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Chapter 7 Regaining the Emperor's Prestige
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"I believe that the prince is an idle king and does not involve court affairs. It is inappropriate for the emperor to lead all the officials out of the city in formal attire to greet him."
inappropriate?
He Han was taken aback, this Zhuo Qingyi was different from the proposal in his previous life?
He Han looked over suspiciously, only to see Zhuo Qingyi, who was bending over to salute, slightly raised his head and looked at him, gave He Han what could be called a reassuring look, then lowered his head and said: "I propose, Your Majesty It's better to let go of your identity and go out of the city to greet you in Weifu in the name of brother, at the moment of greeting, you are not a king, he is not a minister, you are just an ordinary brother."
"..." He Han was extremely astonished, what Zhuo Qingyi mentioned was the method in his mind....
"I object!" Jing Zhaoyin came out and said sharply: "The emperor is the body of the emperor, how can he go out of the city in a subdued manner! What is the prime minister's intention for such a proposal?"
Zhuo Qingyi sneered when he heard the words, and said unhurriedly: "What is Jing Zhaoyin's intention in suggesting that the emperor lead a hundred officials out of the city to welcome a idle king who does nothing?"
As Zhuo Qingyi said, his trembling gaze was quietly placed on Jing Zhaoyin's body. Jing Zhaoyin trembled all over, and the objection he was about to utter was stuck in his throat in an instant, unable to make a sound. Seeing this, Zhuo Qingyi continued to speak leisurely: "The officials of the imperial court are the officials who work for the people of the world, the officials of the emperor, and the emperor is the emperor of the people of the world. It is just a prince who does nothing. Let the emperor of the people of the world and the officials who work for the people of the world go out of the city. Welcome, Jing Zhaoyin is implying that the world is equal to the prince?"
"The emperor's officials went out of the city to greet the prince. Can it be considered that the "emperor" will be treated like the prince from now on?"
"!" He Han woke up suddenly, frowning and staring at Zhuo Qingyi and Jing Zhaoyin in front of his eyes, this Zhuo Qingyi was really bold to say such disrespectful words in front of him.
However, no one would blame him for his disrespect right now, because what he said made all the officials present and the emperor He Han pay more attention to Jing Zhaoyin and others.
indeed.
Taking the world as an equal with Prince He Xian, and using the emperor's officials to welcome a Xianwang, doesn't it mean that the Baiguan belongs to the Xianwang, and the world seems to be in the pocket of Prince He Xian?
Compared with Zhuo Qingyi's disrespectful rhetorical question raised in front of He Han, Jing Zhaoyin and others who suggested that He Han lead a hundred officials to meet the prince seemed to have more ulterior motives.
For almost a moment, the neutral civil and military officials and the people standing on He Han's side all looked at Jing Zhaoyin and the others with fearful eyes, as if they were sure that Jing Zhaoyin and the others had such thoughts.
Jing Zhaoyin and the others turned pale in an instant, and Jing Zhaoyin's knees went limp, kneeling straight in front of Zhuo Qingyi and under He Han's eyes. He was trembling all over, and cold sweat dripped down drop by drop.
At this moment, no matter what he thought, just the gazes of those neutral officials in the court put him in danger, not to mention that there was Zhuo Qingyi targeting him.
Jing Zhaoyin was really afraid that the emperor would believe that he really had such thoughts because of Zhuo Qingyi's questioning and the eyes of officials in the court.
If the emperor really believed that he had such an idea, it would be a sign that he was not loyal enough. At the least, he would lose the trust of the emperor, and the road to officialdom would be a thousand times more difficult in the future. Nine tribes...
Jing Zhaoyin was afraid for a while, and quickly shouted, clarifying for himself: "Your Majesty, I have absolutely no such intentions! I just care about the brotherhood of the Emperor. This Prince He Xian is your elder brother. He went abroad to study for several years. I haven't seen you, the emperor, for a long time, and I made this proposal because of the relationship between you and his brother, the emperor has no second thoughts, please learn from the emperor!"
The officials standing behind Jing Zhao Yinchao winked quietly, those officials understood, knelt down together, and shouted in cooperation with Jing Zhao Yin: "I have no two minds, please let the emperor learn from you."
He Han watched the whole scene of the play with his eyes, and he slapped several times from the bottom of his heart, giving them all a thumbs up.
Each of them is as fine as an individual, and it is clean to pick themselves up.
But what do lowly people think He Han doesn't understand?Even if he doesn't understand his system, doesn't he understand?
He Han sneered, these people still thought they were the original owner before, soft and deceitful, gentle and kind.
This time, let them see what the majesty of the emperor cannot be violated!
Thinking of this, He Han said majestically: "It's not proper for people in the court to quarrel openly!"
When He Han said this, he deliberately lowered his voice, so that his originally soft voice would be rough and hardened, so as not to lose his majesty.
He was sitting on the dragon chair of the Golden Luan Hall, with a straight posture and awe-inspiring uprightness. Under the support of the golden palace, and the imposing nine-clawed golden dragon wearing a dragon robe, his aura was like a sudden flood , radiating from the petite body, filling every corner of the huge palace with powerful dragon energy.
Waves of coercion frightened the officials present, causing them to lower their heads involuntarily, knelt on the ground, Jing Zhaoyin and others were even shivering under the pressure.
They are even more aware that the person sitting on this dragon chair is the person with the highest authority over the life and death of the world, and he is the proud son of heaven who can obliterate himself invisibly with a flick of a finger.
He is the emperor of Dafeng Country and their master!
Jing Zhaoyin and the others closed their shy eyes, and the cold sweat dripped on the marble in front of them, forming a small puddle. The water in the puddle reflected their prostrate shadows on the ground. They could see how panicked they were on their faces.
What's even more frightening is that the emperor has not announced the punishment and decision on them, will he believe them, or trust Zhuo Qingyi and others?
This decision determines their future and even life and death. They are so anxious that they dare not speak out.
In the Golden Luan Hall, the atmosphere was tense and dull. Almost all the courtiers dared not say a word, and bowed their heads to the people on the dragon chair.
He Han looked at the officials below with satisfaction, even though he was as arrogant as Zhuo Qingyi, he stayed quietly and well-behaved at the moment, bent over and waited for He Han to give an order.
He Han narrowed his eyes contentedly, then restrained his momentum a little, pursed his lips and said, "They are all people who share my worries, why bother to fight to the death."
When he opened his mouth lightly, Jing Zhaoyin and the others over there were overjoyed and relieved in their hearts. He Han's words undoubtedly meant that they let them go, and did not delve into Zhuo Qingyi's words.
Jing Zhaoyin quietly raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat, and his body softened on the ground, looking a lot more relaxed.
He Han stared at Jing Zhaoyin, sneered, and then said: "I heard that the prince and Jing Zhaoyin have a good relationship in private, this time the prince returned from Beijing for several years, Jing Zhaoyin made such a suggestion to me, I believe It's just that Jing Zhaoyin has a better relationship with the prince."
"The emperor... the minister..."
Jing Zhaoyin's relaxed body suddenly became tense again. It is not a good thing for a court official to have a good relationship with a Xian Wang. This time, the emperor ignored Zhuo Qingyi's mention, but said that he had a good relationship with Xian Wang. Although it was lighter than what Zhuo Qingyi had mentioned, but it was not completely dismissive, Jing Zhaoyin didn't dare to answer casually.
He Han said: "Why are you hesitating? Could it be that I'm not right? Jing Zhaoyin could be just as the prime minister said..."
"No, no, no! Your Majesty, you are right. I only made good friends with the prince, and when I heard that he was back, I was so happy that I fainted, so I made such a suggestion. It is definitely not like what the prime minister said."
When He Han heard the words, there was a gleam of wickedness in his eyes, and he said softly: "Jing Zhaoyin has a deep relationship with the prince, and that being the case, when the prince returns, you have to do something with him who has a deep personal relationship with him, why don't you release him?" You are on leave for a few days, are you going to pick him up?"
Although the tone was questioning, He Han's smiling eyes were full of determination without rejection. Jing Zhaoyin naturally knew that this was the emperor's other kind of punishment, and he didn't dare to refute, so he had to bow his head and accept the order: "Minister..."
"Wait." Zhuo Qingyi came out of the row and saluted He Han.
"I believe that the prince is an idle king and does not involve court affairs. It is inappropriate for the emperor to lead all the officials out of the city in formal attire to greet him."
inappropriate?
He Han was taken aback, this Zhuo Qingyi was different from the proposal in his previous life?
He Han looked over suspiciously, only to see Zhuo Qingyi, who was bending over to salute, slightly raised his head and looked at him, gave He Han what could be called a reassuring look, then lowered his head and said: "I propose, Your Majesty It's better to let go of your identity and go out of the city to greet you in Weifu in the name of brother, at the moment of greeting, you are not a king, he is not a minister, you are just an ordinary brother."
"..." He Han was extremely astonished, what Zhuo Qingyi mentioned was the method in his mind....
"I object!" Jing Zhaoyin came out and said sharply: "The emperor is the body of the emperor, how can he go out of the city in a subdued manner! What is the prime minister's intention for such a proposal?"
Zhuo Qingyi sneered when he heard the words, and said unhurriedly: "What is Jing Zhaoyin's intention in suggesting that the emperor lead a hundred officials out of the city to welcome a idle king who does nothing?"
As Zhuo Qingyi said, his trembling gaze was quietly placed on Jing Zhaoyin's body. Jing Zhaoyin trembled all over, and the objection he was about to utter was stuck in his throat in an instant, unable to make a sound. Seeing this, Zhuo Qingyi continued to speak leisurely: "The officials of the imperial court are the officials who work for the people of the world, the officials of the emperor, and the emperor is the emperor of the people of the world. It is just a prince who does nothing. Let the emperor of the people of the world and the officials who work for the people of the world go out of the city. Welcome, Jing Zhaoyin is implying that the world is equal to the prince?"
"The emperor's officials went out of the city to greet the prince. Can it be considered that the "emperor" will be treated like the prince from now on?"
"!" He Han woke up suddenly, frowning and staring at Zhuo Qingyi and Jing Zhaoyin in front of his eyes, this Zhuo Qingyi was really bold to say such disrespectful words in front of him.
However, no one would blame him for his disrespect right now, because what he said made all the officials present and the emperor He Han pay more attention to Jing Zhaoyin and others.
indeed.
Taking the world as an equal with Prince He Xian, and using the emperor's officials to welcome a Xianwang, doesn't it mean that the Baiguan belongs to the Xianwang, and the world seems to be in the pocket of Prince He Xian?
Compared with Zhuo Qingyi's disrespectful rhetorical question raised in front of He Han, Jing Zhaoyin and others who suggested that He Han lead a hundred officials to meet the prince seemed to have more ulterior motives.
For almost a moment, the neutral civil and military officials and the people standing on He Han's side all looked at Jing Zhaoyin and the others with fearful eyes, as if they were sure that Jing Zhaoyin and the others had such thoughts.
Jing Zhaoyin and the others turned pale in an instant, and Jing Zhaoyin's knees went limp, kneeling straight in front of Zhuo Qingyi and under He Han's eyes. He was trembling all over, and cold sweat dripped down drop by drop.
At this moment, no matter what he thought, just the gazes of those neutral officials in the court put him in danger, not to mention that there was Zhuo Qingyi targeting him.
Jing Zhaoyin was really afraid that the emperor would believe that he really had such thoughts because of Zhuo Qingyi's questioning and the eyes of officials in the court.
If the emperor really believed that he had such an idea, it would be a sign that he was not loyal enough. At the least, he would lose the trust of the emperor, and the road to officialdom would be a thousand times more difficult in the future. Nine tribes...
Jing Zhaoyin was afraid for a while, and quickly shouted, clarifying for himself: "Your Majesty, I have absolutely no such intentions! I just care about the brotherhood of the Emperor. This Prince He Xian is your elder brother. He went abroad to study for several years. I haven't seen you, the emperor, for a long time, and I made this proposal because of the relationship between you and his brother, the emperor has no second thoughts, please learn from the emperor!"
The officials standing behind Jing Zhao Yinchao winked quietly, those officials understood, knelt down together, and shouted in cooperation with Jing Zhao Yin: "I have no two minds, please let the emperor learn from you."
He Han watched the whole scene of the play with his eyes, and he slapped several times from the bottom of his heart, giving them all a thumbs up.
Each of them is as fine as an individual, and it is clean to pick themselves up.
But what do lowly people think He Han doesn't understand?Even if he doesn't understand his system, doesn't he understand?
He Han sneered, these people still thought they were the original owner before, soft and deceitful, gentle and kind.
This time, let them see what the majesty of the emperor cannot be violated!
Thinking of this, He Han said majestically: "It's not proper for people in the court to quarrel openly!"
When He Han said this, he deliberately lowered his voice, so that his originally soft voice would be rough and hardened, so as not to lose his majesty.
He was sitting on the dragon chair of the Golden Luan Hall, with a straight posture and awe-inspiring uprightness. Under the support of the golden palace, and the imposing nine-clawed golden dragon wearing a dragon robe, his aura was like a sudden flood , radiating from the petite body, filling every corner of the huge palace with powerful dragon energy.
Waves of coercion frightened the officials present, causing them to lower their heads involuntarily, knelt on the ground, Jing Zhaoyin and others were even shivering under the pressure.
They are even more aware that the person sitting on this dragon chair is the person with the highest authority over the life and death of the world, and he is the proud son of heaven who can obliterate himself invisibly with a flick of a finger.
He is the emperor of Dafeng Country and their master!
Jing Zhaoyin and the others closed their shy eyes, and the cold sweat dripped on the marble in front of them, forming a small puddle. The water in the puddle reflected their prostrate shadows on the ground. They could see how panicked they were on their faces.
What's even more frightening is that the emperor has not announced the punishment and decision on them, will he believe them, or trust Zhuo Qingyi and others?
This decision determines their future and even life and death. They are so anxious that they dare not speak out.
In the Golden Luan Hall, the atmosphere was tense and dull. Almost all the courtiers dared not say a word, and bowed their heads to the people on the dragon chair.
He Han looked at the officials below with satisfaction, even though he was as arrogant as Zhuo Qingyi, he stayed quietly and well-behaved at the moment, bent over and waited for He Han to give an order.
He Han narrowed his eyes contentedly, then restrained his momentum a little, pursed his lips and said, "They are all people who share my worries, why bother to fight to the death."
When he opened his mouth lightly, Jing Zhaoyin and the others over there were overjoyed and relieved in their hearts. He Han's words undoubtedly meant that they let them go, and did not delve into Zhuo Qingyi's words.
Jing Zhaoyin quietly raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat, and his body softened on the ground, looking a lot more relaxed.
He Han stared at Jing Zhaoyin, sneered, and then said: "I heard that the prince and Jing Zhaoyin have a good relationship in private, this time the prince returned from Beijing for several years, Jing Zhaoyin made such a suggestion to me, I believe It's just that Jing Zhaoyin has a better relationship with the prince."
"The emperor... the minister..."
Jing Zhaoyin's relaxed body suddenly became tense again. It is not a good thing for a court official to have a good relationship with a Xian Wang. This time, the emperor ignored Zhuo Qingyi's mention, but said that he had a good relationship with Xian Wang. Although it was lighter than what Zhuo Qingyi had mentioned, but it was not completely dismissive, Jing Zhaoyin didn't dare to answer casually.
He Han said: "Why are you hesitating? Could it be that I'm not right? Jing Zhaoyin could be just as the prime minister said..."
"No, no, no! Your Majesty, you are right. I only made good friends with the prince, and when I heard that he was back, I was so happy that I fainted, so I made such a suggestion. It is definitely not like what the prime minister said."
When He Han heard the words, there was a gleam of wickedness in his eyes, and he said softly: "Jing Zhaoyin has a deep relationship with the prince, and that being the case, when the prince returns, you have to do something with him who has a deep personal relationship with him, why don't you release him?" You are on leave for a few days, are you going to pick him up?"
Although the tone was questioning, He Han's smiling eyes were full of determination without rejection. Jing Zhaoyin naturally knew that this was the emperor's other kind of punishment, and he didn't dare to refute, so he had to bow his head and accept the order: "Minister..."
"Wait." Zhuo Qingyi came out of the row and saluted He Han.
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