Chapter 279: Reluctant to bear it, bring it to the palace for me!
Emperor Wu Su did not come to court today and did not release the news that he had woken up.
He returned to Zhaoyang Palace and sat on the couch to meditate with a sullen face.
Li Yuzong did not dare to say a word. He stood aside like a wooden figure and tried his best to reduce his presence.
Zhao Mingyan adjusted his breathing for a long time.
Because of what Ji Qingwu said, he could not truly meditate.
The way she concealed her true feelings was full of loopholes, and she pretended not to care and resorted to heart-wrenching words, but he could see clearly that her clear eyes were full of grievances.
He still couldn't bear it
Zhao Mingyan's body tensed up, and the heat still couldn't go away.
When he stopped at the door, he felt the pain of scratching his heart and liver, and the feeling of burning in the fire.
The more you use your internal force to press it, the more it will bounce back exponentially after half a moment.
He said hoarsely: "Li Yuzong."
Li Yuzong followed the order and stepped forward. He almost fell over after taking just two steps. He stood for too long and his feet were numb. .
Zhao Mingyan opened his eyes, and his eyes burned red.
He said with an angry look on his face, "Go and bring Lexi into the palace for me!"
Li Yuzong was so frightened by this undisguised anger that his legs and feet became even more unstable.
He shook his legs and walked out, stealing a few glances at the emperor on the way.
I suddenly noticed that the hem of the Holy Master's robe was raised very high, and Li Yuzong's old eyes were darting back and forth.
After the Holy Spirit sobered up, he went to Wei's house overnight. It was understandable that he was angry. After all, even a man could not accept the fact that his beloved woman married another man.
But now it's so scary that if you put some sparks, it will explode instantly.
Is this Miss Ji's fault again? But why can't it be put out this time?
Li Yuzong was astonished. Emperor Wu Su originally had few heirs, but if this happened for a long time, big problems would arise.
Li Yuzong hurriedly walked out of the palace and arranged for his confidants to go outside the city to invite Lexi over.
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Now, the people in the whole city thought that the emperor was still unconscious, and people were in panic.
The ministers and servants of the previous dynasty were like ants on a hot pot.
In the huge Jinluan Palace, the dragons are leaderless.
The dragon chair was empty. In the past, as long as Emperor Wu Su sat there, no matter what happened, he would at most be frightened by the emperor's cold face.
But I have never felt so flustered as I do now.
Emperor Wu Su was lying in the Zhaoyang Palace, uncertain about his life or death. Several ministers had secretly shed tears and wiped them away with the sleeves of their official uniforms.
The courtiers already knew that Xi Jin sent a large army to raid, and Wei Ting was called away from the bridal chamber and went to the front line.
Officials from the Zongren Mansion were the first to step forward.
"My lords, allow me to say a few words. It was previously agreed that General Wei and Prime Minister Su would jointly assist the government, but General Zhenbei has already gone to the north, and the little prince is still young, so we can only ask someone with high moral character and high respect to serve in the government. Prime Minister Su came to take charge of the overall situation.”
Su Fengyue stood at the forefront wearing a crimson official robe, which was a color only worn by important ministers of the dynasty.
Everyone’s eyes turned towards him.
Su Fengyue has white hair on his temples, and his face is old but energetic.
He sighed: "The old minister is already old, but he has the position of Prime Minister of the Emperor's Department. When the Emperor is dying, he feels powerless. He can only do his best to stabilize the imperial court for the Emperor, in order to ensure that the emperor can move north. Li Antai."
Su Xiangyi party echoed.
"Su Xiang is loyal to the emperor and the people. Even if the emperor is unconscious, he will still feel your loyalty."
According to the original plan, Wei Ting and Su Xiang should oversee the country together, but Shao Sha One person has a profound influence.
If the emperor is in a coma for a long time, Su Fengyue will judge the papers submitted from various places in Beili.
This court will become Su Xiang’s hall of speech. Lu Juan's eyes swept across the entire venue, catching a glimpse of the faces of the civil and military officials. Finally, he looked at Duan Mingfeng, but the two did not speak.
But at this time, someone stood up.
He said loudly: "Isn't it too hasty to have Prime Minister Su himself assist the government?"
Su Fengyue turned his head and looked at this handsome young man from the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
With a kind face, he said: "Master Li, what do you think? You might as well speak frankly."
Li Chengxun is not afraid of all kinds of eyes, and his words are clear and coherent.
“The emperor is seriously injured, and state affairs should be handled by the crown prince. However, His Highness is too young to be in charge. Now General Wei has gone to the north to defend against foreign enemies. Prime Minister Su is assisting him alone. The subordinate officials think that the Prime Minister is too old. We should find someone else to share the burden with."
The Zongren Mansion official who spoke earlier turned around and sneered: "Master Li, who do you think can be compared with Su Xiang?"
Li Chengxun cupped his hands and said: "I think King Yong is the best candidate. He is the noble man of Tianhuang, the emperor's brother, and the uncle of His Highness."
The people of King Yong came to court early, but The soul did not come.
It was only after the officials around him reminded him and whispered a few words in his ear that Zhao Minghong came back to his senses.
He looked at the people standing in the center of the hall.
The voice was hoarse: "I am not interested in the political affairs of the court. I only hope that my brother will wake up soon."
This is true. King Yong has looked haggard these days, with dark circles and red bloodshot eyes under his eyes, and everyone seems to have lost a lot of weight.
For several days in a row, I was worried about Emperor Wu Su's sorrow and did not think about food or food.
King Yong has no idea of supervising the country at all, and he doesn't want to pay attention to their disputes.
The official of the Zongren Mansion said: "Master Li recommended King Yong. Who doesn't know that Master Li is the prince's sister-in-law? Is this move suspected of seeking personal gain?"
Li Chengxun said: "I am sincere in lowering my rank. If you, my lords, feel that King Yong is inappropriate, I have another candidate."
The man sarcastically said: "Who is it? It can't be Mr. Li himself, right?"
Li Chengxun looked at the person who kept his head lowered and was moving towards the window.
Called: "Master Lu."
Lu Juan is a second-grade official who holds an important position in the court. Although he is not higher than the prime minister, he is a favorite of the emperor, and he is a member of the emperor's family. In terms of relationship, he is still the cousin of Emperor Wu Su.
He is indeed the right person.
Before Lu Juan could say what he wanted to refuse, Duan Mingfeng interjected coldly.
"The lower official also thinks that Mr. Lu is extremely suitable."
This is to avenge being pushed out by him in front of the emperor yesterday.
Lu Juan showed his face from the crowd and said with a smile: "Master Duan, I really want to thank you."
Just like that, Lu Juan was pushed up , and Su Fengyue went to Zhongshu Province to read the memorial, and were free to return home in the middle of the night.
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Wei family.
Jiujiu went to a strange place, did not cry, and still slept soundly at night.
All this is due to the fact that the little girl spent many wandering days at the border with Ji Qingwu when she was still in her infancy.
Even after settling down in a medical clinic in Nanchu, Jiujiu often stayed with her foster mother-in-law during the day.
Neither of them is picky about their living environment. They can survive with a bed and a bowl.
Lanzhi brought Jiujiu over.
As soon as the little girl entered the door, she ran towards Ji Qingwu with a smile on her face.
First he jumped on her legs, then quickly climbed on top of her, and hugged her neck tightly without letting go.
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(End of this chapter)