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Chapter 348: The Battle for Nobility (Part 2)

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    Qin Kan died in battle, Qin Kan was granted the title of marquis, Qin Kan had an heir

    Within a day, ministers were shocked by news one after another.

    On the dragon chair in the Golden Palace, Zhu Houzhao pursed his thin lips tightly, showing his unquestionable determination at this moment.  Li Dongyang and Yang Tinghe glanced at each other secretly. They closed their mouths and said nothing, acquiescing to Zhu Houzhao's decision to become a marquis. Jiao Fang, another academician, looked at Liu Jin standing respectfully next to Zhu Houzhao.  When their eyes met, Liu Jin shook his head slightly and unnoticed. Jiao Fang understood and smoothed his gray beard without making a sound.

    The Director of Ceremonies did not dare to object, and the three bachelors did not object. The six ministers and ministers, including the Ministry of Personnel and Hubu, were all old foxes who had been in the court for most of their lives. They naturally knew how to watch people's words, and they all kept silent at this moment.

    The civil servants of the Ming Dynasty seem to be born specifically to oppose the emperor. This kind of opposition has been twisted in the direction of unhealthy paranoia. It is almost opposition for the sake of opposition. Those who are interested are only named. Anyone who dares to oppose the emperor is a good person and will win.  The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and the people all praised him as a representative who was not afraid of power and insisted on justice. If he could make Long Yan furious and hit him with more than a dozen court sticks, the civil servants would be as ecstatic as if they had won the lottery, and the more serious the injury would be.  The higher his reputation among scholars, the more prosperous his reputation among the people.

    They would always unconsciously place themselves on the commanding heights of morality and justice, launching wave after wave of attacks on the emperor who represented mediocrity and tyranny. It can be said that they went on and on, risking their own lives, and seeking fame at their own expense.  More than a hundred years after the founding of the country, the country became more and more twisted, and the civil servants became more and more crazy. When the sane emperor faced hundreds of lunatics in the court, he could only choose to compromise and retreat, so the ministers pressed harder and harder.  The imperial power gradually weakened, and this led to the current situation where the Ming Emperor felt aggrieved.

    But today's court meeting is different. The few academicians standing at the forefront of the court, as well as the ministers and ministers of various ministries, can detect with sharp eyes that Zhu Houzhao's handsome face today has a faint murderous look. He feels guilty for Qin Kan's death in battle, and feels guilty for Qin Kan's death in battle.  The sympathy of the Qin family's women and children, as well as the grievances of being contradicted and blamed by the ministers for many days, all turned into overwhelming anger today, hidden under the calm expression.

    A real dragon is a real dragon. No matter how young he is, he is still a real dragon and the emperor. A dragon can hide under the abyss and be silent and forbearing, and it can also rise above the nine heavens to make clouds and rain.

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    "I object! Your Majesty's ennoblement is inappropriate. I beg your Majesty to take back your order!"

    Zhu Houzhao was furious: "Asshole! You are so presumptuous! I have made up my mind and I will not change my fate!"

    Xiong Qing's face turned red, and he stiffened his neck like a fighting cock that refused to admit defeat. He protested angrily: "If Your Majesty does not take back your order, I will kill you in front of the court! Your Majesty is stupid, there is no daylight, and I am powerless to save you.  Just want to die!"

    Zhu Houzhao was so angry that he laughed, looked up to the sky and laughed several times: "Liu Jin."

    "The old slave is here."

    ¡°I leave this matter to you, I don¡¯t want to hear any more objections!¡±

    "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will share your worries with you."

    Zhu Houzhao didn't even look at the ugly expressions on Manchao Wenwu's face. He flicked his robe sleeves and went back to the inner palace.

    Zhu Houzhao left, but Liu Jin did not follow him. Instead, he stood in front of the dragon chair in the Golden Palace with his hands folded, looking at the ministers in the palace with a look of a god looking down on the common people, his face full of ridicule.

    What a bunch of people seeking death!  It's okay to play devil's advocate on weekdays. Today, Qin Kan is dead, and His Majesty is feeling angry. Even the Za family doesn't dare to say no when they look at Qin Kan so displeased. Are your eyeballs being stepped on?

    Standing in front of the dragon chair, looking at His Highness Xiong Qing and the ministers kneeling, Liu Jin cupped his hands with a smile and said: "Apart from the etiquette department, who is giving it to Lord Xiong, who else thinks that it should not be given to him?"  Qin Kan pursues the title of Marquis of Shanyin?"

    The strange tone and sarcastic expression immediately made the ministers extremely angry. Immediately, more than a dozen officials and censors stood up and stared at Liu Jin fearlessly, saying in unison: "We are waiting to object!"

    Liu Jin raised his voice and laughed strangely: "Very good. You are of great character. I will give you a ride. Where is the Han general in front of the palace?"

    Dozens of armored Han generals poured in.

    Liu Jin waved his hand lightly: "Take off their official veils and official uniforms, and take them to the prison for miscellaneous treatment."

    More than a dozen ministers were rudely carried away by the Han general, leaving only the distant curses of "castrated dogs and traitors".

    Liu Jin looked at their backs and sneered. His eyes were like looking at a group of dead people, and he turned a deaf ear to their curses.

    Civil officials are, after all, a bunch of talkersStill alive?  "

    Li Er's eyes lit up and he said anxiously: "Madam, Marshal Qin is still alive? Has anyone seen it with his own eyes?"

    Du Yan said coldly: "No one has seen it, but I just know that my husband is not dead! He will never die! Li Er, I am a woman, and I am not qualified to appoint you. I am calling you here today because of your relationship with me."  Based on our long-term relationship with my husband, you must do something for the Qin family."

    Li Er clasped his fists heavily: "Madam, please give me your instructions."

    "You are the deputy of the thousand households in the inner city of Jinyiwei. Ding Shun's thousand households followed his husband to Liaodong. You are in charge of the thousands of households in the inner city. You should send more spies to leave the capital and go to Liaodong. Whether it is the battlefield by the Liao River or the various places in Mongolia outside the pass.  I will carefully inspect all the settlements of various tribes, as well as the cities and villages around the Liao River, to find my husband's whereabouts."

    Li Er said without hesitation: "Yes. I will send spies out of Beijing right now."

    Du Yan stared at Li Er and said word by word: "Li Er, I believe that my husband is not dead, and you must believe it too!"

    "Yes! Marshal Qin is not dead, there is no way he will die!"

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    Looking at Li Er¡¯s hurried away figure, Du Yan¡¯s determined expression never disappeared.

    She got up and went back to the bedroom, closed the door and sat alone by the window sill, looking at the withered sycamores outside the window. Du Yan, who had never shed a tear, was now bursting into tears, but gritted her teeth and refused to make a sound.

    In the quiet empty room, Du Yan's tearful murmur came: "My husband, you were right once, if I am not strong, who will show me that I am weak? My husband, come back, I can't hold on anymore"

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