Chapter 871: Monarch and Minister
Yamen all over the capital are immersed in a fierce atmosphere, and officials, no matter how big or small, are all gearing up, ready to fight to the death in the future to defend the Ming Imperial Capital!
Such a fanatical atmosphere naturally can't hide from Emperor Yongle's eyes. At this moment, Zhu Di was in the Qianqing Palace, with a black face, listening to Zhao Ying's report.
"Your Majesty, those ministers are likely to turn against the water." Zhao Ying's face was gloomy, and he said quietly: "It is said that they will join forces, resign together, and threaten the emperor to veto the proposal of the grandson." ”
"**** girl!" Zhu Di smashed a glass lamp on the desk with a punch, and said angrily: "It's the opposite, it's all the opposite!" ”
"Your Majesty, do you want to arrest them all?!" Zhao Ying's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "These civil officials are cheap bones who are not convinced!" ”
"Grandpa Zhao, what idea do you have?!" There was still one person in the Qianqing Palace, it was Wang Xian, the governor of Jinyi Wei and the loyal and brave uncle, who sneered when he heard this: "Such a big happy event as moving the capital, do you want to make a funeral?!" ”
Zhu Di deliberately made the powers and responsibilities of the factory guards overlap and supervise each other, so that the two sides will not collude and cover each other. On the contrary, in order to overwhelm the other party, they will work hard to do errands and desperately expose the other party's selfishness.
It is precisely because they understand the emperor's mind that Wang Xian and Zhao Ying never hide their discord with each other. In terms of martial arts and scheming, Zhao Ying is stronger than Wang Xian, but this mouth is just like this, and he can't catch up with the horse, he rolled his eyes in depression when he heard this, and said: "What nonsense are you talking about?!" This is our ...... Maintain the authority of the emperor! ”
"The heart is not bad." Wang Xian laughed, smiled, and didn't say anything further.
"You!" Zhao Ying naturally didn't understand, and his angry old face turned pale.
"Shut up!" Zhu Di roared in annoyance, glaring at these two spy leaders who didn't have long eyes, "I don't think I'm annoying enough!" ”
The two hurriedly shut up. After Zhu Di was quiet, Zhao Ying asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, will you arrest someone?" ”
"the ass!" Zhu Di glanced at Zhao Ying unhappily, he was obviously moved by Wang Xian's words. How can such a grand event, which must be written in the annals of history, become a farce? Or even tragedy? That was absolutely unacceptable to him.
Zhao Ying touched his nose and had to shut up. After a while, Fang listened to the emperor and asked, "What about those ministers?" ”
"If the minister is like this, the junior minister will be even more unscrupulous." Wang Xian said with a 'sad face': "They jointly wrote a blood book!" The assembly is in tandem, and it is said that it will be admonished to the death in the court. ”
"Death?!" Zhu Di almost fainted, that is the treatment that only a king of a dead country like Ji Xuan has! He set his eyes on Zhao Ying, and saw that the latter hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
"I'm going to rebel!" Zhu Di roared angrily, pulled out the sword of the Son of Heaven on the shelf on the side, and Ping Pong smashed the things on the table.
Wang Xian and Zhao Ying watched from the side, neither of them was breathless, but they were not afraid in their hearts. The old eunuch is used to seeing it. Wang Xian still had a reverie, feeling that Zhu Zhanji was really an extremely emperor, and the two of them smashed things as soon as they got angry, and they were not very good.
After Zhu Di finished venting, Zhao Yingcai asked softly: "Your Majesty, what should I do?" ”
"You ask me, who do I ask?!" Zhu Di had a cloak of hair, his face was hideous, he raised his sword and pointed at the old eunuch, and shouted: "A group of waste! I don't know how to share my worries, I can't share my worries, what's the use of you?! ”
"Your Majesty......" Zhao Ying called aggrievedly.
"Get out!" Zhu Di roared, and was about to slash him with a sword, but Zhao Ying and Wang Xian had to hurriedly retreat.
Leaving the dormitory, the two of them could still hear the angry scolding of the Yongle Emperor inside, the vulgar voice mixed with the scolding dialects of Jianghuai and Beidi, which was simply unbearable, and it was unimaginable that it came from the mouth of the Yongle Emperor of the Ming Dynasty.
Walking out of the distance, the scolding voice gradually became softer, and the frightened two people looked at each other with sympathy, and immediately remembered their respective positions. Zhao Yingbai Wang Xian glanced at it, snorted and said, "It's all your fault!" ”
"Hehe......" Wang Xian saw that Xianyun was already standing behind him, so he sneered and said, "Fart! If it weren't for Lao Tzu, the emperor would be taken into the ditch by you! ”
"How dare you scold me!" Zhao Ying's eyes widened, he hated to kill this bastard Jinyi Wei leader. "Do you want to scold again?!"
"Of course Lao Tzu has a kind." Wang Xian smiled, glanced at the crotch of the old eunuch and said, "Envy it......" After a pause, he scolded word by word: "You dead eunuch without eggs!" ”
"What did you say?!" The old eunuch was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, and he was about to pounce on Wang Xian.
Xianyun stood in front of Wang Xian, the old eunuch slammed out a palm, Xianyun stretched out his left hand unhurriedly, blocking the old eunuch's wrist, and the next moment he hugged his hands roundly, and with a move Tai Chi, he dissolved the old eunuch's hateful blow.
The old eunuch missed the blow, and he stopped moving, but retreated to his original position, and inserted his hands into his sleeves as if nothing had happened. He said lightly to Wang Xian: "Uncle, it's better to be a man and keep some virtue." Then he turned and drifted away, but his face was a blue color.
"Dead eunuch!"
Behind him, Wang Xian's angry voice sounded again, and the old eunuch was almost so angry that he vomited blood, snorted, and left angrily......
"This dead eunuch is uncomfortable if he is not scolded every day." Seeing that the old eunuch was gone, Wang Xian naturally wanted to leave, he glanced at the motionless Xianyun and said, "Are you okay?" ”
Xianyun was struggling to suppress the churning qi and blood, his face was blue and white for a while, and it took a while to return to normal, and he coughed and said, "I'm not his opponent yet." ”
"How many years have you been practicing, what's the hurry?" Wang Xian comforted him, and the two walked out side by side. Wang Xian asked as he walked: "By the way, what did your grandfather ask you to go back to Wudang Mountain?" ”
"Yes...... Xianyun's rare old face turned red, and he said softly: "Let me go back and get married." ”
"Oh," Wang Xian didn't make a fuss, because Xianyun had said before that he would become a Taoist monk after he got married. Although this is very cruel to his future wife, it is not his turn to talk about this kind of thing. Immediately, a heartfelt smile surged on Wang Xian's face, he punched Xianyun hard, and said happily: "When will I get married, I will go to drink happy wine?" ”
"Not so fast." Xianyun smiled and said: "This time I went back to get married, why do you have to wait half a year to get married?" ”
"Don't come back if you go back, the palace view of Wudang Mountain has also been repaired, so let's accompany Sun Zhenren." Wang Xian instructed seriously: "No matter how high the real person's martial arts are, he is also an old man, I definitely hope that you two can accompany him more." ”
"Yes, I thought that my grandfather had cultivated to the point where he was too forgetful," Xianyun also said sentimentally: "But listening to Senior Brother, he misses me and Lingxiao very much. ”
"Go back, go back." Although Wang Xian was reluctant, he still said categorically: "Filial piety should be done as soon as possible, and regret it too late!" ”
"Yes." Xianyun nodded, this matter is settled. After walking for a while, he walked to the gate of the palace, but he stood still and said with a bitter face: "I'm afraid I can't be the master of Lingxiao......"
"How did you become an older brother?" Wang Xian was depressed when he was on the ground, in fact, his pretentiousness, in the final analysis, was to get Lingxiao back to Wudang Mountain. While talking, Lingxiao has been by his side for more than five years, from a little girl of twelve or thirteen to a big girl of seventeen or eighteen. For so many years, they have been fighting together, born and dying, and they have long been closer than their biological brothers and sisters.
However, as Lingxiao gradually came and went, Wang Xian also began to have a headache. Compared with the nervous and ignorant Lingxiao girl, Wang Xian, an old fritter, naturally thinks more. He knew that if he continued like this, something would go wrong...... Maybe even Lingxiao herself didn't realize that she already had a vague affection for him. But Wang Xianyi doesn't have a Lolita complex, and secondly, he has a love debt, how can he harm this girl again?
So although he was reluctant, he still decided to separate from Lingxiao when things were still in order.
"If you have the ability, you can go!" Xianyun didn't eat him, and snorted coldly: "In her place, your words are much more effective than mine, right?!" ”
"Uh......" Wang Xian subconsciously wanted to shirk it, but when he thought about it, it was better to settle his own affairs, so he stopped abruptly, nodded and didn't say anything.
However, when he thought of the willful and pampered little ancestor, Wang Xian was as big as a fight......
"I'm not going back!"
Sure enough, after listening to Wang Xian's arrangement, Lingxiao's screams resounded throughout the courtyard.
"What is this for?" Wang Xingye was napping in the sun, was startled, and woke up: "Shocked? ”
Aunt Wang was watching her youngest son and eldest grandson crawling on the ground, and said angrily: "Who is arguing and scaring the child?!" ”
Before the words fell, I saw a white shadow running over, and at once it got into Aunt Wang's arms, hugging her neck and crying.
Seeing that it was Lingxiao, Aunt Wang softened suddenly, stroked her satin-like hair, and comforted her softly: "What's the matter, who bullied you, I'll kill him if you say it." ”
"Mother......" After hearing Aunt Wang's words, Wang Xian, who followed in, had a black line.
"That's him!" Lingxiao pear blossom brought rain, pointed at Wang Xian with a handful of snot and tears, and complained: "Godmother, he wants to drive me away!" ”
"Huh?!" Aunt Wang was taken aback, after so many years of getting along day and night, she had already regarded Lingxiao as her own daughter. What's more, Lingxiao is still the lifesaver of their old Wang family. Aunt Wang immediately quit, picked up Wang Xingye's cotton shoes, threw them on Wang Xian's head, and scolded: "I'll kill you white-eyed wolf!" ”
"Mother," Wang Xian was depressed, and said in his heart, where is this, he turned his head sideways to avoid his father's stinky shoes, and hurriedly argued: "Listen to me, Lingxiao is eighteen years old, it's a big girl, it's time to go back to the Lord!" ”
"Uh, too." The old lady looked at the poor little child in her arms, and was shocked to realize that she was already a beautiful and tall girl.