"

The hall is full of spirits and mixed flavors.

Zipao turned around and looked around.

Wherever the line of sight goes, everyone bows their heads.

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, Cangmai's eyes seemed to be able to leap over the palaces and attics, and reach the towering tall building outside the mountains.

He stared at the middle-aged figure standing with his hands behind his back.

The old man was as calm as water, and slowly spit out a sentence: "Don't talk about mere real people, even if you are too small, you must abide by my Dajing law!!!"

Boom!
There seems to be a dragon chant resounding through Taikang, and everyone looks up.

Frightened.

The big sound is silent, but the elephant is silent.

Those who are too small, the suzerain of Xuanzong!
The well-deserved No.1 in the world.

Suddenly, Tianqiong Pavilion was silent.

At this moment, everyone on the mountain and down the mountain knew this person's bottom line.

Prince, don't move.

Today's move is to kill chickens and monkeys.

He Qiu Qianli is this chicken.

A chicken with the pinnacle of looking down on real people.

In the Tai Chi Hall, a large area fell.

All the lords' livers and gallbladders are about to burst, and all the shit is gone.

With a look of admiration, Sun Changyin helped the old man to leave slowly.

After a moment of dead silence behind the curtain, there was a bang.

The courtier's pale face became more and more bloodless, trembling.

After a long time, she slowly got up, looked at the staggering figure expressionlessly, and cursed for the first time.

Immortal, let me see how long you can last.

The next day, Wanning Palace Yizhi.

Deposed as the head of Tianqiongqiu Qianli Pavilion, and temporarily detained on the No. 19 floor of the Town Demon Prison.

The chief assistant, Zhang Jiangling, made great contributions to the town, and was bestowed as a grand master, named Anguo Gong, and ten thousand households in the city.

In addition, there is a secret order to go to Jinzhou.

Recovered the decree of Xia Houchun who deposed the prince, and still lived in the East Palace.

Because of the meritorious service of picking up the rebels in Qinzhou, he was awarded the title of general of Zhenbei, inspector and governor of Youzhou, and restrained the army of Youyan to protect the land and border.

It is said that after coming down to court, the nobleman immediately smashed his beloved Blood Soul Jade Ruyi, and killed more than ten palace servants with his staff.

Even the much-loved Second Highness was left on the bench for half an hour.

For a while, there was silence inside and outside.

The undercurrent is surging.

Rain is coming.

(End of this chapter)