This sudden change reminded many ministers who were familiar with history books of an old thing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Similar things happened during the reign of Guangzong Shaoxi of the Southern Song Dynasty. At that time, when Emperor Guangzong of Song was fasting in the palace, he actually had a private meeting with Empress Li, which was not allowed to fast.

The next day, Emperor Guangzong was also suddenly caught in a strong wind during the winter sacrifice, which led to the inability to make the ceremony in the end. Because of this incident, Song Guangzong fell into a heart disease, and the queen Li was good at killing his beloved concubines, so he finally died of illness.

At present, due to the strong wind, the banner fell, and the Son of Heaven was frightened and fell, and he was frightened by the hundred officials, and he was afraid that the matter of Guangzong would fall on the little emperor.

You must know that Emperor Muzong has only one heir of the little emperor, if the little emperor has any mistakes, then Emperor Muzong's branch will be broken, and he has to go to other clans to find the prince to succeed the emperor.

Therefore, the officials felt that everything was important to the emperor's health, so they returned to the palace first and let the imperial doctor rectify it.

However, many officials saw that although the little emperor fell, he was fine, but if the big gift was interrupted, it would really give the little prince a heart disease.

But although the officials knew in their hearts that the Son of Heaven should continue this great gift at this time, they did not dare to say it, for fear of being responsible.

Lin Yanchao didn't worry about it at all, the little emperor in history was lively and jumpy, most of the courtiers were hanging, but he hadn't hung yet. So he stood up and said eloquently among the officials: "The sudden wind is indeed the will of heaven, but my emperor is cautious in the sky, graceful and courteous, and the more the heaven, that is, the wind and haze!" ”

It means that our little emperor, how can Song Guangzong and other mediocre masters be comparable, as long as the Son of Heaven is cautious in his affairs, graceful and courteous, and worthy of the sky, then even if he encounters a little haze, what will he do?

These words were grandiose and reasonable, and they immediately dispelled the doubts of the little emperor and the officials.

At this moment, an official said loudly: "What Lin Xiushu said is extremely true, Your Majesty, when the water of the waves is clear, you can wet it, and when the water of the waves is turbid, you can be satisfied." When the wind is strong, you can break in the wind, or you can ride the wind! ”

Lin Yanchao listened and said in his heart, Nima, who is this person? This sycophant kung fu is even better than me!

When Lin Yanchao saw this official, although he was respectful, there was a free and hearty feeling between the phoenix's eyebrows. Lin Yanchao couldn't help but say to himself, I don't know which yamen actually has such a superior character.

When the little emperor saw this person, he also had a good impression of the other party's integrity, so he asked, "Who are you?" ”

The other party replied respectfully: "Back to Your Majesty, Weichen is Li Sancai in the Hubu Langzhong." ”

It turned out to be him, wasn't it Li Sancai, the king of Tota in the Donglin Point General Record? Lin Yanchao said in his heart, and then snorted secretly in his heart. When no one spoke, he came out of the crowd and made a statement to the Son of Heaven, which was a risk, but his own persuasion succeeded. And Li Sancai came forward again at this time and made a generous statement, not only touching his own light, but also sharing his own credit.

This made Lin Yanchao feel a little unhappy in his heart that others took advantage.

The little emperor looked at Li Sancai, then at Lin Yanchao, and said calmly: "Lin Qing's family, Li Qing's family, the two Aiqing, what they said is extremely true, a little haze is not in my loss." ”

"Your Majesty, it's better to take care of the dragon's body." Several courtiers persuaded.

In the persuasion of these courtiers, there are people who care about the Son of Heaven, and some people who want to clear their responsibilities, if the Son of Heaven is bent on it, if something happens, they will not do their business, but they can count the pot to Lin Yanchao and Li Sancai.

The little emperor pushed away the courtiers who were supporting him and said: "Lin Aiqing is right, this haze is a test for me, and the sacrifice in such a scene makes my heart even more sincere, and my heart to bless the emperor for all the people in the world." If this is the case, then the stronger the wind, the better! ”

When the little emperor said this, although his voice was not loud, Lin Yanchao was stunned on the spot when he heard it. After hearing this, the ministers were all stunned, and their hearts were moved, and many ministers were red-eyed on the spot, and even snorted. If it weren't for this occasion, the minister was not allowed to cry, and some people would have wept.

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites, who almost messed up the matter of sacrificing to heaven this time, was originally worried that the Son of Heaven would condemn him, but when the Son of Heaven said this, he had mixed feelings in the center of his chest, and his eyes were red and trembling in the cold wind: "Weichen is ashamed of Your Majesty!" ”

"It's okay to love Qing, pass on the decree, and the sacrifice will be the same!" The little emperor said with a smile.

"Yes, Your Majesty, obey the order!"

Immediately, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites stood up from the ground, straightened up and said loudly to all sides: "Your Majesty has a will, and the wind is as strong as possible!" ”

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites puffed out his chest and read it out loud, and his voice echoed in the altar of the mound.

The rest of the courtiers under the altar were concerned about the affairs of the Son of Heaven here, and saw many officials surrounding them, but they were worried in their hearts. However, because the sky was dark and invisible, and he could not leave his position without permission, he was anxious about it, when the voice of the attendant of the Ministry of Rites spread in the empty altar.

When all the ministers heard this, they were all relieved, and they all said loudly: "As Your Majesty said, the stronger this wind is, the better!" ”

"The stronger the wind, the better!"

The guards took the banner and followed behind the Son of Heaven. The officials on the royal road all avoided the side and returned to their seats to make a way for the little emperor.

The hundred officials re-bowed to the little emperor as courtiers, and the hundred officials knelt down and saluted.

The lights and candles that had been extinguished on all sides of the mound altar were held again, and the smoke of burnt wood went straight up to the night sky, and the moon was shining in the sky.

When Shao music sounded, Lin Yanchao knelt on the floor tiles, which was not to feel cold on the ground, but saw the little emperor step by step on the altar of the mound, bowing to the emperor, and the deacon came in to offer jade silk. After Shaole stopped, Si Zhu knelt down to read the blessing.

It is also strange to say, although the little emperor just said that the stronger the wind, the better, but the moment he reached the top of the mound altar, the rapid wind suddenly stopped, and the wind was calm, not even the slightest breeze.

Lin Yanchao had no way to explain, and could only say in his heart, maybe this is the true destiny!

The ministers knelt and bowed, silent on all sides, only the boss of the mound altar wished to kneel and read the blessings echoed, imploring the emperor to bless the society and the foundation for eternity.

Lin Yanchao saw that from the Son of Heaven to the hundred officials, all of them looked solemn.

This ritual of worshiping the heavens that has been passed down from generation to generation has a long history just like our Chinese civilization. I don't know how many emperors have been like this in the past dynasties, and I sincerely pray to the emperor.

The officials waited for praise to throw the bodies of the animals and jade silk into the burnt position, and the smoke of the burnt wood rose, bringing the blessings of the Son of Heaven to heaven.

Seeing all this, Lin Yanchao was infected by this solemnity, and couldn't help but silently pray in his heart to bless China, bless the prosperity of the country, and bless hundreds of millions of people.

After the winter solstice, Lin Yanchao returned to work in the cabinet.

However, the persuasion of the Son of Heaven under his command won him a reputation for daring to do things. (To be continued.) )