Chapter 473: The posthumous apostle in Tai’an City is in trouble, and Beiliang Road refuses to enter the country.
During the rainy season of the first year of Xiangfu, all the big red lanterns were picked out, and the festive bright red Spring Festival couplets were also replaced with white-backed couplets in the early morning of that day. There is a slanting wind and drizzle. The trees want to be quiet but the wind and rain continue, and the children want to support their parents but their parents are no longer there.
The raindrops hit the tiles with millions of scales, from far to near, gently and gently, wrapping out a stream of slender water flowing down the tile trough and eaves, like a glass of wine hanging on a cup. When everyone was replaced with a visible couplet outside the gate of Qingliangshan Mansion, the entire Liangzhou City was confused, and one transmission was spread to ten thousand times. Many old people plucked up the courage to come outside the Prince’s Mansion at the foot of the mountain and saw the couplet with their own eyes. Then, an hour later, the whole city could no longer hear a firecracker and a bell and drum, and all the white lanterns were hung, and all the couplets were replaced. The Liangzhou City Lord Road goes straight to the Northern Liang Palace, and the street is covered with mourning clothes. Then, the Liangzhou Governor Hu Kui wore a mourning garment made of the thickest linen cloth, leading all the Liangzhou Prefecture officials to the outside of the Yimen Gate. Hu Kui did not step up the steps, but stood at the bottom of the stone steps, facing the tens of thousands of Liangzhou people on the main road in the city. After a moment of silence, he turned around and shouted with all his might: “One bow!”
The wind and rain were as dark as the streets, and there was a large area of white kneeling on the street. One bow and three bows, and the sound of three knocks was as heavy as spring thunder.
“Bow again!”
“Bow three times!”
One bow three times, three times nine times.
Tai’an City, Jingzhe.
The officials in Beijing regard the morning court as a hard work. Many old officials in the officialdom have already learned the ability to check out the points on time to enter the palace ban. However, today’s court meetings are surrounded outside the palace gate early, and the imperial road presents a festive atmosphere of turbulence and no one has penetrated that layer of window paper. The entire Tai’an City already knew that the old guy in Beiliang was considered dead. I don’t know how many people were applauding and forming cliques in groups. They were white and white, and they were drunk and had to carry it home. According to the Liyang Dynasty’s vassal laws, the death of the vassal king must be carried out by the prince Eighth hundred miles to report to the court and the clan mansion in the capital. Xu Crook is a king of different surnames, so it is fine if the clan mansion is, but logically speaking, he must also quickly inform the Zhao Shi. However, the Ministry of Rites in Tai’an City could not wait, and the Emperor of the Zhao family was generous and did not care about it. He just made a charter to evaluate the posthumous title of the King of Northern Liang in the morning of today, and the Ministry of Rites first submitted a memorial. For this reason, the Ministry of Rites was in chaos. First, the Minister of Rites Lu Dolin, who was in-laws, was unable to get sick and completely left the matters of the Ministry of Rites. The Ministry of Rites, which had no leader, two third-rank left and right ministers, who were both independent and distorted each other, and they were shirkable. Jiang Yongle, the Qing official in charge of the Ministry of Rites, had a lower official rank than the two treacherous ministers, and was in charge of the posthumous titles. In fact, in the past, the posthumous titles of civil and military officials were all traceable. The emperor was not too deeply thinking. The “Wenhuai” of the Song family’s young master and Lu Feiji’s “Wengong” were all from his work. After the two were positioned in the beautiful posthumous posthumous titles of Liyang, they were just interpreted according to the meaning of the posthumous book, and the word “Huai” was the four meanings of Jiang Yongle. He took it as “proclaimed the goodness of others”, which was consistent with the Yuedan rating.Song Xiaoshi’s contributions were made in front of him. The word “gong” by the old leader of the Qing Party, Lu Feiji, took the meaning of “consecration”. His Majesty the emperor approved the report, and the court had no objection. Although Jiang Yongle fell into the memorial for the posthumous title of Song Laoshi, he could not help but walk by the river without wet his shoes. No one was too harsh about this.
But when he arrived at the King of Beiliang Xu Xiao, he wanted to try to make a final decision for this man. Jiang Yongle had the courage and a few heads to cut off even if he was lucky enough to guess the emperor’s thoughts, as long as it was not in line with the clear discussions of the world, or the appetite of important officials in the temple, or even being hated by the warriors in Beiliang, he was a small Qing official who would just wear a pair of shoes for people, and he would be considered a loss of opportunity in his career in this life. Jiang Yongle was ordered by the emperor three days ago this morning, but Zhang Lu’s left assistant minister said with a stern face and commented on the word “Dai”. Jiang Yongle’s lips trembled at that time. The word “Dai” is the second to last word from the 18th chapter of Wufeng, which roughly means “no merit or fault”. Jiang Yongle’s face turned pale because of anger. It was not the same method of slapping the word “slap” and as long as he dared to push the word to the court meeting, anyone would use him, the Qing officials who handed out the memorial to take the blame. As a result, Pan Chunjian, the right assistant minister of Gu Lu, was even more shameless and wanted to push him into the fire pit, and said lightly and cleverly, the word “Yang” that was clearly a bad posthumous posthumous posthumous title. Because this dynasty has no such thing as a fair posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous post Jiang Yongle was almost going to give this guy an old punch, but he didn’t have the courage. Pan Chunjian was a real warrior from the battlefield. If he really wanted to fight, all ten Jiang Yongle had to lie down.
Jiang Yongle was as sad as a dead wife all day long. He didn’t know how many hairs he lost in the past three days, especially Jingzhe’s sitting in the light a few hours before the morning court, almost ruined the book “Possessed Interpretation” and was still unable to write it for a long time. He really had the desire to die. Before dawn, Jiang Yongle slapped the teacup and the book “Possessed Interpretation” with a palm, and suddenly stood up, almost crazy, his fingers trembled, pointing to the foggy and dark scene outside the window, and cursed angrily: “Old Mr. Xu, do you want to make Jiang uneasy even if you die!”
The maid who was waiting outside the door was trembling and timidly knocked on the door. The Qing officials in the room shouted angrily, and the maid dared not push the door and disturbed the master’s affairs. Jiang Yongle lamented, squatted down, picked up the “Possessed Exposition”. The book was stained with tea. Jiang Yongle raised his cuff to wipe off the tea stains, carefully teared open the pages of the sticky book, and put them back on the desk. Jiang Yongle, who was disheveled, stretched out his five fingers and stroked his silver-white hair, laughed intently, sat upright, and wrote quickly, breaking up the total of 42 beautiful posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous After putting the pen, he was already very tired. The Qing official was panting and turned around and told the maid outside the house, asking her to get a copper coin. After the beautiful maid who was confused entered the house, the master pointed to a piece of handwriting that was vaguely passed through the back of the paper, and asked her to put the copper coin on the paper. After the maid did it, Jiang Yongle waved and scolded her. Jiang Yongle held the copper coin with one hand and turned it over with the other. So the Qing Lisi, who deliberately wanted to leave the will of heaven, saw the word “the copper coin” that was relying on.
Li!
Posthumous explanation: He has made contributions to the country and slaughtered innocent people.
Jiang Yongle hesitated for a moment and murmured to himself: “God will do this.”
The sky in the east was white. There were many talents in the hall, and the civil and military officials in the court, with many purple robes and court uniforms that only third-rank officials could wear. Some old men who were granted the title of Duke and Marquis even had official tutors embroidered pythons, and most of the ministers and officers of various departments wearing red robes and official uniforms were located behind. Now that he is a prince, he is a vassal, and there is only one prince Zhao Zhuan in the palace who is in yellow python uniform. He stands alone in front of the civil and military officials, closest to the ninth-level Danmu. The Emperor of the Zhao family was sitting on a dragon throne, with two huge incense burners lingering in fairy air. He sat north and south. When the weather was good, he could even see the far away of the imperial road outside the palace gate. The emperor collected the ratings, and almost no one in the hall dared to look up. Only the chief assistant Zhang Julu, two or three chief officials of the six ministries, and several generals dared to look at each other. Only Tantan Weng Huanwen raised his head and stared at him. The emperor didn’t know what the old man was looking at. Looking around for a week, Lu Daolin, the Minister of Rites, did not attend court, while Chen Zhibao, the new Minister of War, whose Qilin official repair was embroidered with the Qilin official patch on his chest, closed his eyes and focused his mind. Gu Jiantang guards the border all year round, and the military officials in this hall respect Chen Shangshu as their respect. I heard that Gu Lu probably received the instruction of Old Secretary Gu, and he was quite at peace at the beginning. Many military affairs were handled according to the intention of the new Secretary Gu Lu. In fact, Chen Zhibao was rarely involved and was quite lazy. He read books in Gu Lu all day long. Afterwards, Gu Lu might have felt that this villain was unable to kill the donkey, but Er’er began to provoke him. As a result, Huang E, the head of the Ministry of War, was stripped of his official uniform and threw it out of Gu Lu. The ministers of Gu Lu, Shuanglu, Lu Baijie and Lu Shengxiang, stood by and watched without raising their eyes. Huang E, who had a wide connection, lobbled everywhere, and then the Censorate began to impeach Chen Shangshu to death. As a result, the emperor underestimated that all the fourth-rank imperial edicts of Chief Huang, who served as the wife of Chief Huang. At the feet of the emperor, Huang E dared not be angry or speak out, and ran to the border to “relax” the situation, but Gu Jiantang, the country of Dazhu, did not want to see him. Huang E is still a bachelor, and has become a joke in the capital.
If the old guys in Liyang did not have the sound of “dog barking” from the old guys in the Censorate, it would not cause chaos among all the parties on the hill, and it would be much more purified. The ministries have always been concise in preaching matters at court meetings, because Your Majesty is extremely diligent and often criticizes Zhu Zhu all night long. As ministers, they must always be more considerate. All kinds of matters are nodded or rejected by His Majesty the Emperor in the center of this dynasty. The policies passed will be conveyed to the world and benefit the north and south. Today’s morning court was extremely smooth. Wang Xionggui, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, reported to the emperor that the land measurement, tax collection, and the review of warehouses and granaries in various places last year. As the next helmsman of Zhang Dang, Wang Xionggui was outstanding in his knowledge and achievements. His voice was round when he was reported. It was a good thing not to mention the content. Just Wang Shangshu’s calm demeanor made the younger generations in the palace impressed. Zhao Youling, the Minister of Personnel, was also a good news that he often talked about suspicion in a slightly old tune, and gave me merits to officials of all sizes and big cities in the capital last year.The “Beijing Examination” of performance evaluation ended, and the emperor also followed the situation and ordered Zhao Shangshu, who was born in a commoner, to preside over the “big review” of officials in the world this year. Yin Maochun, who was the “first prime minister”, no longer assisted. Last year, the Beijing Examination was originally intended to let Zhao Yousong “kill chickens and use a ox knife”, but in fact it was paving the way for “Yin Chuxiong”. Everyone in the hall knew it well that if the Minister of Rites Lu Daolin was not in the hall, today he would announce that Yin Maochun would be allowed to preside over this year’s imperial examination. The so-called disciples are everywhere in the world. In fact, there are only a handful of pillars of the temple who can get this statement – Master Song and Shoufu Zhang – are very simple. In the past years, the chief officials of the imperial examinations, no matter how the Fang Master changed, the chief officials were all taken turns. Then Chen Zhibao, who rarely made a sound at the meeting, opened his eyes. When he moved one step and fell into the sight of the civil and military officials in the court, a famous purple-robed prince who had secretly moistened his throat immediately retreated. Chen Zhibao spoke coldly, talking about the abolition of the two Liao garrisons and the Jizhou military town, and then the riots of the sixteen clans caused by the battle for imperial trees in Huaizhou, Nanzhao. This made the festive atmosphere in the hall a lot colder. Several important officials in the front row quickly glanced at the face of His Majesty the Emperor. The emperor still smiled and was not in a hurry to speak out. He just smiled and said with a gentle smile, let Shangshu Chen go to the “cabinet” of Qinli Pavilion together, and slowly discuss with the great ministers of the palace and the monarch and ministers. Of course, there would be several daily men next to him to record and archive them. Later, Han Lin, the Minister of Justice, who had a dirty rift with Wang Shangshu of the Ministry of Revenue last year, reported the matter. Two Grand Secretary of the Palace also checked for the missing and said something irrelevant.
Then, when the first-rank official Menxia Sheng Zuo Pu She Huan Wen finally slowly withdrew his gaze and coughed. Everyone was immediately cheered up and the good show was about to appear on stage.