Chapter 343
The one who spoke was an official in a purple robe, he was He Yun.

Feng Chang, one of the Nine Ministers.

As the head of the Standing Office, he is in charge of the etiquette and sacrifices of the Daqian Ancestral Temple.

He Fengchang has a lot of influence in the court and the clan. The face of Wei Xi, the king of Wu next to him, changed slightly, and then he hesitated, but he never spoke.

On the main seat, Zhang Jian set his eyes on He Yun, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He laughed and said, "Oh, is there a more suitable candidate for He Fengchang?"

In the hall, many civil and military officials could not help but cast their eyes on He Yun.

He Yun hurriedly cupped his fists and said: "Grand scholar, please forgive me for speaking bluntly, whether it is the eldest prince or the third prince, although the two highnesses are born of your majesty, they are not masters of the Ming Dynasty, and they cannot turn the tide of the world. Legacy!"

Wang Wan next to him frowned at this time, and asked, "He Fengchang, what do you mean? Do you still want to choose candidates from other clan and vassal kings?"

The other civil and military officials looked at him with a strange look in their eyes.

Facing the crowd, He Yun's expression remained unchanged, but Wei Ran sighed: "Wang Tingwei's words are wrong. Although there are many clan kings, one cannot be unified, and the other is unpopular. How can we convince the crowd and overwhelm the kings?" !"

Hearing this, everyone is even more surprised!
Zhang Jian also looked over, but saw He Yun clasped his fists at the crowd and said:
"As a Fengchang, the old man is in charge of the ancient rituals of the ancestral temple, so I can say some tricks!
In the past few days, the old man has watched Qianxiang at night, and I am afraid that I will run out of breath, but today I see Zhang Dashi's dragon and phoenix posture, his whole body is surrounded by purple and micro, and he looks like he is carrying the country! "

As soon as He Yun's words came out, everyone's faces changed, and they looked at Zhang Jian one after another. Zhang Jian, who was on the throne, glanced at He Yun, with a sneer in his eyes.

He possesses the golden lotus latent energy technique, if he doesn't want people to know his own foundation, it will be useless to let you look up to him.

How can He Yun, a mere mortal, see through his aura.

But he didn't stop it, but let any luck boast.

See what he wants to do?
Just listen to He Yun bowing down again: "The merits of the great scholars spread throughout the world, and there are hundreds of millions of people living in it. All the sages in every county in the world worship him. Although such a great virtue is a jade sage, the Duke of Zhou is not as good as it is!

I will do my best to follow the example of the ancient sages and abdicate the great cause, in order to meet the hope of heaven and man, and the great scholars must not violate the will of heaven and the hearts of the people! "

After He Yun said something, he suddenly bowed down and made a full gesture.

Many civil and military officials in the field were suddenly silent, and everyone couldn't tell whether He Yun's words were instructed by Zhang Jian, or just He Yun's personal meaning.

On the main seat, Zhang Jian had a sneer in his eyes, and he looked at He Yun indifferently.

But now he can be sure that He Yun is testing him!

This He Fengchang is not honest!

But he didn't stop it, he also looked at how many of the civil and military officials in this battle still had big plans, or had other ideas in their hearts.

There was a quiet atmosphere in the air at this time, and there was a dead silence around, and a trace of cold sweat gradually overflowed from He Yun's brows on the ground, and the cold gaze on his head was piercingly cold.

He Yun was secretly horrified, but he still tried his best to maintain a high spirit and passion on his face.

When Wang Wan on the left saw this, his thoughts flashed, and he winked for a moment at an official wearing a red robe, only to see that the official in a red robe shivered slightly, hesitated for a moment, and walked out tremblingly.

He said in his mouth: "My colleagues and generals, what He Fengchang said is very true. Wei Wei, a scholar of great virtue, is a jade sage, but Zhou sage is not as good as it is!"

With him pulling the strings in front, other honorable officials immediately spoke up and said loudly:
"Since ancient times, there has been the way to conquer the incompetent, and the virtuous has given way to the virtuous, and the great scholars have taken over the world, which is just in line with the will of heaven and the hearts of the people!"

On the main seat, Zhang Jian had a cold face and shouted sharply.

"Shut up, all!"

His voice sounded like thunder, and immediately shocked the chattering crowd!
Zhang Jian slowly got up from his seat, staring at everyone sharply, with 'indignation' in his eyes:
"During the Great Qian Dynasty, the emperors of all dynasties worked hard to govern, to help the people and the world, and the first emperor was long-cherished and sleepy, to revive the mountains and rivers. We, as ministers, should fulfill our duties. Dare to covet the artifacts. You are not sons of men, but you want to trap me and me. The realm of disloyalty and injustice!"

"Come here, call out to this official. This bright mansion of this official cannot tolerate such unfaithful and unfilial people!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his big sleeves, Zhang Fu and others immediately stepped forward to make peace with He Yun and Yigan, lifted up all the booing officials, and took them all outside the door.

He Yun's eyes moved when he saw this, his eyes were bright, but he was still talking loudly.

"Great scholar, what I'm saying is from the bottom of my heart. I've exhausted all my strength, and the great scholar should take the country lightly and save the people from the fire and water..."

When Zhang Jian saw this scene, a sneer flashed in the depths of his eyes.

It is true that he wants to take this country, but it is not the way he is currently taking.

Throughout the ages, any founding king needs a serious "slogan" at the beginning of his rise, so that people around him have a goal to work hard for, and the second is to make the banner he gathers have enough "orthodoxy" , so as to gain the support of the people.

Those who win the hearts of the people win the world.

In the eyes of countless people, today's "Dagan" is still orthodox, and it will take at least ten years of subtle influence before people can get their hearts attached.

Of course, in this process, it can actually be like a tyrant, using powerful force to subdue directly.

But the difficulty of governance will be greatly increased in that way.

He can seize the country and the country with power today, and so can others in the future.

Legality is important.

He can wait until the "young master is in a daze" and play with things and lose his mind. If he appoints treacherous ministers, he will not be benevolent, but in any case, he cannot directly seize the throne.

Wang Huan next to him had been watching this scene with cold eyes. At this time, his eyes were flickering, and he clasped his fists and smiled.

"The high degree of integrity of the university scholar, I admire this old man!"

Many other civil and military officials also nodded slightly, with some joy in their eyes, including Wu Wang Weixi.

Everyone quickly agreed to welcome back the two princes as soon as possible, and the eldest son Wei Yuan would visit Dabao and take charge of the court again.

All civil and military officials left in a hurry to perform their duties.

Wang Huan and his son were mixed in the crowd. When they came out, the father and son saw many officials still pointing fingers at Na Fengchang and many officials.

Seeing this, Wang You sighed: "This He Fengchang is also in a daze, trying to flatter and persuade him at this moment, why didn't he know that this He Fengchang was so duplicity in the past?"

Wang Huan appeared slightly, shook his head and said, "He's not lost his head, he's really smart!"

"However, it's a pity that his tricks can't fool the eyes of the grand scholar at all!"

Hearing this, Wang You's face changed.

"Father, what do you mean?"

He frowned, there was something in Wang Huan's words.

Wang Huan glanced at Zhang's mansion at this time, and sighed: "I'm afraid the Grand Scholars are really proud of themselves!"

Wang You was slightly startled when he heard the words. He glanced around and couldn't help using the secret method of sound transmission: "Father, don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Huan sneered, and he didn't hold back.

"If Xueshi Zhang really doesn't have the ambition to aspire to the top, he should have directly killed He Yun at this moment to confess his loyalty, instead of directly beating the board and throwing these people out!"

Inside the Zhang family's mansion, Zhang Jian glanced lightly at the old captain outside the mansion, making no attempt to hide it.

The Wang family father and son were talking around the Zhang family, which was like talking in his ears.

This Wang Huan should also know the methods of Daoist Yuanshen.

This is the old birthday star who drank arsenic to live impatiently, how dare to talk about him?
(End of this chapter)

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