Brother Donggong

Weiyin Hall is located in the northwest corner of the main hall of Dazheng Palace. Compared with the main hall with carved beams and painted buildings, it looks a bit plain, even crude.

The wood here is all logs with tung oil peeled off the bark, without any carvings, and the bricks are not Taihu gold bricks, bluestone and white marble, but rough and large pieces of muscovite and biotite.These roughnesses cannot change the status of the Weiyin Hall. The kings of the Dazheng Dynasty dealt with government affairs and received ministers here. This small and simple palace is the power center of the Dazheng Dynasty.

I will do what I promised Chu Qiangsheng no matter how difficult it is.

Because he is my friend.

When I came to the Weiyin Hall wearing all the court clothes of King Qi, the place was already full of courtiers.They are also a full set of court clothes, one by one with brocade robes and jade belts, colorful and shining.

I walked very slowly, not because I was pretending to be reserved, but because the crown on my head was too heavy. It weighs 27 catties, and there are six catties of pearl tassels dangling in front of my eyelids like abacus beads.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...

When I got off the chariot, I could barely breathe, and I couldn't straighten up.

Someone beside me quickly handed over a hand, and I held it, allowing me to stand upright.That person's hands were soft and silky, but warm and dry, with well-defined joints, and could even be said to be strong.

It was Chu Qiangsheng.

"How?" he asked me in a low voice.

I nodded slightly, and the nine strings of abacus pearl-like pearl tassels in front of me made me shake and rattle, like a hand, calculating the distance from here to the Weiyin Temple,...one step, two steps, three steps ...

I roughly glanced at the courtiers in front of me. There was no Mr. Duge or Mr. Xiaoge. Those here were all other important court officials, princes and nobles, and some who stayed in Yongjing without fiefs and only wore purple robes. Four or five, standing behind them are the six ministries and nine ministers, as well as various officials in Beijing. Seeing them here, they feel extremely grand.

If it was normal, if I met these old guys outside Yongjing, maybe even I would have to take a detour.

Their ceremonial guards can occupy half of the small street. There are people beating gongs and drums in front, and people behind are carrying large solid wood carved plaques. The plaques are written with their half-life achievements. ~', and behind them is the big sedan chair carried by several of them, and the other half of the guards at the end.

As we all know, I am a prince with no real power, and my father is very strict with his son. The patriarchal system of Dazheng's ancestors restrains us royal children like grandson monkeys with a magic spell. We can't do anything, let alone force Men dominate women, just to get more money from the smuggling gang, once the procuratorate's impeachment papers come over, no matter who your ancestors are or how old they are, you have to go home and think about the past behind closed doors.

A minister with real power and a prince without real power are like the maidservant of a rich family and the concubine of the master, that's the difference.Say it, the Dazheng Dynasty belongs to our family, but it is a big lock made of gold, which presses straight on the top of your brain, so that you will never turn over, but you can't even get a scrap of gold. Can't chew it down.

bitter! ! ! !

But today is very different.

I took a step with the prince's crown on, they took a step back, then looked at each other, lowered their heads, and stepped back consciously, making a gap in the crowd, I took another step forward, those people straightened their python robes The jade belts all knelt down straight, with their heads lowered, I could only see their necks exposed in the black gauze and boa robes.Their necks are stretched out straight, like many ducks being hung.

It was less than 58 steps from the clearing guarded by the Imperial Guards to the Weiyin Hall, but I felt as if I had walked half my life.

I am not my father, I am supreme, I was born to sit on the throne and rule the world, I also do not have the ability of Wen Zhan, who is not angry but powerful, retreating courtiers alone outside the main gate, making those who are usually innocent and arrogant, The ministers with ulterior motives bowed their heads and bowed their heads.These people in front of me are more capable than me if I just pick them out, but today they knelt down in front of me in dead silence, lowering their necks, like hanging a roast duck, because they probably knew that I was the last one.

My father was seriously ill, the prince vomited blood and was seriously injured, King Jia was imprisoned.

Only I am alive and kicking and free from danger.

The only person who can be qualified to aspire to the great treasure is me.

They have no choice.

The atmosphere when entering the Hall of Weiyin is even sweeter.

Those important ministers were so quiet that they didn't seem to be out of breath. They saluted respectfully and asked St. Ann, and then knelt down quietly, waiting for me to raise my hand to let them get up before they could climb up from the cold ground. Get up and stand up straight.

I sat down in the main hall of the Weiyin Hall, took a pen and paper, and wrote a few words, "I have a bad voice and can't speak. You say it, and I will listen."

They began to discuss things carefully, from the northern border military affairs, to the heavy rains in South Vietnam, from the maritime silk, tea and porcelain trade in Zhejiang and Fujian, to the chaste martyrs who died for their husbands in Shu, no one mentioned Cui Bicheng's embezzlement of state funds and It's a big treason, they are watching my face carefully when they talk, afraid that if I am not happy, I will take him down to the [-]th floor of hell, even if I was absent-minded at the time, I was already distracted, and I secretly tasted the back alleys in my mind The vegetarian pepper on the side is over the oily noodles.

The surrounding atmosphere is as cold as ice and as sweet as honey, which makes people obsessed.

I think I finally understand Wen Zhan's thoughts a little bit.

Power is really the most hearty aphrodisiac in this world.

This kind of free feeling of going along and prospering against death is a wonderful taste that all living beings will never be able to achieve. Perhaps, it is indeed worth pursuing by the children of the royal family regardless of all etiquette, family, and even wealth and life.