Chapter 983: Eternal Happiness (I)
In the small hall on the west side of the Qinzheng Palace, Xiao Pi, Peng Shijun, Zhan Chenghou, Wei Wang, Ning Shuo, Qu Wei, Liu Anyi, Peng Wei, Shi Jian, Tao Tai and others were discussing.
The lineup of these high-ranking officials such as scholars, scholars, and squires is still quite luxurious. But the atmosphere in the hall was slightly scorching. It is now clear that the stalemate is very bad for those of them who have coup d'état.
No matter how noble the words are, they can't change the fact that the Son of Yongxing has been on the throne for eleven years, even if Peng Shijun thinks that the human heart is not attached, but for most people, the prosperity of Yongxing is not false!
In short, the Son of Heaven Yongxing is in the capital, and the military and civilians of the world have a certain prestige in their hearts. He would not be seen as a usurper emperor.
Therefore, the sooner we can control the situation tonight, the better it will be. The longer it drags on, who knows what will happen?
Xiao Pi, a university scholar, was dressed in a scarlet robe and sat in a chair on the left in the middle of the small hall. Drinking tea with a calm expression. His protégé, Qu Wei, the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites, looked at his teacher's calm appearance, and the anxiety in his heart disappeared slightly.
Xiao Pi groaned.
He and Jia Huan are not all the way. Back then, Scholar He suppressed him in many ways. Therefore, he and Peng Shijun hit it off. Peng Shijun is for revenge, he is for the power of the city, and he is for the justice in his heart!
In his eyes, Jia Huan has always been a monarch killer. Emperor Yongzhi was killed, and now that he has the opportunity, he naturally wants to turn over this historical case. This is the consciousness of a reader. Rebellious ministers and thieves, everyone will be punished!
In fact, most of the circumstances were carefully considered for tonight's incident. Even the sudden attack of the Beijing camp could withstand it. Moreover, the scene falls into equilibrium. However, the problem now is that they are actually being detained in the palace of diligent government.
This is something they never expected.
He and Peng Shijun asked Zhancheng Hou, who had the military power, to follow them into the Qinzheng Palace, and the root cause was because they did not trust each other enough. What if they forced the palace to reach a critical moment in the Qinzheng Palace, and they fought back and betrayed them? This is a great achievement in counterinsurgency and support! There are some things that have to be done together.
However, first, who would have thought that the eldest princess Ning Xiao's attitude would be so tough, to protect the prince to the death, and dare to call the Jinyi guard to detain hundreds of officials. Second, Beijing has been prepared for a long time. If it weren't for the sneak attack of the Beijing camp, it would have been a big deal now!
Jingying was prepared, which added to the sense of crisis in his heart. This shows that Jia Huan, who is far away in Jinling, has a certain degree of vigilance.
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When Scholar Xiao looked calm with his kung fu to nourish his qi, he brought confidence to his comrades. Time passed slowly, and it was almost three o'clock in the morning.
Champa Hou was dressed in military uniform, carrying a matching sword, and sat in a chair. Look at Peng Shijun, and then look at Xiao Pi, I sighed in my heart, I made such trouble. They are different from Jia Huan when they raised the army!
At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the small hall, and after a while, Ning Ke, the king of Shu, came in.
Peng Shijun got up and asked calmly, "His Royal Highness the King of Shu, how is it?" ”
They sent Ning Ke, the king of Shu, to negotiate with the eldest princess Ning Xiao, hoping that the eldest princess Ning Xiao would be able to "compromise" and end the current impasse. The conditions they offered were: to honor Empress Zhen as the queen mother, to support Ning Shuo, the Duke of Liangguo, and to ensure the safety of the eldest princess and others.
Of course, these conditions are all fake. When the Son of Heaven succeeds to the throne, all agreements will cease to exist.
Ning Ke, the king of Shu, came over from there, and he was still a little sad in his heart. Think about how close his relationship with Xiaomei was back then. Now they are divided into two camps. In the matter of Prince Yang, he never blamed Xiaomei. That was Jia Huan's decision.
Ning Ke arched his hand to Peng Shijun and said slowly: "The eldest princess didn't agree. She said that if Peng Shangshu and Xiao Zhongtang made a guarantee in front of hundreds of officials, she would believe that we would not be treacherous. At the same time, she did not approve of Ning Shuo, the Duke of Liang, inheriting the treasure, and suggested that it should be recommended by the Baiguan Court. ”
In the small hall, there was a buzzing chatter.
This is the "solution" given by Ning Xiao. Her original intention was to stall for time. It is basically difficult to complete a court push in less than a day under the condition that it can be delayed. As long as Jia Huan arrives in the capital, all problems will be solved! The officers and men in the army can not believe in King Beijing and others, but they will not disbelieve Jia Huan's promise.
When Jia Yuanjun swept the Western Regions, how many people followed? There is also Jia Huan as the teacher of the martial arts hall, and the first four general schools are basically his students.
Liu Anyi, the head of the household department, frowned and said, "Xiao Xiang, Master Peng, if it is a court push, we have no chance of winning." ”
"Hmm. Brother Zhang Min..."Xiao Pi looked at Peng Shijun. It can't be delayed any longer. It is no longer feasible to resolve the current impasse at a relatively low cost. In such a situation, they had to take another step back.
Peng Shijun nodded lightly and said, "Please occupy the city and wait for the order!" ”
Zhan Chenghou stood up and said, "Okay." "It's long overdue.
Currently, there is an impasse. However, it does not mean that the infantry military camp cannot defeat the Daming Palace Yangxin Palace. The difference is in the number of casualties, in the subsequent political maneuvers. He and his subordinates had already agreed on various codes.
The situation in Daming Palace has changed again!
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On the night of the eighth day of the second lunar month, the situation in Beijing changed several times. It's like a big wave that rises and falls in the times. Everyone rises and falls in it.
Who will have the last laugh and dominate this wave of history?
Compared with the tense atmosphere in the capital, Jinling, far away in the south of the Yangtze River, is still immersed in the bright season of mid-spring.
In the early morning, there was a light rain. Light raindrops fall from the sycamore trees in the courtyard. Tick tock.
Xue Baochai got up early, and Ying'er and Xiangling finished dressing up. She was wearing an apricot-colored embroidered cardigan, her skin was snow-white and lush, she was combed with a peach bun, and she wore a golden hairpin on her head, a bright and rich beauty.
Later, Jia Di, the eldest son of more than ten years, brought his younger brother Jia Mao to greet him, and the wet nurses and servants followed.
Jia Di's appearance is more than Jia Huan's, but he has also inherited his mother's beauty, which is much more handsome than Jia Huan's ordinary appearance, bowed and saluted, "My son has seen his mother." ”
Baochai chuckled and nodded, "Hmm." Prepare it for a while with breakfast. "She has a dignified and elegant temperament. The discipline of the children has always been very strict. Whether it is her son or Daiyu's children, they all respect her very much.
The Jia Di brothers met Ying'er and Xiangling again, "I've seen Aunt Huang and Aunt Zhen." ”
Later, Baochai took everyone to the restaurant, where Daiyu, Su Shishi, Lin Qianwei, Lin Zhiyun, and Shi Yuhua each brought their maids, children, and servants to arrive one after another.
After dinner, Baochai and Daiyu went for a walk in the back garden. The sun at the beginning of February is soft and warm.
Daiyu wore a light cyan dress, her temples were picturesque, and she said softly: "Sister Bao, is there any news from the capital?" "Calculate the time, Brother Huan should be in the capital soon.
Baochai shook his head lightly and sighed, "Alas, I don't know what the situation is in the capital." "It's hard to hide your worries.
Even if he is prepared, if the husband goes north alone, can he really suppress all the situations in Beijing?