The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"Zhang Bingbu, you just said that the dome in the south for offering sacrifices to the sky has also been razed to the ground like this?"

"Yes, Zheng Weng." Zhang nodded, and his expression became very tangled. ""

I have already considered the bad luck of really stepping on a horse, and I have already planned with my confidants for three days.

Where should I ambush, where should I launch a surprise attack, how should I grab the class and seize power, and then use the tricks on the side of the Qing monarch to directly hold the emperor to order the feudal lords.

By the way, as a representative of justice, I can also rescue those many civil and military officials who were imprisoned in the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and Luoyang government offices.

Let them be grateful to become their own arms and help them grasp the power of the Tang Dynasty.

After that, it was even simpler, just copy the history and learn the tricks of the previous dynasty Sui Wendi to replace the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

After gaining a firm foothold, he abolished the Queen Wang, and let his ten-year-old daughter marry Li Zhi.

When the two of them have a baby, he will kill Li Zhi directly, let his daughter's child become the ruler of the Tang Dynasty, and then give himself the position of Zen.

This kind of operation is absolutely silky smooth, but the problem is that I have already thought of the plan perfectly.

Even these few days, I have been thinking about how to govern the world after I became the founding emperor of a new dynasty.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the old hen turned into a duck, and the round and square hills disappeared...

Isn't the plan of relying on the emperor to order the princes that he worked so hard to do with his heart and blood to draw water from a bamboo basket to no avail?

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These important officials present fell into an awkward silence at this moment.

As a talented person and a talker of an aristocratic family with a wealth of knowledge, it can be said that he has exhausted his efforts for this enthronement ceremony.

And now such a change suddenly occurs, what should I do? Whether or not to engage in this enthronement ceremony.

Without a place to sacrifice to heaven and earth, wouldn't the enthronement ceremony become imperfect?

Wang Yong, the lord of the Jingzhao Wang clan, came to Zheng Yuanshou's side and suggested in a low voice.

"Zheng Weng, look at this, should we quickly order the search for the thieves who destroyed the round hill and the square hill?

I'll get someone to step up the repairs, wait until the round hill and the square hill are repaired, and then choose another day..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zheng Yuanshou looking at himself with the eyes of a fool.

"Zheng Weng, I am also thinking of your Majesty. If this enthronement ceremony lacks these, wouldn't it be..."

"That's it? It's not perfect, right? But brother, have you ever thought about it?"

"Nowadays, Luoyang can be said to be almost everywhere, and they are all people with ulterior motives."

"If we can't get His Majesty to enthrone as soon as possible, we will announce to the world to set a name.

Who dares to be sure that those who are either waiting for the price or watching from the sidelines, what kind of actions will they do? "

Zheng Yuanshou didn't pay any attention to Wang Yong, but strode up to the gloomy-faced and flickering Changsun Wuji and asked.

"Mr. Zhao, what should be your opinion?"

"...The enthronement ceremony in three days must be held."

After Changsun Wuji uttered these words, he paused before continuing.

"Let the Luoyang officials send people to hunt down the thieves who dare to destroy Yuanqiu and Fangqiu outside Luoyang City."

"Furthermore, immediately send heavy troops to guard the Xiyue altar, the Asahi altar, the Sheji altar and the ancestral temple outside the city, and it will never happen again."

"But what about this sacrifice to the sky and the earth?" Zheng Yuanshou couldn't help but asked another question with a headache.

Hearing this question, Changsun Wuji couldn't help laughing and said meaningfully to Zheng Yuanshou.

"It's natural to ask Zheng Weng to make a decision. After all, this official is just a slap shot, not too common."

"..." Zheng Yuanshou's face darkened as soon as he said these words, he turned his head subconsciously, and looked at the gray-faced nephew not far away, the current Tai Changqing.

What to do with the swelling? Sacrificing an imperfect enthronement ceremony is bound to be an imperfect enthronement ceremony.

But the problem is, if we don't finish the enthronement ceremony quickly, and then announce the news of the new emperor's enthronement to the world.

No one knows what kind of reaction will be made by those who are still in silence and those who are self-respecting.

The longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for the aristocratic family who are now in a vortex.

"Uncle, what do you think it should be? My nephew, my mind is completely blank now."

"Look at how this Fangqiu was destroyed. Even if it was repaired overnight, let alone three days, it would be repaired after 30 days."

Zheng Yuanshou gasped with a toothache, looked at the unfortunate nephew, and swept his gaze over the words of the aristocratic family.

It's just that these guys obviously don't want to get involved in this matter at the moment, they just urge their nephew to come up with an idea.

How to get this horse riding, you know, the procedure is not correct, it will definitely cause a lot of disturbances in the future.

Even in the future, it will become a lever for the great clans and the Zheng family to fight for interests.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yuanshou's face became more and more gloomy.

"Everyone, the destruction of the square hill and the round hill must have been done by those thieves who didn't want His Majesty to ascend to the throne as soon as possible."

"Everyone, don't forget, whether Your Majesty ascends the throne or not is closely related to the lives of us and others."

The master of the Taiyuan Wang family interjected slowly.

"Then dare to ask Zheng Weng what he wants, and ask Zheng Weng to come up with an idea first, so that I can think about it."

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With such a squeak from the spokesperson of the descendants, all the ministers are old cadres who have heard the songs and know the elegant meaning. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

They all agreed and agreed with Wang Kui's proposal. After all, you, Zheng Yuanshou, are a local snake in Luoyang, and now you are still a high-ranking Zhongshu Ling.

Your nephew's son is also in charge of the Tai Changqing who will hold the enthronement ceremony in three days.

So, with this idea, you must do your part, and you must stand up bravely to take on this heavy responsibility.

Hearing these **** go down one by one desperately, the eldest grandson Wuji stood by and looked at him with a half-smiling expression.

The stressed Zheng Yuanshou's face was as black as the mole on the ditch of the eldest grandson Wuji. Well, it was a mole, not a hemorrhoid.

"Everyone, everyone! When such a big event happened, I am just a servant after all. Your Majesty must have heard the news at this moment."

"Since we are His Majesty's courtiers, we naturally want to play on Your Majesty, and ask Your Majesty to decide in person."

Seeing Zheng Yuanshou's upright and awe-inspiring look, saying such words of shirking responsibility, a cadre of servants was ruthlessly lying on the grass in their hearts.

But he couldn't come up with a good solution. After all, it was also a kind of political correctness to pull out His Majesty, who had just been persuaded successfully.

Since it is His Majesty, how can there be no sense of existence, not to mention the enthronement ceremony, which is related to His Majesty, of course His Majesty also has the right to speak and decide.

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