Long Qing looked forward to it coldly, and continued: "I started with a clear meaning today, and when I said that I wanted to talk less about political affairs, I didn't want to embarrass everyone, but there are some things that I can't say, if the people of the world can love the country and love the family like Chang Qing, I am as one and united as one, how can I be afraid of any Tatar and Tibetan rebels, some people often mention that the military budget is not enough in front of me, and they can't support the war, in fact, don't say that there is no money, it's just that the gold and silver mountains are piled up there, and you can bring back a few victories for me, how many cities,"

When he said these words, his voice became low, but his heart seemed to be full of resentment and worry, which made people feel broken, Li Chunfang, Chen Yiqin and Zhang Juzheng, the three major ministers, all lowered their heads when they heard it, and their faces were speechless, and the hundred officials were even more trembling and bowing down, not daring to take a breath of air, and the huge treasure hall was silent, like a cemetery with a tombstone collapsed,

Xu Jie's short body that sat upright seemed quite an eyesore at the moment.

With a solemn expression, he slowly put down his chopsticks,

Chang Sihao peeked at the Zichen Terrace, Long Qing was hidden in the cigarette under his feet, and the golden dragon on his robe was creeping like a life, as if he was a sage standing in the clouds, with an irresistible majesty and domineering, where was there the shadow of the sour prince when he first saw him, and he secretly thought in his heart: "After all, the height of the Son of Heaven is different, and his thoughts and vision are really beyond the imagination of a small man in a border city like me.

When Danba Sandton heard the word "Tibetan rebellion", the muscles on his face twitched, his expression was no longer natural, he looked at Xu Jie, who had a gloomy expression, the corners of his clothes trembled, and he secretly swept towards the surrounding rings.

Although Chang Sihao was far away from him, he immediately became sensitive to it, and sensed that there was a highly quiet tension, which was forming a subtle transmission around him.

He immediately understood that Dampa Thornton was observing the position of the warrior and the layout of the passage in the temple.

And at the same time, he suddenly realized that Caidan Dorje let Danba Sandun enter Beijing, which may have two meanings, maybe one of them, I am afraid that Xu Ge Lao did not expect it.

Obviously, clinging to the courtiers to deceive the emperor to stabilize the Ming Dynasty is only the first plan of Tseden Dorje, and it is naturally good to create a buffer with peace, if they don't succeed, they will cause chaos, so that the Ming Dynasty has no time to take care of it, so that the Tibetan area can be stably controlled in their own hands.

Now that the prince is still young and has no successor, assassination is obviously the best means to cause chaos.

Chang Sihao knew that Danba Thornton's martial arts were unfathomable, and he and Liu Jinwu plus all the warriors in the palace might not be his enemies, if the other party made a move at this moment, he could only resist desperately for a while, buying a little time for the emperor to escape.

Thinking that the crisis was about to erupt, he couldn't help but be anxious for a while, and swept towards Danba Santon, seeing that his eyes flickered a little when he looked left and right, and seemed to have an incomprehensible panic about the obedient appearance of the officials, and the eyes of the warriors in the hall were also a little confused and lost judgment.

Chang Sihao laughed secretly in his heart, as the saying goes: "Words are roadblocks, clothes are cautious hair", in this hall, in the face of all kinds of majesty created by the royal family, even he was unconsciously infected, and he did not expect that he, an outsider, could not escape vulgar thoughts,

Long Qing looked around at the ministers and said loudly: "The Great Tomorrow, the laws and regulations are strict, meritorious deeds will be rewarded, and those who have done so will be punished, Chang Sihao will listen to the seal,"

Feng Bao flashed forward, spreading the holy decree in his hand,

Chang Sihao was stunned for a moment, saw Qi Jiguang glaring at him, and hurriedly got off the table and bent his knees.

Feng Bao saw him in place, and then he read: "Under the holy decree, according to the report of Yan Renzheng, the general soldier of Datong, the common people of Shanxi Chang Sihao are righteous and brave, heroic and gallant, and the co-official army helps defend the city defense, repel me, make miraculous achievements, inspire the morale of the people, promote the prestige of the Ming Dynasty, I am very happy, and I am very happy, and I am very happy to be crowned as the second-class marquis of Yunzhong, and the reward is a thousand gold, and I admire this," Chang Sihao observed the movement of Danba Sandton in the distance behind him, and did not dare to relax at all, and heard vaguely, and did not know what the official position of Feng meant, and thanked him blankly,

The title of Daming is divided into three classes of dukes and marquises, all of which are super products, whether they are ministers or relatives or eunuchs' children or even foreign leaders can be awarded by merit, the duke is the highest, for two thousand to five thousand stones a year, the marquis and the earl are almost the same, and now they are all years of Lu thousand stones, this three lords are set up very flexible, you can be in charge of the five mansions and six armies, and you can lead the general to seal as the marshal, and it is an additional official, not a regular position, enjoy the benefits in your spare time, no need to do anything,

Some of the officials had participated in the secret discussion of the Xu Mansion before, and seeing that the emperor directly made Chang Sihao a second-class marquis at this moment, and hung Xu Ge Lao there, he obviously saw through his intentions, and on the surface he rewarded the heroes, but in fact, he put on his final attitude towards Tibet, and his face was solemn.

Two chamberlains brought a tray, and in the plate was a robe and crown belt, Chang Sihao took the thanksgiving and returned to the seat,

Chen Yiqin said: "The emperor Shengming, my Ming is the kingdom of the Heavenly Empire, how can I be coerced by the small country of Fanbang, the barbarians do not obey the royal way, do not know the etiquette, and give them the thunder in a timely manner, showing military might, it is not against the way of benevolence, but a completely necessary means, the Marquis of Yunzhong has set an example for my people of the Ming Dynasty, the emperor's kindness is unprecedented, the old minister believes that the people of the world will cheer and cheer when they learn of this, and follow suit," squinted at Xu and Li when he spoke,

Xu Jie's eyelids slowly lifted, and said: "Okay, today's New Year, good things are happening, the emperor, the old minister has a few tickets here that have been prepared, since something happened to Gonggong Li's side, then there is no need for him to forward it, and the emperor will directly approve the red," he said and took out a few lists, took them from the waiter, and sent them to Zichen Terrace,

Long Qing took it and took a look, there were some deficits on it, and his face was slightly stiff when he landed,

In the face of such a situation, it is useless to only emphasize the importance of the people's morale.

He saw that there was no cabinet signature on these lists, and knew that it was not the final number, Xu Jie's magical powers were vast, and there were many bad debts, and there was still the possibility of calming down after his efforts, and he also understood that he handed over this list to calm himself down, so he smiled at the moment, and ordered the chamberlain to send back the list of votes, and said: "I have already said that entertainment is the main thing today, and state affairs will be done later, why should the elder be so anxious,"

Xu Jie faced the list sent back, his eyes were empty, and he said slowly: "The old minister is old, his mind is dizzy, and he has long been unable to do things, Li Cifu and Mr. Chen are both in the prime of life, and Juzheng is also in the middle of the day, with them in the court, the world is worry-free, the former of the old minister has asked the emperor to return to his hometown once, I don't know if there is a resolution, and I ask the emperor to show it," the hundred officials were in an uproar when they heard this,

Long Qing frowned slightly, if he was still warning just now, then now he is obviously angry, but after all, he knows his intentions, knows that he is also a person who seeks the country, and does not want to think deeply, and said with a smile: "The old man is joking, Mrs. Jiang has never said that he is old in his eighties, not to mention that the old man has just passed the age of Shun," waved his hand: "Come on, play for the old man, let's follow the ear together," In the laughter of the officials, the inner servant summoned, the song played, a major event, just like this, gently covered,

With the pleasant sound of silk and bamboo, Liang Bolong led several opera pianists into the hall, and the worship was over.

This small play is called "Crazy Drummer", which is one of the "Four Apes", which is about Mi Heng being an official in the underworld, hearing that Cao Cao was dead, he hurried to the Yama Palace, and scolded him again.

Liu Jinwu looked at Longqing's expression with satisfaction, and his heart was secretly beautiful,

The actors went down to change their costumes, and Long Qing called Liang Bolong and said with a smile: "Mr. Liang, I have admired your name for a long time," Liang Bolong bowed his head and said: "Fu dare to be," Long Qing smiled lightly: " Mr. don't have to be polite, speaking of which, I and your mentor Wei Liangfu are also old acquaintances, when he served as the political envoy of Shandong, every time he went to Beijing to report on his work, there would be a group of literati and scholars to get together, talk about music and rhythm, the board is full of cavity, a moment of romance, it is a grand view, I was still young, listening to Mr. Wei's song, a few days of food and drink, it is really an endless aftertaste, I don't know if Mr. Wei can be happy now,"

Liang Bolong bowed deeply: "Back to Your Majesty, after teaching his old man, he returned to his hometown Taicang to write books and study songs, and later became blind due to poverty and illness, and the evening was bleak, and he died last year," He used the pronunciation of the northern official dialect and deliberately suppressed his dialect so that everyone could understand it,

Long Qing's eyes were astringent, and he muttered: "It turned out to be so, it's a pity, it's a pity," the officials looked at Liang Bolong, and felt that this person was too ignorant, and it was a happy time, but he said these to fill the blockage, Li Chunfang said: "People have left a name, geese have taken pictures, life has its own opportunities, Mr. Wei can leave the name of 'Qu Sheng', it will be a legacy for future generations, and there are high-level disciples like Mr. Liang who will carry forward the Kun dialect, and it is enough to comfort his spirit in the sky," Long Qing smiled: "What Li Ge Lao said is very true, Mr. Liang, this big drama after the mat must be even more exciting,"

Liang Bolong bowed down and said: "The grass people have a new play, which has never been performed since it was written, and it is about to be presented to Your Majesty today."

Liu Jinwu secretly thought that "Jingzhongji" is also an old play, although you have changed it, but it is not new, I didn't expect you, the head of the Liang family, to play this kind of gimmick outside, and laughed secretly in my heart,

When Chang Sihao heard this, his heart tightened again, and he peeked at Qi Jiguang, but saw Guo Shu Ronghua looking at himself with a smile, and he felt that he was stabbed in his heart, as if he had planned everything, and half of it had not escaped his eyes.

Long Qing looked around at the ministers and said: "Hehe, in this way, let's all catch up with the premiere, and we have to feast our eyes today," all the officials agreed and said yes, Long Qing asked: "But I don't know what the name of this new play is,"