Datang Fenghua Road

When Li Shimin and his wife arrived, there were already a lot of people gathered outside the mutual market gate. There were aristocratic families who came to hear the news, and there were military generals who worshiped the real Ziyang.

Han Yue was wearing a white robe and white robe, with a dejected look on his face.Xiaodoudou was also wearing hemp and filial piety, holding a flaming torch in his hand.

Li Shimin glanced at Han Yue, then turned his attention to the fire.The old man lying on the top had a peaceful expression, knowing that he had passed away, but he didn't want to believe it was the truth.

"Time flies, time flies like an arrow, and a generation of strange people can't stop the cycle of time. Unfortunately, it's a pity..." The emperor sighed, he walked slowly to the side of the fire, reached out and patted Han Yue on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice : "Boy, I know you are sad now, but I still want to persuade you. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the cycle of reincarnation. No matter the emperor or beggars, no one can escape this reincarnation."

Han Yue's expression was gloomy, and his eyes were a little dull.

"Alas!" Li Shimin sighed again, putting his hands behind his back, and muttered: "Everyone is bound to die, look at it." These words seemed to persuade Han Yue, but also to persuade himself.Since ancient times, emperors have loved longevity, but who can live forever.

Han Yue smiled bitterly, stared blankly at the fire, and suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, and said leisurely: "He who is in the heaven and the earth, all things travel against it;

He glanced at Li Shimin, then at Xiaodoudou again, and said with a forced smile, "Light it up, let's send the master away together!"

Xiaodoudou nodded, and she took out the fire stick and lit the torch, and was about to throw it on the fire.

"Wait a minute!" Zhangsun suddenly stopped and walked over a few steps.

Most of the women were sentimental, and the eldest grandson had tears in her eyes. She snatched the torch from Xiaodoudou's hand and turned to Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, the concubine has something to say..."

The real Ziyang had a great favor on her. On the night of the heavy rain in Weibei, Ziyang not only rescued her from the god of death, but also chased down the hidden dragon all night, and finally took back his child and taught him to be a genius in the world.

How could such a person of great kindness and great virtue bear to pass away in obscurity?

"Your Majesty, the real person is an immortal from outside the world, and he is also the common master of the fourth younger brother Yuanba and the Marquis of Jingyang. Since ancient times, teachers and apprentices have been like fathers and sons. The ministers and concubines propose that you pursue the title of the old man and bury him as a prince."

"Quite!" Li Shimin nodded, and said solemnly: "The real person has a great favor to our royal family, and I decided to posthumously designate him as the founder of the country, Shangzhu Kingdom..." The emperor pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "The title of the noble is just called it." For the benefit of the world, with the world in mind, and the benefit of the people. I named the old man the Lord of the World..."

All the titles of the Tang Dynasty were named after the land, but now Li Shimin wants to make the real person of Ziyang Ji Shiguo Gong. Although he has the right to confer the title, the people of the Ministry of Rites are not willing. An official slowly walked out of the crowd. With a face of righteousness, he said: "Your Majesty, the position of the Duke of Tang is so precious that you need to open up the territory before you can bestow it. This Ziyang Zhenren is just the master of the King Zhao and the Marquis of Jingyang in the West Palace, and the minister thinks that he is not qualified to pursue the title. Your Majesty, please take back your order."

When he said this, he glanced at Li Shimin, and seemed to feel that this remonstrance was not strong enough. Suddenly, he pointed to the eldest grandson standing next to him, and said loudly: "The minister still has to participate in the impeachment of the queen, since ancient times, the harem has not been allowed to disturb power, but the eldest grandson is in front of everyone. It is a blatant meddling in government affairs to suggest that you pursue the title. I ask Your Majesty to sternly reprimand him. If there is another next time, he will be cut off from the position of Empress..."

This is the first time Tang has seen such a powerful remark, and even Han Yue, who was in grief, couldn't help but look at him.This person not only dismissed the emperor's knighthood, but even the empress also impeached, and I don't know if it was born bold or with ulterior motives.

Li Shimin was shocked, the eldest grandson was in a daze, the ministers beside the fire looked at each other, Fang Xuanling suddenly pulled Wei Zheng, and whispered: "This person is arranged by you? He seems to be an official of the Ministry of Rites and has no right to persuade."

Wei Zheng said angrily: "Fang Prime Minister, although this official likes to give advice, he will not be foolish. His Majesty's pursuit of the title of Ziyang Zhenren is unreasonable, but it is reasonable. advise."

He suddenly lowered his voice and said, "There is more than one official in this court, Doctor Advising Yi. Why don't Fang Xiang ask Wang Gui, he is also an Advising Doctor."

"Wang Gui?" Fang Xuanling was stunned for a moment, then thought: "This old fox has always been shrewd, if he secretly instructed this matter, it would be a major failure in his life."

Wei Zheng stroked his long beard and said in a long voice, "Young chancellor, don't you hear it, hatred fills your chest and makes people ignorant, sigh, Taiyuan Wang Shi, it's a pity..." He kept shaking his head with a look of pity on his face.

I heard that the officials of the Ministry of Rites over there were still clamoring, and continued to remonstrate: "Your Majesty, the position of the Duke must not be sealed. What's your face?"

These words are too vicious. The strange people of Ziyangfeng's generation turned into kittens and dogs in his mouth. Han Yue's eyes flashed, and his palm slowly lifted.

Since you can't speak, then I'll hit you until you can never speak...

……

His eyes were fierce, and he was about to shoot it with a palm.How vigilant Li Shimin was, how could he be allowed to beat court ministers in front of everyone's eyes? The emperor can do this kind of thing, but the Marquis can't do it.

Li Shimin held Han Yue's palm, turned his head and said to the official of the Ministry of Rites: "Since you dare to advise me, you must have a good idea, I came to ask you, if you can't pursue the title of Ziyang Zhenren Guogong, what should you do according to your opinion. "

The emperor's words clearly set a trap, but unfortunately the official didn't notice it, and said loudly: "In the opinion of the minister, this Master Ziyang can be buried as he should, and he can be buried as he should. present."

"Very good!" Li Shimin nodded slowly, and suddenly smiled: "Are you finished? Go die when you finish!"

These words sounded light, but they meant picking people's heads. The official's face was startled, and he subconsciously asked, "Why should I die?"

"Because you are arguing about the government!" The emperor did not speak, but Fang Xuanling walked out. The Tang prime minister first bowed his hand to Li Shimin, and then explained to the official: "At the beginning of the founding of this dynasty, there was a Zuo remonstrance against the doctor. Four people, under the four rank. The palm of the hand advises on the gains and losses, and the attendants praise the minister. Only the four have the right to enter the court for remonstrance."

The official of the Ministry of Rites turned sharply, with cold sweat on his face, he already knew where he was wrong.

Fang Xuanling didn't even look at him, and then continued: "The three provinces and the six ministries each carry out their own responsibilities, and no one should interfere in the matter of persuasion except for the doctor, even if the official speaks to remonstrate, it is also a matter of overreaching, and Your Majesty has the right to intervene. Treat me for a crime of arrogantly discussing state affairs."

He paused slightly when he said this, looked at the officials of the Ministry of Rites with some regret, and said meaningfully: "If I want to dissuade Your Majesty on weekdays, I only dare to call myself Jinyan, and never dare to call myself Jinjian. The difference of a word is a world of difference. , you understand."

The officials of the Ministry of Rites shuddered and argued strongly: "I am also a counselor, I am not a counselor. Minister of the House, I am not a counselor..."

"It's too late!" Fang Xuanling shook his head slowly, and said regretfully, "Not only did you impeach the empress, but you also took it upon yourself when His Majesty asked you, 'If you dare to give advice, you must be confident', any of these two can put you to death."

"I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose!" The official panicked, and was about to plead with the emperor for mercy, but Li Shimin suddenly pulled out the sword of the emperor and cut off his head with a single sword.

It has been a long time since the emperor killed himself.The people around looked at each other in dismay, shocked in their hearts.

Li Shimin, however, looked indifferent, and said leisurely, "Killing a cat and puppy-like ritual official really dirty my sword of the emperor. Marquis of Jingyang, please wipe it for me."

While speaking, he slowly handed the long sword to Han Yue.

None of the officials around were fools. The emperor's words and actions were clearly in revenge for the officials of the Ministry of Rites who had just ridiculed Ziyang Zhenren.

If you dare to say that the real Ziyang is a kitten and a puppy, I will kill you like a kitten and a puppy.Li Shimin has always been so domineering in his work, not only domineering but also makes people unable to pick out any faults.

He seized the mistake of the officials of the Ministry of Rites to remonstrate and murdered, and then handed the sword of murder to Han Yue to wipe the blood. This was clearly telling the people around him: I am supporting the Duke of Jingyang, and I am venting on behalf of the Duke of Jingyang. If you jump out again, if you jump out, I will kill you.

No one jumped out anymore, there was a pool of blood on the ground, and the head of the official of the Ministry of Rites, the panic before death was still on the face, and the two eyes opened in horror, explaining what it means to die without regret.

"Wang Gui!" Li Shimin suddenly opened his mouth and said leisurely: "I just killed someone, and my mind is still agitated, and I can't think of a good sentence for a while. Come and help me think about it, what should I do to pursue the will of the real person Ziyang? Write."

This is completely a face slap. The so-called wisdom is no more than the emperor, and the virtuous is no more than a saint. Nothing in the court can hide Li Shimin.Didn't you, Wang Gui, secretly instruct someone to come out to discourage the pursuit?Not only did I not listen, I also killed him.Not only did I kill him, but I also wanted you to help me draw up a decree.

Although the world is governed by the royal family and the noble family, the emperor is the strongest after all. Once he is determined to do something and does not want to compromise, then the noble family has to obey.

In the crowd, Wang Gui sighed quietly and walked out slowly.

"Your Majesty, give the minister half a day, and you must write a compliment."

This is considered to be submissive to the emperor directly. Li Shimin snorted softly and waved him to step back.

At this moment, Han Yue suddenly made a sound and stopped him: "Your Majesty does not need to issue a decree to pursue the seal, the master of the minister, the minister will see him off."

He glanced at Li Shimin, and half explained and half sighed: "What happened a hundred years ago will be judged by future generations. Whether it is a prince or a commoner, my master's generation is an expert, and he will not care about it."

For Ziyangfeng's funeral, Han Yue wants to follow the tradition of later generations!

Chapter 184 Through the ages, the third in the world

In the early morning breeze, the fire was raging, and Ziyang's body was gradually engulfed by the fire. Suddenly, a rising sun jumped out of the clouds in the east, shooting down a vast golden light, as if the heaven and the earth were seeing him off.

"Master, you're on your way!" Han Yue screamed up to the sky, his voice reaching the sky, a wisp of wind blew the white clouds, and his tears rolled down.

Cremation of the body, ashes to ashes, old people should not belong to this world, Han Yue wants Qingfeng to bring the master home.He suddenly wiped away his tears, roared and sang:

Walking in all directions, the road is long, the water is long, the confusion is lost, one village after another.