The long street was silent, and the lights in the corners of the streets were quietly on in the night. The horizon is gradually showing dark blue, and the morning of Chang'an is coming.
At a quarter past noon, ministers hurried into the palace on the streets of four streets and eight lanes.
In the palace, as far as the eye can see, it is full of white, shining with a continuous silver light, just like a continuous rolling snow mountain.
Surrounded by beautiful branches and jade leaves, the towering palace is made of powdered jade, bright and magnificent.
Courtiers filed into the hall of Supreme Harmony one by one. Before the emperor came, they walked to Xiao Yanjun's side in groups to salute and greet.
Until the Golden Bell and jade chime sounded in the hall, the ministers withdrew from their positions and stood in sequence to welcome the emperor.
Although there was incense curling from the Red Emperor in the distance, the courtiers below could clearly see the emperor's face, with obvious pallor and haggard.
Supported by father-in-law Li, he stumbled slightly. Although his back was still straight, it was difficult to hide his illness.
After the pilgrimage ceremony, long live Shanhu.
The Emperor didn't wait for the ministers to play, but first said, "I didn't sleep well yesterday. If there's nothing important, let's discuss it later."
As soon as these words came out, all the ministers looked at each other. They originally wanted to mention the establishment of the crown prince, but now no one can stand up first.
Finally, min Zhisong, the Minister of the Ministry of officials, came out: "although the emperor, Yuan Guangyi, the envoy of the imperial hospital, offended Longwei and terrified the people, it is understandable that the emperor sent him to the Ministry of punishment, but the imperial hospital always has to appoint an envoy. The health of the dragon is the wish of the ministers, and it is still time for the imperial doctors to come to see the pulse."
Min Zhisong made an excellent start. First, he played an official within his scope of responsibility.
Second, by the way, I mentioned the emperor's holy body.
In addition, the emperor is really tired today, and all the ministers agree one after another.
"Then bring one up according to the official position in the Tai hospital, and then let him show me. As for the consultation, it's free. I'm fine originally. I'm terrified by you." The emperor glanced at the ministers, and finally his eyes fell on min Zhisong.
"Yes, the official department will do it now." Min Zhisong was so locked by his eyes that he felt a burst of pressure all over him.
He originally wanted to elect another imperial doctor to the post, but although the Emperor didn't say it bluntly, he also appointed Xiang Chengfang to be promoted to the post of court envoy.
He had to answer, bow and return.
When Yu Bangzhen, the Minister of Honglu temple, saw that he had retreated, he bit his teeth and stood out: "emperor, the best way to calm people's panic is to establish a reserve, which can calm the hearts of the people all over the world."
Min Zhisong looked at Yu Bangzhen with a little worry. This is not the best time to put forward this matter.
Just after he persuaded the emperor to see the imperial doctor, Yu Bangzhen raised the issue of establishing a reserve. It was unclear that the emperor was out of health. He hurried to find a son to succeed him.
However, Yu Bangzhen had already said this, and the remaining ministers who followed Xiao's words, whether willing or not, had to go up and agree.
Nowadays, Xiao Yanjun not only has the support of most people in the palace.
At present, the voice is also very high in the hearts of the people.
As for Xiao Zimu, another popular candidate for the crown prince, because he said a few words in the hall of Dali temple in early summer, he had an impression of collusion in the hearts of the people.
They hated the beginning of summer. Naturally, Xiao Zimu's original position in their hearts also plummeted.
As long as the emperor is willing to nod and discuss this matter at the moment, no one else can compare with Xiao Yanjun, who is shining with thousands of feet.
Therefore, the ministers on Xiao Yanjun's side worked harder to persuade the emperor to follow Yu Bangzhen's words: "early establish a prince, the emperor is in his prime, and has time to cultivate slowly, establish authority, stabilize the foundation and reassure the people all over the world."
"Please the emperor, settle the hearts of the people all over the world and establish a prince as soon as possible." The ministers knelt down and crawled on the mountain.
On the hall of Supreme Harmony, there were only a few people standing there, which was particularly abrupt.
"What does Prime Minister Ju think?" The emperor looked at Prime Minister Ju, who bowed his head and stood aside.
"It's a great event to set up a reserve, which is also the wish of the subjects, but..." Ju Cheng was embarrassed. At this time, he really couldn't kneel down. He wanted to try to delay this day.
Who ever thought that before he could speak out, he was interrupted by Shi Fuqiu: "emperor, even Prime Minister Ju felt that it was the wish of his subjects. Naturally, this minister also included himself and the courtiers in the hall of supreme harmony. He would have agreed very much."
Prime Minister Ju was so taken up by him that it was not easy to scold him for nonsense. He was frozen there for a moment. He didn't know how to refute, but he didn't want to obey.
The emperor's eyes darkened and his eyelids drooped: "what does Wu Taifu think?"
Wu Taifu frowned and stroked his beard: "the old minister felt that there were many things at the end of the year. For example, Lord Yu was about to marry the Mongolian princess, the five princes were about to arrive in Beijing, and the new year was approaching. On the first day of the new year, the emperor had to go to Tianyan temple to pray for blessings, and it was the crowning birthday of his highness King Mo in spring..."
General Shi turned his eyes and couldn't help saying, "when will the court be free? According to you, as long as the court has something to do one day, the matter of making a deposit should be delayed all the time?"
"Yes, yes, general Shi is right."
"This is about all the people in the world and the foundation of the country. How can it be delayed by other things."
"The matter of establishing a reserve is so big that it can't be consumed all the time..."
The echoing voice of Chaozhong sounded one after another, which made Wu Taifu feel a little embarrassed.
Xie Jiming was not worried when he saw the emperor and didn't wait for him to call himself, Take the initiative to step out at this time: "before Wu Taifu's words are finished, general Shi is too extreme. Wei minister is in the Ministry of rites and holds the post of minister of justice. Now he is in a mess just to manage the wedding of Lord Yu and go to Beijing with the five princes. Even if he has established a reserve at this time, he can't be busy. It's better for the ministers to discuss the matter of establishing a reserve first, and it's not too late to be registered in the spring."
There's nothing wrong with what he said. Xiao Yanjun's people really can't find a reason to refute.
In addition, Xie Jiming's words were actually relaxed. At least he settled the matter of book establishment as the first consultation.
Now that it has been discussed, the book of spring will be far away.
"There are many things at the end of the year. It's hard to solve adults." Xiao Yanjun was the first person to understand. He took the lead in the line and praised Xie Jiming, but he was particularly smart not to mention Li Chu.
But as soon as he said this, the people at the bottom naturally knew his intention and echoed one after another: "the ministers feel that what Lord Xie said is very reasonable. The ministers discuss it first and then submit it to the emperor for decision."
At this point, the emperor got up: "then you Aiqing will discuss it first."
Xiao Yanjun pursed his lips and repressed the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise: "my son's courtiers send my father..."