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The sky was getting darker, and Shen Ao took the triple inner and outer triple shiwei on the way back to the Auxiliary Government Palace, which immediately attracted the attention of many people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info:

After these people saw Shen Ao, they immediately dispersed in a hurry, and each of them prayed to the master of each family.

Shen Ao seemed extremely tired, from early morning to now, a full seven hours have been spent in the court, during which every word he said and everything he did seemed to guide the direction of this dynasty in the dark.

When he returned to the Auxiliary Palace, Shen Ao instructed the porter: "No one will be seen, if anyone comes, they will all block back." ”

The concierge responded, and Shen Ao also returned to his bedroom to rest without mentioning it.

The night is deeper, but there are only a few people in Bianjing who sleep soundly like Shen Ao. When the court was dissolved, although the news of Zhao Huan's ambush was not spread for the time being, there were many people in Bianjing who knew about it, and Zhao Huan's death did not make many people regret and anger.

A courtyard in the inner city of Bianjing, although it is close to Jingzhao Mansion, it is very inconspicuous compared to the nearby buildings. Usually no one comes here, which is enough to show that the owner here is insignificant. But today is different, a sedan chair, a carriage from all directions, almost even the street corners are blocked, from the sedan chair and carriage down the figures, also extraordinary, some are the instructors of the military academy, the head of the sect, some are important officials of the three provinces and six departments of the DPRK and China, as well as many big businessmen and some of the great Confucians.

Even among the forbidden army, there were many generals, and when they reached the gate of the house, they were led in with lanterns, and when they entered a brightly lit hall, they were served tea.

There were more and more people coming, so that they couldn't even sit down in the hall, and the people who arrived later had to stand and wait, these people were all figures from all aspects of Bianjing City, but because of the attraction for some reason, they all gathered together.

Here, there was no officialdom greetings, and there was no talk and laughter with each other, everyone held the teacup and made a gesture to drink tea, but most of the tea in the teacup did not even move. Occasionally, a few low coughs or stumbling footsteps would add a bit of life to the hall.

At midnight, the people finally arrived. There were four hundred and thirty-one people in total, and the hall was crowded with people, and even a big man like Tobe Shiro could only stand obediently because he was late.

Fortunately, no one expressed any dissatisfaction, but there was a sense of heaviness on everyone's face.

After a long silence, a man in a white-washed Confucian shirt came in with his hands in his hands, his temples were white, his body was slightly rickety, but his eyes were sharp with a kind of insight into people's hearts.

The hall was full of people and said, "Hello Mr. Chen." ”

"Okay, good ......" The person who came was Chen Ji, Chen Ji had a smile on his face, and he kept nodding his head.

In fact, most of the people here are seeing Chen Ji for the first time, although they know that there is such a person as Chen Ji, and they also know that when the auxiliary king is not in Bianjing, there is a hidden force in this Bianjing that is stupid and stupid, and it is this invisible and invisible force that has laid the foundation for the auxiliary king to enter Beijing to maintain the overall situation. However, most of the people present were still confused about this force, only knowing that Chen Ji was involved behind this power, and Chen Ji was the mentor of the auxiliary king, and his status was transcendent.

Tonight was a sleepless night, during the day the auxiliary king killed Zhao Huan, and then the king of Jin refused to enter the palace, to the debate between the eighth son of the emperor and the ninth son, there is too much information in it that is difficult to digest.

Chen Ji's summoning must have involved the auxiliary king, and the auxiliary king came to the people in the hall, and his honor and disgrace were already related to everyone's net worth.

Chen Ji sat on the chair, looked around, sighed, and said, "Zhao Huan killed the king, and now he has been killed." It is a good thing that King Jin ascended to the pole, but His Royal Highness the King of Jin has been repeatedly accepted, and it seems that in the future, the world should be the eighth son or the ninth son of the emperor. ”

Although Chen Ji is a scholar, but after he took charge of Jinyiwei, his words no longer twisted and turned, he has too many facts, his feet do not touch the ground every day, collect countless information, and give one order after another, and now he has long been accustomed to getting straight to the point.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he got to the point, which made many people in the hall seem a little uncomfortable.

Chen Ji smiled lightly: "In the future, whether it is the eighth son of the emperor or the ninth son of the emperor to ascend the throne, it may not be a bad thing for the Great Song Dynasty, but it is ...... for you" Chen Ji's tone was deliberately aggravated when he arrived, and he glanced at everyone's faces before he said slowly: "But it may not be a good thing." ”

The people in the hall whispered suddenly, and none of them could be mixed up to their point without fuel-efficient lamps, Chen Ji's words pointed directly to their vital point.

They all have one thing in common, they are all fueling behind Shen Ao, welcoming the auxiliary political king into Beijing, and even killing Zhao Huan, more or less they have their share. And the reason why Chen Ji is like this, the key to the problem is here. No matter what, they are traitors after all, although the division is famous, but this stain has long been imprinted on their bodies and can never be washed off, if the king of Jin ascends the throne, it will be fine, but what if the eighth son of the emperor or the ninth son of the emperor ascends the throne in the future?

Would the emperor believe a group of people who had killed the monarch? Will these people be tolerated to hold the key points of the imperial court?

No way. No matter how bad Zhao Huan is, he is also the emperor, at least from the emperor's standpoint, after the new emperor ascends the throne, he will first feel afraid, because these people can help kill Zhao Huan, the emperor, so who can guarantee that there will not be a day in the future, these people will seize their mistakes and kill themselves?

This is a very serious political stain that will not be washed away for a lifetime, and the day the new emperor ascends the throne is the beginning of their end.

Although the auxiliary king is still there, as long as the auxiliary king is still there for a day, they don't have to be afraid, but this heart is always hanging like this, and it is not a way after all.

Chen Ji smiled faintly, seeing the fear in everyone's eyes, he couldn't help laughing, took a sip of the teacup, and said slowly: "Once the son of heaven is a courtier, the emperor changes like a marquee, and the courtiers are also changed again and again, how easy is it to be evergreen?" Now that Zhao Huan is dead, it's time for you to plan for yourself. ”

Jiang Min sat in the front position, hesitated, and said, "Mr. Chen, that's the case, but it's ......."

Chen Ji interrupted him and said, "But there are some things to do, how easy it is to say, isn't it?" ”

Jiang Min couldn't help but sneer: "The meaning in the palace has been decided, I am afraid that it will be difficult to change it, unless the King of Jin is willing to come out, what can be done?" ”

Chen Ji smiled slightly, was silent for a long time, and then said: "There is another person who can preside over the overall situation." ”

Jiang Min couldn't help asking, "I don't know who it is?" ”

Chen Ji's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "Auxiliary King ......"

As soon as the words fell, the hall was silent, the needles could be heard, and everyone's eyes became dull, and then, someone gasped and understood what Chen Ji meant.

They themselves are Shen Dang, even if some people may not have a close relationship with Shen Ao, but in the eyes of others, in the eyes of the future new emperor, they are definitely Shen Dang. Yes, their current net worth and life are all maintained on Shen Ao, if Shen Ao can maintain his position of power all the time, of course they can worry about the future, but is there really a powerful minister in this world who will stand forever? A few years later, the auxiliary king estimated that there were only two choices, one was to lose and the other was to become a vassal.

But no matter which one it is, without Shen Ao's protection and without Shen Ao's big tree, what will happen to the people here, as long as you think about it, you can predict it.

After the emperor ascended the throne, the power of the auxiliary king was monstrous, so whether it was Zhao Huan, or the eighth and ninth sons of the emperor, the only choice was to seize power with Shen Ao, what they wanted to seize was not only an auxiliary king, but the rights in the hands of the people here, and it was the most important thing for the new emperor to eradicate the foundation of Shen Ao's military and political affairs, so Zhao Huan would choose to abolish the military academy, would choose to depose the maritime government, would close the newspapers, and replaced any new emperor, he would also make this choice; Because Shen Ao's rights come from here.

If the sea administration, the school, and the newspaper are the soil, then the flowers and trees they depend on for their survival on the soil, if even the soil is gone, can they still live?

Chen Ji's voice was low and slow, but every word touched their hearts, and they only heard Chen Ji continue: "Now that the arrow is on the string, how easy is it to get out? The auxiliary king was deeply favored by the first emperor, and he often had a feeling in his heart, so he couldn't bear to act, but the auxiliary king was not good, and it was a big deal to go to Western Xia and Quanzhou in the future, and it was enough to be a vassal king. But didn't the princes present here think that at that time, the fame of all of you, the family business you worked so hard to manage, and the credit you earned with real knives and guns can still be retained? ”

Chen Ji deliberately paused for a moment before continuing: "The matter has come to this, the only way is to sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, if you have any delusions, you will die without a burial, tonight is the best opportunity, after tonight, wait until the raw rice is cooked and mature, what should we do?" ”

Someone took the case and said: "Mr. Chen's right, now, there is no way out, the auxiliary political Wang Shengming, Wen Taowu is a concubine, and it is not indispensable to reign in the world." ”

Someone got up, many people clamored, many people blushed on their faces, this is a big gamble, the bet is everyone's life, but their own net worth has long been pressed on the gambling table, only continue to gamble, there is a day when the clouds will be cleared.

The teacup in Chen Ji's hand slammed to the ground, and the eyes of the rickety old man glowed with a terrifying light, and he said, "It's today, it's today!" ”

After that, Chen Ji said firmly: "You all go back and prepare, after an hour, go to the Auxiliary Prince's Mansion, and the Auxiliary King must agree." ”！。