North Song

Chapter 50: The Great Dynasty Meeting (Part 1)

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"Boom boom boom~"

The morning bell in the Drum Tower ringed slowly.

Donghua Gate opened slowly.

The guards of the golden armor, holding flags, gold melons, bronze hammers, axes, etc., stood on both sides of the Donghua Gate.

The eunuchs stood on the city wall, shaking the whisk in their hands, and shouting with a sharp voice.

"Enter the dynasty!"

The sedan chairs of the three Zaifu entered first, and the hundreds of officials followed their sedan chairs and entered the Donghua Gate.

"The official's decree is to discuss matters in the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace."

Guarding inside the Donghua Gate is the official Zhao Heng's trusted eunuchs, who all know Zhou Huaizheng when entering the province. The official residence is from the third rank, which is the highest rank that an eunuch can hold.

Zhou Huaizheng read out Zhao Heng's dictum, arched his hands on the sedan chairs of the three Zaifu, and led the civil and military officials to the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace.

Yuqing Zhaoying Palace is the place where Ding Wei helped Zhao Heng supervise the cultivation of Taoism.

A huge Taoist palace.

The style is the style of the palace, but the layout is the layout of Taoism.

What is amazing is that the guards at the gate of the palace are not the guards of the imperial avant-garde, but the Taoists in Taoist robes.

The hundred officials arrived at the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace.

Kou Zhun got off the sedan chair first. After getting off the sedan chair, he looked at Yuqing Zhaoying Palace and frowned.

Li Di followed closely to get off the sedan chair, and he frowned when he looked at Yuqing Zhaoyinggong.

Ding said finally got off the sedan chair.

He was wearing a Taoist robe, a Taoist crown on his head, and a whisk in his hand.

He is tall, slightly thin, with black and white beard and hair, and he has a taste of immortality.

Kou Zhun glanced at Ding Wei, his brow furrowed into a word "Chuan", and he unceremoniously cursed: "To be pampered by the crowd, the villain is too."

Li Di stared angrily when seeing Ding Wei wearing a robe attending the Great Dynasty Meeting.

When Ding Wei heard the words, he stood arrogantly, flicking the whisk, curling his lips, "Sell for fame and reputation..."

Hearing this, Li Di was annoyed, "You, a greedy minister who wants to meet your decree, dare you to speak out here?"

Ding Wei glanced at him, faintly said: "Are you complaining about the officials' ignorance?"

Li Di became even more annoyed when he heard this. He stared at Ding Wei fiercely without speaking, and threw his hand out of the chaohu.

Li Di is also a fierce man, able to do things, and never noisy.

Other people's Chaohu is made of either jade or bamboo, but his Chaohu is a monolithic iron ingot.

Heavy, heavy, and durable.

Ding Wei was taken aback when he saw Chaohu throwing over with the cold light, and hurriedly dodged.

Chaohuo fell to the ground and hit the bluestone bricks, sparking sparks.

Ding Wei escaped the attack from the Chaohuo. He was frightened and angry. He pointed at Li Di and cursed, "Oh, Li Di, you are scornful, you are despising the government and the law of the country."

"Pooh!"

Li Di took a sip and cursed back: "You are the treacherous nephew who was hit, and then I will run into you to rant about it and I will kill you."

Ding Wei scolded, "It makes no sense..."

Before he finished speaking, Kou Zhun shouted with a black face: "Enough, dignified court order officer, what kind of decent slapstick and slapstick do you have. Are there any other officials who act like shrews like you? Look like

This is the imperial palace, the court hall, not your private residence. "

At the critical moment, Kou Zhun can survive.

As soon as he said, Ding Wei and Li Di died instantly.

Ding said that although power is in the hands of the ruling party, the prestige in the ruling party and the opposition is not as good as that of Kou.

And Kou Zhun is still the ruler, the head of the inner court, a head taller than him.

Although he was fighting with Kou Zhun secretly, he still had to give Kou Zhun some face.

Li Di is Kou Zhun's old friend. When Kou Zhun was in the court, he always regarded Kou Zhun as the leader. Kou Zhun spoke, and he had to show some face.

Ding Wei stared at Li Di fiercely and threatened: "You wait for me..."

Li Di glared back, did not speak, just walked over, and silently picked up the chaohu.

When Ding Wei saw this, his pupils shrank and closed his mouth.

"The hour has come, and I will meet you in Hajj."

Zhou Huaizheng glanced at the hourglass placed in front of the gate of Yuqing Zhaoying Palace, and when he saw that the hour had come, he shouted loudly.

The civil and military officials automatically divided into two columns and followed Zhou Huaizheng into the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace.

Of course, not all officials are eligible to enter the palace to meet the officials.

At the time of the Great Dynasty, there were thousands of officials in the upper court, and the palace could not squeeze so many people.

Except for the chief officials of the inner court, Privy Council, Sansi, Sanya, Liubu, Yushitai, Dali Temple, Honghu Temple and other ministries, only a small number of relatives of the emperor and relatives and nobles above the marquis are eligible. Enter the temple.

The remaining officials can only stand outside the hall, waiting for summons.

Wu Xian is here.

At this moment, he was trembling with his calf, and his face was ashen as he waited for the sentence to be pronounced.

After he left Liu Mansion yesterday, he rushed to Li Mansion to see Li Di.

Li Di closed the door and disappeared.

He ran to the door of Ding's house again, and Ding Wei asked him to fork out of the street where Ding's house was located, and threw him to the corner.

He is now like a bereaved dog, no one is willing to help him.

His only hope and expectation now is that the stick that falls on him next can be lightened.

Yuqing Zhaoying Palace.

Officials from both civil and military squads entered in file.

Zhao Heng lived high on the throne in the hall.

Zhao Heng, who is only 50 years old, looks more like 80 years old.

His face was haggard, his hair was snow-white, his eye sockets were sunken, his lips were blue, his eyes were muddy, and his face was covered with spots.

He was dressed in a scarlet dress, which was very wide, covering his skinny body.

Wearing a black official hat, the hat is inlaid with a big pearl in front of his forehead.

As he tilted his head frequently, the hat was a little slanted.

On his left, sitting a nine-year-old child, dressed in a bright yellow long-distance runner, wearing a gauze cap, sitting upright, like a wooden plastic clay statue.

On his right side, sitting a woman in her phoenix robe, wearing a phoenix crown on her head, was sitting in her mid-year-old woman, who was now carefully helping him straighten the official hat.

On both sides of his lower head, there were two Taoists sitting on each side, each dressed in Taoist robes, with all white hair and beard, and they looked like a fairy-style dao bone.

After Zhou Huaizheng entered the hall, he walked to Zhao Heng's side, stood bent and shouted.

"Go up!"

All civil and military officials gave three bows and nine prostrations.

This is the Dachaohui, three prayers and nine kowtows are great rituals that must be performed.

If it is a daily meeting, all you need to do is to make an effort.

"Respectfully please Saint Ann..."

All the officials drank together.

Zhao Heng smiled, with a benevolent eyebrow like a god, he raised his hand, "Sheng Gongan."

"Ask the Prince Ann?"

Baiguan drank again.

Crown Prince Zhao Yiyi said with a stern look: "Jianan."

"Ask the queen?"

Baiguan drink again.

Empress Liu E slowly nodded, and said faintly: "Gong'an."

Zhao Heng just smiled and said, "Everyone, please don't give gifts and keep your body flat."

"Thank you, the official."

The officials slowly got up only after the courtesy.

Zhao Heng had seen Ding Wei in a Taoist gown long ago, and he made no secret of the appreciation in his eyes, "Ding Aiqing has a heart..."

Ding Wei made a bow and said with a bitter face: "Welcome the goddess to the official family, pray for longevity, and the ministers will have no regrets when they die. It is nothing to say..."

After a pause, Ding Wei said again: "It's just that when the minister does this, he is always misunderstood by people, and he is in line with the holy intention. Some people even attacked and beat the minister on the spot..."