Dafeng’s Night Squad

Da Feng Dagren, Jingcha Fengyun Chapter 109, was paraded to the public. Ji Yuan, who was lying on a straw mat on his side and covered with a stinky, dirty, torn quilt, was awakened by the sound of opening the door.

The sound came from the iron gate at the end of the corridor, followed by footsteps.

Soon, more than a dozen fighters appeared in the eyes of Ji Yuan and the officials in Yunzhou.

"Get up and take you out to bask in the sun."

A gong took out the key and opened the chain wrapped around the fence door.

Ji Yuan was violently pulled up by a taciturn gong, and violently shoved and left the cell.

This was the third day he spent in the dungeon. Dry straw mats and broken quilts saved his life, but did not let him freeze to death in the cold dungeon.

But since he was pampered and treated as a child, has he ever suffered such a crime?

In just two days, his hands and feet were covered with frostbite, his face turned blue, his lips lacked blood, and his hair was disheveled.

In the past two days, he regretted taking over as the messenger of peace talks all the time.

Ji Yuan is knowledgeable and eloquent. These are all genuine talents, but he is a pampered son after all, lacking certain social experience, and experience in the arena.

Talent does not mean strong ability to withstand pressure.

The experience of the past two days and the fear of the future put him on the verge of emotional collapse.

The only hope is that he still has value. Xu Qi'an should not kill him, but will use him as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Yunzhou.

It was this hope that supported him gritted his teeth and persevered.

It’s okay to stay in the sun, and I’ll freeze to death sooner or later... Ji Yuan staggered along the dark corridor, and more than 20 Yunzhou officials followed him.

Out of the door of the dungeon, the air was cold but sober, and the sun hung in the sky without stunned, bringing a trace of warmth.

Ji Yuan stopped and held his head up, enjoying the feeling of the sun shining on his face.

The gong behind him kicked his ass, knocking him to the ground.

Ji Yuan got up with difficulty, and cast an angry and aggrieved look at the gong.

"Looking at me, believe it or not, I dug your eyes."

The gong pressed the handle of the knife with one hand, with no expression on his solemn face, saying:

"Aren't you very arrogant? You must enter Beijing with a book from the Ministry of Etiquette, the first assistant of the court, and the prince to greet you before you are willing to enter the city...

"Aren't you reprimanding the princes in the Jinluang Temple, and the pressure of the Manchu civil and military forces can't lift their heads."

"Didn't you just use a little trick to make the people in Beijing question Xu Ningyan's reputation?

"You continue to be arrogant."

Ji Yuan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and forbeared.

In the coming day, Yunzhou Iron Hoof will conquer the capital, and he will destroy the gangmen's yamen with his own hands. All these gangmen who have friendship with Xu Qi'an are all Ling Chi.

At this time, a middle-aged silver gong came over, and his gaze swept across the crowd sternly.

The gongs arranged their clothes one after another, set the position of the gongs on their chests, confirmed that everything was symmetrical, and there was no problem, they said respectfully:

"Boss."

The middle-aged silver gong nodded slightly and withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, not looking at Ji Yuan, whose hair was disheveled and his prison uniform was dirty and wrinkled.

"Go ahead, don't delay the hour."

Where to go? Ji Yuan was stunned and wanted to ask, but felt that he was destined to get no answer, and instead would be violently beaten.

The taciturn gong escorted Ji Yuan out and said casually:

"Boss, Ning Yan is looking for us to drink tonight."

The middle-aged silver gong was silent for a moment:

"Hooklan or Jiaofang Division?"

"Go to the bar, he said he won't go to Jiaofangsi in the future." Tongluo replied.

The middle-aged silver gong is a little relieved:

"His promise is a lot of money, he has always talked about credibility."

Li Yuchun knew that after Fuxiang died, Xu Qi'an promised not to go to Jiaofangsi in the future.

Zhu Guangxiao was slightly silent and added:

"He said that he could invite all the oirans of Jiaofang Division to Goulan."

........Li Yuchun didn't want to talk anymore.

Passing behind the Yamen, walked out along the corridor, and then through the office halls and courtyards, and finally came to the entrance of the Yamen.

In front of the Yamen, there were prisoner cars parked.

Zhu Guangxiao looked at Ji Yuan and said lightly:

"Go out in the sun."

Ji Yuan's face was stiff, and he stood blankly on the spot.

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In the early morning hours, a new notice was posted on the notice walls of all yamen in the capital, and the notice walls at the gates of the inner and outer cities.

Notices are an important channel for people in Beijing to obtain official information on weekdays.

In the past, ordinary people would not pay special attention to the notice wall unless something major happened recently.

At the moment, the biggest thing in the capital is the negotiation.

"What does the notice say?"

As soon as the notice was posted, the surrounding people rushed over to discuss or inquire the staff who posted the notice.

One hour before the notice was posted, there would be officials responsible for "singing the list" and advertise the content to the people.

After all, there are still a small number of people in the market who are literate and hyphenated.

And such official announcements from the imperial court have a very high barrier to reading. Even literate people have not received a certain level of education and cannot understand the content.

In the end, it will become a situation where "you know every word, but you don't know what it means when connected together."

"It must be the content of the negotiation. The court has lost the battle and Qingzhou has lost its defense. I heard that it seems that it is going to cede territory and seek peace."

"A gangster state is so arrogant. Since the new monarch took the throne, the people's lives are getting worse and worse, and corrupt officials are rampant."

"Shhh, keep your voice down, don't talk nonsense."

"What are you afraid of? There is no soldier on the side, besides, everyone scolds like that."

While talking, the topic started from "Yihe" to the fall of Qingzhou.

"Did Xu Yinluo not be able to hold Qingzhou? He was a strong man who wiped out the entire 200,000 troops of the Witch God Sect at Yuyang Pass."

"I've heard about your question countless times. Who knows, speaking of it, it has been a long time since I saw Xu Yinluo appear in the capital."

"What I heard is that Jianzheng died in Qingzhou, and Xu Yinluo is not an opponent of the Yunzhou rebels."

"Hey, it's no wonder Xu Yinluo is so low-key, there is no way he can't beat others."

Emotions have been vented for so many days. Although most of the people feel uncomfortable, but after the top, they still scolded the court and Yunzhou's peace decision in private, but could do nothing.

The opposition is not so high.

Especially the fall of Qingzhou and the entry of the Yunzhou delegation to Beijing, a series of rumors fermented and spread. The people in Beijing have gradually figured out the ins and outs and learned that the guardian deity of Dafeng is fighting and dying in Qingzhou.

Although in their eyes, Jianzheng's prestige is far less than Xu Yinluo's.

In the understanding of the people at the bottom, Jianzheng is just a title and a concept.

At this time, the official standing by the notice loudly said:

"The king of the ancient world focuses on preserving the lives of the people, and can't bear to harm people with the supporter... Since I became the throne, the governance of the country has been unfavorable, so that the rebels in Yunzhou have risen, Kyushu is boiling, the overall situation is in danger, Zhaomin Suffering, being embarrassed, ashamed of the ancestors and ancestors...

"The eldest princess Huaiqing has a lot of virtues and things, and wins me a lot...that is, the eldest princess Huaiqing ascends the throne, Xu Qi'an assists, helps Sheji, puts down the rebellion, and also honors the world. Not Yili? Qin this."

The notice was eloquent with more than four hundred characters. After the staff read it, the people around were dumbfounded, like a sculpture froze in place.

"Huh, what do you mean?"

"It seems that... the emperor abdicated to the eldest princess?" The speaker suddenly widened his eyes:

"Duke Chang is mainly emperor?"

The pan was frying all at once, and the crowd was in an uproar.

The content of the notice caused a strong impact, shock and confusion on the people.

This allowed them to discuss vigorously regardless of misfortune.

"How can a woman be an emperor? Isn't this a nonsense. Is it possible to embroider with the official?"

"Is the princess literate? Why did your majesty abdicate to the princess, and when a woman becomes an emperor, she is not afraid of being laughed at by the world?"

Their first reaction was resistance, anger, and unacceptability. They only felt that it was the most absurd thing in the world.

Then someone said:

"Did you listen to books in the teahouse? It seems that there was a woman who was the emperor before. What was her name?"

"Emperor Dayang?"

"Yes, you've heard of it."

The noise stopped for a while. Obviously, many people have also heard similar content in restaurants and tea houses, brothel brothels and other entertainment places in the past few days.

Then someone said:

"The notice said that the eldest princess was enthroned and Xu Yinluo was assisted."

Oh, there is Xu Yin Gong to help.

The voice of objection was a bit smaller, but some people still murmured:

"Why did Xu Yinluo assist a woman to become the emperor? Isn't this just a fool. I have been honoured for six hundred years since the founding of the country, but there is no such precedent."

"Yeah, I really don't know what the master official and Xu Yinluo are thinking about, while negotiating with Yunzhou, while holding the princess as emperor."

"Xu Yinluo is confused."

The people who originally regarded Xu Qi'an as a hero and protector of Qingzhou were disappointed in the incident of Qingzhou's fall, and it was even more ashamed to discuss the peace. Although no one publicly accused Xu Qi'an, they were definitely disappointed in their hearts.

As soon as the notice was posted, the disappointment immediately fermented and turned into dissatisfaction.

Suddenly, a loud noise attracted the attention of the people around the notice wall.

Following the prestige, I saw a row of prisoner vehicles slowly approaching, followed by a large group of people, throwing stones and spitting at the prisoners on the prisoner's vehicle.

Others carried the toilet and poured dung on the prisoner in the prison car.

Among the leading riders, a watchman stood high on horseback, beating a gong, and shouted:

"On the order of Xu Yinluo, Yunzhou will be shown to the public against the party."

On both sides of the street, the crowds were enthusiastic, and the people who came to join in the fun after hearing the news, some joined the ranks of throwing stones, some pointed, yelled, and some high-five and sang, which was very happy.

Ji Yuan's head was bloody, and his heart was ashamed.

The accompanying Yunzhou officials shivered and cried bitterly.

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dusk.

In the imperial study room, Huaiqing is sitting behind the big case of laying yellow silk. Inside the hall are the two party leaders, Liu Hong and Qian Qingshu, as well as the official book of the Ministry of Rites.

Shangshu of the Ministry of Etiquette said:

"His Royal Highness, the enthronement matters have been prepared."

Huaiqing, who wore a simple and elegant palace dress, nodded slightly.

After the Shangshu of the Ministry of Etiquette returned to his position, Liu Hong went out as Yi:

"Today, the city is boiling, and the people still have resistance, but it is not serious. Xu Yinluo's reputation has also improved. The people in the capital still love it."

After Liu Hong finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh:

"With Xu Yinluo's current prestige, it is most suitable to **** His Royal Highness. At that time, no one was more popular than him."

The princess ascends the throne and proclaims the emperor, the noble class is actually more acceptable than the common people, as long as the benefits are in place, and then force is used to coerce, there are not a few succumbing.

The most important thing is that, in the eyes of the ruling class, although Huaiqing is a woman, after all, she is rooted in the royal lineage of Zheng Miaohong.

It is an exception for a woman to claim emperor, and the next new emperor will still be the Dafeng royal family.

This greatly reduces the resistance of the ruling class.

But the common people don't care about these things. They must comfort the people and convince them. Huaiqing's prestige is not enough, and the public's prestige is not enough. Only Xu Qi'an can do it.

Qian Qingshu echoed:

"Whether your Royal Highness can unite people's hearts depends on tomorrow."

Huai Qing lowered his head, reviewing the zhezi in his hand, and said without raising his head:

"It's getting late, a few Aiqings will step back first."

The three of them left the imperial study room.

The notes in Huaiqing's hands were handed over by the cabinet. The contents were about all the necessary matters after he was enthroned. There was a total of trivial matters. However, there was one extremely important one, which was to call the chief ambassadors and all command ambassadors of all states to report their duties.

This is actually a negotiation, wooing, and doing ideological work for the leaders of the states. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

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The next day.

On this day, the atmosphere in the capital was extremely weird. From the nobles and the people down to the city, everyone knew that this was a day destined to be recorded in the annals of history.

Because the eldest princess Huaiqing ascended the throne today, setting a precedent that Dafeng has not had in 600 years.

The emperor ascended the throne, and ordinary people had no chance to see it, but it did not prevent them from paying attention and discussing.

All classes have different opinions. The students of the Imperial College and the scholars are very sad about Huaiqing's enthronement. Even if the Yunzhou Mission is paraded to the public, they cannot win their favor.

The most is not to scold Xu Qi'an.

The common people in the market have the most mixed opinions, some are unacceptable, some are irrelevant, and some choose to believe in Xu Yinluo.

Xu Mansion and Aunt also expressed their views on behalf of the noble class.

"Master, isn't Ning Yan messing around? How could a woman be an emperor. I didn't dare to go out for fear of being recognized as Xu Ningyan's aunt, what if I was smashed by someone with a rotten egg."

The aunt is as beautiful as ever, and the years seem to pity her extraordinarily.

Although she is sitting with her daughter, she has no girlishness, but she is not old, her face is tender and white, and she does not have any wrinkles.

Xu Ershu bowed his head to eat without commenting.

"Big Brother has his own measures."

Compared to her mother, Xu Lingyue appreciates the feat of her elder brother very much.

Auntie sighed when she saw her topic coldly:

"Qingzhou is lost, and Erlang has no news. Lingyin is practicing in the Gu clan. I don't know when and how long she will return. Will she be bullied by the barbarians in southern Xinjiang?

"Xu Ningyan, a bad species with no conscience, returned to the capital and didn't know to go home and have a look.

As she was talking, her aunt's eyes froze, and she looked straight out of the hall.

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