Douluo: My father, titled Douluo

Chapter 88 Far away from the rivers and lakes, at the height of the temple (2 in 1, 4k)

Chapter 88 Far away from the rivers and lakes, living at the height of the temple (two in one, 4k)

Tiandou City Yong'an Lane,

Early in the morning, there are vendors busily opening their doors.

They haven't read many books, and they don't understand the principle of "a day's plan starts in the morning",

But for them,
This day is to be a little more prosperous from the morning.

Brighten up in the morning,
Is there hope for this day?
A group of little dolls are holding hands, with snotty noses, bouncing and singing nursery rhymes on the street together.

"Red mist rises,

swan Ying,
Dahe Tao,
Green water floods,
Pan into the city,
Long Zi died,
rain down the mountain,
Yu Tangding. "

At the beginning, some vendors shook their heads and hummed a few words,

After all, this nursery rhyme is simple,
Just a few words,
But Tiandou City is the most benevolent place under the feet of the emperor, and the literacy rate of the common people is still much higher than other places.

Someone soon heard that something was wrong...

Why does this nursery rhyme sound like it is satirizing the prince who is in charge of the country?

A few elegantly dressed old scholars shook their heads while listening, and hurriedly left here with their tails tucked, fearing that they would end up being convicted for their words.

But there was a blind old man who was not afraid,

He was wearing black round glasses, stroking his beard, and bragging with those traders.

"The red mist rises, the swan shines. These two sentences are saying that the demon mist that night almost killed Imamami."

unfortunately,

That monster mist was only spreading in Tiandou Imperial Palace, ordinary people didn't know about it at all, what they heard was incomprehensible.

"The big river is surging, the green water is flooding... Hehe, I won't talk about this, everyone should have guessed it."

There is a green character on the right, and a radical with three dots of water on the left,
Isn't it Qing?
"Walking into the city, Long Zi died. I don't know if everyone still remembers that past event."

The blind old man with black glasses made a fool of himself and took a sip of tea.

"What happened?" Someone asked.

"The old story of the second prince and the third prince!"

finished,

The faces of the traders who were still smiling and listening to the blind old man bragging just now collectively changed.

A big brother of the merchant was so cold that he rushed to Tianling Gai, grabbed his own child who was still singing beside him, and slapped his ass with two slaps!

"Clap--"

"Wow-"

The two slaps made the little kid cry out from his nose.

The big businessman looked at everyone in embarrassment,

explained:
"Haha, children are not sensible, they are singing and playing, haha."

After all, the merchants are ordinary people living in Tiandou City, and this kind of ideological awareness is not comparable to that of ordinary civilians.
Hearing this kind of nursery rhyme, coupled with the reminder from the blind old man, I don't know that the water inside is very deep.

Just after the vendors below dispersed one after another,
Yuan Xunlu in the restaurant sneered,
Road:
"Saras, this...couldn't be your handwriting?"

Sitting in this small restaurant, besides the Dragon Emperor Douluo, was also a platinum bishop from the Wuhun Temple of Tiandou City.

The platinum bishop has narrow shoulders and a lanky frame that looks like a javelin.

"Any rootless words in the market are called rumors. God is the king of precepts, and he ordered Yinghuoxing to turn into children. He made up rumors and made them learn them. They are called nursery rhymes. The small ones contain the good and bad luck of a person, and the big ones are related to the country. Prosperity or failure."

Salas talked about the ancient prose, picked up the warm jade wine glass that he brought with him, and took a sip of the old wine.

"Hehe, you think I'm the kind of three-year-old child who can really do this in heaven, why haven't I seen it?"

Yuan Xunlu smiled,
Those gods in the God Realm, especially before Tang San took action to break the rules that gods can't interfere with the lower realm, at least they didn't affect the lower realm clearly.

And about the nursery rhymes...

People in the market are generally not allowed to discuss military and state affairs indiscriminately, and public opinion must be widely disseminated. It is most appropriate to use children as a medium.

After all, children's words are free, and children will not be punished for their words.

Since nursery rhymes are written from the perspective of children, no one will delve into their logic and details.

Therefore, the originator of the rumor can blur what he wants to express,
make information both true and false,
In this way, even if the rumor fails, it is not a failure.

"So, this is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster." Yuan Xunlu said.

Salas threw a few sweet candied plums into his mouth,
Road:
"Prince Xue Xing still has a lot of energy in Tiandou City, at least spreading some rumors, there is no problem."

"Prince Xue Xing is not reconciled, but your pope may have acquiesced in the existence of public opinion to smear Xue Qinghe!"

Yuan Xunlu took a sip of the wine down his throat, and tasted another sip of candied plums.
Shaking his head and sighing:

"This wine is old wine, but the fruit is sweet, how do you drink it? Don't you mean to be disgusting?"

Salas silently listened to Yuan Xunlu's accusations,

After a long time,

He just said:

"The "Wuhundian Daily" published the incident of the second prince and the third prince in the newspaper today. This is indeed the order of the Pope."

Yuan Xunlu took another sip of wine: "Bibidong saw that Xue Qinghe was about to control the Heaven Dou Empire,

Is she in a hurry?

According to her conception, Xue Qinghe should lie in wait for another ten years,

Right?

And now that Xue Qinghe has won ninety-nine percent of the throne, she broke out about Xue Qinghe's previous affairs, hoping to beat Xue Qinghe into a panic. "

Yuan Xunlu guessed that this may involve a sequence of time for becoming a god.

Bibidong sent Qian Renxue to Tiandou Empire as an undercover agent,

In addition to the reasons that make their mother and daughter out of sight and out of mind,

It is estimated that Bibi Dong still wants to waste Qian Renxue's ten years of time,
Delay the time for Qian Renxue to become a Titled Douluo, or even become a god.

Of course, this kind of talk is just a joke, you are not Bibi Dong, and you will never guess what she wants to do?
Salas shook his head,

sighed:

"I have no choice. She is the pope and my immediate superior. What can I do if I don't listen to her?"

Salas looked at the small people who were peddling goods below, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes:
"Look,

They only need to think about whether they can make money today and whether they will have food tomorrow.

But what about us?

Now there is a group of worshipers, and another group of popes, do you still dare to sit on the wall?
But if we don't act double-faced, we, the people at the bottom, will end up miserable if we offend anyone!
I'm not you,

You can stand beside that person without hesitation, because you are a family with her,

But what can I do? "

What Salas said, inside and outside, blamed Qianjia for not choosing the Pope's person well back then, so that he is now struggling to survive.

The yin and yang are weird... The Platinum Bishop of Salas is also full marks.

"Then you go and be that kind of ordinary people, they don't think about anything, it's the most comfortable."

Yuan Xunlu said something abruptly.

Salas fake coughed twice in embarrassment: "Ahem, I can't bear this glory and wealth!"

"..." Yuan looked for the way.

……

……

the rising sun,

The civil and military officials of Tiandou City wear "clothes and beasts", and the nobles embroider their family crests on the dresses,
They finally ushered in the first court meeting after Prince Xue Qinghe supervised the country.

"If you have something to play, you will retreat if there is nothing!"

The little eunuch dragged his rooster voice, moved his breath to his dantian, and whistled in a long voice.

The civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty faltered.

To put it bluntly, this kind of thing in the court is to let the emperor show his face and show his majesty in front of his courtiers.

The really important things will not be mentioned here. It is a few ministers and aristocrats who come up with a plan, and the emperor makes a decision and then decides.

I won't put it on the trivial matter, and a few nobles who can solve it will come forward and the matter will be gone.

but,

On this day, everyone can always come up with a few things and report them one by one.
Because this can make the emperor Lao Tzu feel,
The ministers still had something to ask him to make a final decision, and the emperor's power was not shaken.

The situation of civil and military hesitation in the Manchu Dynasty like today is also very special.

Xue Qinghe sat under the emperor's dragon chair, naturally he knew why this happened.

First, nursery rhymes spread in Tiandou City, nothing more than to smear Xue Qinghe's ambition,
Then "Wuhundian Daily" inexplicably mentioned the death of the second prince and the third prince in the past,
He didn't seem to say anything, but inside and out, he was saying that Xue Qinghe forced his father to kill his younger brother.

Xue Qinghe brewed a good mood, cupped his hands towards the air on the dragon chair, and said:
"Father fell ill for no reason and asked me to supervise the country.

I am conscientious in my clothes and food, and I am afraid of damaging the reputation of my father in all major and minor matters.

Now that I am exhausted, I hope that my father will take back the position of supervisor of the country. "

Mentally haggard, it means that he was hurt by rumors.This point, those civil and military can understand.

Xue Qinghe took the initiative to attack, his eyes were worried, and he had the image of a good person who was wronged by rumors.

Fu Xiangzheng was about to follow Xue Qinghe's words and pull him off the horse, but he didn't expect someone to speak before him:
"The crown prince is in charge of the country, so why should he care about Xiaoxiao's gossip!"

This is Zhang Xianggong,
He's not a princeling or from Prince Xuexing's family,

But he is an old minister of Emperor Xue Ye, and what he said is more important than Fu Xianggong.

Compared with other important ministers and nobles who have their own thoughts,
Zhang Xianggong only recognized the fact that the emperor called the prince to supervise the country.

Fu Xianggong had nothing to say. Originally, the emperor's imperial edict stated that the prince should supervise the country, so he couldn't take it for granted.

"The minister waits for a second opinion."

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty finally stopped hemming and hawing, and they spoke in unison like puppets who had come to life.

Xue Qinghe looked so moved that he couldn't speak,

Then he turned his attention to Prince Xue Xing.

Xue Qinghe held Prince Xue Xing's hand in disregard of the dignity of a monarch and his subjects, showing a friendly picture of uncle and nephew.

Xueqing River:

"His Royal Highness is His Majesty's sibling brother Humerus! I also hope that the emperor can help me more."

"His Royal Highness is serious, this king is naturally thinking of the Heaven Dou Empire." Prince Xue Xing said without a trace.

Considering for the Heaven Dou Empire...

Xue Qinghe sneered inwardly, but on the face of it, he and Prince Xue Xing had been talking about family affection for a long time,
Only then did he return to his throne of prison.

"The minister has a book to play."

A small officer the size of a sesame mung bean below suddenly stood up and said.

"Your family, tell me."

"The minister heard,

It is unreasonable that the imperial guards actually bombed the camp on the night of His Majesty's assassination!

As the first guard to protect His Majesty and His Highness, how can the Imperial Guard be served by a group of idle officials' children?

Your Highness, Chen Qizuo, wants to restructure the Imperial Guard Army, and select loyal, brave, honest, and innocent sons from good families to join the army! "

Oh my god, there are big melons today!

Many middle-level officials with sharp noses have already sensed the wind. His Royal Highness wants to gain some military power.

before,

Although the prince has a prince's army, it is basically an empty title.

Because the Tiandou emperors of all dynasties were afraid that the prince would rebel after he took over the military power,

So basically,

The prince did not have any military power of his own before he ascended the throne.

And the emperor,
It is justifiable to have mastered the Heaven Dou Royal Knights, which is the most powerful army in the Heaven Dou Empire,
It belongs to the private army of the emperor alone.

Crown Prince Xueqinghe usually looks weak and weak, how courageous he is,
Actually intervened directly in the military power,

As long as Emperor Xue Ye's illness is a little better today, there may be some royal tragedy.

No emperor wanted his prince to have military power, especially the Imperial Guard.

"Your Highness, let's talk about this matter after His Majesty wakes up." Fu Xianggong stepped forward to dissuade him.

Prince Xue Xing had no expression on his face, it didn't look like he ordered it at all.

"Fu Xianggong,

What is the strength of the imperial guards... That night, you saw it most clearly, and now you say that it cannot be reformed,

Then one day the assassin will kill the king again, can you afford this responsibility? "

Prince Xue Xing has Fu Xianggong as an ally, Xue Qinghe naturally has his own allies.

An important minister came forward and gave Fu Xianggong a hard time.

It's like a call to war,
Then the courtroom became as noisy as Caishikou, with princelings and princelings spitting at each other.

When their quarrel was almost over, Xue Qinghe counted the time and it was time to play by himself.

"shut up!"

Xue Qinghe shouted angrily:
"You are all important ministers of the empire! How can you be so noisy like ordinary people in the market, how decent is it?!"

The ministers fell silent.

"There is no rush to restructure the Imperial Guard, but let the Imperial Guard select a few good families to be the commanders first,
father...

There can be no more accidents. "

Having said that,
Everyone loses their temper.

After all, Xue Qinghe said it from the perspective of Emperor Xue Ye's safety,

That is showing filial piety,

No matter how noisy you courtiers are, you can't deny that a son wants to be filial to his father.

Besides,

Xue Qinghe chose a few good families to be the commanders, and it's not that we, officials and eunuchs, are not allowed to fill in people.

Business can still be done.

This is the human nature of human beings since ancient times:
you want to open the window,
they don't

You have to take the roof off,
Only then did they allow you to open the window.

And Xue Qinghe already knew what kind of urine behavior these nobles and ministers had.

Restructuring the Praetorian Guard is a false card,

And he wants to stuff his own people in the position of commander,

This is the real card.

Prince Xue Xing obviously also realized this, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Although Xue Qinghe has no obvious restrictions on his own power,
But in fact……

Prince Xue Xing is not under house arrest because of the power of gossip,
Because Xue Qinghe was afraid of falling into the mouth.

suddenly,

Prince Xue Xing felt a glimmer of sight,
He looked under the dragon chair,
There,

Xue Qinghe was looking at him with a smile.

The prince's first tentative attack has been successful.

"Tian Dou... the future is about to change."

Prince Xue Xing also smiled politely at Xue Qinghe.

Although an invisible rope had been put around his neck, the nobleman's years of nourishing energy still kept him calm.

"I also have soldiers... Xue Qinghe, don't force me to have a civil war with you."

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