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- Last year, there was a big petition, tens of thousands of people urged people to join, hundreds of officials shed tears, and she was moved. She thought it was public opinion and God's will!
But, what about today?
It was the same big petition again, but it was replaced by a petition to make the King of Wei the crown prince. A green bead resentment became popular in Luoyang City. His reputation was so bad that ten thousand people could sign the petition. Please If this is the will of the people to make the King of Wei the crown prince, then whose will is it? His uncle's? Or for the common people?
¡°If this is Dalang¡¯s public opinion, then whose public opinion is it that the tens of thousands of people who petitioned to join the Great Movement last year are also the public opinion of Dalang?
Is that public opinion?
Public opinion, or name?
Is it some bastard guy who launched a mass petition in his name for his own benefit? Whose?
If you ascend the throne, who has the greatest interests? Ready to come out.
Last year¡¯s petition, today¡¯s reappearance, is a naked slap in the face, like grabbing her Wu Zhao by the collar, telling her loudly that you are all fake, this is not a petition, this is just your wishful thinking!
Ridicule!
Dalang, you can do it!
Not only the imperial concubine felt that she was being tricked, but also the ministers, who completely imitated others and felt like they were being teased!
But, this¡ª¡ª
It is the so-called "public opinion", and it has to be received by the Queen in person.
Her face was livid with anger, and there was a hint of evil in her eyes. The imperial grandmother stared at the courtiers below, "Your Majesty!" It wasn't until Shangguan Wan'er behind her lightly poked her that she came back to her senses and said, "Xuan Wang Qingzhi enters the palace."
When the guards went to announce it, Grandma Huang whispered to Shangguan Wan'er beside her: "Wan'er, tell me, what about Wang Qingzhi?"
Seeing the exchange of glances among the ministers below, Wan'er suppressed her laughter and said softly: "Your Majesty, Wang Qingzhi, a gangster who is famous in our gods. He is the iron-mouthed debater Wang Qingzhi."
A big petition launched by a gangster, the emperor personally received a gangster, and the emperor's grandmother once again felt like being played.
Wang Qingzhi arrived, and the cry of "Long Live the Mountain" resounded throughout the hall. His fair complexion could easily make people feel good about him, but Grandma Huang felt a sense of disgust for no reason.
"You, Wang Qingzhi?"
"It's a common man."
¡°Petition for public representatives?¡±
"yes."
"Would you like me to make King Wei the crown prince?"
"yes."
"Have you ever written everything in the petition?"
"Write everything down."
"Okay, step back!"
"The people obey the decree."
Because of Grandma Huang¡¯s displeasure, Wang Qingzhi¡¯s iron-tongued eloquence was not put to use at all.
"Wan'er, read the contents of the petition for all of you, my dear friends."
After Wan'er finished reading, Grandma Huang said to all the ministers: "Dear ladies, let's talk about the people's petition to make the King of Wei the crown prince!" Grandma Huang was extremely unhappy with this petition.
However, all the ministers lowered their heads, especially those prime ministers, no one spoke up to object, because the left prime minister, King Wu Chengsi of Wei, was at the forefront of the courtiers. If he offends Wu Chengsi today, his head will be moved tomorrow.
The bronze crane was puffing out smoke, and the court hall was eerily silent. Could it be that it had really become Dalang¡¯s sole proprietor? Grandma Huang couldn't help but recall the seven old guys who were demoted at the beginning of the year. If they were still here, they would probably jump out and object, right?
With expectations in her eyes, Grandma Huang glanced at the courtiers one after another. Each one's head was lower. She really wanted to twist off their heads one by one. No, there was another one. He raised his head and looked forward with some hesitation. , Go ahead, Grandma Huang gave him an encouraging look.
who? Cen Changqian, the Right Prime Minister of Wenchang.
Taking a step to the right, Cen Changqian said loudly: "Your Majesty, I have informed you that the heir to the throne of the Zhou Dynasty is now in the East Palace. He has made no big mistakes and should not be dismissed. I think this discussion should not be made again, otherwise, it will bring consequences A big disaster! Moreover, those who instigate people to stir up petitions in an attempt to disrupt the government must be severely punished and killed to serve as a warning to others."
Fortunately, there was finally someone to talk to, and Grandma Huang felt a little comforted in her heart, "Ge Aiqing, tell me." Grandma Huang nodded casually.
The local official Shangshu Ge Fuyuan came out of the class and said loudly: "What Lord Cen said is absolutely correct, and I completely agree with it."
After the court affairs were over, the ministers withdrew, but Wenchang's right minister Cen Changqian and local official Shangshu Ge Fuyuan were in bad luck. They were hated by Wei Wang Wu Chengsiji, and within a few days, they were executed for treason.
?? Yunlai wine shop, the guests are noisy.
In the private room, Wang Qingzhi and Zhang Jia, who failed to plan a mass petitionFu and Wu Chengsi analyzed the reasons for the defeat and planned to fight again.
Rubbing his temples, Wang Qingzhi frowned and said: "Your Majesty, Mr. Zhang, I have been thinking carefully these days, and I found that we have committed a big taboo. As the saying goes, a good horse never turns back, and the most taboo for magicians is The same trick was performed twice in front of the same person. However, last year there was a massive petition by tens of thousands of people, and this year we are doing it again, and the target is also His Majesty the Emperor. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this is purely a publicity stunt. , giving people a false sense, very clumsy.¡±
"That's what Qingzhi said." Zhang Jiafu, the master of Feng Pavilion, nodded and said, "However, that's not all. Your Majesty, according to my observations over the past few days, it seems that Your Majesty is very unhappy at this time, and it's directed at her. Your Majesty." Then he looked at Wu Chengsi.
"What Brother Zhang and Qingzhi said makes sense."
"Ha!" With a bitter smile, Wu Chengsi glared and gritted his teeth: "It wasn't the song "Green Pearl Resentment" written by that old guy Qiao Zhizhi that made my aunt dissatisfied with me. I don't know which bastard is that special? I went against me and gave this to my aunt. My aunt pointed her toes and scolded me several times when I said hello!"
Wu Chengsi really wanted to kill Qiao Zhizhi immediately, who wrote "The Grudge of the Green Pearl". However, he was now at the forefront of the storm, and public opinion was already unfavorable to him. If he dared to kill Qiao Zhi again, he would really stink. It¡¯s over!
Wang Qingzhi and Zhang Jiafu both covered their mouths and snickered. Everyone in Luoyang knows this!
Wu Chengsi was extremely angry: "You guys, don't just laugh at me, think about what to do!"
"Pfft¡ª¡ª, don't worry, Your Majesty, Zhang already thought about it when he came!" Zhang Jiafu stroked his yellow beard, holding the fortune of heaven and earth in his chest, looking like a divine strategist, and said calmly: "First, I must be by your Majesty's side no matter what. Set up an eye liner to find out His Majesty¡¯s pulse and know His Majesty¡¯s joys and sorrows. Through this failure, we have to understand that this is so important!¡±
Yes, it is very important to have an informant in the palace. Wang Qingzhi and Wu Chengsi nodded, but everyone understands the difficulty of this.
"Second, Your Majesty, you and Lai Junchen have an airing with each other. Let Lai Junchen quickly find a way to seize the East Palace and find an opportunity to overthrow it in one fell swoop."
"Okay, I'll take care of this."
There was no expression on his face, Wu Chengsi answered happily, but he was the only one who knew his difficulty.
This spring, in order to help him remove Di Renjie and Wei Yuanzhong, the seven old guys who opposed him, Yushi Zhongcheng Lai Junchen secretly made a false confession, but then it happened!
Although his aunt still demoted those seven guys away, Lai Junchen also made false confessions that made his aunt resentful and was left out. However, he did not stand up to speak to Lai Junchen at that time. Although there was a reason for the incident, there was still a conflict between the two. We have a grudge, and we haven¡¯t had a good conversation for more than half a year!
Now, if Wu Chengsi wants to ask Junchen to help him, he will have to pay something!
"Three, Qingzhi, you have to give full play to your strengths and try to convince His Majesty directly."
"Okay!" Wang Qingzhi also nodded. This was the only time he showed his remaining enthusiasm.
After the plan was decided, the three of them raised their glasses and wished success!
The placement of spies in the palace is not a temporary matter. All Wu Chengsi can do now is to establish a good relationship with Yushi Zhongcheng Lai Junchen and collect information about the emperor's heir in order to kill him with one blow.
October 15th, Censor Zhongcheng Mansion.
A small table, two cups, a pot of wine, Wu Chengsi and Lai Junchen.
"Brother, don't say anything. I'm just here to excuse you today. Drink!"
"drink!"
"drink!"
Three cups in a row, cups touching each other!
Looking at Lai Junchen's thin but ruthless face, he patted his shoulder. Wu Chengsi's eyes were affectionate and he said sincerely: "Brother Lai, I know in my heart that in order to help me move Di Renjie and Wei Yuanzhong, Seven old guys, Brother Lai, you put in a lot of effort, but in the end you were angrily ignored by your aunt. But you also know that I was so sick that I was about to die, so I couldn't help you. Brother Lai, I'm sorry for you. ah!"
Wu Chengsi understood that only by saying those heart-wrenching true feelings, talking everything out, and giving something, could he truly bring Lai Junchen back to his side!
There was a touch of sadness on his face, and Lai Junchen also said with emotion: "My lord, how dare I blame you? My lord, just open your mouth, I am going to break my leg as an errand. Once the car overturns, you, the vassal king, will not be able to bear it." Your Majesty has been so cold-faced for two days, but as an errand, my head is about to move! Hey, I'd like to express my gratitude to the prince for your coming. I won't say anything else. As long as the prince can understand the pain of being an errand, everything will be worth it!"
Being able to write the "Luo Zhi Jing", Lai Junchen is certainly not an ordinary person. The moment Wu Chengsi came to the door, he knew that Wu Chengsi wanted to ask him for something, and he came specifically to reconcile and make amends. Of course reconciliation and cooperation were good, it would benefit him without any harm, so why not do it!
But, before that, you have to make some commitments, right?
"Of course I sympathize with Brother Lai!" At this point, Wu Chengsi also saw that what Lai Junchen wanted was nothing else but a guarantee from him, Wu Chengsi!
At that moment, Wu Chengsi stood up, raised his right arm high, clasped his thumb and little finger, pointed his middle three fingers to the sky, and said in a loud voice: "I, Wu Chengsi, swear an oath today. From today on, Brother Lai and I will work together in the same boat, and we will live and die together. If we violate this I swear, humans and gods will be angry together, five thunders will strike the top, and the sky will destroy the earth."
It wasn't until Wu Chengsi finished speaking that Lai Junchen hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Oh, my prince, who asked you to swear this poisonous oath? I am the prince's son, and we are the same. As a grasshopper on a rope, you can't jump and you can't run away from me, so why do you have to do so many troublesome things!"
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