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But as far as Wang Junlin knew, Yang Jian did not like Yang Guang, and even supported Han Wang Yang Liang to replace Yang Guang for this reason. However, Yang Jian was also extremely dissatisfied with Yang Yong. Therefore, the plan of Gao Ying and the Spring and Autumn Envoys may not succeed.
It's just that the emperor suddenly informed the officials of the sixth rank and above in the capital overnight that they would attend court the next morning. This was very unusual.
Wang Junlin looked up at the sky, feeling depressed and uneasy, feeling vaguely uneasy.
"Wang Lang."
Chen Danying pushed open the door and walked gently to Wang Junlin's side.
"Why did you wake up so early?" Wang Junlin looked back at Chen Danying, "You always like to sleep in."
Chen Danying said angrily: "The prince is going to court, can I still sleep?"
Looking at the angry and angry Chen Danying, she thought that since the last time she was asked to attend the Dugu family's banquet as his wife, Chen Danying has worked hard to get closer to the standard of an excellent marquise.
Looking at Chen Danying, Wang Junlin was no longer so depressed and said softly: "A good wife has worked hard to run the house."
Chen Danying's pretty face was slightly red, and she glanced at Wang Junlin shyly, but then asked uneasily: "I just saw Alang looking heavy. Is there something difficult in his heart?"
"There's nothing wrong." Although Chen Danying is also a master who has broken his merits, she is also a wife who waits for her husband to come back every day. Wang Junlin doesn't want to worry her.
Besides, Ghost Eye also had eyes and ears in the palace, but there was no report that anything unusual happened overnight. Moreover, even if Yang Jian was persuaded by Gao Ying and the Spring and Autumn envoys and wanted to depose Yang Guang at the court meeting, he could not do anything in a short time.
There will be no danger.
Seeing that it was almost time to go to court, Wang Junlin, personally served by Chen Danying, washed and changed his clothes, had some breakfast, and then mounted his horse and went out to the imperial city.
After Wang Junlin went out with ten guards, he quickly turned to Imperial Street.
Today is the first court meeting in more than a month. Now it is almost time for the court meeting. The imperial streets are crowded with people, and groups of people are rushing to the imperial city in the north.
He saw Chang Sun Sheng and his entourage, but there was a long distance between them, and there were several low-ranking court officials in the middle. It was difficult to catch up with them on the imperial street, so Wang Junlin gradually moved forward with the flow of people.
When they were approaching the imperial city, the patron king Yang Lin and his followers also came from another way, but they were far away.
Along the way, Wang Junlin saw a dozen or so important ministers from three provinces and six tribes, as well as a bunch of princes and relatives of the emperor. Some of them Wang Junlin knew, some he didn't know, and some he had never even seen.
In addition to his patrons Wang Yang Lin and Chang Sun Sheng, Wang Junlin also met Han Qinhu. However, there were many officials between them, so it was inconvenient to get close. He saluted him from a distance of nearly ten feet apart.
On the contrary, it was Pei Shiju who came up from behind. He came up, bowed, and chatted for a while.
Wang Junlin observed secretly and found that most of the ministers and nobles seemed to be in a good mood. After all, the emperor's dragon body had recovered, and Yang Jian's character was generally quite generous, while Yang Guang was just the opposite.
Nobles, officials and relatives of the emperor all liked Yang Jian sitting in that position.
Acquaintances such as Pei Yuanqing and Chen Sansi were also in the crowd. They also had to go to court and came over to chat with Wang Junlin.
Fang Qiao and other officials from the humble family also came forward to salute and greet Wang Junlin. Wang Junlin returned the gift generously and chatted with each other for a few words. Wang Junlin hesitated for a moment and whispered to Fang Qiao: "Today
If His Majesty wants to forcibly depose the Crown Prince at the court meeting this morning, you must not come forward first, otherwise you will easily be regarded as a target to be killed as a warning to others."
When Fang Qiao heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he wanted to ask more questions, but Wang Junlin had already left.
Yang Su arrived late, but when he arrived, many officials in front took the initiative to make way for him. He could ride straight into the imperial city and did not need to dismount until he was in front of the palace gate.
However, in front of the patron king Yang Lin, he still got off the horse, saluted and greeted, and started talking. After the door opened, both of them would ride into the imperial city - although they did not hold real power, the patron king Yang Lin, regardless of his official position,
In terms of title, he is one level higher than Yang Su.
Everything was no different from the previous imperial gatherings. The only thing was that many people looked happy, obviously happy that the emperor's dragon body had recovered and he could go to court.
With the sound of salutes and the sound of morning bells, the side door of the Imperial City Gate slowly opened.
Yang Lin and Yang Su took the lead, and important officials from three provinces and six ministries filed in.
Hou Quande, the commander-in-chief of the internal and external marquis government, was guarding the inside of the imperial city gate. As before, he looked at the civil and military officials and nobles of the court with an expressionless face. But for some reason, Wang Junlin had a vague feeling that Hou Quande was different from before. What was the specific reason?
If it didn't happen, he couldn't tell for a while.
Nearly a thousand civil and military officials and nobles gathered in front of Hanyuan Hall.
In Hanyuan Hall, it was as dark as ever. The sunlight could not penetrate the tall palace, and it was still early morning, and there was no sunlight to illuminate it.
The courtiers were arranged according to their official status, stood in order in the palace, and began to wait for the prince and the emperor to appear.
Prince Yang Guang arrived slowly and stood in front of the officials. Wang Junlin noticed that Yang Guang's brows were furrowed and he was worried.
The cleansing whip was sounded, and the old voice of Suwei, the censor, reminded all the courtiers of their deportment. Then, with the support of Hou Quande, His Majesty the Emperor walked into the front hall from the back door and walked to the throne.
The courtiers lowered their heads as usual, waiting for the emperor to take his seat. Only Wang Junlin couldn't help but glance up. He looked away, but then he felt something was wrong and looked at it again, doubtful in his heart. Yang Jian had been the emperor for many years, and he naturally developed a
The majesty of the emperor is breathtaking. But today Yang Jian is also amazing and full of aura, but he does not have the unique majesty of the emperor. Maybe it is because of illness!
"See Your Majesty." Thousands of civil and military officials and nobles bowed to the emperor who was sitting on the dragon throne. It was not a kneeling ceremony after the Song Dynasty, nor did he say long live the emperor three times.
"Ping Shen." Yang Jian said softly, his voice a little hoarse and deformed, which made people naturally think that the emperor's illness was not cured yet.
When the officials and nobles stood up, the chief chamberlain held a decree in his hand, stepped forward and stood among the officials, opened his mouth and read: "The sage said, the ethical code is constant, the king is the king, the minister is the minister, the son is the son, the father is the father.
Father, the elders and younger ones are in order. Yang Yong is my eldest son, and he should be the master of the East Palace and the crown prince. The current prince, Yang Guang, kills his brothers and forms cliques for personal gain. I was seriously injured and fell into coma this time. It can be said to be a bad deed.
There are too many, and he is not worthy of being the future king. This is a known fact. I only obey the will of God, respect the words of the saints, and respond to the people's sentiments. I decided to depose him and make my eldest son Yang Yong the master of the East Palace and the crown prince..."