The celestial clock rang in the distance, and hundreds of officials entered the palace to pay their respects.
Within the tall palace walls, the Royal Guards lined up in neat ranks, patrolling every corner of the palace with vigorous steps.
The spear points and armor sparkled in the sun, silently swearing the nobility and majesty of the palace. The Ziyun Zhuilong flag fluttered in the wind, a patchwork of green glazed tiles, red walls, green trees, and exquisitely carved jade bridges, all extremely luxurious.
Set against the backdrop of the 57-step jade staircase, the Xuanzheng Palace is even more majestic. On the two thick and tall jade pillars outside the palace gate, two flying dragons with fangs and claws are carved respectively, symbolizing the supreme imperial power.
But inside the Xuanzheng Hall, there was an uproar.
The ministers talked to themselves one after another, their faces turned red, and they completely ignored the fact that the face of the man sitting on the throne was no longer as dark as usual.
If you listen carefully, you will find that it is not a dispute between the ministers over something at all, but that after almost a certain minister made his remarks, the others either did not speak, or they all followed the minister's wishes.
He continued to talk, with impassioned words and fiery words, until the emperor made a decision according to the minister's wishes.
This kind of court discussion and this situation has lasted for three full months.
Yuchi Haotian couldn't help but wonder, whose world belongs to him?
Not wanting to look at these old talkers anymore, an angry "Retreat" made the impassioned ministers stunned, and their voices suddenly stopped.
It wasn't until the emperor walked away without a trace that they all came back to their senses and stared at each other, not knowing why the emperor was angry.
After thinking about it, he discussed it with the ministers and workers on the side. After confirming that it had nothing to do with him, they left one after another.
Walking down the 57-step jade staircase, everyone looks majestic, with red heads and colorful flowers, as if they are the masters of the world.
Yuchi Haotian strolled depressedly in the Imperial Garden. Except for the evergreen plants and the plum blossoms that bloomed in winter, everything here had withered. The usual colorful colors were now just a single green. Just like the court hall today.
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From a friend's point of view, he knew that it was unethical to demote Mo Liwei to the position of governor of Changzhou and leave Mo Xuehan in the capital.
Mo Zihan's suicide by taking poison was her personal act, and Mo Liwei and Mo Xuehan should not have known about it at the beginning.
What's more, he truly regarded Mo Xuehan as his friend and brother.
Brothers are like brothers and sisters, and women are like clothes. Although he likes Mo Zihan, Mo Xuehan, the brother who protects his country, is more important in his heart.
But when he knew that Mo Zihan actually committed suicide by taking poison for an adulterer, the emperor's self-esteem was trampled on. At first, he decided to endure it, but after enduring it for three months, he finally had nowhere to vent his anger, and finally
Mo Liwei was demoted to Changzhou.
But after Mo Liwei left, Xu Chengzhong became the dominant one.
It was not obvious at first, but now it has become obvious that the court is one-sided.
The Huayang Canal floods every year, and the amount of silver used for disaster relief in previous years was only three to five million taels, but this year it was 20 million taels.
Feng Yunzheng, the governor of Huayang, was a close confidant of Xu Chengzhong. He knew very well who would end up with so much silver.
In the past, he turned a blind eye to their clique, because after all, there were constraints among the powerful.
But now Xu Chengzhong, the right-wing prime minister, controls the government, holds great power, and colludes with friends and parties to attack dissidents. In the distance, the clock rings, and hundreds of officials enter the palace to pay their respects.
Within the tall palace walls, the Royal Guards lined up in neat ranks, patrolling every corner of the palace with vigorous steps.
The spear points and armor sparkled in the sun, silently swearing the nobility and majesty of the palace. The Ziyun Zhuilong flag fluttered in the wind, a patchwork of green glazed tiles, red walls, green trees, and exquisitely carved jade bridges, all extremely luxurious.
Set against the backdrop of the 57-step jade staircase, the Xuanzheng Palace is even more majestic. On the two thick and tall jade pillars outside the palace gate, two flying dragons with fangs and claws are carved respectively, symbolizing the supreme imperial power.
But inside the Xuanzheng Hall, there was an uproar.
The ministers talked to themselves one after another, their faces turned red, and they completely ignored the fact that the face of the man sitting on the throne was no longer as dark as usual.
If you listen carefully, you will find that it is not a dispute between the ministers over something at all, but that after almost a certain minister made his remarks, the others either did not speak, or they all followed the minister's wishes.
He continued to talk, with impassioned words and fiery words, until the emperor made a decision according to the minister's wishes.
This kind of court discussion and this situation has lasted for three full months.
Yuchi Haotian couldn't help but wonder, whose world belongs to him?
Not wanting to look at these old talkers anymore, an angry "Retreat" made the impassioned ministers stunned, and their voices suddenly stopped.
It wasn't until the emperor walked away without a trace that they all came back to their senses and stared at each other, not knowing why the emperor was angry.
After thinking about it, he discussed it with the ministers and workers on the side. After confirming that it had nothing to do with him, they left one after another.
Walking down the 57-step jade staircase, everyone looks majestic, with red heads and colorful flowers, as if they are the masters of the world.
Yuchi Haotian strolled depressedly in the Imperial Garden. Except for the evergreen plants and the plum blossoms that bloomed in winter, everything here had withered. The usual colorful colors were now just a single green. Just like the court hall today.
.
From a friend's point of view, he knew that it was unethical to demote Mo Liwei to the position of governor of Changzhou and leave Mo Xuehan in the capital.
Mo Zihan's suicide by taking poison was her personal act, and Mo Liwei and Mo Xuehan should not have known about it at the beginning.
What's more, he truly regarded Mo Xuehan as his friend and brother.
Brothers are like brothers and sisters, and women are like clothes. Although he likes Mo Zihan, Mo Xuehan, the brother who protects his country, is more important in his heart.
But when he knew that Mo Zihan actually committed suicide by taking poison for an adulterer, the emperor's self-esteem was trampled on. At first, he decided to endure it, but after enduring it for three months, he finally had nowhere to vent his anger, and finally
Mo Liwei was demoted to Changzhou.
But after Mo Liwei left, Xu Chengzhong became the dominant one.
It was not obvious at first, but now it has become obvious that the court is one-sided.
The Huayang Canal floods every year, and the amount of silver used for disaster relief in previous years was only three to five million taels, but this year it was 20 million taels.
Feng Yunzheng, the governor of Huayang, was a close confidant of Xu Chengzhong. He knew very well who would end up with so much silver.
In the past, he turned a blind eye to their clique, because after all, there were constraints among the powerful.
But now Xu Chengzhong, the right-wing prime minister, controls the government, holds great power, and colludes with the party to attack dissidents.