Chapter 955: Ownership of the Imperial Throne (Part II)

Xianyifang, Wu Wangfu.

After Ning Xiao took a nap, she was awakened by the sound of a bell in the capital. She has a loving temperament, and after taking a bath, she changed into a white palace dress. When he came out, he learned that his mother had gotten up and was in the Buddhist hall, and after comforting his mother, he returned to his residence and prepared lunch.

Father and younger brother all went to the Imperial Palace. The mother was worried that Mr. Jia would kill his red eyes and accidentally injure his father and younger brother. But, she knew, it was impossible.

Thinking from another perspective, in Mr. Jia's position, she must want to use political compromise to solve this political crisis. So, what's the solution? When hundreds of officials gather together and the crowd is surging, I am afraid that there will not be much reason!

Ning Xiao was groaning. The pretty and tall maid Zi'er came in wearing a green shirt and long skirt, smiled and asked, "Princess, is lunch set here?" ”

"Hmm." Ning Xiao responded, saw her maid with a smile on her face, and then looked at Wan'er who was serving her with a tea bowl next to her, and said funny: "Wan'er is happy and understandable." When Mr. Jia is in power, he will definitely grant amnesty to her father and brother. Zi'er, what are you happy about? ”

Ji Wan'er's beautiful eyes are particularly outstanding, with joy and gloom in her eyes. Rejoice that father and brother can return. Unfortunately, my mother, aunt and others died. The female dependents of the Ji family did not have a teaching department. On the same day, her mother committed suicide.

Zi'er raised her head slightly and said with a smile: "I'm happy for the princess." "She just received the news that Fu Zhengmeng, the captain of the horses, had died in the Huada Scholar's Mansion. It's just that she doesn't feel like ruining the princess's mood right now.

Princess Xiao smiled. She thought that Zi'er was talking about Mr. Jia's promise to let her out. The mind returned to the Imperial Palace.

She was deliberating on one plan after another in her heart, and kept rejecting it. She has faith in Mr. Jia. In terms of politics, has Mr. Jia ever missed? It's just that faith is one thing, how do you do it?

It's a hard task!

Since dawn, all the rearguards of the government besieging Jia Fu have withdrawn to the vicinity of Fuchengmen. The alarm in Jiafuli was lifted. The children of Jiafu, who had gathered in the south hall, began to go back separately. Jia Rong and Jia Qiang returned to Ningguo Mansion.

At eleven o'clock, Jia Zheng decided to go to the Huangji Hall to worship Emperor Yongzhi. Jia Rong didn't follow. He was afraid of being beaten to death by hundreds of officials.

Gathered in the East Courtyard, the ladies dispersed.

Baochai invited her mother and sister-in-law to live in Sanssouci Hall. In any case, Sanssouci is safer than Rihyang-in. Aunt Xue was followed by Tongxi and Gui, and sighed: "Fortunately, my evil obstacle is not in front of me. Otherwise, I'm going to worry about death. ”

Xue Pan was sent by Jia Huan to go to Lingnan to run freight. followed by Liu Xianglian. When it comes to a critical moment, Jia Huan will send him out of Beijing in advance.

Xia Jingui was very spicy, but after entering Sanssouci Hall, he behaved very low-key. The third master of Jiafu is a ruthless man! She had imprisoned her husband, but now even the emperor has been killed. Where does she dare to toss?

You Shi and his daughter-in-law Hu Shi returned to Ningguo Mansion, walked on the familiar corridor, and let out a long breath, "Brother Huan'er, this is really..., belch..."

Hu Shi didn't take this well, and accompanied his mother-in-law with a smile. thought in her heart: According to Jia Sanye's performance, her father was pitted back to his hometown by him when he was a waiter, which is a good ending!

After the bell rang at eleven o'clock, Jia Huan's wives and concubines gathered in the main room and discussed. Princess Yan Zhen Yi is also here. King Yan and Ning Cheng, the Duke of Yueguo, set out from Jiafu and went to the palace to worship the Son of Heaven. Xiangyun, Li Kun, Yingchun, and Xichun all came over at this time.

Speaking of politics, the most proficient here are Su Shishi, Lin Qianwei, Shi Yuhua, and Zhen Yi. Jia Huan has not yet returned to Fuzhong, which means that the situation in Beijing has only calmed down on the surface. There are still problems that need to be solved.

Su Shishi was dressed in a white dress and analyzed: "Xianggong raised an army to kill the emperor last night, and now there is only a lot of scolding in the imperial palace." The clear jade face, the moth frowned. In Shishi's view, being scolded is a very painful thing.

Shi Yuhua said softly: "I'm afraid that those ministers will be against each other." She had experienced war in the Western Regions and knew what "interest groups" were all about.

"Ah..., how is that good?" With a "ah" sound of spring, the gentle and amiable goose egg face was full of melancholy.

The atmosphere in the hall was gloomy and indescribable.

Zhen Yi sat in the guest's seat, silent. Jia Huan's wives and concubines, and the worries of the sisters are sincere and sincere. However, it didn't get to the point. Jia Huan killed the king, at this moment, in the Imperial Palace, there are actually two things that the ministers have to do.

First, punish the murderer! Someone will definitely bring it up. What should Jia Huan do?

Second, elect a new monarch and push King Yan to the throne. This is where her deep worries are. If King Yan did not ascend the throne, the new emperor would definitely kill him. This is the father of her son.

There is no turning back. Even though, she felt that it was a difficult problem to solve normally.

Then, Jia Huan, come up with your means to set up the Zhen family.

In the front yard of Rongguo Mansion, the two marquis of the Shi family are still in Jia's mansion. They don't want to go to the Emperor's Palace to worship the Son of Heaven for the time being, otherwise what will they say about their position at that time? Of course, they wanted to wait for the situation to become clearer.

And the best excuse: nothing more than that they are still being held by Jiafu.

In the quiet and elegant small hall, Zhongjing Marquis Shi Ding said with a dry smile: "Big brother, what do you think of the current situation in the Imperial Palace?" ”

Their messages are unimpeded. When I heard that Jia Huan broke Xiyuan, I thought that the soldiers and horses in Beijing would definitely fight back. However, the latest news is that Jia Huan holds military power in Beijing. Now he is "convening" hundreds of officials in the Imperial Palace.

Shi Nai sneered: "Second brother, he is a bitch, and he still wants to set up an archway!" This is self-defeating. How could a hundred officials tolerate him? Look at it! His tone was full of strong dissatisfaction, sarcasm, and schadenfreude.

It was almost noon, in the Imperial Palace, the body of the Son of Yongzhi was in a coffin. Zeng Jin, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and King Ling Han presided over the sacrificial ceremony.

After the officials came to worship, a considerable number of people did not leave, but lined up according to the shift, waiting for the results: First, how did the Son of Yongzhi die? Second, the candidate of the new emperor. The young and powerful imperial historians looked indignant.

As the officials exchanged heads, all sorts of gossip flew around. At this time, there was no picketing of the imperial history.

Wei University Scholar, Jiuqing, Liubu Shilang, Five Army Governor's Mansion Tongzhi Shi Guangzhu, King Wu, King Beijing, and Chengguo Gong are at the forefront of the class. The bigwigs have different expressions. Some close their eyes, while others lower their eyelids.

Jia Huan chatted with Jia Huan outside the hall, walked up to His Majesty, and stepped into the Imperial Palace. With a "hum", in an instant, the officials in the entire Imperial Palace were boiling. Jia Huan killed the king, and Jia Zheng, the Duke of Rongguo, still dared to come to the fake worship?

The Father is the Son. Of course, the father is responsible for the wrong thing that the son does!

Henan Provincial Imperial History jumped out, stretched out his hand and pointed at Jia Zheng's face, and roared angrily: "Jia Zheng, thief!" Do you still have the face to see Emperor Yongzhi? Your son is the murderer of the Son of Heaven! Get out, get out! ”

"Get out!" The officials of the science and technology spoke out one after another, filled with righteous indignation. This get out is not only to get out of the Imperial Palace, but also to mean that no one in Jiafu should come out. Get out of the officialdom of the Great Zhou.

The sound was boiling. It was as if the roof of the Imperial Palace was going to be removed.