Chapter 225 Begins the era of powerful ministers(1/2)
And the courtiers at the bottom also understood.
If they agree, it would be fine. If they don't agree, the emperor can still take back his life and prevent the prince from being in charge of the country.
For the sake of the country, they can only follow the sacred edicts.
After explaining, the emperor put his eyes on the prince for the first time today, "Crown Prince, what do you think?"
That is, let the prince make a choice.
The prince had a calm face, but could only slowly lower his head, "Son minister, please follow the teachings of the father!"
After receiving the prince's promise, the emperor finally smiled.
Then he withdrew his gaze and let everyone go.
It is reasonable that the queen is deposed and is deposed. In this way, the prince is in an embarrassing situation and suffers from birth every day.
However, those so-called loyal ministers and ministers are all so-called righteous gentlemen. Since the crown prince agrees today, the queen will never be able to turn over.
This is the biggest punishment the emperor can now give to the prince.
A lifelong pain!
As for the court officials, they forced themselves to be unable to make the decision for Prince Jing. Since they were all willing to be loyal to the prince, let them see if this prince could become a wise ruler?
He is reluctant to destroy the country and the country with his own hands!
However, this Zhao family’s world doesn’t mind letting him change his surname!
Are Feng Ze and Ye Zhuohua young and brave? One day the blade in their hands will point at the prince!
The revenge of killing a son must be revenged!
After leaving the emperor's bedroom, the prince breathed a sigh of relief.
Since the emperor's oral instructions are given, the prince will be the governor of the country and the state will know all officials.
Seeing the ministers kneeling at his feet and shouting Thousand Years later, the prince felt that everything seemed worth it.
"All the Lords are exempted from the courtesy!" The prince raised his hand and signaled everyone to get up.
Then he went down the steps and went to help Ye Zhuohua and Feng Ze in person.
"Thank you for your hard work. The Ministry of Justice is not in charge. Ye Qing is extremely brave and courageous. For Dayou, I am deeply pleased. I am not afraid of power. I am deeply pleased that this Minister of Justice is the Minister of Justice. I hope that the Prince will not refuse." The prince looked at Ye Zhuohua with a smile.
The so-called fear of power means that he dares to attack King Jing.
Once upon a time, Ye Zhuohua came up and checked the prince's people. At that time, the prince felt a little uncomfortable, but all the discomfort seemed insignificant in front of getting rid of King Jing.
From the beginning of King Jing’s accident, it was Ye Zhuohua’s contribution.
At this moment, the prince naturally valued Ye Zhuohua.
Ye Zhuohua took a step back and clasped his fists at the prince, "Thank you for your wrong love, I wish you great blessings and prosperity in the prosperous times!"
In this way, he should be appointed as the Minister of the Shang Dynasty.
Becoming this Dayou, the youngest second-rank Shangshu, has an unlimited future!
That's Ye's father, who was also excited at this moment, and tears filled his eyes.
It seems that all efforts are finally worth it.
At this moment, if Meng Xiang was still alive, he would be perfect.
After explaining Ye Zhuohua, the prince put his eyes on Feng Ze and gently patted Feng Ze's arm, "I feel your grievances. If you don't want to marry, I can."
After all, it is always unreasonable to marry an unclean woman in the Feng family.
But no matter how much King Jing is doing, on the surface, the marriage between the Gu family and the Feng family was given by the emperor.
Before the prince finished speaking, Feng Ze knelt down again, "Minghui of Gu is the wife of his minister, and will never change in this life!"
Seeing Feng Ze's persistence in his attitude, the prince would not say much, so he just nodded slightly, "Forget it, I'll come to my house to ask for a wedding in person when you get your wedding."
The prince will never leave empty-handed when he comes to the door.
Not sure, there is a great reward.
Feng Ze didn't care about these things, and at this moment he was full of thought that no one stopped him from marrying Gu Minghui.
In this life, no matter what Gu Minghui has experienced, he remains unchanged. "I thank Your Highness for your accomplishment!"
The prince nodded and the matter was concluded.
"Your Highness." But unexpectedly, Wen Hou stood up at this time.
Everyone immediately looked at Wen Hou vigilantly, afraid that he would say something shocking.
Even the prince frowned tightly.
Under the attention of everyone, Wen Hou walked to the prince and knelt down. Seeing that he was slow, he was not as imposing as usual.
However, it is still in its prime, but it looks a bit like a twilight look.
"I am seriously ill and have difficulty gathering my strength. I beg you to ask the holy grace to return home to spend your rest of your life." As he said that, he placed his hands respectfully on his forehead and held them heavily.
Looking at the proud Wen Hou in the past, standing in front of him with a crawling posture, the prince finally felt a little happy.
Others can understand that the situation is over, and the former Jingwang Party is about to retire and return home.
Some literati looked down on Wen Hou and were Meng Xiang's son-in-law. Even if they were defeated, they should be the one who stood up to the sky and followed Prince Jing, instead of being ruthless to the crown prince until now.
Others thought that the prince was so good at letting him go, but the prince bent down and reached out to help Wen Hou up. "Since he was not feeling well, he would just take care of him. In a while, the palace will let everyone in the Imperial Hospital return to the Hou Mansion with Qing, and will definitely take care of your serious illness. As for the rest, I will not remember it after all, and I should forget Wen Hou."
The prince was blunt, but seemed to be generous to the crown prince.
King Jing has already gone, and no one can cause any storm.
Letting Wen Hou be kind to all officials.
Everyone knelt down again and shouted at the Prince's Holy Ming.
The prince stood above everyone, with a smile on his lips.
He took the opportunity to mention Meng Xiang. On the first day of the reign of the country, he posthumously named Meng Xiang as the title of the pillar country and ranked first among the Dukes.
He opposed the emperor's conclusion, but he also named Mrs. Hua as the first-rank Mrs. Hua.
Use the previous ban.
The first-rank lady is the leader of the imperial concubine, and is more important than the imperial concubine, so even if she sees the imperial concubine, she doesn't have to kneel down and bow down.
This glory of heaven is for Mrs. Hua and also for Meng Xiang.
But even more, he hit Wen Hou and the emperor in the face.
Mrs. Hua's mother-in-law, Zhou, was just a first-class imperial edict, and even Mrs. Feng was the second-class official. From then on, her status was unattainable.
I only looked at how Wen Hou, a first-rank official, could suppress this rank of the wife of the imperial decree in the Hou Mansion.
When they left the palace, all the court officials looked up and walked, feeling like they were getting what they wanted.
Meng Xiang was a virtuous prime minister of a generation. Now he was able to correct his reputation, which was a great pleasure. No matter how high the prince gave Mrs. Hua, it would not be an exaggeration.
"Mr. Ye, congratulations." When he came out, officials who were bound to congratulate Ye's father were bound to come out.
"Happy together." Ye's father smiled dryly.
But I couldn't help but look at Gu's father at the corner of my eyes. Although Gu Minghui was just a niece, Uncle Gu was in prison, and the honor and disgrace of Gu's family were all honor and disgrace of Gu's father.
After finding the gap, Ye's father hurried to Gu's father, "Why not live in Zhuangzi for a few days?"
Although Gu Minghui's name was not mentioned, everyone understands the meaning.
Although the Feng family will not dislike Gu Minghui, people's words are terrifying. In the end, Gu Minghui is still the one who faces everyone's discussion.
Who knows if such a big change can come out?
Gu's father paused, and after thinking for a moment, he could only shake his head gently, "Forget it, wait until she wakes up and see what she means."
Then he glanced at Ye Zhuohua, "He was not injured, right?"
Isn't it a joke to face the secret guard head-on?
Ye's father shook his head gently, "That boy's skin is thick and nothing can happen."
But he didn't know what happened last night. He, the father, knew about what happened last night, just like others, in the morning court.
As the two said, Gu's father's feet became a little slower and he was angry at night. Although he had been resting for a while, he had already been forced to go to the morning court. He had been kneeling for so long and felt dizzy.
Seeing that Gu Father Gu’s lips suddenly turned white, Ye’s father quickly supported the person, “What’s wrong with you?”
Father Gu calmed down and breathed a long sigh of relief, "No obstacle."
Knowing that he was holding on, but now he couldn't speak out the depression in his heart, he stayed with him.
He just stopped this gap and was chased by Feng Ze behind him.
After coming over, he knelt directly in front of Gu's father, "My nephew did not protect Minghui well, so he asked for punishment from his uncle."
Then he kowtowed in front of everyone.
Gu's father put one hand on Ye's arm and supported Feng Ze with the other hand, "Good boy, I understand."
To be continued...