Chapter 875 Xile is not allowed to leave the palace
But Emperor Wu had no intention of letting Murong Haitang go, "What I want you to explain is why you placed the coffin of my teacher, Mr. Zhuri, at Caishikou. He was the emperor's teacher. How could you put it in such a filthy place?"
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"Where do you put my teacher, and where do you put me?"
When everyone heard what Emperor Wu said, they secretly said, "It's wonderful."
Emperor Wu was worthy of being Emperor Wu. He directly avoided the important and took the easy, and really picked out the bones in the egg.
There is nothing wrong with what Emperor Wu said. What kind of status does Emperor Zhuri have? How could he place his coffin in a filthy place like Caishikou?
Xile was also slightly stunned, and then quickly looked at Murong Haitang and Yan Fei.
She had not thought of this just now, and now she was just as confused as to why the coffin of old man Zhuri was placed at the entrance of the vegetable market?
Something was not right now, maybe Emperor Wu would punish them with the crime of blasphemy against the emperor's teacher.
Xile was a little surprised. With the intelligence of Murong Haitang and Yan Fei, it was impossible for them to think of this problem.
But why do you still do this? Is it really an oversight?
Just when Xile was worried about Murong Haitang and Yan Fei, Murong Haitang said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone:
"Your Majesty, the reason why Caishikou is Caishikou is because Emperor Zhuri died to quell the rebellion and to protect the people. How can Caishikou be called a filthy place?"
"That's where the people make their living, and you can see the most simple people in Dawu there."
"The reason why it is said to be a filthy place is because the imperial court forcibly defined it. Prison parades and beheadings were all carried out there. This gave Caishikou a layer of filth that is difficult to wash away."
"Wu Yuan once said that Caishikou is the livelihood of the people and should not be tarnished. Qiao'er knew Wu Yuan's intentions well and sympathized with the people's difficulties, so he placed Mr. Zhuri's coffin there as the emperor's master.
Mr. Zhuri's awe-inspiring righteousness was washed away by the gloomy and bloody filth."
"May I ask Your Majesty, what is wrong with this? What is wrong with it?"
"Don't you think people should have a clean and good living environment?"
He asked three questions in a row, which made Emperor Wu's face turn pale.
All the ministers were completely dumbfounded. They really did not expect that Murong Haitang would be so brave and dare to say anything.
Prime Minister Wen felt a little ashamed of himself. He finally understood why Wu Yuan valued these women so much. They were really good at it when something happened.
At this time, Xile was also suppressing a laugh. Seeing Emperor Wu being so angry that he could not speak, he came over to finish the attack.
"Haitang, what are you talking about? How can the common people compare with the majesty of the royal family? What does their livelihood and living environment have to do with our royal family?"
"Brother Emperor, are you right?"
Xile smiled and looked at Emperor Wu with an acknowledgment of credit and asked.
The corners of Emperor Wu's mouth twitched, and he wanted to slap him now.
The ministers were already a little numb. These three women were going to put Emperor Wu on the fire.
Emperor Wu took a deep breath, and then reprimanded Xile: "Xile, don't talk nonsense. Food is the most important thing for the people. That Caishikou should not be regarded as a filthy place. I only wronged my teacher. After death, he will not
We must make our final contribution to our great military country."
It seemed that Emperor Wu had compromised.
"Your Majesty is wise, we also think that your Majesty will agree to do this, and I believe that the people will be grateful to you," Yan Fei said.
Emperor Wu said with a smile: "Thank you? I didn't realize it. Now I am afraid that I have become a heartless and unjust person in the hearts of the people."
The ministers also hurriedly stood up to say good things and continued to flatter Emperor Wu.
At this time, Emperor Wu must not let his face fall, otherwise, they would not even think about it.
They can't follow Murong Haitang's three women and do whatever they want.
At this time, Prime Minister Wen also said: "Your Majesty, actually this matter can be solved easily."
"Your Majesty can issue an imperial edict to confer the title of Mr. Zhuri, and then take us to mourn Mr. Zhuri. In the hearts of the people, filial piety comes first, and a teacher once will be a father forever. If your Majesty goes to mourn, I would like to come to the people
I will respect you even more than before."
Prime Minister Wen knew that Emperor Wu must have thought the same way, but he just needed a step down.
Prime Minister Wen knew very well that he could no longer allow Murong Haitang and others to continue to stimulate Emperor Wu, otherwise it would be counterproductive.
But what Prime Minister Wen didn't know was that this was what Murong Haitang, Yan Fei and others were waiting for now.
At this time, Emperor Wu also said: "It's okay. I am also sad and sad about Mr. Zhuri's departure. However, I have been exhausted in the past few days, and there are internal and external troubles. I really don't have time to be born."
Hearing these words, the ministers present all murmured in their hearts.
In the past few days, they had not heard Emperor Wu mention Mr. Zhuri, so much so that they had forgotten that Mr. Zhuri died heroically in battle.
Whether Emperor Wu really forgot, or didn't care, or simply didn't want to care about it, it's all possible.
The only reason for being busy is too far-fetched.
Emperor Wu didn't need others to believe it or not, as long as the people believed it was enough.
"It is my decree that Mr. Zhuri has made great contributions in quelling the chaos. I will grant Mr. Zhuri the title of King Ding. I will use the body of King Ding to drive away all the evil spirits in the capital, pray for the blessings of the people, and make the last contribution to the happiness of the people."
In this way, the people will think that Emperor Wu is not ignoring Mr. Zhuri.
It was his intention to put Mr. Zhuri at the entrance of the vegetable market. Although the ministers in the court knew it well, the people would definitely believe it.
"Let's go, all the ministers, come with me to see the people of Dawu, and come with me to mourn Mr. Zhuri."
Xile frowned slightly. She did not expect that Emperor Wu would resolve this problem in just a few words.
This made Xile a little unhappy.
Just looking at Murong Haitang and Yan Fei, she didn't want it to end like this.
But when she saw Murong Haitang and Yan Fei winking at her, Xile finally showed a smile again. Sure enough, this was not over yet.
"Murong Haitang and Yan Fei, you two are familiar with each other, can you lead the way for me?"
Of course Murong Haitang and Yan Fei did not dare not agree.
"I obey the decree!"
Xile also walked down and walked to Murong Haitang and Yan Fei without any scruples to go out together.
But then Emperor Wu suddenly said: "Xile, if you feel unwell, just stay in the palace."
"Brother Imperial, am I in good health?" Xile said with a gloomy face.
But Emperor Wu said directly: "Nonsense, the imperial doctor said you need to rest, go back quickly, this is an imperial decree."
Murong Haitang and Yan Fei's expressions changed slightly. Emperor Wu would not let Xile leave easily.