Chapter 27: Doing What You Want (Part II)

[Sorry, a little late]

Time passes little by little.

Although it is not yet time to open the door, there are more and more civil and military officials who come to Xuande. The courtiers all wanted to get the latest news as soon as possible, and an hour earlier than usual, the officials gathered in front of the Xuande Gate.

What was just a whispered discussion turned into a buzzing sound like a buzz.

"Yuan Chang." There were also people around Cai Jing who were noisy, and Zhao Tingzhi, a friend of the same department, was suppressing his excitement and whispered, "Have you heard of it?" ”

"Is it that the second king stayed in the palace and did not come out? The younger brother already knows the way. ”

"It's not just that the two kings stayed in the palace and didn't come out!" Zhao Tingyi lowered his voice, but immediately looked at the left and right vigilantly, and whispered: "The princes of the two mansions have all been summoned into the palace. Just two hours ago, in the middle of the night. ”

Of course, Cai Jing knew about it, and he also sent his family to guard in front of the royal street. However, his eyes widened slightly: "There is such a thing?!" ”

"What are you lying about?!" Zhao Tingzhi turned his neck and Nunu mouthed, "Don't you see that they are all talking now, I'm afraid that if you don't know the way, plus you, Yuan Chang, there won't be more than ten people." ”

"If the saint is not hesitant, it is not the current situation. The bell has already been ringing in the capital. ”

A year ago, the Empress Dowager went to the immortal, and the bronze bells and iron bells of various temples in the capital rang at the same time. If it was the Son of Heaven and the Dragon, of course, it would not be as quiet as it is now.

"I'm afraid not!" Zhao Tingzhi shook his head, "Today's early dynasty, I don't know who came out of the palace." ”

seemed worried, but Zhao Tingzhi's eyes couldn't hide his excitement.

This is also Cai Jing's mood now. The transfer of the throne will inevitably give a large-scale shock to the court, and I don't know how many important ministers will fall from a high place, leaving vacant seats to be filled. For the low-grade courtiers who are silent, it is the best opportunity, as long as they grasp it, they have the possibility of soaring.

The outermost of the five gates of Xuande Gate suddenly moved, and with the sound behind the door, a gap was opened. Among the courtiers in front of the door, there was an immediate commotion.

Cai Jing was surprised in his heart, the morning bell had not yet struck, and it should not be time to open the door.

Immediately, two teams of seven or eight chamberlains and Ban Zhi, each with a Yellow Gate leader wearing a purple robe and carrying a yellow silk wrap, came out of the side door of Xuande Gate.

It is the attendant who delivers the oracle.

"I don't know who it's for." Zhao Tingzhi stared at the yellow silk package behind the two purple clothes and yellow doors.

Cai Jing pulled him back two times, "Let's let go first." ”

The courtiers made way for them.

The two teams of people and horses did not let the horses go at a gallop, but shouted with a loud voice: "The two governors are invited together, the king of Yan'an County is already the crown prince, and the queen has the power to listen to the government." ”

The square in front of the door became silent for a moment, and then it erupted into a louder noise.

'How is this possible?!' ’

It's not that no one doubts their ears, but when everyone around them asks questions, it is proven.

"The Queen Mother is still here, how can the Queen hang the curtain?!" Zhao Tingzhi said angrily, "What about the ancestral law?!" ”

"Ancestral Law ......" Cai Jing sighed, looking up at the still shining lights on the tower of Xuande Gate, "Xining, Yuanfeng thirteen years, I don't know what they are doing?" ”

Now that the queen is in power and listens to the government, she can't ask the queen mother to hang the curtain. Fortunately, please Feng Sun Simiao's recital can still come in handy.

It's always right to be prepared. Cai Jing thought reassuringly. It's just that when he touched his sleeve again, a strange expression appeared on his face.

"What's the matter, Chief?" Zhao Tingzhi asked.

"No, it's fine."

Cai Jing shook his head, but he panicked in his heart. Fang Cai was suddenly taken aback, and now he forgot to ask the Queen Mother to hang the curtain and listen to the government and ask Sun Simiao's two copies of the music, which sleeve pocket to put in each.

The Xuande Gate has been opened, the flow of people is surging, Cai Jing secretly screams, at this time, any action that is different from ordinary people will attract the attention of others. There are people in front of and behind you, and if you open it and give people a glimpse of the content, and it's not the one you can hand over, then it's a bit dangerous.

'I don't have to be in such a hurry if I know the way. Cai Jing regretted.

He wanted to hand the notebook directly at the court meeting, so that the queen mother or the emperor could remember his name. Otherwise, if you go around like this from under the door of the Yintai Division and Zhongshu, you don't know how many copies of the same note will be sent to the desk of the Son of Heaven. At that time, the Son of Heaven or the Queen Mother would only care about who didn't enter the notebook, not who entered the notebook.

Looking around, it was nearby, and Cai Jing found that there were a few court officials who were touching their cuffs and looking sluggish, looking like themselves.

There are so many people that I can't take them out to confirm now. But Cai Jing was still bold and pulled into his cuffs, this opportunity may not be able to bump into a few times in his life, where can he let it go. It's just that he just took out a notebook, but suddenly someone bumped it.

Caught off guard, Cai Jing's fingers couldn't help but loosen, and with a click, his hand fell to the ground.

Cai Jing was shocked, and immediately stopped and bent over, wanting to pick up the fallen fold. But as soon as he bent down, his hand stopped. There was another man who bent down at the same time, and there was one more piece of music that fell to the ground.

The folds are all the same skin, the size and shape are exactly the same, and the positions that fall on the ground are close together, and it is impossible to tell who it is.

Cai Jing looked at each other, about forty years old, dressed in a red robe, it was Zhao Tingzhi who was walking side by side. Zhao Tingzhi seemed to be frightened at this time, and his pale face was very ugly.

Cai Jing smiled apologetically, but naturally picked up the two books together, and then flipped through them more naturally. Immediately, I saw Zhao Tingzhi's face change suddenly.

Although it is only a glimpse, the content of inviting the crown prince and inviting the queen mother to hang the curtain has been fully seen.

Handing over one of the folds, Cai Jing smiled and said, "This is Brother Zhengfu's." ”

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The courtiers had not yet arrived, but a group of deacons were already waiting in the east pavilion in front of the Wende Palace.

Although several Zaizhi didn't close their eyes almost overnight, they didn't seem to be in good spirits, and even had a taste of excitement.

However, in the past, when he was on duty, Wang Xianggong, who would chat with his colleagues in a good voice, sat in his position with a straight face, and did not talk to others, but seemed to have another Lu Gong's book.

The few consuls who didn't stay in the palace last night all wanted to know everything that happened in the middle of the night. Wang Qi didn't seem to be in a good mood, and it was impossible to ask him what he had done wrong, and Zhang Qi went back to Yutang first, and Han Gang was left in the dormitory, so Xue Xiang became the only choice.

Han Zhen wanted to learn a little bit about Xue Xiang's side, but Cai did take the first step to sit down next to Xue Xiang, so that Han Zhen could only turn back and find a seat.

Cai Qu ate the pastry with hot tea, and asked casually: "Shizheng, why has Wang Xianggong changed today?" ”

Xue Xiang's mood was a little heavy, last night, his performance was not very good, but he was much stronger than Wang Qi. To be honest, he really had some resentment towards Wang Jue, if he hadn't wanted to wait for Wang Jue's decision, he wouldn't have fallen into an embarrassment.

If he was in an unhappy mood, he was naturally a little harsh, and he had no intention of concealing it on behalf of Wang Jue: "Hold the right knowledge of Wei Wenzheng, right?" ”

"Wei Zheng?" Wei Zheng's posthumous name was Wenzhen, but Renzong's name was Zhao Zhen. In order to avoid secrecy, the nickname of Wen Zhen became Wen Zheng, and Cai was really curious, "What does this have to do with Wei Xuancheng?" ”

"Wang Xianggong just wants to be Wei Zheng."

Cai Quzheng's hand holding the teacup trembled, not knowing whether to laugh or shake his head, he whispered: "Wang Yuyu and Wei Zheng?" This is a bit of a nondescript comparison. ”

"It's not a good thing." Xue Xiang smiled softly, peeked at Wang Qi, and lowered his voice lower than Cai Qu, "Wei Zheng is the mastermind on the side of Prince Yin, but he has become a minister in the Taizong Dynasty, I don't know which side is his heart." ”

Cai Qu's expression changed suddenly, and his voice sank: "This is not a good comparison!" ”

"That's true."

Almost repetitive conversations, but with very different meanings.

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Han Gang was a step late.

He is a scholar of Duanming Palace. But in the eyes of the queen and the concubines in the palace, he also has the identity of a disciple of the medicine king, and he is the master of the crown prince Zhao Maid. Compared with the three masters of the East Palace, such as the prince and the prince, the prince and the prince, Han Gang's Zishantang attendant is closer.

Compared with the deacons who left the dormitory early, Han Gang did not come out of the dormitory until the beginning of the early dynasty under the escort of Wang Zhongzheng. Just one step ahead of the queen and the crown prince.

However, in order to avoid being too eye-catching, after he came out of Funing Palace, he did not come out directly from behind the Wende Palace like the deacons, but deliberately walked around in a circle, walked through the Wende Gate like other officials, and entered the ranks of the court officials from behind.

Standing at the Wende Gate to suppress the hundred officials is the new superintendent Yu Shi Lixing, who is the most enthusiastic about his work. When he saw the young official in a purple robe and gold belt hurrying in, he opened his mouth to urge, intending to write down this man for later use. It's just that when he saw the appearance of this golden and purple minister, he was about to say the urging, but it turned into a scream: "Han Gang! ”

Han Gang stepped into the door, and when he heard this unknown Yushi, he even called himself by name, but he didn't get angry. Nodding his head, he returned a smile and said, "It's Han Gang." ”

Although Han Gang didn't intend to be too eye-catching, that exclamation had already alarmed many people, and the two groups of courtiers in the East Pavilion and the West Pavilion were lined up, and gradually quieted down from the back to the front.

A famous court official turned his head and stared at the palace double bachelor who walked slowly from back to front along the queue of the eastern class.

Even if he didn't know about it, he was supposed to be the queen mother, but he became the queen's curtain, and no one would believe it if Han Gang didn't play a role in it. And in terms of position, the queen mother and King Yong, who stayed in the palace, would not have a good impression of Han Gang, who might keep the crown prince and the emperor, but the queen would treat him as a savior.

From now on, at least until the crown prince comes of age, the position of the son of the irrigation garden will be unshakable.

Some people have hot eyes, some people have cold looks, and more envy and jealousy, but no one can ignore them.

The Son of Heaven is dying, the crown prince is in charge of the country, and Han Gang, who is a disciple of the Medicine King, is definitely the biggest beneficiary. The prince will also depend on him for protection.

The Zaizhi also turned around, looked at Han Gang with complicated eyes, and naturally walked into the train.

"Yukun, you're late." Su Song, who was in the last place, whispered to him.

Han Gang smiled slightly: "It's not too late." ”