Unparalleled Concubine

   Chapter 921 The minister went to kill

More than ten years ago, after the change of the Imchen Palace, Li Xin was already the Marquis of Jing'an, but at that time he was still a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. Although he was a high-ranking man, these old people in the capital were only regarded as him. He is a nouveau riche. Although he respects him on the surface, it is inevitable that he will be treated as a child.

   But now, the Marquis of Jing'an is twenty-eight years old.

He began to grow beards when he had his first child. For more than ten years, the ups and downs of the court, coupled with the tempering of officialdom and battlefields, the current Marquis of Jing'an is not to say that he is terrifying, but he already has some old princes on his body. Ye Sheng's shadow.

   In the entire court, no matter who it is, including the emperor, no one dares to despise him.

   He just said hello softly, Shen Kuan, Yan Shouzhuo and the others all flickered slightly.

Li Houye smiled kindly, glanced at the many civil servants kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile: "Yesterday I rushed for a day's journey, I got up late today, and I couldn't come to the court meeting early in the morning. What are you discussing? Why are you kneeling on the ground? on?"

   "I'm the Great Jin, it doesn't seem like there is no rule of kneeling to discuss politics?"

   Shen Kuan was silent for a while, then stood up from the ground and said, "Didn't Mrs. Li go back to his hometown to visit the tomb of his mother? When did he come back to Beijing?"

   Li Xin's face was calm and he spoke calmly.

"I was originally in my hometown in Yongzhou, and I was going to take a break for two or three years, but when I heard in my hometown that something happened in the southwest, it seemed that there was a dispute between the Prince of Shu and the imperial court. When I ask what happened, I just arrived in the capital yesterday."

   "Shen Xiang and Yan Sikong are both kneeling on the ground, I don't know why?"

Shen Kuan was silent for a while, then bowed his body slightly: "Taifu has a distinguished status, but he is not an assistant minister ordered by the late emperor. I am under the order of the late emperor to assist in the administration of the country. Today's affairs are related to my grand jin society. Master, don't interfere."

   Having said this, he paused, then looked at the official who was kneeling on the ground in the Weiyang Palace, and said solemnly: "Otherwise, it will be an enemy of all the officials in the court!"

These civil servants are not very afraid of the emperor. First, because the emperor has no pro-government, and secondly because the emperor has to take care of his reputation, but they are afraid of Li Xin, an unreasonable Qiu Ba. This Li Houye has been in the court for more than ten years. He has always been unscrupulous in doing things and never suffered losses, but he still has the forbidden army in his hands. If he really wants to intervene and stand on the side of the emperor, things will be difficult to handle today.

  The Marquis of Jing'an ignored Shen Kuan, turned to look at Emperor Yuanzhao, and bowed slightly: "Your Majesty, when the minister returned to the capital at the beginning of the day, I don't know what happened in the capital. Could your majesty help the minister?"

   Emperor Yuan Zhao nodded and said to Xiao Zheng, "Go and tell Master Li the cause and effect."

   Xiao Zheng nodded immediately, walked down the imperial steps, came to Li Xin, bowed his head, and told Li Xin the ins and outs of the whole thing one by one.

  After hearing this, Lord Jingan took two steps forward and reached the forefront of Baiguan, then turned around and faced Baiguan, the smile on his face disappeared.

  He looked blankly at the officials kneeling on the ground.

   "Everyone, is this going to change the palace, or is it going to rebel?"

   Shen Kuan angrily said: "The emperor has lost his virtue, I just asked the emperor to suspend the pro-government and cultivate morality. All the ministers in the palace have nodded in agreement. When the time comes, your majesty will still be your majesty. How can the palace change? Mrs. Li don't want to spit!"

   "Hundred officials kneel on the ground, coercing the emperor, how can it not be a palace change?"

  The Marquis of Jing'an sneered: "A group of daring people, they don't want to repent at this time, thinking that there are too many people and powerful people, so the court can't help you?"

   He looked back at the emperor, bowed his head and cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, Shen Kuan, Yan Shouzhuo and others are openly forming gangs in the court, coercing each other, and now there are more than half of the officials in the Weiyang Palace, and there is no king!"

"The rules set by the ancestors of the Great Jin Dynasty, the emperor was in power at the age of sixteen, the emperor Wu ascended the throne at the age of thirteen, and he was already in charge of the government at the age of fifteen. Today, they can unite together to force His Majesty to suspend the pro-government, and tomorrow they can use the same method to abolish the establishment. God!"

   Having said this, Lord Jingan turned his head to look at Shen Kuan, his voice was cold.

   "The first emperor established auxiliary ministers to assist the emperor's ministers, not to abolish the emperor's ministers. Today, you are openly coercing the emperor, what are your intentions?"

  Li Xin respectfully clasped his fists towards the Son of Heaven.

   "My minister, please fully investigate this matter!"

   These words can be said to have touched the heart of the emperor. The emperor waited all morning for this sentence. He took a deep breath and his voice trembled slightly.

   "I... also have this intention, so I will ask Master Li to temporarily lead Yulinwei and Qianniuwei to investigate this matter thoroughly!"

   Li Xin got the will, turned his head to look at the civil and military officials kneeling on the ground, and then walked to Ji Lin in the first row on the right, squinting his eyes.

   Ji Lin was still kneeling at the moment, Li Xin squatted down and spoke to him in a low voice.

   "The Governor, when I was in the capital at the beginning of the year, I told you that you are a military officer, so don't mix with the civil servants. Almost a year has passed, and the Governor has not listened to me at all."

   Ji Lin was silent for a while, and finally said in a muffled voice: "Mrs. Li, there is no civil or military distinction in this matter. If Your Majesty is right, I am the Great Jin clan, and naturally I will stand on His Majesty's side."

The Marquis of Jing'an half-squinted his eyes, hehe smiled: "To say something that the Governor does not like to hear, you are not only far behind the former Governor Ji Ping, but also compared to Pei. Jin is also much inferior, if you are not a clan, and you are given a hundred years, you will not be able to achieve this position."

   "An Sheng is a prince at home, and it's great to enjoy a lifetime of happiness by relying on his surname, why bother to come out as an official?"

   "It's enough to come out to be an official, but also deaf and blind."

   Even Ji Lin was very angry at Li Xin's words. He glared at Li Xin and said angrily, "Li Changan, don't deceive people too much!"

  Li Xin laughed.

   "Look, look at this time, can this surname on your body save your life?"

   After saying that, the Marquis of Jing'an stood up, turned his head to look at the civil and military officials in the hall, and his voice was cold.

   "Shangshu's left servant shoots Shen Kuan, the imperial censor is strict and clumsy, and Shangshu's right servant shoots Sun Jeju and others.

   "Come here, and this officer tied them up and sent them to the Dali Temple prison!"

Dozens of Yulin guards had been waiting outside for a long time, and without any hesitation, they rushed into the Weiyang Palace. According to Li Xin's previous instructions, they tied these civil servants with hemp ropes, arrogantly. After restraining his mouth, he pushed out of Weiyang Palace.

   After they left, Li Xin did not leave, but looked blankly at the ministers kneeling on the ground.

   "I was in the Spring Festival last year, and I got more than 200 jinshi. In two years, I can start the Spring Festival again, and even this year, I can get Enke to be a scholar."

   "There has never been a shortage of people willing to be officials."

   "You who are kneeling on the ground, stand up now, and treat this as if it never happened. If you are still obsessed with it, and your life and wealth are involved, you won't be able to pay for it!"

The "alliance" of the civil servants is inherently fragile, not to mention that several prime ministers were kidnapped by Li Xin without any reason, and the rest of the people in the Weiyang Palace immediately panicked. He stood up tremblingly.

  The Marquis of Jing An half-squinted his eyes, glanced at the twenty or so people who were still kneeling on the ground, hehe sneered.

   He turned back, bowed and clasped his fists at the emperor on the throne, his voice was very calm.

   "Your Majesty, the minister went to kill."

   Emperor Yuanzhao nodded stunned.

  Li Xin slowly withdrew from Weiyang Palace, turned around and left with his big sleeves fluttering.

   Controlling the situation in Weiyang Palace is only the first step. If you only do this step, it is basically useless.

  The key is to dare to kill people who dare to kill the emperor but also dare not kill the emperor. If they are killed, they will be afraid, and the storm will be calmed down naturally.

   This is an infamy that Emperor Yuan Zhao dared not bear, nor could he bear.

   But for Li Xin, it is irrelevant. He has often blamed the emperor for these years, and he is already familiar with it.

  The Marquis of Jing An walked out of Weiyang Palace with his hands behind his back. When walking inside the palace wall, he looked back at the main hall of Weiyang Palace behind him, and pouted his lips in disdain.

   "Emperor Wu is a hero of martial arts, and only three generations have lost everything."

   (end of this chapter)