Chapter 440: Forced palace

"Your Majesty, please order all the princes to return to Beijing."
"Your Majesty, please."
"Please, your Majesty will establish the Crown Prince as soon as possible."
After two days, the news of the emperor's hemiplegia finally spread, and everyone who should know knows.
The ministers of civil and military affairs were anxious to get angry.
The emperor is hemiplegia, terrible!
What's more, the prince is not there, and the prince is not standing.
Every minister of civil and military affairs who serves the country for the people, or who is opportunistic, is jumping three feet high, worried about the chaos that may occur in the future.
Don't let the emperor continue to be willful.
Since then, the ministers of civil and military affairs rarely connected in series and rushed into Xingqing Palace to request orders.
Said to be a petition, but in fact it is to force the palace.
The emperor is hemiplegic, and the emperor will not live long. Everyone must work hard for the succession of the new emperor.
As for the mood of the emperor sitting on the dragon chair, no one cares.
Nothing is more important than establishing a crown prince.
Looking at the black and crushing head, feeling the spit and stars splashed by the ministers of civil and military affairs, the emperor's eyes are bloodshot, and the left half of his face is hideous and terrifying.
With the stiff right half of the face, it was like a ghost choosing someone to eat. I can't wait to tear up all of the people present.
The emperor's free hand, firmly grasping the arm of the chair, the blue veins protruding, trembling constantly.
The emperor's majesty, Gan Gang arbitrarily, disappeared at this moment.
Because of hemiplegia, he was no longer the emperor who scared everyone to death when he stared.
Because of hemiplegia, the emperor's aura on him was eclipsed.
In just a few days, not only was he forced into the palace, but it is very likely to be further reduced to countless empty emperors in history who were emptied by courtiers.
he does not!
The emperor cried out in his heart that even if he died, he would die with dignity and authority.
This court, he still has the final say.
"Give it all to me, shut up!" The emperor gritted his teeth and paused every word.
The original majestic words were unconvincing because of hemiplegia.
Look at the civil and military officials who usually pretend to be quail, look at their eyes, do they have fear of the emperor in their eyes?
"Your Majesty, please call back the prince who is out as soon as possible."
"For the sake of the Great Zhou Jiangshan Sheji, please make an order as soon as possible, and don't delay any longer."
"As soon as the crown prince is established, the people will be settled as soon as possible. Your Majesty, are you going to watch the turmoil in the capital?"
The courtiers were heartbroken.
At this moment, they looked at the eyes of the emperor, as if they were looking at a faint gentleman.
You have sat on the throne for 37 years. It is time to abdicate and let the new emperor succeed.
When will you be willful and irritable?
Are you really going to hand over the throne to the two-year-old prince to inherit?
It's simply a horror of the world.
The eyes of the civil and military officials slowly changed from heartbreaking to condemnation.
You are obviously the faint king. Even if you don't inherit the throne, and you still want to live forever, the great world is about to be ruined!
In the future history books, there will be a big book about this matter. You will be nailed to the humiliation pillar of Yunjun.
This is the anger from Wen Chen.
They hold the pen, and they want Emperor Kai Yao to be infamy after death, and never stand up.
Your Majesty, stop making trouble. The border is unstable! Quickly set up the crown prince and calm your hearts.
This is the cry from the generals.
Alternation of new and old, most avoid turmoil.
However, when the new and the old alternate, it is most prone to chaos.
A mature emperor should appoint the crown prince early and settle the hearts of the people. Then you can safely close your eyes and go to death!
"You..."
The emperor raised his left hand and pointed at the black man, "You are trying to force... um..."
Without finishing a sentence, the emperor suddenly felt dizzy and black, and in a short time he completely lost consciousness.
"No! Your Majesty fainted. Call a doctor soon."
"Are you trying to force your Majesty to death? If your Majesty has a long and two shortcomings, you are the chasers and thieves."
"You are so vicious, you have forced your majesty into a coma."
"In just a few days, Your Majesty has been in a coma continuously. One of those present is counted as one. Just wait for the Autumn Queen to settle the account."
In the main hall, one of the servants who served close to the emperor was counted as one, and they all pointed at the minister of civil and military swearing.
Xiaohuangmen shook hands and feet, carrying the emperor back to the bedroom for treatment.
The imperial physician followed closely, as if facing an enemy.
Chen Dachang glanced across everyone coldly, leaving a sentence, "Summon Jin Wuwei to guard the Xingqing Palace. Who dares to trespass and kill without mercy!"
Inside the hall, the ministers of civil and military affairs were frightened. They didn't want to drive the emperor to death.
Who would have thought that the emperor was so angry that he passed out.
Kingo Guard came quickly.
They are the eagle dogs of the emperor, and only listen to the emperor.
They were not at all polite and directly drove the minister of civil and military affairs who insisted on staying in Xingqing Palace and refused to leave.
And firmly guard the gate of the palace.
As for the guards of the Forbidden Army who had guarded the Xingqing Palace, they were all disarmed and went to Jinwuwei for tea.
Facing the military force of Kingoe, the ministers of civil and military affairs could do nothing.
Of course, this does not mean that they have no choice.
The news of the emperor's hemiplegia was secretly sent out of the capital a few days ago and will soon reach the hands of the princes.
When the princes quietly returned to the capital, the emperor would be useless even if they objected.
The most important thing now is to establish a crown prince.
...
This time, the emperor didn't stay in a coma for long.
Thankfully, an hour later, the emperor woke up from a coma.
It's just that the stroke symptoms are significantly worse.
I was able to express it more clearly before, but my speech was vague, and I had to distinguish it carefully to understand it.
And the emperor's right leg can't move.
The eunuchs were worried.
Today's situation comes back several times, they are really weak, and the emperor is really not far from death.
The emperor also felt that his stroke symptoms had worsened, and he couldn't speak clearly.
The emperor was furious.
The imperial physician hurriedly persuaded, "Your Majesty must not be angry. Next, your Majesty's best to stay still and stop interrogating the government."
Chen Dachang frowned.
It was when the storm was on the cusp, how could the emperor not ask the government.
Just talk about establishing the crown prince. Does the emperor ask the courtiers for their opinions?
The eldest prince passed away long ago, and the only prince who was born is Prince Renxuan, who has also passed away.
The long and divine protagonist are gone.
In this case, the other adult princes can stand anyone.
But this "who" is very particular about it.
If the emperor insists on going his own way, it is not impossible to make the little prince the crown prince.
I was afraid that when the emperor died, the other adult princes would all kill the palace and kill the little prince simply and neatly.
Then the adult princes catch and fight again.
No one wants to see this consequence.
Too serious!
Such a disturbance will severely weaken the national power of Da Zhou.
The ambitions of Xiliang and Beirong will surely take the opportunity to start a war.
At that time, it will really become internal and external troubles, the people will not live, the country will not be the country.
"Who does your Majesty want to see?"
Chen Dachang listened.
The emperor said with difficulty: "Make an order, call the princes, return to Beijing."
Chen Dachang worked very hard to understand this sentence.
He bowed and nodded, "The old slave will invite a few adults in."
The emperor nodded without objection.
Soon, several elders were invited into the bedroom.
In accordance with the will of the emperor, write the imperial edict, and all adult princes who are called out will return to Beijing immediately without delay.
After finishing writing the imperial edict, Zhong Shu Ling looked at his beautiful block letters with great satisfaction.
If the emperor hadn't gotten it this way, he would not be in a coma again.
"Your Majesty, did the old minister use a seal?"
The emperor nodded.
The adults all looked at Chen Dachang.
Chen Dachang took a deep breath, took out the seal of the emperor from the bed, dipped it in ink pad, and dropped it heavily on the imperial edict.
With this imperial decree, the Ministry of Books can issue a decree and call the princes back to Beijing in a fair manner.
This is the court etiquette, and it is justified.
The name is bad.
The name is just right!
There is no imperial decree of the emperor, Zhongshu Province issued a government decree, and Menxia Province and Shangshu Province have the right to reject it.
Any official in the court can act without hearing orders.
This is the balance of power.
At this moment, power checks and balances still play their due role.
With the imperial decree, the decree calling the princes back to Beijing was sent out of the capital as quickly as possible.
I hope that when the decree arrives, the princes will leave for Beijing.
The emperor slowly closed his eyes.
Chen Dachang said immediately: "Your Majesty is exhausted and needs recuperation. Please come back, sirs. Chaotang is still waiting for you to stabilize your hearts."
"Your Majesty, take care of your body. We will take care of the affairs of the court."
...
After the order was made, the courtiers did not disturb the emperor.
It is rare for the emperor to get a few days of cleanliness, and follow the doctor's advice to recuperate, and the stroke symptoms are slightly reduced.
At least speaking more clearly than when he woke up from a second coma, enough to let people hear what the emperor was saying.
An autumn rain and a cold.
Winter is approaching, and it will be cold early this year.
The emperor was cold, Xingqing Palace burned the earth dragon early, and it was very warm.
The emperor has energy, so he can't rest.
He first summoned a few honorable veterans, and then a few civil servants.
No one knows what the monarch and his ministers said.
This time, all the rare people did not disclose a word afterwards, and the confidentiality measures were achieved to the extreme.
Immediately afterwards, the emperor began to summon the elder grandsons of the prince's palaces.
Liu Zhao and Chu Wang are on the list.
Liu Yi is not the protagonist, and is not on the list.
When he got the news, Liu Yi directly crushed the tea cup in his hand.
Broken tiles pierced into his palms, and blood was dripping.
The little servant next to him was panicked. Hurry up and ask the imperial physician to diagnose and treat Liu Yi.
Knowing that Liu Yi was injured, Pei hurried to the West Campus.
"Well, how can you get hurt?"
The wound has been bandaged. A pool of blood on the ground was too late to clean up.
Seeing so much blood shed, Pei's distress was overwhelming.
"Is the servant improperly served?"
"Mother and concubine calm down, it doesn't matter to the people. I accidentally injured my hand."
Pei frowned and looked at the cracked tea cup on the ground. She seemed to know why.
She waved her hand and told everyone to leave, and even Xiao Qin'er was kicked out.
In the study, there are only two people left.
"Is it because your majesty summoned your elder brother, you feel upset?"
Liu Yi smiled, his eyes cold.
After a while, when he raised his head, everything was calm again.
"Where did the mother and concubine think about it, if the eldest brother is summoned by the emperor's grandfather, I will only be happy for him."
My son, how could I not know.
Pei sighed, "Now the situation is unknown, your brothers must not fight inwardly. If you have anything to do, wait until your father returns to Beijing."
Liu Yi nodded and smiled heartily, "Don't worry, mother concubine, I know the severity."
Pei is really worried, "You have to open a little bit. There are dozens of emperor grandchildren, your majesty is limited in energy, it is impossible to meet each one. It is also a last resort to summon the eldest sons of each government."
Liu Yi said with a smile: "I know, I didn't think too much. The mother and concubine don't have to worry about the son."
Pei looked at the dazzling blood stains on the ground and the broken tiles, worried.
"This is all an accident." Liu Yi bent over and picked up the biggest piece.
"My son remembered the errand of the Yamen, he was so excited that he accidentally hurt himself. My son promised that there would be no next time."
Pei nodded, "As long as you can figure it out. Your majesty summons the eldest sons of the various residences, which means nothing. The most important thing now is the establishment of the crown prince."
"Son knows."
Pei did not continue nagging, but after admonishing Xiao Qin'er a few words, he left the West Court with someone.
Xiao Qin'er came in with a maid.
The maids quickly cleaned the ground, as if nothing had happened.
"Cousin, are you okay?"
At the corner of Liu Yi's mouth, Wei Yang said, "Prepare a table of wine and food in the evening, and you can have a drink with my son."
"The doctor said, my cousin has an injury on his hand, so he can't get alcohol."
"It's so boring."
Liu Yi looked dissatisfied, "I will stay in the room for the rest of the day."
Xiao Qin'er was inexplicably surprised, and then overjoyed.
"Cousin is serious?"
Liu Yichong smiled at her, "Naturally it is true. It's time to add a younger brother to the older brother."
Xiao Qin'er nodded frequently, and was about to cry with joy.
The cousin is with her after all.
Liu Yi stretched out his hand and hugged her, "What is the cousin crying for?"
"I'm too excited." Xiao Qin'er was crying with joy.
Liu Yi raised his hand and wiped her tears directly with his sleeves, "Don't cry. We will try to have more children."
"I listen to my cousin."
Xiao Qin'er plunged into Liu Yi's gentle trap again.
...
In Xingqing Palace, more than a dozen emperors and grandsons lined up for the emperor to see everyone's face clearly.
The person in the center is naturally the king of Chu who has been given a knight or title.
The King of Chu remembered what Shao Jian Fang had made to him before entering the palace, so he kept calm and restrained as much as possible.
He glanced at Liu Zhao secretly, then at the eldest son of Wang Zhao's eldest son, subconsciously straightening his back.
The emperor leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes swept across the face of each elder grandson.
Then start asking questions.
The question of the emperor is very simple. It is to ask the family and ask the emperor and grandchildren what they are up to.
Finally, a strategy was laid out, and the emperor and grandchildren went down to ponder.
In this way, all the emperor grandchildren were sent away.
The bedroom was quiet again.
After a long time, the emperor opened his eyes and asked: "How is the progress of repairing the three halls?"
"My Majesty, it will be completed in another year and a half."
"Is there enough money?"
"The budget handed in by the Ministry of Industry is enough. Maybe there is more left."
The emperor looked at his bedroom, but it was a pity that he might not be able to see the three major palaces that had been restored.
Then the emperor asked again: "Are all the refugees outside the Nancheng Gate settled properly?"
"If Madam Zhao came forward, your majesty needn't worry that the refugees will die of freezing and starvation."
"How did I hear that there are tens of thousands of refugees pouring into the Gyeonggi area?"
Chen Dachang thought, who was carrying him secretly told your majesty about this matter.
No matter what he thought in his heart, he always bowed: "There are indeed tens of thousands of refugees pouring into the capital. These refugees come from all directions. But your Majesty, don’t worry, Madam Zhao has sent people to gather these refugees and place them in Shiliting outside the Nancheng Gate. Nearby. The Ministry of Households also provided enough grain and grass to help these refugees survive the winter."
The emperor nodded slightly, "In recent years, there have been more and more refugees."
"It's God who doesn't open his eyes. Your Majesty has tried his best. Natural and man-made disasters are inevitable." Chen Dachang said with relief.
The emperor wanted to laugh, but didn't think of it.
The right cheek is so stiff that it has affected the left cheek.
The emperor is not embarrassing himself.
Anyhow, it is still clear now.
The eunuchs of the imperial hospital, at any rate, still have some ability.
"Go and call Gu Jiu, I want to ask him about the resettlement of the refugees."
Chen Dachang was obviously taken aback for a while, obviously he didn't expect that the emperor would summon Madam Zhao at this time.
What a surprise!
Too unusual.
He bowed to take his orders, and immediately sent someone to the Ning Palace to invite Gu Jiu into the palace.
...
Not only Chen Dachang was surprised, but Gu Jiu was more surprised than anyone else.
What is your Majesty's intention to summon her at this time?
Are you really asking about the resettlement situation of the refugees?
In fact, if you want to know the situation of the refugees, you can ask the Ministry of Households.
There is complete data from the Ministry of Households.
Xu Yousi asked for instructions: "Madam, do you want to enter the palace later, wait until the son returns to the mansion,"
Gu Jiu shook his head, "My father-in-laws are just waiting outside, how can they allow me to procrastinate for no reason. Qingmei, prepare more purses and bank notes, and follow me into the palace."
"Slaves obey orders!",
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