"Sisi, where is my snuff bottle?"

Ji Chengjue asked while wearing his official uniform belt.

Dayan, the prince enjoys the prince nobility without accident, and has his own custom-made python robes to prepare, but throughout the ages, all ambitious princes prefer to wear official uniforms than python robes, which means that they have errands in the court. , Means that he is not the kind of pure idle rice bug lord.

The six princes’ errands for the Kanfengto Department have always been on the shoulders. Adding the title as the prince would look too ugly and break the rules of the game. Therefore, as the prince and the actual controller of the household, Ji Chengjue, on weekdays, Shang Dynasty and The clothes worn in the yamen are actually sixth-grade official uniforms, but some specific styles have been deliberately removed. It is almost like a whiteboard.

But Ji Laoliu liked the clothes very much. They were comfortable and comfortable.

This is the same as Uncle Zheng does not like to wear gold armor. The more beautiful and eye-catching clothes, the comfort of wearing will inevitably be discounted. The same is true of python robes.

Ji Laoliu felt that the dragon robe should be uncomfortable to wear.

"My husband still needs to bring a snuff bottle today?"

Today is the day when the three princes mourned.

Because the three princes died in order to save the car, so your majesty decree that the country will be lost.

"Bring, why not?"

"Here."

He Sisi handed over the chalcedony bergamot snuff bottle that he liked the most.

Ji Chengjue unplugged the stopper, inhaled into his nose, closed his eyes, and then slowly opened his mouth, letting out a long breath of relief.

The point of snuff bottles is always not on the inside, but on the outside, not for use, but for play and show off.

Ji Laoliu got into Father Zhang's carriage. In the carriage, there were two pieces of white cloth prepared for today's morning meal.

Tie the white cloth on his arms and forehead, Ji Chengjue leaned back against the car wall slightly.

When the carriage was crossing the street, a smell of meat wafted over, the smell of fried dumplings.

"Zhang Banban, buy two fried dumplings to taste."

"Okay, master."

Grandpa Zhang stopped the carriage and went to buy two fried dumplings and delivered them.

Ji Laoliu was eating with relish, and he just finished eating when the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace.

When getting off the bus,

Father Zhang eagerly reminded:

"Master, mouth, oil."

Ji Laoliu smiled, wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his official robe, and then flicked the cuff behind him, looking at the majestic palace gate in front of him, slowly narrowing his eyes.

The ministers who came to the Shang Dynasty today all tied white cloths. It stands to reason that the prince’s funeral would not be so grand, at least, it would not affect the hundreds of civil and military officials in Yanjing.

In the past, if any noble person in the palace or the royal family died, the big guy would just ban a banquet for at least two days.

"Third brother, third brother..."

The four princes, supported by the two eunuchs around him, came to the palace gate while howling.

His carriage stopped farther than usual, so the walking distance was much longer than before.

Ji Chengjue turned around to look over, and then stood there, facing his fourth brother.

"Third brother, third brother..."

The fourth prince Ji Chengfeng staggered over.

then,

He saw his sixth brother,

Just look at him, look at him, look at him, look at him...

Suddenly, Ji Chengfeng was a little cramped.

He didn't know where this emotion came from, but it really appeared in his heart.

"Four brothers."

"Well, sixth brother."

"pass."

"..." Ji Chengfeng.

I have actually eaten the scattered meal.

The parting feeling was also in the wine that night.

After the incident, Ji Chengfeng didn't think about whether the death of the third child was tricky or not, no, to be precise, how could there be no trickiness in the death of the third child!

He got some news from the Ministry of War a long time ago, and his father intends to start a nationwide war again;

then,

The third child is released,

then,

The third child is dead.

What a coincidence?

Why is it so coincidental?

At the same time, he also recalled that night, the next night when the third child came out of the Huxin Pavilion, the brothers gathered together for a drink to "wash the dust" for the third child;

The prince did not come, but only gave away wine;

It stands to reason that according to the prince’s usual habits, he would not give up this opportunity to show his benevolent brothers and brothers.

And the sixth,

That night, he cursed abnormally the prince who hadn’t come.

Scold him for being cold-blooded,

Call him cruel,

Scold him for being merciless,

In hindsight,

Ji Chengfeng suddenly realized, Lao Liu, is he really scolding the prince, or is he scolding?

The old five Ji Chengwen left Beijing with Uncle Hirano. Because he got up late and Uncle Hirano didn't wait for him, he chased him out of the city anxiously.

and so,

Ji Chengfeng now doesn't even have a person who can talk. He wouldn't be so lonely when he was the fifth.

Now that the old five is not here, he suddenly feels helpless and flustered.

And this feeling reached its peak when I saw Ji Chengjue with a calm face.

Co-author,

You all guessed it,

I was kept in the dark?

Reminiscing about the words "useful" and "useless" that the fifth child said to him before he left Beijing, Ji Chengfeng suddenly felt that the fifth child might have already guessed something.

This feeling of being completely isolated is really bad. This kind of perception that oneself is actually an IQ depression is really difficult for Ji Chengfeng, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, to accept.

But he had to press his head and force himself to accept it.

in fact,

Ji Chengfeng's tears today are not entirely fake. He really cried, not acting, nor did he smear ginger.

However, I was not crying for the third child, but for myself.

just thought of,

Dad killed one of his own sons, who was his fellow Ji Chengfeng;

However, several other people of the same kind were able to predict this result earlier, but he realized it later;

They were all born to a dad,

Why!

Ji Chengjue's eyes drooped slightly.

Plain way

"Ji family boy, bleed without tears, breathe out."

It was very rude when the younger brother spoke to his elder brother like this, but the words came out of Ji Chengjue's mouth normally, and Ji Chengfeng also listened to it normally.

He wiped his eyes,

Forcibly calm the mood.

Ji Chengjue bypassed Ji Chengfeng and walked to the official road outside the palace gate.

Ji Chengfeng turned around curiously and looked behind him.

There,

A group of young officials came together. The difference from other ministers is that the young officials are not tied with white cloth, which symbolizes sadness, but festive red cloth.

They did not remain silent, nor mourned. There was a smile on their faces.

They laughed and walked over together.

Ji Chengfeng recognized many of them, most of them were officials of Jinshi background in recent years.

"Bold, how dare you be so impudent!"

When going up,

Outside the palace gates and inside the palace gates, there are eunuchs responsible for order. They hold whips and wave them when the palace gates are opened. At the same time, they are also responsible for maintaining order.

The latter, in the usual sense, is rarely taken into account, because officials who can go to the court will care about their identity and dare not lose sight.

However, today is the day when the three princes are in mourning. The officials who came first are all mourning, but this group of people come here in dazzling red and laugh continuously.

The head of this group is Hu Zhengfang, the fastest-promoted among these few batches of officials from Jinshi. He is already a minister of household at a young age. Here, there are factors of his own diligence, and naturally also factors of Ji Chengjue. .

Hu Zhengfang faced the **** who scolded everyone in front of him,

Laughed:

"Dare to ask my father-in-law, where am I waiting to say it presumptuously?"

"Today is your Majesty's decree to send a national funeral for the three Highnesses. It is just that the whole country is mourning, and you are actually..."

"Step aside!"

Hu Zhengfang suddenly stepped forward, his chest almost touching the father-in-law's body.

The father-in-law took two steps back subconsciously, and immediately realized that he had lost his dignity, and immediately raised the whip in his hand.

at this time,

The father-in-law's hand was grabbed by a hand behind him, and he turned his head back a little angrily, and then looked stunned, because it was His Highness Ji Chengjue who grabbed his hand.

"His Royal Highness, you, you, you are..."

"After asking clearly, they are the pillars of the country, and they will definitely not do unprovoked actions. If someone is wronged, nothing can be undone if the whip goes down."

The father-in-law heard the words and was shocked.

Of course, he knows how many groups of officials with Jinshi background are held together on weekdays, and he also understands that in the next few years, the proportion of these officials with Jinshi background will inevitably increase in the Dayan court in the next few years.

If he were to go down with a whip, the majesty of the palace would have been protected, but most of his life would have to be lost.

The father-in-law looked at Ji Chengjue with a touch of gratitude.

In fact, he didn't expect that at that time, wouldn't it be the Sixth His Royal Highness in front of him who could really mobilize this group of officials from Jinshi background?

This is not a secret in the Dayan court. During several previous court and court battles, many of the officials from this group of jinshi backgrounds acted as pawns of the Sixth Highness.

Ji Chengjue looked at Hu Zhengfang and said loudly:

"For Gu, an explanation."

immediately,

Below Hu Zhengfang,

Behind him, a group of officials wearing red belts bowed their hands in salute.

Hu Zhengfang shouted:

"How did my Dayan, the eight hundred-year-old ancestor Sheji survive?"

It was through the ancestors and ancestors that Yandierlang fought the barbarians for generations, and fought hard against other countries, and was able to protect the ancestral temple to this day;

I'm Dayan tradition,

But there are foreign enemies coming,

For those who died in war, joy and mourning;

The funeral party wears a red ribbon;

Gao Ge said: Let's go first, let's go slowly, let's treat me, let's buy wine, let's shop, I'll come soon! "

Hu Zhengfang looked around,

Pulling up the red belt on his body,

Raise your arms high,

Shout:

"Today, Chu Nuzhe is not dying, and he sends the assassins to do great rebellious things. Fortunately, his majesty is Hongfu Qitian. Fortunately, the three majesty is sincere and filial, and I will protect my Dayan from being supreme!

Of course,

Now that Chu Nu has brightened his knife,

My **** man from Yandi,

Encore continues to sit indifferently?

Your Highness Three will go first, Your Highness Three will walk slowly, Your Highness Three will wait for me, Your Highness Three will buy wine, Your Highness Three will shop..."

next moment,

The young officials behind Hu Zhengfang shouted in unison:

"I'll be here soon!"

This kind of aura really made the palace gate seem to begin to tremble slightly.

This is the **** nature of Dayan.

Ji Chengjue's gaze swept across them slowly,

a long time,

Ji Chengjue took off the white cloth from her body,

Reach forward,

Road:

"Can there be red silk?"

Hu Zhengfang stepped aside, and the people behind also stepped aside. There were more than a dozen men pushing a cart full of red belts waiting there.

Ji Chengju took a step forward, took out a red ribbon, and wrapped it around himself.

immediately,

Ji Chengjue stretched out his finger to the front row of ministers waiting outside the palace gate.

Road:

"Distribute it, and all consequences will be borne by the lonely person. Today, the country will be happy!"

The officials of Jinshi background laughed and began to distribute the red ribbons.

Most of the ministers had already been infected by this generous atmosphere, and they took off the white cloth from their bodies without hesitation and replaced them with red belts.

Big Yan,

Regardless of the finances and the national treasury,

What you can't deny is that

Dayan is now the largest country in the East!

For 800 years, Dayan Iron Cavalry has been Dongfang Yuman, soaking up a confident crossbone;

Since today's Holy Supreme ascended the throne, the victories of foreign wars have brought the sense of honor and pride of the Great Swallows to a peak.

The people are like this,

These officials are naturally even more so!

In fact, the easiest way to enter the DPRK as an official and make a name for Boqing history is... to fight.

There are also some ministers, they obviously know this, it's not that simple.

Some high-level adults had already received the wind and will start the war in advance, and then the three princes were assassinated in this way, and the assassinated three princes were just released from the Huxin Pavilion not long ago.

Really

What a coincidence?

But when Zhao Jiulang took the red ribbon from Ji Chengjue and put it on, outside the palace gate, all the ministers put on the red ribbon.

The agitation of Jinshi officials,

The prince’s help fueled the flames,

Coupled with the final word of Zaifu,

There was no alternative to the ministers outside the palace.

Either willingly, or a little hesitant, but they were all put on red silk, and a national funeral became "joyful" immediately.

Everyone was smiling and talking, and some even sang Yandi folk songs. Although some were forced, they also created a lively atmosphere.

Ji Chengfeng stood silently behind Ji Chengjue. He knew that everything in front of him was arranged by his sixth brother.

That Hu Zhengfang was originally the official confidant of the sixth brother.

If it were to change from the past, Ji Chengfeng felt that he would definitely be impassioned. Although he had a bad relationship with the third child since he was a child, to be precise, the third child was actually not close to his brothers because of his temperament.

But Rao is so, everyone is brothers after all;

Moreover, like the prince, Ji Chengfeng has a more military background, so he is naturally willing to take the initiative to fight for the opportunity to lead his troops.

but now,

But right now,

Ji Chengfeng couldn't get excited.

He suddenly felt that the sixth brother in front of him was like a vulture. The brother's body was in front of him. He did not grieve, but was eating the flesh of his brother.

Ji Chengfeng was scared.

before,

He doesn't think,

He naively thought that he was not bad, and he had the opportunity to fight for that position.

Even after the fall of Sanshi Deng's family, Ji Chengfeng still has confidence that he can lie dormant and wait for his own opportunity.

But at this time,

He found that the gap between himself and the younger brother in front of him was too big.

The ruthlessness of the father, using his son as an excuse to start the war, has made Ji Chengfeng feel extremely afraid;

But this younger brother of his own is like a person like his father's emperor. Even if he is a blood relative, as long as he is valuable, he will squeeze out as much as possible.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three whips,

The palace gate opens.

A group of ministers dressed in red silk walked into the palace gate.

There was a dazzling red on the surface of the white bricks in the palace.

Ji Chengfeng subconsciously followed Ji Chengjue's steps and walked in, and then he saw the prince standing there.

The prince was still thin, he stood there, as if waiting for his brothers.

Do not,

To be precise,

Is waiting for the sixth child, it has nothing to do with me.

Ji Chengjue walked to the prince and saluted.

The prince stood there, without responding, just indifferently;

"Great."

"Also." Ji Chengjue said, "Now, at Xizhimen, people should start to gather."

The Chu sent an assassin in an attempt to assassinate his majesty. The three princes sacrificed their lives to save him and died by the assassin's knife.

The cruelty of the Chu people and the pure filial piety of the three princes. With these themes, the teahouses, the market, and the school students of Guozijian took the initiative to spread the word, making this matter known to passers-by in Yanjing City.

The anger that belonged to the Yan people was also ignited in an instant.

Yan people are so proud.

Their iron cavalry has suppressed the barbarian for a hundred years, so that the little prince of the barbarian royal court now has to stay low and become a young man, claiming to be a junior;

Their warfare defeated the Ganren, tens of thousands of cavalry, all the way south, drinking Mabian River, so that in addition to the prosperity of the capital, there is also a sound of warriors and iron;

The Knights of the Three Jins, who once thought they were also powerful riders in the current world, were directly destroyed by the Yanren iron cavalry; the wild men who were rampant were also exhausted!

Looking down at the river from Yupan City, the blood of the 40,000 Chu people's Qingluan army was poured out, and it was Yan people's happy spirit!

Yan Kingdom, the court of Yan Kingdom, the people of Yandi,

Are all used to going from one victory to another,

The inertia of victory is like a wheel,

If invincible,

Who hates war?

"You did a great job," the prince said.

The prince knew that the big shopkeeper behind many industries in the capital was the sixth brother in front of him.

"It was my father who arranged it well and stopped the spirit for ten days, just to find out the murderer and send out the funeral."

Ten days,

It was enough to blow a gust of wind back and forth several times.

In fact, it wasn't just the people under Ji Chengjue's own property who started the work, but also the people of the Missy Department.

At this time, outside the palace gate, another group of people walked out. They dressed in ancestral armor, under the leadership of Da Zongzheng, entered the palace from another palace gate and gathered here.

They are the clan, they are honorable.

Some clan families and nobles can no longer use their swords, or they have not served in the army or the DPRK at all, and even the DPRK will not come on weekdays.

But today, they have taken out the armors and swords that have been enshrined in the ancestral shrine for many years that their ancestors have worn.

of course,

The clan and the noble ranks are tragic and vigorous in momentum, but they feel a bit of a dying year.

This is normal,

In fact, Uncle Zheng is also honorable, but what are they doing?

Even if it is not peaceful, Bobby, in fact, among the clan and nobles, those who can move forward have basically served in the army, and those who stay in Yanjing City are indeed mostly the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

"This is your second brother's handwriting?"

Ji Chengjue knew that because he took the clan and noble salaries and grains, he had a very bad reputation among them, so they naturally took the initiative to move closer to the prince.

This is the instinct of human beings and the instinct of a group.

Of course, Ji Chengjue knew the consequences of doing this, but he still chose to do it.

Let’s not talk about the theory of public heart.

Officials with serious ethics can’t look down upon this group of "national assholes." In addition, Ji Laoliu didn’t issue the kind of cash coupons to the officials. Therefore, Ji Laoliu spoke to the clan and Xun Guiyue Not good, Baiguan here, his impression, but can get extra points.

The civil servants on the side of Qianguo took the initiative to touch the porcelain nobles at every turn, just to find an opportunity to spit on them and curse "the moth of the country."

Although Dayan's atmosphere here is not as exaggerated as Qianguo, after the horses stepped on the door, in the court, either the Xinke Jinshi or the Qianshou origin, everyone and the Xungui clan were the opposite of the natural class.

It's a good deal to push this group of pig teammates to the prince's side if you are evil.

"Liu brother laughed at you."

"Go to state affairs together."

The prince nodded,

Faint road:

"The third child is gone."

The third child is gone, so let him go and be more valuable.

The third child is already gone, and he can go. We don't cooperate well with the emperor father. If we are not obedient, the emperor can let us go with the third child.

Killing chickens and cursing monkeys, people kill chickens anyway.

Where is the father?

At this time,

Emperor Yan, with the sword of the emperor on his waist, walked out of the hall and followed Wei Zhonghe by his side.

For a while,

The audience was silent.

It was Ji Chengjue and the prince who immediately walked to where they should be standing.

Emperor Yan stood on the imperial steps and scanned the audience with his stern eyes. He stood there alone, as if the mountains were standing in front of him. This was the power of the emperor.

"My ministers, what are you going to do?"

Hu Zhengfang didn't speak, because at this moment, he was not qualified to speak.

at this time,

Out of line,

It's Jaisuke.

Zhao Jiulang walked under the imperial stage,

Take off the official hat and put it on your side,

immediately,

He knelt down slowly:

"Your Majesty, Chu Nu deceived people too much;

What is the third prince?

How is the imperial concubine Ming?

How guilty your majesty?

How Gu Dayan?

Why is my 800-year-old Saji ancestral temple?

this,

Your minister, please descend your decree and send troops to fight against Chu! "

For a while,

Behind Zhao Jiulang,

Civil and military officials,

Xungui clan,

All kneel down,

Shouted in unison:

"Your minister, please descend on your decree, defeat Chu!"

"Your minister, please descend on your decree, defeat Chu!"

Thunder and tremors!

But Emperor Yan said;

"My Dayan is now empty and the treasury is empty."

Ji Chengjue knelt forward and said loudly:

"Father, how difficult it is for ancestors to start a business, and how difficult it is for ancestors to keep their businesses, there are countless sads!

My ancestors gave me bones and blood,

The ancestors gave me the soul,

Bone and blood must not be humiliated, and spirits must not fall,

Although the treasury is tired,

My big Yanerlang is full of passion,

Since ancient times,

Yandi has no shortage of generous people!

The son is willing to pay his own salary to make up for the front, but he seeks to defeat Chu, destroy its capital, and destroy its ancestral temple!

Yandi man,

Go to the national disaster together! "

rear,

The noble clan of Manchu civil and military honours shouted:

"The minister is willing to pay his own salary to make up for the front, Yan Di Erlang, go to the national disaster!"

Emperor Yan clenched his fists,

Go down the imperial stage,

Kicked Ji Chengyu over with one foot,

Ji Chengjue was kicked down, his forehead hit the steps, he broke a hole, and shed blood, but he knelt back immediately.

"Nizi, you know that Chu is a great country. My Dayan has fought for years, and the people have long been exhausted. If we start the national war again, how can you let our people live?

The people are my people. I just have no son today, but I don't want my people to have enough food to eat, and their families are stubborn! "

The prince knelt forward,

Kneel down,

Loud voice:

"Emperor father, my son asked the emperor to move and go to Xizhimen to see my heart!"

Zhao Jiulang raised his head.

Shouted:

"Swing, Xizhimen!"

Wei Zhonghe showed a panic on his face.

How did you get robbed of your errand?

And your Majesty, he hasn't made any decrees yet, this Zaifu, dare to correct the edict in front of the sage!

But Grandpa Wei immediately showed generosity again.

Loudly:

"Swing, Xizhimen!"

"You wait to be presumptuous, presumptuous!"

Hundred officials, civil and military, clan families, honorable men, and the forbidden army, surrounded Emperor Yan to Xizhimen.

When Emperor Yan’s Jinwu Dragon Banner was erected on the wall of Xizhimen Palace,

Outside Xizhimen, the crowds beyond the reach of the crowd boiled.

In the beginning, they just shouted loudly,

Some are chanting long live your majesty,

Some are shouting to kill Chu Nu,

Some are chanting revenge for the Three Highnesses,

To the end,

Without the shouts of hundreds of people, they gradually merged into one place:

"Falchu!"

"Falchu!"

"Falchu!"

"Falchu!"

Firewood was piled under the city wall.

A group of elderly men on crutches stood by the pyre.

scene,

Be quiet immediately.

"Chu Nu deceived people too much. Your Majesty pityed my people and couldn't bear to waste the country's power against Chu. But thinking about me, the people of Yandi, I have always stood up to the outside. Even if I go down here in the future, I dare to be my ancestor. Facing his ancestors, he said: Descendants have never lost your reputation!

The old man is already seventy. If he is thirty or forty years younger, he will buy a horse in armor and follow me with the banner of the big swallow and black dragon to let the Chu slave taste the sharpness of my big swallow's sword!

If you are twenty years younger, the elders will enter that private husband's camp, deliver food for my Dayan soldiers, feed horses and set up camps!

But old,

Is too old,

What the old can do now,

This body bone ~lightnovelpub.net~ has been unable to do anything.

The only thing the old can do now,

Just step into this fire and save the bite of the old man, so that the erlangs in front can eat an extra bite of rice, so powerful to kill the enemy!

Your Majesty, I'm going,

His Majesty,

Fa Chu! "

The pyre is lit,

The old man walked straight into the fire.

immediately,

One by one old people knelt down and shouted three times at Jinwu Longzhu on the wall of Xizhimen Palace.

Subsequently,

Take the initiative to step into the fire.

They don't want to become a burden!

On the wall of Xizhimen Palace, the prince turned his head to look at Ji Chengjue standing beside him.

Ji Chengjue shook his head slightly.

It was not arranged by him.

and so,

This is really the people of Yanjing City, these old people, spontaneously after ten days.

Because now not only officials know that the treasury is empty, the people are also let go. The publicity is that because the treasury is empty, Your Majesty can't bear to continue to squeeze the people's power and attack Chu.

Watching every old man step into the fire, or scream or laugh;

Under the Jinwu Dragon,

Emperor Yan clenched the palace wall with both hands, fingertips, already bleeding, tears streaming down his face.

at this time,

The hundred officials who boarded the palace wall together knelt again:

"Your Majesty, please send troops to fight against Chu!"

"Your Majesty, please send troops to fight against Chu!"

Under the palace wall, the imperial army knelt down:

"Your Majesty, please send troops to fight against Chu!"

"Your Majesty, please send troops to fight against Chu!"

Outside the palace walls,

The people also knelt down:

"Falchu!"

"Falchu!"

"Falchu!"

Emperor Yan defeated Chu with a roar,

Draw out the sword of the emperor,

hold high,

Shouted:

"At present, I am determined to defeat Chu, not to break the capital of Ying, and vow not to turn back!"