Chapter 353: Kneel, I am gifted

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Chapter 353 Kneeling
The country cannot be without a king for a day, so since ancient times there has been no saying that the emperor kept filial piety. However, in order to show filial piety as the rule of heaven, the emperor can observe filial piety for three days, substituting one day for one year to fulfill filial piety. Although the empress dowager had no blood relationship with the emperor Zhengde, even if Zhengde's grandmother was resurrected, the status could not be compared with that of the main palace, and the funeral system was naturally the most grand.
Therefore, the Emperor Zhengde also moved back to the palace, dressed in filial piety, and kept a vegetarian diet. Today, three days earlier, although the empress dowager still stopped in the palace of spirits, Zhengde only had to go to incense to worship every day, without dieting plain clothes and ignoring government affairs.
In the West Palace of the Qing Palace, Zhengde is reviewing the backlog of these few days. These days are too busy, and he can't even meet Tang Yixian. The marriage between him and Tang Yixian was quite a setback. He had planned to get married when his son was on the full moon. Unexpectedly, the marriage was being prepared. The news of Yang Ling ’s death came, followed by the empress dowager seriously ill. Although Heavenly Son does not have to keep filial piety, it is not convenient for him to get married during this period.
Zhengde frowned slightly and looked at the concert with candlelight. The two figures walked in and flew to his Dragon Book case. The candlelight moved and reflected the two distorted shadows on the concert. Zheng Dehuo raised his head and saw Yongchun and Zhu Xianger in a suit.
The two little girls were like a pair of lotus flowers, and they couldn't tell the beauty, but Zhengde frowned, and said, "Can you walk with some movement? Ghostly scary?"
Yong Chun gave him a white look: "The candles are white, the clothes are white, the mantle is white, and the night is faint. You look like a fairy?"
Zhu Xiang'er pulled her sleeve and whispered: "Yongchun, don't talk to the emperor like this", and said to squat down for blessings: "Xianer has seen the emperor."
Zhengde put aside his pen. Pinching the swollen eyebrow, he asked, "What's the matter, Your Royal Highness?"
Yong Chun asked: "Brother Huang, have you called Yang Ling back to Beijing?"
"Yeah, he was so close, wouldn't he come back to succeed? Besides, the empress dowager, he wouldn't come to worship as grandson-in-law?" Zheng Deli said straightly.
Yong Chun glared at him angrily, and said: "Brother Huang. Are you a little right? If it is passed out to make people joke."
"Who sent it?" Zheng De glanced at the two young eunuchs who were standing at the door, and said coldly: "But there was a little wind, and I killed them with a stick."
The two little eunuchs were frightened when they heard them. One of the two little eunuchs belonged to the imperial eunuch, and the other to the ritual eunuch. They were really the eyes and ears of the great eunuchs who were placed beside the emperor.
Is the principal married to the father-in-law? Princess Yongfu has become a monk, so is Yongchun's main marriage or Xiang'er's main marriage? This is rare. But there is nothing to worry about. The two eunuchs are also spy agents of the high-level sentiment agency, and they are not gossip weekly reporters. For this reason, people are killed and wronged, so they chose the forgetting function. Quan Dang did not hear.
The candle suddenly burst into a candle flower, the flame was extremely bright and bright, and then quickly dimmed. Princess Xiang'er was still a little uneasy, and waved gently to the two of them. If the two eunuchs were forgiven, they immediately bowed and retreated.
Zhengde picked up the show, only looked at two lines and put it down, and asked, "You are here, just to ask whether Yang Qing will return to Beijing?"
Yongchun said: "No, tomorrow is the first seven. The civil and military officials will come to the palace to worship. The mother will let us ask the elder brother. Whether the elder sister wants to participate, she is now a monk, quietly retreating in the emperor's temple. , Neither come nor come nor come ".
Zheng De pinched his chin and frowned, "I don't understand this matter. Tomorrow I will ask Wang Huashang Shu".
Yong Chun yelled and thought for a while: "Brother, I am always a little worried. My sister was originally calm and calm. Now she is concentrating on the Buddha, and she is more indifferent. I used to discuss the pair of bracelets she loved most before. I do n’t want to give it to me. I gave it to me without opening my mouth the other day, but do n’t ... learn from it, learn from it, get rid of it, and really become a monk. "
Zhengde was nervous as soon as he heard it, and thought: "I know, but the white clothes are not covered, and I can't let the emperor move out of the palace, um ... the will should have been passed to Bazhou, holding the silver car. Even if it is slower, Yang Qing should come back tomorrow, and then I will let him go to see Yongfu. "
Seeing Yongchun and Xiang'er's disapproval, he comforted: "You can rest assured that Yixian told me that Yang Qing is very good at deceiving women." Look at the strange faces of the two, Zhengde is busy and busy Corrected: "No, it's coaxing a woman."
At this moment, the scared little ran back again and said quietly, "Emperor, Grandpa Liu asked to see".
"What's the matter with him so late?" Zhengde said to himself in doubt, turning his head to Yongchun two people: "You go back first, if you are too scared, go back to the palace and rest, kneel before the spirit and press the hour Crying Ling is the most boring. When the Empress Dowager is on the ground, you often go to your knees to accompany you. This is to do your filial piety. The Empress Dowager is dying for heaven. .
When his most beloved father and emperor died, Zhengde had contempt for the kind of red tape festival that was specially shown to people. Ling Qian listened to the eunuchs shouting "start" and "stop", and now naturally they do not want the younger sister to be there at the mercy of others.
Yongchun and Xiang'er agreed, and the two Baiying'er floated away again. Zhengde coughed behind and said, "With a little voice!"
"Tapping ... Tapping ...".
Liu Jin looked at the backs of the two princesses curiously: When did the palace change the rules, why did nobody tell me? The princess wears filial piety, not only in white, but now must wear hemp shoes or wooden shoes?
Zhengde coughed and called, "Old Liu, come in, what's going on so late?"
Liu Jin nodded quickly and came in with a smile, said with a smile: "The emperor, the emperor congratulates on the funeral, tomorrow is the first seven, the hundred officials will enter the palace to worship, the emperor's handwritten eulogy, the old slave has sent the person to the bureau. The Ministry of Rites will read out this eulogy tomorrow. "
Zhengde stretched his waist and yawned angrily, saying: "Then it's okay, what's wrong with this broken thing?"
Liu Jin quickly accompanied and laughed and said, "Emperor, the old slave has not finished speaking yet, but she did not expect Wang Hua to return the imperial edict."
"Huh? Feng Huan imperial edict?" Emperor Zhengde was annoyed, slammed the table, and said angrily: "What reason do you say? Wang Hua's courage is getting bigger and bigger. I must weigh him!"
Liu Jingong said: "The emperor personally wrote a eulogy for the empress dowager, didn't he copy a copy of the Buddhist sutra and pass it to life? As a result, you stamped the royal seal under the imperial edict and signed the name 'Daqing Fa Wang Xi Tianjue' Dao Yuanming is at ease with Dinghui Buddha '".
Emperor Zhengde nodded and said strangely, "Yeah, what's wrong? That's why I took the Buddha's number for myself."
Liu Jintian said, "The emperor, Wang Huafeng returned the imperial edict, and said that what is the Daqing Dharma King, he dare to give the joint edict with the Supreme Master of the world. What is the truth? He also asked the Secretary how the decree was intended, so this absurd thing also did Come out? You said, was n’t he going to rebel? Who does n’t know that Daqing Dharma King is your emperor ’s buddha? He said that it was clearly the picking of bones in the egg, and finding the emperor unhappy. He ... ".
Zhengde was a little bit timid when he heard this reason. Thinking about making a Daqing Dharma King Buddha in the Imperial Decree is indeed non-descript. Besides, it was burned to the Empress Dowager in the name of the emperor and grandson, and he waved his hand: "Forget it. I … I do n’t know him in general
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Liu Jin was taken aback for a moment. He wanted to take advantage of the death of the Empress Dowager and the Emperor was not in a good mood. The Emperor was angry because of a reason. Isn't it a word to dismiss Wang Hua's office? Next year is the period of imperial examinations, and now Manchu Civil and Military Re-evaluation and Appointment, it is considered to have gone out of his way, if all the young students are recruited. Isn't his position as stable as the country? I can't think of ...
Liu Jin was unhappy, thinking about it and not reconciling, and continued to play around with the right and wrong: "Emperor, you plan to do it this way, but Wang Hua is not willing to do it, hey, you said how bold he is, he said he wanted to pursue this Daqing Pharaoh ’s responsibility. Is n’t this pointing at the monk who is scolding the bald? Is n’t this the reverse of wearing a jacket to play sheep? Is n’t this ...
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"Where are you so many playful words?" Zhengde's face was a little stubborn. Said: "Daqing Dharma King is my honorable name, but Wang Shangshu really wants to investigate. Um ... I really have it. Forget it, if he really wants to investigate, I have the will to ask him to stop pursuing it." .
"What is it?" Liu Jin widened his eyes in surprise: "Emperor, you are the emperor, ninety-fifth supreme emperor, you soft compromise with Wang Huafu?"
Zhengde spread his hands together and said helplessly: "I'm letting the handle fall into the hands of others, otherwise you say what to do? Well, okay, this thing is not too great, hey, the prime minister can still hold the boat, not to mention I am the emperor, so be it. Um ... it ’s okay to go back and rest. I ’m going to rest after seeing two more breaks. "
"Yes, the emperor," Liu Jin reluctantly agreed, and silently withdrew from the Qianqing Palace. He walked out of the palace slowly, standing under the pillar, the wind blew the lamp, and the shadow of the lamp shook, so that his face flickered, as if it were cloudy.
Several guards and eunuchs were shaking like ghosts. Suddenly they came to the front and felt that the old standing under the corridor was Grandpa Liu, who was busy busy falling to the ground. Startled, he never paid attention.
For a long time, he took a long breath. The Emperor Zhengde tonight gave him a strange feeling. Although he still meets with the emperor often, he has too many things to do now, and Zhengde lives in Leopard Park most of the time. He always thought that Zhengde It was the little prince he remembered that he didn't realize that he was growing up until today.
He felt that he had seen Zhu Houzhao long ago: the more you don't let him do what he wants, the more he wants to do, and never go to see if this matter is right or wrong. He is the emperor, and the will of the emperor is unshakable. When he is urged to incite him, this immature emperor will obediently apply.
If it was Emperor Zhengde one year ago, according to his judgment, based on this matter, plus his words, Wang Hua would have to step down and go home, and his purpose would not be passed down even tomorrow morning. And now ... the emperor knew that it was right to tell the truth first, not a good sign.
Liu Jin panicked: Zhengde is gradually growing up, his mind is gradually maturing, and it is not so easy to control. Fortunately ... Fortunately, Yang Ling has collapsed. No one in Chaozhong has been able to fight against me. Now Manchu Wenwu goes out of my door, even if he is no longer the kind of ignorant child, I ca n’t let me dominate, I control Chaogang, and overhead him, he ca n’t Do not recognize my status and authority ...
Lishu Shangshu, our family must take this position. Among the six parts, only the military and rites have been singing against me. Now Liu Yu has cast into our family, but Wang Hua has been perfunctory about our family. The rites that are the source of the hundred officials must not give up. The six parts are all in In the palm of your hand, even if you were the emperor, how could you help me?
Liu Jin smiled slightly, and the smile was still the habitual smile line accumulated over the years. There seemed to be a flattering model, but in those eyes, there was no hint of flattering smile, that smile, under the dim light. Showing scornful arrogance.
The wind started, the rheumatism was cold and wet, and the first rain in Kaichun seemed to be coming a little early. Liu Jin looked up at the sky and tightened the filial belt around his waist. Go down the steps slowly. Two small yellow doors greeted each other, one of them playing a white paper lantern, and led him to slowly disappear into the palace wall at night ...
The relatives and princes of the royal family and emperor Hou Gongqing all walked into the imperial palace dressed in onsu Went back to Beijing to lead the prestige of Yang Guo and Zhu Gang, the leading official. Go to the Longevity Palace to pay respect to the mother-in-law.
It was really raining last night, but there was still a cloud of lead in the sky, just like a patient's face, and the wind blew coldly into the bones. Yang Ling came back yesterday afternoon, because the palace was doing funerals, and was not in a hurry to pay the purpose, so he went home first and stayed in the young girl's room that night.
He is now practicing Wudang Neijia Qigong. The body is extremely strong. This cold is nothing, but the young girl is afraid that Xianggong will freeze. Dressing him thick and thick, he didn't wait to go out, and Gao Wenxin got up early and stewed Dabu's hot porridge.
Xueer also sent a hand-embroidered waistcoat to protect her belly. Yuer was careful and knew that she had to kneel and kneel when she entered the palace. She personally tied two knee-proof knees to the master. Look at Yang Ling now, the outstanding figure that was originally like Yushu Linfeng, suddenly became fat two circles, the python robe went out, and then added a filial suit. I tried it at home and walked straight.
Yang Ling was quite impatient, but this was the intention of Jiao's wife's concubine. It was unsuitable to take off the clothes she sent. It was not good for them to be sad. Yang Ling had to wear it to the Imperial City with difficulty. But in this unobstructed palace square, Yang Ling realized the wonderful care of his wife and concubine.
Just after getting out of the sedan chair, I felt refreshing and cool, but the sky was overcast with clouds, and the ground was sizzling with cold wind. Some inexperienced or careless officials also got out of the sedan car as usual. After standing in this wind for a while, his face was dark blue, his lips were purple, his teeth were not fighting, his two clear noses could not stop flowing down, and with his filial piety and filial hat, it really smelled like a filial son .
On the other hand, Yang Ling, who was not able to breathe right now, is like a spring breeze, with red light all over his face, standing among a crowd of unscrupulous officials. Her husband Zhu Gang was here, too. Zhu Gang was already fat, and the sedan looked at the figure as if he had become fatter by three points. Seeing Yang Ling was at ease, and then lining the image of the officials beside him, the husband couldn't help smiling.
The palace gate was opened, and civil and military officials and emperor's relatives entered the city. Under the guidance of the ceremonial officers and officials of the ceremonial department, they went straight to the Longevity Palace. After raining, the ground was clean and clean, but the boulder ground was flat. Over the years, there were always high and low depths. In many places, there was a puddle of clear water, like a transparent mirror.
In the longevity palace, the queen mother, the queen, the princess, and the concubines are arranged in order, and the women are all together, and the ministers cannot enter the palace, except for the three academics, the six ministers, and the bureaucracy at the first level. The rest can only visit Ye outside the palace.
Officials attended the funeral of Emperor Hongzhi anyway. The empress dowager's demeanor was not much lower than that of the emperor. In addition, there was a staff ceremonial officer and a ceremonial staff to remind everyone that there was nothing wrong with everyone.
The Empress Dowager's huge coffin was docked in the center of the hall, covered with a huge golden yellow damask drape, embroidered with blue phoenix flying above the nine heavens, lined with red clouds and patterns. The top of the coffin is also set with a golden ball, and innumerable gemstones are set on the round beads, which are reflected by the huge incense candles.
Yang Ling collapsed and glanced at the crowd secretly. The rows of women in plain clothes and filial piety did not see Princess Yongfu. In fact, there were so many people in the hall. At least Yongchun and Xiang'er were definitely present, but he didn't see any of them. Yang Ling's gaze closed, and then he worshipped and revived, and suddenly noticed that there was a gaze to look at himself. Yang Ling immediately greeted him naturally.
When the eyes meet in the air, it is an extremely complicated and unspeakable one, with alertness, pride, contempt, and an inexplicable meaning. Liu Jin. Holding a white whisk, standing at the corner of the temple was looking at him. In front of the Lingtang, the princess and the bureaucracy of the emperor had a solemn look and held their silence in silence. The speechless confrontation between the two people was only a flash.
"Kneel again!" Liu Jin looked away first, pulling a long voice with a straight face and singing loudly.
Yang Ling smiled indifferently, turned over and fell down. It's nice to have thick cushions on my knees, and neither kneeling nor cold kneeling on cold hard bricks.
Hundred officials worshipped, and the Emperor Zhengde also came under the government. Because he was too busy, although he knew that Yang Ling had returned, he only glanced at him, but he did not pay attention to his speech.
The eulogy did not commemorate his imperial edict, but it was written by Wang Hua, the book of courtesy. Wang Hua's article is naturally more brilliant than Zhengde. The writing is full of emotion, and the reading is moving. The court officials were not familiar with the empress dowager and many of them had never seen her, but as the women of the court were crying, the officials couldn't help but sigh.
"These people cry ... really? Really? No reason, no emotion, so sad?" Yang Ling murmured secretly, covering his face with his sleeve.
Zhengde led his concubines and officials to worship, finished their incense, worshipped again, and then put on a sad face, was supported by Liu Jin outside the hall door to appease Wenwu hundred officials, this column of Gaoxiang did not burn out, officials The concubines couldn't stand up, and they all knelt on the ground.
Zhengde walked outside and saw that the civil and military officials were arranged in sequence, kneeling neatly on the ground and mourning. Because of the accumulation of water in many depressions, the officials did not dare to mess up the queue, so many people knelt in the water, and the hem of the official robe was submerged in the water, wet and upset.
Zhengde sighed: "Cultural and military officials are filial piety, but the weather is cold, and there are many places on the ground where it is inconvenient to worship. It is rumored that the officials get up and kneel instead of bowing."
Upon hearing this, Xiaohuangmen quickly hurried a few steps forward and said in a loud voice: "Yiyu, the weather is cold, the water is in depressions, and it is inconvenient to kneel. The emperor opened grace, got up with the hundred officials, and knelt on behalf of him"
Some officials were immersed in the cold water, kneeling on the hard rock in agony, and when they heard this remark, they quickly threw their heads and said, "Thank you, Emperor Xie", and then got up and stood there, ticking and standing there bowing Some of them who were far away secretly picked up their shirts and tightened two.
At this moment, an extremely miserable cry came suddenly from the ranks of officials, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. The officials were crying, but howling so loudly that it was almost shouting.
Zhengde looked up and saw an imperial history officer in the inspectorate ’s ranks beating his chest, crying out loudly, "The Empress Dowager is dying, I, as a courtier, should be worshipped by the spirit to show my sincerity It is rude to not kneel, but it is an act of infidelity, filial piety, unkindness, and unrighteousness.
The official who had just stood up heard it, cursed secretly, and knelt down again. Zhengde was almost amused by this sentence. He flicked his sleeves and sneered: "Golden reputation for fishing, his heart can be blamed!"
If Zhengde only said one sentence and walked away, then he felt that he was kind. This official was a little too shameless. My grandmother passed away. How many of you courtiers are really sad? It's ridiculous to pretend.
Although Zhengde is getting older, his temper is slightly calm. After all, I ca n’t talk about the city palace. It was a good intention, but it was so boring. In addition, I scorned the official as a man, and then I sneered in the robe and said coldly: "If you want to cry, you will kneel and be loyal Well, it ’s a pity that I ’m not Song Xiaowu. Otherwise, I wo n’t be able to write you back into the cabinet, huh!

At the exit of this sentence, the group ministers suddenly changed color, and there were a few who were really crying below, but the filial piety was expressed. This sentence of the emperor is equivalent to ironing all the people, and their faces suddenly couldn't hang.
An imperial envoy Huo stood up. Zheng Sedao said: "The emperor's words are bad, but not kneeling, it is contrary to filial piety. The source of etiquette and morality, what Master Zheng said is not wrong. How can the emperor talk nonsense in front of the emperor and empress Make an analogy? "
Zheng De was surprised, and Song Xiaowu Liu Jun's concubine and concubine died. Liu Jun led the concubine and his group of officials to cry for many times, and said that the more mournful the place of crying, the more loyal the representative. Liu De of Qin Jun is willing to cry, and his clothes are soaked with tears. Liu Jun is very happy and immediately seals him It is the history of Yuzhou. There was another doctor named Yang Zhidi who was crying with tears in his eyes and was so angry. Liu Jun rewarded him with many gold and silver treasures. Afterwards, a friend asked him: "How can you cry if you cry?" Yang Zhi replied: "My concubine has just died, and I'm in front of you. Just crying and concubine."
Zheng De wondered, he just used that as a metaphor for the surnamed Emperor Zheng. Why did this officer dare to blame himself for his nonsense? These officials have eaten a lot of good food in the first month, and have not yet digested it?
Shilin Feng, a bachelor of Hanlin, said generously: "The priests, so they settle down, they are suspected, and they are not the same. It is right and wrong. The courtier expresses filial piety. What is the use of sin? What kind of person? The son kills his father, his brother kills his brother, and Namei is a concubine. His mother is obscene, filthy, and stigmatized across Europe and Vietnam. How can the emperor speak this way before his wife? "
Zhengde was still unexcited. When he knew he was right, he would let a young and energetic like these famous courtiers bow his head, how could he be willing? Zhengde pointed to the tip of the official ’s nose, shaking with rage and irritatingly said: "Fuck things, nonsense, where are you talking about these things?"
Lord Cheng, who was the first to show his faithfulness, stuck his neck and said eloquently: "The emperor, his servants show filial piety, what is the crime? Moral benevolence cannot be done; etiquette is not good; Monarchs, Shang Xia, father and son, brothers are indecent; eunuchs, indecent ... ".
One of these officials can't stand the sarcasm of the emperor and the other, and the filial piety and filial piety are indeed deeply ingrained in their ideas. The empress dowager passed away, so he stopped kneeling because of the water on the ground? Even the knife must stand, the emperor is clearly wrong, but insists on seeing so, as a spokesperson, how can he not be loyal and enter into loyalty?
All the adults in the temple had heard the emperor and the quarrels between the courtiers, and they did not care to kneel before the spirit, and rushed out. An official saw Wang Hua and hurriedly said loudly: "Master Wang, Wang Shangshu, you are the bureaucratic shangshu. You said that the emperor's move is not ceremonial?"
Wang Hua was a little embarrassed and coughed before saying: "The Ban Chao governs the army, visits the officials to practice the law, and it is not ceremonial and majestic; the prayer temple sacrifices, the provision of ghosts and gods, and the courtesy and dishonesty are not respected. , Qunchen ... There is nothing wrong with Qunchen, and there is nothing wrong with the emperor's compassion for his courtiers, but he hasn't got his way, this matter ... ".
An official said with a loud voice: "Parrots can speak without flying birds; orangutans can speak without flying animals. Nowadays are rude, although they can speak without the hearts of beasts? Husbands and wives are rude, so father and son gather. The saint made, to teach others as a courtesy, to make others polite, knowing that he is different from beasts. The emperor ’s fallacies and depravity today deserves to be blamed and to reflect on himself ... "
The emperor Zheng Yu shouted with all his strength: "The mother of the country is mourning the heavens, and the courtiers do their filial piety! Kneeling is a ritual that bestows the power of the courtier; it is heaven, which endows the power of the courtier; emperor……".
Zheng De glared at his chattering mouth, restrained the urge to kick up, and his face was sullenly: "No need to say, something unreasonable!" He said nothing.
At this point, more officials began to accuse the emperor. The court was a vanity fair. One thing, different interest groups and political groups can always find their own reasons from which to use them.
Some officials wanted to confess their loyalty and virtue. Other officials took the opportunity to vent their anger. They were terrified by Liu Jin's brutal law and severe punishment. In order to achieve fame and fortune, they had to succumb and obey him, but there was always a rage in their hearts. It is often said that the king is good-looking, the imp is hard to get around, and attacking Liu Jin is at the risk of losing his official head and killing his head, but scolding the emperor is okay, not only can he breathe a bad breath. You can also win a good name and a long history, why not do it?
Selfless officials still exist. Those Qingliu who were forced to lie down for a long time by Liu Jin, suddenly and keenly discovered that this matter may be a good breakthrough. The emperor is irrational first, and the reason is firmly in his own hands. never fail. You can play as much as you want.
Those who reprimanded the emperor could use the emperor's sarcasm to cry and express his faithful words, involving Song Xiaowu's dynasty and impoverishment of the princes and the messy inner palace. Sin has criticized the opportunity to reflect on Liu Jin's arrogance?
Can take advantage of all impossible and irrelevant phenomena. To create some sounding reasons and opportunities to achieve their political goals, these are the chiefs of these officials, so far. They hurryed immediately, surrounded Yang Tinghe and Wang Hua, and began to agitate passionately.
Liu Jin is the of Si Li. He wants to preside over the big ceremony at the Longevity Palace. Seeing Zhengde go away in anger, he has a heart to go to relieve him and take the opportunity to discuss the emperor's favor, but where the duty is. The concubines in the palace were still in the hall, how could he leave, hesitantly, the emperor Zhengde had strode meteorally.
Liu Jin turned back angrily, seeing Wang Hua and Yang Ting and being surrounded by officials. In order to discuss the mourning mourning, he just felt gloating and gloating, and suddenly moved his heart. Think for a moment. His eyes seemed to find that the prey intended to grab the ground beast immediately, and immediately released the light: "Wang Hua. Libe, our family opportunity finally came."
He hurriedly gestured for Liu Yu and Zhang Cai to approach, and whispered a few words, the two immediately mixed into the crowd and began to inform the Liu factions, so more people began to join in the discussion, a ceremony movement was in the Longevity Palace The front started vigorously.
Seeing this fierce scene, Liu Jin's mouth flashed a smug smile, and then habitually went to Yang Ling. Although this person could no longer be his threatening opponent, Liu Jin was still subconsciously worried that he had discerned himself If the person comes forward to stop him, with his prestige and status, coupled with his eloquent tongue and cunning tricks, maybe the storm that is about to set off will subside.
Looking around for half a circle, he found Yang Ling's figure. Yang Ling stood on the other side of the hall door, Cheng Guogong stood in front of him, shyly with a big belly, faced with the sewage that was completely ignored, and the red-faced and red-faced officials, It seems to have Alzheimer's again, mouth half open, half expression, no expression at all.
Yang Ling stood behind Cheng Guogong's side, and he was also quite chest-twisted. His hands were still copied in his sleeves.
Seeing Yang Ling stay out of the situation, Liu Jin immediately let go of his heart and copied his hands into his sleeves. Looking at the noisy scene below, Liu Jin smiled and smiled happily.
Yang Ling's eyes were slightly wrong, and a glimpse of Liu Jin's smile on his face, he couldn't help but laugh, also very happy.