It was another early morning. It was rare for the gentlemen of the Jia family to get together early in the morning, and they were all wearing official uniforms.
Last night, Jia Hui, who was far away in Jinling, sent someone to summon him, asking the Jia family to take their disciples and old friends to impeach the Jiangnan camp with Prince Yiyong.
According to what he said before leaving, this is the most powerful evidence to overthrow King Zhongxin!
In the middle of the night, Jia She asked several of Jia Zheng's retainers to write an impeachment memorial for the three of them.
Now, Jia She, Jia Zheng and Jia Zhen, the three masters of the Jia family, each had a memorial in their hands, solemnly got on the carriage and drove towards the imperial city.
Be sure to fight to determine victory or defeat!
But what they don't know is that this is just a valid reason to clean up the forces of King Zhongxin.
Useful, but unnecessary.
. . . . . .
Since it was not the first day of the Lunar New Year, it was also the fifteenth day, so there was no big meeting. It is just a regular Umrah.
Except for the officials of various ministries and those specially named by the emperor who must come, those who come can make their own decisions.
Just come if you have something to do, and just go back to work in peace and peace of mind if nothing happens.
Of course, it is limited to fifth grade and above, and those below are not eligible to participate in Umrah.
Outside Yingtian Gate, the three masters of the Jia family were talking to their old disciples, discussing how to come later.
"Uncle Rong, Lao Taishan, gentlemen, please be so polite!"
A hearty greeting came from beside them. Everyone looked back and saw Prince Chen Jingyuan walking over with a smile on his face.
"I will see you, Your Majesty!"
Jia She and others quickly saluted him.
"Haha, no need to be polite!" Yiyong smiled and waved his hand, asking them to get up quickly.
These are all the powers of his Fourth Master Chen!
Yiyong did not make excuses, but exuded a breath of spring breeze and blended into everyone's discussion.
"Oh, hypocrisy!"
A thin man in a python robe looked with disdain at the King of Volunteers who was joking in the crowd.
"Hypocrisy? Why are you being hypocritical? Isn't fourth brother talking normally?" A boy in a python robe who looked more and more similar to Chen Jingyuan but was younger looked at King Zhongxin with confusion.
"Oh, you, the majestic prince, condescended to join a group of ministers, and you have lost your identity! You are still chatting so enthusiastically like this. Behind your back, I must be disgusted even if you don't know! What is it if it's not hypocrisy?" Zhongxin? Wang snorted coldly and said to the young man.
"This...Uncle Fourteenth, what you said is too far-fetched, isn't it?" The young man looked at Uncle Fourteenth with a confused look on his face, who was going crazy for some reason.
"How far-fetched! He is hypocritical, hypocritical!" The more King Zhongxin thought about it, the angrier he became. He flicked his sleeves and walked away from the young man, heading towards the front of the martial arts class. The young man was left standing there with a speechless expression.
"Haha, Xiaoqi, whatever uncle Fourteenth said, just go in one ear and out the other. He was the one who was turned upside down by Governor Jia, but it was reasonable and legal, and he had nowhere to vent his anger!
He can only get angry at his nephew. If Governor Jia is here, do you think he would dare to jump out? "A rich young man in a python robe walked over. He seemed to be about the same age as Chen Jingyuan.
The fifth prince, the prince of Yixiao County.
There are no advantages, but there are no shortcomings. After thinking about it, the only thing left to praise Xiaoneng is. So the title "filial piety" was decided.
"I know Fifth Brother, I just ignore him." The young man looked in the direction of King Zhongxin and curled his lips.
The seventh prince, Prince Yi Lian, has been fond of shopping for good things around him since he was a child. When the princes traveled together, they never paid for it, so he was given the royal title "Lian" by the emperor.
"Hey, we're all here to watch the show!" Behind them, a rich voice reached the ears of the two of them.
The two quickly turned around and saluted.
"I've met the two royal brothers!"
A burly young man in a python robe with a beard came over, leading a young man in a python robe with a scar on his face from his forehead to the right side of his chin.
The second son of the emperor, Prince Yikang, and the third son of the emperor, Prince Yiren.
As the eldest prince of the current emperor, Yikang, the second eldest son, was promoted to prince just last month.
"Hehe, we are all brothers, why are we so polite." The third brother Yiren laughed, but the scar that penetrated his entire face made his smile look very ferocious.
However, the brothers had all experienced fighting in the army and did not feel any discomfort.
Lao Qi Yi Lian even wanted to join in.
"Isn't that right? Didn't Jianchun Gate send news last night that Jia Hui's soldiers had gone straight to Lao Si's house after returning to the city?
The time he stayed was not short. Not long after he left, the fourth man's house sent people to deliver letters everywhere.
After that, he went to Rongguo Mansion, and Rongguo Mansion also sent out a wave of manpower.
Just from this, I knew there was something good to watch today! "Laowu Yixiao said to the brothers with a smile.
The four brothers smiled knowingly.
"Haha, I have met the second brother and the third brother. What are you talking about?"
When Yiyong saw his brothers talking and laughing together, he was a little curious. He confessed to the people around him and walked towards the brothers.
"Haha, Fourth Brother, we are all saying that Uncle Fourteen is going to be in bad luck today!" Xiao Qi said straightforwardly.
"Oh, yes, that's right. Uncle Fourteen is going to be unlucky..." Hearing this, Yiyong couldn't help but whisper.
"Huh? What are you muttering about?" Yi Kang looked at Yi Yong and asked with a frown.
"Ah, it's nothing..."
Yikang wanted to ask further, but in front of him came the voice of Yushi Jiuyi shouting about scheduling.
The sound in Yingtianmen Square suddenly became noisy.
"Huh, what are you doing here? Go to the front and schedule your shift!"
Yikang glanced sideways at Yiyong, turned around and walked forward with his brother Yiren.
"Bah! What are you pretending to be! Do you really think that because you are the oldest, you really think of yourself as the prince? If it weren't for the eldest brother..."
"Xiao Qi, be silent!" Yi Xiao quickly covered Yi Lian's mouth, interrupting him.
"Xiao Qi, do you speak regardless of the occasion? There are so many people here. If your words are spread, will our royal family still have the reputation? Do we have to spread the word that a brother is not in harmony?"
"Huh, I just don't obey him!" Xiao Qi Yi Lian broke away from Lao Wu Yi Xiao's fat hand, glared at Yikang's back, then regained his composure and walked forward.
"Fourth brother, look at Xiaoqi..." Yixiao
"Xiaoqi is still young, and he grew up pampered by his father, emperor and mother, so he is inevitably a bit outspoken. Okay, let's join the class quickly." As soon as he finished speaking, Yiyong pulled Yixiao and walked forward. .
. . . . . .
The cleansing whip was sounded three times, but since it was a regular dynasty, no music was played.
It was not held in Mingtang, but in the Kaihuang Hall behind Mingtang.
Although the Kaihuang Hall is much smaller than the previous Mingtang, the decoration is more gorgeous and pays more attention to details. On the contrary, it is a little less solemn.
The most obvious difference is that in Mingtang you need to sit upright with your knees on the ground, while in Kaihuangdian everyone has a small stool.
The Wen class was naturally headed by the cabinet ministers and the six ministers, while the Wu class was headed by the kings.
With the four princes Zhongshun, Zhongxin, Yikang and Yiyong in the first row, the county princes followed closely behind, and the rest were the noble generals who were still in the capital.
There are still a lot of people coming today, not only the loyal party members and the brave party members, but also many big shots who have the ability to know that Jia Hui's troops entered Luo last night.
Watch the fun!
While everyone was standing and whispering, Dai Quan's familiar voice reached the hall.
"The Holy One has arrived!"
Everyone quickly held up their hats, grabbed the wat board, bowed to the emperor and shouted:
"I see you, Your Majesty, and may your Majesty be happy forever!"
The kings also bowed and saluted, but the hearts of the princes at the front were filled with fire.
This is what a man should do!
The emperor, wearing apricot uniforms and a Yishan crown, came out and sat on the dragon chair.
"Your Majesty, please sit down on your own."
"I will thank you, Your Majesty!"
After the standard greeting etiquette ended, the officials sat on the low stools behind them.
"Something's going to happen!"
"I have something to say!"
Small meetings are held for big things, and big meetings are held for small things.
Daqi is no exception. The great court gatherings at the beginning and middle of the month have now evolved into ceremonial occasions, mainly used for canonization, declaration of war, swearing-in, etc.
Most state affairs are actually settled in the Kaihuang Palace.
The remaining military and state affairs were decided by the cabinet of only a few people, the Governor's Office of the Five Armies, and the emperor holding small meetings elsewhere.
As usual, some common state affairs were solved first. Things such as disaster relief, corruption, construction projects, small group invasions and financial allocations happened almost every day. The emperor was also very comfortable in handling these matters.
King Zhongxin and King Yiyong waited in perfect agreement.
Finally, the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Industry finally finished their quarrel, and no one came out to make trouble. Everyone knows that the real fun of today is here!
"Is there anything else to say?"
The emperor had already known what would happen today, so the considerate Dai Quan stood up and said this, indicating that the two parties could start fighting.
"Your Majesty, my Lord..."
"I have this note!"
I saw two figures emerging from the literature class. The first one had a Wu dialect accent, and the latter one smelled like Jingshui.
Hou Yushi, who had a Jiangnan accent, was a step slower and could only look at Du Yushi, who came from Kansai, unwillingly to speak.
Lost the initiative!
"Your Majesty, I impeach Deng Yuan, the chief military officer of Jiangnan Camp, and fourteen other people for sixteen major crimes including reselling arms, recruiting power for bribes, and oppressing the people!"
"Nonsense!" Hou Yushi interrupted Du Yushi.
"It is clear that Jia Hui, the Commander-in-Chief of the Left Army, is arrogant and domineering, wielding power wantonly, and extorting bribes from General Deng and others! Your Majesty, I want to impeach Jia Hui, the Commander-in-Chief of the Left Army, for fourteen major crimes and twenty-seven minor crimes!"
"Discourteous! The evidence of Deng Yuan and others reselling arms is conclusive! Your Majesty, I have evidence here!"
"Jia Hui is a candidate and should avoid suspicion. How can the evidence he provided count? Your Majesty, please appoint an imperial envoy to investigate this matter!"
"Don't you think it's ridiculous, Censor Hou? Governor Zuo was originally the imperial envoy sent to rectify the Jiangnan camp! If another imperial envoy is sent to Jiangnan to inspect, will another imperial envoy be sent to inspect the previous two imperial envoys? investigation?
Do we need to take pictures of the fourth and fifth place to check again and move forward? "
"Hmph, Zuo Dudu Jia Hui is known to be arrogant and domineering. The results of his examination are not trustworthy at all! He must have been beaten into submission! Your Majesty, Jia Hui has a disobedient heart!"
"Fuck your mother!"
In the martial arts class, Jia She couldn't sit still. He suddenly stood up and raised the wat board to give Hou Yushi a scoop.
As you talk, my son's disobedience comes out! How can I bear this?
"Enhou, calm down, calm down!"
"Uncle Shi, don't be impulsive!"
Several people sitting around Jia She in the Wu class quickly grabbed Jia She to prevent him from rushing out. Liu Gao quickly snatched the wat board from Jia She's hand.
Hey, this Wat Ban is still a tough guy!
"Hou Kuang, you old man! My Jia family has been loyal for generations! My grandfather was the founder of the country, a loyal military minister, a proud and loyal military official!
The coach who destroys Liang!
My father is Duke Zhongjing of Rongguo! Most of the Emperor's Northern Expedition was led by my father!
My son Jia Hui joined the army at the age of thirteen, destroyed Timur and Heshuote in the west, and expanded the territory by more than ten thousand miles! My son’s Northern Expedition last year resulted in the destruction of the Yuan Dynasty in three battles! Capture the great Khan of the former Yuan Dynasty An Tong Bayar alive!
The fourth generation of my Jia family is loyal! I don’t know how many people in the clan died fighting for Da Qi!
You, an old man who can kill a thousand people, dare to insult my Jia family’s century-old loyalty! I'll beat you to death, you squirting excrement-mouthed beast! "
"Hou Yushi, be careful! The loyalty of the Jia family can only be insulted by a frivolous person like you!
Your Majesty! I ask you to punish Hou Kuang in order to honor the loyalty of the Duke of Quan! "Wang Ziteng stood up quickly and knelt on the ground as if he was admonishing.
"Your Majesty! Please punish Hou Kuang!"
"Your Majesty, please punish me..."
"Your Majesty, please kill Hou Kuang!"
As soon as the last sentence was finished, the whole court fell silent for an instant.
In the literary class, a young censor shrank hard to avoid being seen.
"Your Majesty, please kill Hou Kuang!"
"Your Majesty, please behead..."
"Uncle Rong, what you said is wrong!"
In the martial arts class, a marquis with a southern accent stood up.
"Uncle Rong, Yushi Hou, that's not what he meant..."
"What does that mean? Everyone has started to falsely accuse my son of rebelling, and my Jia family is going to be slaughtered! What on earth does that mean!" Jia She glared at the Marquis in front of him.
"This...hehe, Uncle Rong misunderstood. Hasn't Governor Zuo already separated his family? How could he involve..."
"How dare Zhu Zian sow discord!"
Jia Zhen picked up the iron tablet that had been passed down to four generations and threw it at the Marquis. Unexpectedly, the Marquis could only reluctantly turn away, but his arm was accidentally broken.
"Ah! Jia Zhen, how dare you, a mere third-grade general, commit such a crime!"
The Marquis was so angry that he picked up an unknown person's low stool and was about to throw it at Jia Zhen, but he didn't expect that Jia Zhen had already hid somewhere.
"Be quiet, no matter how dignified you are, be quiet for me!"
The second prince Yikang kept shouting, but was completely drowned out by the increasingly noisy voice.
"Your Majesty, Rongbo Jiashe and Ningguo Mansion's third-rank general Jia Zhen behaved inappropriately in front of the palace and committed crimes in front of the emperor. They must be executed according to the law!"
Jia Zheng, who was also sitting in the literary class, could no longer sit still. Wasn't he discussing the reselling of arms in the Jiangnan camp?
No, if we don't take action, my Jia family will be wiped out soon!
"Kill your mother!"
Jia Zheng, who had been hiding his presence all the time, suddenly got angry. He picked up the sandalwood wat board and was about to hit Hou Kuang on Hou Kuang, but he didn't expect that Hou Kuang had already heard the roar he just made!
Hou Kuang, who was experienced in court battles, turned to the left. Jia Zheng's attack was in vain. Hou Kuang kicked Jia Zheng on the chest with a side kick. Jia Zheng covered his chest and stepped back. He almost missed it. Not out of breath. But unexpectedly, he knocked down several civil servants who were happily watching a show.
"Jia Zheng, get up!"
"Leave him alone. If Hou Kuang hadn't kicked him, would he have fallen to our side? Just do it to Hou Kuang!" After saying that, the civil servant picked up his wat board and chased Hou Kuang. …
The emperor sat on the dragon throne and was stunned for a moment.
How many years has it been since I saw this kind of martial arts in the court? Do you remember that the last Quanwu Xing was when the eunuch Wang Huan was killed ten years ago?
"Stop, stop, stop! Stop everyone, stop everyone!"
"quiet!"
Dai Quan also shouted after the emperor.
Dissuade a fight? He is old, and he is afraid that if he goes down, he will be gone!
The jade pan is almost broken!
Jia She broke away from the restraints of the people around him, rushed to the dumbfounded Han general next to him, snatched his golden melon, and rushed towards Hou Kuang.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting!" King Zhongxin saw that his troops were at a disadvantage and quickly stood up to go in and help.
"Ha, Uncle Fourteen, where do you want to go?"
King Yiyong, who had quick eyes and quick hands, jumped forward, hugged King Zhongxin by the waist and threw him to the ground.
"Well done, fourth brother, beat him!"
"Hit him! Fourth brother, hit him in the stomach!"
"Presumptuous, presumptuous! What a shame, what a shame!" King Yikang roared and pressed on the loyal, trustworthy, and righteous people who were fighting together, trying to separate them.
"Where is the General of the Han Dynasty? Where is the General of the Han Dynasty! Get them away from me quickly!"
After hearing the emperor's call, the Han generals woke up from their dreams and rushed forward to separate the big shots one by one.
At the same time, I also received countless punches and kicks from them.
Fortunately they were all wearing armor.
Although they were separated by the Han general, the two parties were still cursing.
At this time, Xia Shouzhong appeared at the door of Kaihuang Palace.
"The Emperor's Oral Order!"
For an instant, there was silence between the two parties. He kept his posture and waited for the emperor's instructions.
It's not that I don't want to salute, it's just that my whole body is so sore that I can't stand up.
"The Emperor has decreed that anyone involved in the fight will be fined for half a year as a warning to others!"
"I'm waiting for the order!"
Half a year's salary! A group of people instantly felt like they were in mourning. They were all living on death salary.
But most people breathed a sigh of relief, it was only half a year's salary.
"Where are the kings?"
"I'm waiting here!"
The kings quickly stood up and saluted Xia Shouzhong, and the two people entangled on the ground quickly let go of each other. Instead of getting up, they knelt on the ground honestly.
"The Emperor has issued a decree announcing that the kings have entered the Western Garden. The Emperor wants to see you!"
Second update, 4,800 words, I’ve been waiting for a long time!
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