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Just after Mao, Ji Yuan, who was lying on his side on the straw mat and covered with a smelly, dirty and torn quilt, was awakened by the sound of the door opening.
The sound came from the iron door at the end of the corridor, followed by footsteps.
Soon, more than a dozen watchmen appeared in the field of vision of Ji Yuan and the officials of Yunzhou.
"Get up and take you out to bask in the sun."
A gong took out a key and opened the chain wrapped around the gate of the fence.
Ji Yuan was roughly dragged up by a taciturn gong, and violently pushed and shoved out of the cell.
This was the third day he stayed in the watchman's dungeon. The dry straw mat and torn cotton blanket saved his life from freezing to death in the bleak dungeon.
But who has been pampered since he was a child, how has he ever suffered such a crime?
In just two days, my hands and feet were covered with frostbite, my face was blue, my lips lacked blood, and my hair was disheveled.
In the past two days, he regretted taking over as the envoy of the peace talks all the time.
Ji Yuan is knowledgeable and eloquent. These are genuine talents, but after all, he is a pampered son who lacks certain social experience and experience in the world.
Being talented doesn't mean you have a strong ability to withstand pressure.
What happened in the past two days and the fear of the future put him on the verge of emotional breakdown.
The only hope is that he still has value. Xu Qi'an should not kill him, but will use him as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Yunzhou.
It was this hope that supported him to grit his teeth and persevere.
It's good to bask in the sun, if I continue to stay in the prison, I will freeze to death sooner or later Ji Yuan staggered along the dark corridor, with more than twenty Yunzhou officials following behind him.
After leaving the door of the dungeon, the air is cold but sober, and the sun hangs in the sky calmly, bringing a trace of warmth.
Ji Yuan stopped and held his head up, enjoying the feeling of the sun shining on his face.
The gong behind him kicked his ass, knocking him to the ground.
Ji Yuan struggled to get up, and cast an angry and aggrieved look at the Tongluo.
"What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I poached your eyes."
The gong pressed the handle of the knife with one hand, with no expression on his serious and rigid face, and said:
"Aren't you very arrogant? Before you enter Beijing, you need to be the Secretary of the Ministry of Rites, the chief minister of the court, and the prince to come out of the city to greet you before you enter the city
"Didn't you reprimand the princes in the Jinluan Palace, and the pressure was so overwhelming that the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty could not lift their heads.
"Didn't you make a small plan to make the people of the capital question Xu Ningyan's prestige?
"You continue to be arrogant."
Ji Yuan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth forbearance.
In the future, when Yunzhou conquers the capital with iron hooves, he will personally destroy the prisoner's yamen, and all the gangsters who have friendship with Xu Qi'an will be late.
At this time, a middle-aged silver gong walked over, his gaze swept over everyone sternly.
The gongs arranged their skirts one after another, adjusted the position of the gongs on their chests, and confirmed that everything was symmetrical. After there was no problem, they respectfully said:
"Boss."
The middle-aged Yin Luo nodded slightly, and looked away in satisfaction, not looking at Ji Yuan, who had disheveled hair and dirty and wrinkled prison uniform.
"Let's go, don't waste time."
Let's go, where are we going? Ji Yuan's heart trembled, and he wanted to ask, but he felt that he was destined not to get an answer, and would instead be beaten violently.
The taciturn Tonggong escorted Ji Yuan out, and said casually:
"Boss, Ning Yan wants us to drink tonight."
The middle-aged Yin Gong was silent for a moment:
"Goulan or Jiaofang Division?"
"Come on, he said he won't go to the Jiaofang Division in the future." Tongluo replied.
The middle-aged Yin Luo felt a little relieved:
"A promise is worth a lot, and he always talks about credibility."
Li Yuchun knew that after Fuxiang died, Xu Qi'an promised not to go to the Jiaofang Division in the future.
Zhu Guangxiao was silent for a while, and added:
"He said that all the oirans of the Jiaofang Division can be invited to Goulan."
??¡¡ Li Yuchun didn't want to talk anymore.
Pass through the back of the yamen, walk out along the corridor, then pass through office halls and courtyards, and finally arrive at the yamen gate.
At the gate of the yamen, prison cars were parked one after another.
Zhu Guangxiao looked at Ji Yuan and said lightly:
"Go basking in the sun."
Ji Yuan's face was stiff, and he stood on the spot in a daze
The notice walls of the yamen in the capital, and the notice walls at the gates of the inner and outer cities, are in theIsn't it nonsense for a woman to be the emperor? There is no such precedent for my founding of the country for six hundred years. "
"Yeah, I really can't figure out what the official and Xu Yinluo are thinking, while negotiating peace with Yunzhou, while holding the princess as the emperor."
"Xu Yinluo is confused."
Originally regarded Xu Qi'an as a hero and protector of the people of the gods, he was disappointed with the fall of Qingzhou, and even regarded the peace negotiation as a shame. Although no one publicly accused Xu Qi'an, he must be disappointed in his heart.
As soon as the notice was posted, disappointment immediately fermented and turned into dissatisfaction.
Suddenly, a loud noise attracted the attention of the people around the notice wall.
Following the prestige, I saw a train of prison cars coming slowly, followed by a large group of civilians, who kept throwing stones and spitting at the prisoners on the prison cars.
Some people carried the toilet and poured feces on the prisoners in the prison car.
Among the leading riders, a watchman was sitting high on his horse, beating a gong and shouting:
"Under the order of Xu Yinluo, parade Yunzhou against the party to the public."
On both sides of the street, there was a lot of excitement. Some people who came to join in the fun after hearing the news, some joined the ranks of throwing stones, some pointed and cursed, and some clapped their hands and sang loudly.
Ji Yuan's head was covered with blood, and his heart was ashamed.
The accompanying Yunzhou officials trembled and wept bitterly
dusk.
In the imperial study room, Huaiqing sat behind the big case where the yellow silk was laid. Inside the hall were the two party leaders Liu Hong and Qian Qingshu, as well as the Minister of Rites.
The Minister of Rites made a bow and said:
"Your Highness, preparations have been made for enthronement."
Huaiqing, who was wearing a simple and elegant palace dress, nodded slightly.
After the Minister of the Ministry of Rites returned to his position, Liu Hong went out to bow:
"Today, the whole city is boiling, and the people still have feelings of resistance, but it is not serious. Xu Yinluo's reputation has also improved. The people in the capital are still mostly admirers."
After Liu Hong finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing:
"With Xu Yinluo's current reputation, it is most suitable to escort His Highness. No one in the current court is more popular than him."
The aristocratic class is actually more acceptable than the common people when the princess ascends the throne and proclaims the emperor. As long as the benefits are in place, and then coerced by force, there are not a few people who succumb.
The most important thing is that in the eyes of the ruling class, although Huaiqing is a woman, she is of royal blood after all.
It is an exception for a woman to proclaim the emperor, and the next new king will still be the Dafeng royal family.
This greatly alleviated the resistance of the ruling class.
But the common people don't care about these things, they need to appease the people and convince them that Huaiqing's prestige is not enough, and the prestige of the princes is not enough, only Xu Qi'an can do it.
Qian Qingshu echoed:
"Whether your Highness can unite the hearts of the people depends on tomorrow."
Huaiqing lowered his head, reviewed the paperwork in his hand, and said "hmm" without looking up:
"It's getting late, the love ministers should step down first."
The three of them bowed to each other and exited the Imperial Study Room.
The document in Huaiqing's hand was handed over by the cabinet, and it covered all the matters after ascension to the throne. There were all sorts of trivial matters, but there was one extremely important thing, that was to call the chief envoys and commanders of all states to return to Beijing to report on their duties.
This is actually a negotiation, win over, and do some ideological work for the big bosses of the states
The next day.
On this day, the atmosphere in the capital was extremely strange. Everyone from the princes and nobles to the common people in the city knew that this was a day destined to be recorded in the annals of history.
?Because the eldest princess Huaiqing ascended the throne today, a precedent that has not been seen in six hundred years.
When the emperor ascended the throne, ordinary people had no chance to see it, but it did not prevent them from paying attention and discussing it.
All walks of life have different opinions. The students of Guozijian and scholars are deeply saddened by Huaiqing's ascension to the throne. Even if the Yunzhou mission was paraded in the street, they could not win their favor.
At most, he just stopped scolding Xu Qi'an.
The common people in the market have the most mixed opinions, some cannot accept it, some have nothing to do with them, and some choose to believe Xu Yinluo.
In the Xu Mansion, Auntie also expressed her views on behalf of the noble ladies.
"My lord, isn't Ning Yan fooling around? How can a woman be an emperor? I dare not go out for fear of being recognized as Xu Ningyan's aunt. What if someone smashes her with a rotten egg?"
My aunt is as beautiful as ever, and the years seem to take pity on her.
? Although sitting with her daughter, she no longer looks like a girl, but she does not look old, her face is tender and fair, without any wrinkles.
Uncle Xu bowed his head to eat and did not express his opinion.
"Brother has his own measure."
Compared with her mother, Xu Lingyue admired her elder brother's feat very much.
Auntie sighed when she saw that her topic was silent:
"Qingzhou has fallen, and Erlang has disappeared. Lingyin is practicing in the Gu tribe, and I don't know when she will come back. Will she be bullied by the barbarians in southern Xinjiang.
"Xu Ningyan, a heartless bastard, returned to the capital and didn't know how to go home and have a look."
Just as she was talking, my aunt's eyes froze, and she stared straight at the outside of the hall
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"Brother has his own measure."
Compared with her mother, Xu Lingyue admired her elder brother's feat very much.
Auntie sighed when she saw that her topic was silent:
"Qingzhou has fallen, and Erlang has disappeared. Lingyin is practicing in the Gu tribe, and I don't know when she will come back. Will she be bullied by the barbarians in southern Xinjiang.
"Xu Ningyan, a heartless bastard, returned to the capital and didn't know how to go home and have a look."
Just as she was talking, my aunt's eyes froze, and she stared straight at the outside of the hall
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