I Persuade People With Reason

"Five princes..."

Originally, a calm voice sounded on the Golden Thrall Hall. Just after reading the order of the lucky bottle caps, there was a sound of exhalation in the hall.

He looked down and said, "Where is the fifth prince??"

The princes who were relieved, almost in unison, took a step back to the side. So, a chubby young man in his twenties, with a round and chubby figure, stayed where he was, blankly raised his head, and met Yuan Buwen's gaze.

Then, Yuan Buwei said with a smile: "Congratulations to the fifth prince, the throne of the emperor is now yours." The tone of his words, in the ears of the fifth prince, was like saying, this crater The task is left to you.

"Ben, Ben Gong..." The fat on the fifth prince's face was trembling, and in the eyes of everyone, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Bengong is stupid and mediocre, I'm afraid it's hard to be a big boss. ."

"No, he can be selected from among many princes. Where is the fifth prince mediocre? Clearly? He should be the one chosen by heaven, the big summer son favored by human destiny."

Having said that, he didn't want to step down the jade steps and directly stuffed the jade seal into the hands of the fifth prince. The fifth prince seemed to have picked up a bomb, and the whole person froze there.

As for the other princes, you have already spoken with each word, and the eagerness in the expression, emotion, and tone is eye-catching.

"Fifth brother, don't be humble. Brother Wei has long seen that you are not ordinary. You have been talented and intelligent since childhood, have a generous personality, have magnanimity, and can know people. In this position of the emperor, for brother, no one will accept it. You must be."

Fifth Prince: "No, not..."

... You used to clearly say that I was stupid like a pig, cowardly and incompetent, but you still placed spies beside me and took them back with great fanfare, because you felt that placing spies beside me was too wasteful and unnecessary. I'm not meant to be an emperor!

"Oh, why should the fifth brother continue to reject it? Among us brothers, who does not know that you are a virtuous corporal, known as a virtuous corporal, and the merchants and the like can be treated equally, and the gold and silver will be given to the people, and the world will be in your heart... The third brother is right. , in this position of the emperor, we will serve you alone!"

Fifth Prince: "Wait..."

... You clearly said before that I was a lowly businessman, full of copper stench, and willing to degenerate, but I took a drop of the cow to help the people, and invited me for fame, and I was not ashamed to be my brother. It is time to maintain your tone of voice today, and that's it? Say it!

"Fifth brother, if you do this again, it will be meaningless. The country can't be without a king for a day. As princes, you and I are supported by the people, and we should focus on the society. Now I need you to inherit the throne. You should do your part. That's right."

Fifth Prince: "..."

According to the etiquette system since ancient times, there are three rites of resignation for the succession of the new monarch, that is, the emperor has to postpone three times in a row, and finally ascend the throne under the unanimous request of the ministers, which is used to express the emperor's aspirations and is also a kind of legitimacy. .

But today, the civil and military officials have not had time to speak, these princes have already taken the initiative to replace their existence, and they are more active than the fifth princes involved, they are almost short of hands and feet, and lift the fifth princes whole body, Personally installed on the dragon chair.

——As far as this scene is concerned, the fifth prince is really what people want. Even all the brothers are reluctant to fight any more and unanimously identify him as the emperor. How popular is this? Even the hero Ming-Jun in history can't do it.

Yuan Buwei, who was eating melons on the side, muttered something in his heart, and couldn't help thinking: If the official historian recorded this scene in the history book, the emperor would be promoted by his brothers, convinced by all officials, and everyone would be expected to return. , isn't that Qing Shi? You left your name? Maybe future generations will misunderstand.

... Then, is it necessary for him to record the truth so that history will not be distorted, and that future generations will not be deceived? If you can make up an interesting biography and sing it, maybe it will be more interesting?

Just thinking about it, the fifth prince, surrounded by a group of brothers, called him weakly, his eyes were weak and helpless and pitiful: "Master National Teacher..."

Originally, he suddenly retracted his thoughts, looked indifferent, and looked at the helpless fifth prince.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his blue clothes fluttered with wide sleeves, and his dark pupils were cold and transparent, making people not dare to offend him.

The fifth prince shrank his neck and wanted to hand out the jade seal in his hand: "This, this throne..."

"This throne, you have to sit if you don't want to." He stretched out his hand, and the other princes around him stretched out their hands almost at the same time, and pressed them into his arms at once, and at the same time lowered their voices and threatened coldly. one sentence.

The fifth prince has always been the softest-tempered and the best bully among the princes. They are not afraid of him at all. What's more, who knows whether to become emperor or die?

Not even a hundred civil and military officials? No one took the words of the Fifth Prince. They now only need a new king to successfully inherit the throne, and it doesn't matter who the candidate is.

Seeing that the fifth prince's face was pale, holding the jade seal in his hands, trembling on the spot, looking like he was about to die, did his conscience finally disappear? Yuan Buwei chuckled lightly and said, "The fifth prince don't have to worry, sir. The prince's luck is not enough to carry the throne of the emperor. And you are different from him, your luck is far better than his."

"So, I mean, Ben Gong won't die?" The fifth prince, Ji Yun, was overjoyed and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Well, at least you'll outlive him."

The joy on Ji Yun's face has not yet faded, and it solidified on his face. He muttered like a wandering soul: "Longer than him, but he lived for three days after he became emperor..."

"...So, this palace might live for four days?"

At this moment, Ji Yun almost cried.

He felt like he was writing miserable words from head to toe.

It's a pity that the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, Ji Yun collapsed, but others were very happy. The civil and military officials are happy that they finally have a candidate to inherit the throne, and the other princes are also glad that they escaped the disaster. They can't wait to hold the enthronement ceremony now!

As a result, Ji Yun thought about it, and the only person who could ask for help was still the mysterious national teacher.

"Master National Teacher, you must help me." What? The honor of the prince, the dignity of the future emperor, he doesn't care? He just wants to save his own life. He suddenly got rid of other people. Isn't it in front of you?, "Since you chose me, there should be a way, right?"

"It's not like there is no way." In Ji Yun's expectant gaze, he nodded lightly, "You have insufficient luck, you can make up for it; when you first ascended the throne of the emperor, it is difficult to carry the luck of humanity, I am the national teacher, can also share part of it.”

As for? How to supplement the luck? The emperor has already made a similar demonstration, drawing from other princes. Just don't act like the emperor? Absolutely.

It's just that, looking at the scraps of these princes, even if you gather all the luck of the royal family on Ji Yun alone, you may not be able to block the "bottle mouth".

Hearing this, Ji Yun nodded again and again: "Okay, I will leave everything to the national teacher."

The other princes also had no objection. After all, they only lost some luck and had no fear of their lives, but Ji Yun had to risk it. The eldest prince is placed in front of you as a tragic negative example, and they are not willing to follow in its footsteps.

In order to strengthen Ji Yun's determination, lest this guy suddenly quit his job, the princes agreed to be happy one by one, and even urged the Ministry of Rites to hold the enthronement ceremony as soon as possible, but they were too lazy to manage the regulations of filial piety.

Those old stubborn people from the Ministry of Rites are actually the same? They agreed easily, and it seems that they are worried that Ji Yun will regret it halfway.

In this way, since the establishment of the country in Daxia, an emperor who is the most popular and the "people's heart" was born. His brothers and ministers supported him so much that he couldn't wait to go through all the regulations of the enthronement ceremony, and to hold the monarch who was so well-mannered on the throne of God.

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On the day when the new king ascended the throne, he was conferred the national teacher at the same time.

Ji Yun walked up to the Temple of Heaven tremblingly, like a piglet to be slaughtered taking the initiative to jump into the slaughterhouse.

At the moment when the enthronement ceremony was over, Ji turned to face the ministers and said the first word: "I..."

call……

At this moment, Yuan Wei Huo Ran raised his head and saw the golden ripples in the sky like the raging waves of the sea, and in the funnel-like golden vortex above the palace city, countless clouds rushed towards Ji Yun's head.

Above Ji Yun's head, there was originally a small golden cloud, which was the power of luck formed by himself and many princes' luck condensed together.

At this moment, this small golden cloud, or the bottle cap, was impacted by the intense mist, and the originally condensed cloud seemed to be slightly scattered.

Compared with the eldest prince who has a shallow luck, Ji Yun, who can be said to have strong luck at this time, seems to be able to faintly feel something? His face turned pale, then he took out a scroll of imperial decree and read it at the fastest speed. .

This is an imperial decree for the imperial master.

In the sound of his chanting, it wasn't because he slowly stepped up to the Temple of Heaven and took over this imperial decree.

His black hair fluttered, his pitch-black pupils were like a frozen night, and his azure clothes fluttered slowly with the sudden gust of wind, as if to cover the sky, and an invisible and intangible momentum followed.

With the seal of the national teacher, the turbulent cloud in the golden vortex also seemed to be divided into two halves, half of which fell into the top of the head, but it was like mud and stone into the sea, and there was no sound.

The pressure on Ji Yun's head was instantly reduced a lot.

But his little golden cloud was still a little overwhelmed, so much so that the clouds scattered.

Ji Yun felt a little bit, and his forehead was sweating.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work..." Yuan Buwei shook his head secretly, suddenly raised his hand and pointed away.

A streak of golden mist appeared out of thin air and fell into the scattered little clouds, making the clouds gradually solidify.

At this moment, even if the civil and military officials cannot see the vision, they can still feel the sudden change of momentum.

The whole sky seemed to be instantly clear? A lot.

Ji Yun jumped down to the altar, the fat on his face squeezed into a ball of laughter.

During this period of time, he has never been Yuanbuwei - to be precise, Yuanbuwei's tool people - learned a lot here. Before, the eldest prince had not had time to hold the official enthronement ceremony. He just assumed the name of the emperor, and he could survive for three days. If the eldest prince directly ascended the throne, he would definitely die on the spot. And Ji Yun actually survived, which shows that he doesn't have to worry about following in the footsteps of the eldest prince.

However, he is also a keen person, and he can find it after a visit to the Temple of Heaven. He didn't do it, and he didn't call me: "I had a hunch that I couldn't hold it, what did the national teacher do?"

"Nothing? It's just to make up for your luck."

Wouldn't it be an understatement to say?

——As for? Where did the luck that I didn’t provide for me come from, of course, it came from Princess Yuhua, the son of luck, and now the “brother” who has lent her to it, artificially shaped the child of luck. For the royal family, use it for the royal family" huh? It's fun to think about.

Ji Yun didn't doubt at all, so he bowed directly and said gratefully: "The kindness of the national teacher, I will remember it in my heart, and I will repay in the future. I am afraid that I am not able to repay it in case."

Yuan Buwei smiled kindly: "No? What? These qi calculations are lent to you and will be repaid in the future. My requirements are not high? Well, you know about private loans, right?"

Ji Yun nodded blankly: "I know."

In the past, he was the most unprofessional prince, and he personally managed several chambers of commerce. He was very clear about this matter, at least he knew more than other princes.

"It's good to know, nine out of thirteen, do you understand?"

Yuan did not speak lightly again.

The dazed expression on Ji Yun's face? With some changes, he had a faint premonition in his heart, but he still nodded.

"It's good to understand, private lending is only ordinary money after all, and it is far from being on a par with luck. Therefore, let's do it according to seven out of fourteen? Return, is this reasonable and reasonable?"

Ji Yun opened his mouth wide and fell into a sluggishness.

But why is it still? He admonished him in a persuasive manner: "Since you are the Son of Heaven, you must govern the country well in the future, so that the world will be stable, the country will be prosperous, and the destiny of humanity will be prosperous."

...then, he can collect the debt!

The author has something to say:

Harahara: Work hard, then I can collect debts.

About to harvest the world's largest tool man!

The tool people work hard and be the emperor diligently. We were originally responsible for collecting the luck :)

This is the legendary "emperor working for me"!

Another: nine out of thirteen returns are usury. It is equivalent to borrowing ten yuan by yourself, and signing an IOU of ten yuan, in fact, only nine yuan is given to you, and you have to pay three yuan in interest every month, plus the principal is thirteen yuan.