After becoming the protagonist of abuse

"I don't agree!" A celadon cup of Lamei Yingxue flew obliquely from the room and broke into pieces.

The servant quietly cleaned up the tiles on the floor, and the silence outside also indirectly amplified the roaring sound in the room.

"Which emperor have you ever seen would have a male queen? It's unreasonable!"

Yes, they had long hoped that the Luo family would come up with a charter to confirm the new dynasty, and they would also follow Feisheng as soon as possible, and it would be best to be able to pay homage to the three gongs and nine ministers, and leave their names in history.

But it doesn't mean that when they want to worship the emperor, they have to worship a male queen.

A middle-aged man grabbed Cheng Chunbo's collar with both hands, as if he wanted to shake the water out of his mind, and the saliva was about to spray on his face, "Think about it with your own brain, what is this?"

The people next to him persuaded him to make peace, but they also spoke earnestly, "Brother Chunbo, I know you have a good relationship with Mr. Luo, but in this kind of matter, you need to stick to the sage's words and advocate the harmony of yin and yang. Mr. Luo is still young, so it is inevitable to be emotional. "

Cheng Chunbo's face turned green, and his body swayed several times following the man's movements. He really wanted to say something on the spot, why didn't you tell Luo Xi on the spot?

Oh, they dare not.

When Luo Xi returned to Beijing this time, in addition to deploying manpower to prepare for the enthronement and the distribution of officials initially determined by the world, he also brought [-] elite soldiers to "defend" Kyoto.Once there is any accident, the [-] troops are the most powerful means.

In addition, Luo Xi is a person who holds grudges so much that he dared to rebel before he was a weak crown. Now there are really few people to test how much patience Luo Xi has.

Father Cheng quickly rescued his son, coughing lightly, "My son is young, and Mr. Luo is in full swing now. If Mr. Luo is unwilling, my son has no choice but to seek your help first."

Wang Shangshu on the side was unwilling to entangle too much with Cheng Chunbo, but he also showed dissatisfaction, "The emperor stands upright, and men and women are in line with London's way. In the past, it was fine to have one or two pampers around. How can we announce it to you?" People, are you regarded as the mother of the country?"

In the past, they didn't care about it, they just thought it was young and frivolous, or that it didn't matter, but when it came to the establishment of a new dynasty, they couldn't sit still anymore.

This is the founding queen!The founding queen who is destined to leave a name in history and be an example for women all over the world!

If it wasn't for Luo Xi's tough temper, and they didn't have any obvious achievements as a backer, and Yang Yan himself had military power, they would have pointed their noses at them and started scolding them.

Li Shilang next to him taunted, "If he, Luo Xi, becomes a queen and becomes a fatuous king in the future, then what are we?"

An incompetent minister, flattery is useless, treacherous villain!

Later generations commented that Luo Xi did not pay attention to etiquette, and all the courtiers of his generation would not be able to escape, and would have to be dragged out to flog their corpses one by one. What's more, countless literati would criticize them as incompetent ministers and useless generals.

There is no need to think about leaving a name in history, it is basically scheduled to leave a bad reputation for thousands of years.

The children of these aristocratic families have high official positions, so they set an example not for the benefit of the family, but also for the sake of righteousness. They must not agree to such a ridiculous thing!

Cheng Chunbo listened to what these people said to each other, but he felt dizzy, but before Luo Xi asked him to leave, he wrote a lot of money, saying that now in November, the weather is getting colder, and it will be good to establish a country in February next year.

In three months, to convince these people in front of him, he had to come up with a program. Thinking of this, Cheng Chunbo's eyes dimmed, and he wished he had to do it.

Cheng Chunbo winked at Cheng's father cryptically, and Cheng's father interjected at the right moment, "It is still necessary for Luo Xi to stand up and express his attitude on this matter, and we have to advise him appropriately."

"That's right," Yan Yushi, who spoke at the beginning, sneered, "If Mr. Luo insists on his own opinion, we will have to abdicate and make way for the virtuous. The talents of lower officials are limited. Since Mr. Luo wants to change the old rules, we should hire someone else."

Wang Shangshu was stunned for a moment, and then took a step back, "I will wait for it."

"So does the subordinate."

"Young master Ruoluo is a sage master, so he should accept advice widely."

Father Cheng didn't say much, but sighed silently in his heart.

Their family and the Luo family were married early, and now he is unwilling to give up this benefit, so he can only bite the bullet and go on the road ahead.

In the early morning of the next day, Cheng Chunbo recounted what happened yesterday, focusing on describing the reactions of several of them clearly, and then regretted, "These people are in the name of admonishing the emperor, even if the scholars are not It is impossible to support it, and it is impossible to blatantly oppose it."

After all, this matter is indeed a loss of Luoxi's personal morality, and scholars should not commit crimes with words, so these people are indeed confident.

Cheng Chunbo poured himself a sip of tea, opened the folding fan with a snap, and said with great interest, "But my father also said, if you take a step back before you ascend the throne, you may have a hard time in the future." .”

Luo Xi wanted to establish Yang Yan's status, and these people also wanted to make an example of others. If the emperor can accept a lot of advice, it would be best for an emperor to rule the world with the scholar-bureaucrats.

Luo Xi propped her chin, "Then they are going to resign or sue for illness?"

Cheng Chunbo nodded, "That's right, and the Luo Mansion already has a backlog of dozens of papers, and there are countless petty officials complaining about illnesses."

Although the status of these people may not be so irreplaceable, it can be said that it is extremely difficult for the capital to issue government orders without so much free time, let alone mobilize the resources of the entire capital.

There was some deep meaning in Luo Xi's smile, "...that would be really great."

"Huh?" Cheng Chunbo looked surprised.

Luo Xi didn't say much, but said, "Brother Cheng, since Li Shilang wants to resign from office and go back to hiding, I can't stop this old minister's wish. The servant can go back to the countryside with peace of mind, and don't have to worry about the ruling and opposition parties."

Cheng Chunbo really wants to remind Luo Xi that the "veteran" Li Shilang you are talking about is only in his forties, and he is in his prime.

But what about him!

Cheng Chunbo's eyes suddenly lit up. It doesn't matter if Li Shilang is gone, he just has a suitable position to display his talents.

"It's easy to say," Cheng Chunbo responded immediately, very excited, "Let us also show the prestige of these veterans."

He was sprayed all night yesterday, and he was also holding his breath. Isn't it just right that Luo Xi sent him to meet the servant Li who was about to resign?When the time comes and it is said that he was forced by Luo Xi, these people's faces will look even better.

After seeing off Cheng Chunbo, Luo Xi opened the roster he brought and couldn't help laughing.

One radish, one pit, this is indeed true.

After two years of university, he has cultivated a lot of high-quality radishes here. He has experienced several times in Huguang, but now he lacks suitable pits to cultivate them.

This battle without gunpowder spread out quickly, and Luo Shangshu couldn't bear it, and he helped Luo Xi with some small things, but occasionally couldn't help ridiculing, "Look, you are probably the only one who hasn't been enthroned yet, so hurry up!" It was buried by zhezi."

If Luo Xi hadn't insisted on this point, where would there be so much trouble?

Luo Xi is full of energy. On the one hand, he is fighting wits and courage with the aristocratic family, and on the other hand, he is setting the rules for Yang Yan's successor.

As the end of the year approached, the family did not expect that there seemed to be an endless stream of people behind Luo Xi, and Luo Xi also did not expect that the family could be so shameless and use all kinds of means.

Those who hit the wall, cried for their ancestors, committed suicide, jumped into the river to express their feelings...

If a person dies, what is reasonable becomes irrational.But Luo Xi also found out that they were all vixen for thousands of years, and those with good brains really didn't hurt her completely, they were just playing on the surface.

Luo Shangshu pinched his nose to deal with the people who came to the Luo family to stir up trouble, and finally threw the soldier amulet left by Luo Jue to Luo Xi in public with a cold face, and said with a sneer, "This is what my brother wants. If you are not satisfied, go to the north to personally Ask him to go."

This thing was supposed to be used to suppress Luo Xi when he couldn't hold on, but Luo Shangshu really couldn't stand the wave after wave of people who came to inquire about when Luo Jue would return to Beijing, so he simply expressed his attitude directly.

As for these people's dissatisfaction, that's none of his business?

Everything is going well, the only thing that makes Luo Xi dissatisfied is probably watching the snowflakes fall, but there is one less person to make wine and tea with him.

And Yang Yan, who was far away in the northwest, looked at the snowflakes, and unexpectedly remembered the snow that he and Luo Xi saw in the capital.

There was also a snowman made that time, but unfortunately it didn't look like Luo Xi.

When it snows next time, or after returning to Beijing, you can make up for the regrets of the last time and enjoy the snow again by sitting around the stove.

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on Yang Yan's lips.

"Cough, cough, cough," Yang Binghua coughed desperately, half of his face darkened.

He was able to run out in the cold, but he didn't come to see Yang Yan giggling.

Yang Yan quickly suppressed his smile, and quietly listened to the peace talks between the two.

Luo Jue was expressionless, staring at the ten-page written agreement, trying to dig out more details.

Yang Yan was in a daze. On the one hand, it was because he couldn't intervene in this matter, and he was only suitable for listening in. On the other hand, he didn't believe in paper agreements at all-he didn't know how many times he had torn up this thing.

However, when Yang Yan thought about the so-called ministers of civil and military affairs, it seemed that there were quite a few people who believed in this paper agreement.This thing can reassure many stupid people, but smart people know it well, and all agreements are time-sensitive.

Yang Binghua held back his anger. At the beginning of choosing a location for the peace talks, Luo Jue kept an eye on him. The two sides couldn't trust each other. As a result, Luo Jue directly kicked Yang Yan out and asked him to be responsible for the security of the peace talks.

Yang Binghua had to admit it, and when it came to dealing with the clan, even though he had raised and abolished those clans for convenience, he was so cowardly that he didn't even dare to take a second look at Luo Jue—this was a real shame.

Luo Jue was expressionless, and then glanced at Yang Xiao, the sarcasm was self-evident.

Yang Binghua glanced at Yang Yan, then looked in the direction of the capital, and sneered, the two of them were right about each other.

When they met on the first day of junior high school, they had a new and old hatred, and the two were about to fight.

If they hadn't been thinking about the serious matter of peace talks, the two of them would have torn apart their faces on the spot, and the world would have turned upside down.

The two cut through the mess quickly, finalized the details quickly, and then prepared to hand over the hostages.

But by the time everything is done, it will already be January of the next year.Except for a New Year's wish hurriedly brought by the pigeon, Yang Yan did the math, and he and Luo Xi hadn't seen each other for three months.

"Let's go," Yang Binghua secretly sighed in his heart, but now he couldn't help but regret it.

Yang Yan was about to go back to the camp with Luo Jue's class teacher, but when he saw Yang Binghua following him, he couldn't help reminding, "Why don't you go far away? Hurry back to your side."

In case Luo Jue turned his face suddenly, there are many Luo family troops here, and if something happens, he can't protect Yang Binghua.

Yang Binghua was too lazy to say, "Go back to Beijing with you."

He also wanted to see how much Luo Xi's promise back then could be fulfilled.

If everything can't be done, it's better for this idiot to go with him, and also to avoid future cunning.

Yang Yan didn't realize Yang Binghua's rare "fatherly heart" at all, instead he took two steps to the side, trying to widen the gap with him.

Yang Yan thought of the things Yang Binghua did in the past, "You don't want to move my mother's grave anymore, do you?"

Yes, the result of the discussion between Luo Jue and Yang Binghua was: everyone in the Yang family can keep it, and the army that is willing to follow Yang Binghua can only retreat to Yue, and the clan must hand it over.Of course, if they are willing to bring seven or eight servants to play here, they can also come back for a short time.

On the bright side, Yang Binghua also accepted Luo Xi's status as an envoy to Yue, and kept his dignity, but never returned to Beijing.

Yang Binghua was silent for a long time, and finally said, "Forget it, the homeland is hard to leave, and your mother probably doesn't want to leave."

Mrs. Zhuang doesn't even want to stay in the Yang Mansion, let alone go to a foreign country with him?Let it go.

In the past few months, Luo Xi figured out the trick.

The aristocratic family cried and tried to impress the world with their feelings, so he spoke French, painted big cakes, and stated that everyone has their own freedom of marriage to fool the masses; It's easy, let's mention the marriage bestowed on them by the first emperor.

Speaking of this, Luo Xi wiped away the tears that did not exist, "Even though the late emperor passed away for many years, he is still a rare virtuous emperor in our hearts. In the past, the late emperor gave marriages and righteous deeds. May Yang Yan and I get rid of secular concepts and live together forever." Restoration is good, now that the late emperor died of illness and the prince is missing, my Luo family has no choice but to bear heavy responsibilities, even if I have achieved something, I don't want to disobey the late emperor's will, and I must not be separated from Yang Yan."

The first emperor might not know whether he died of illness or died at Luo Jue's hands.

But would Luo Xi be ashamed to say this?No, he won't, he can only feel that he was too late to start, and he accidentally let his father get ahead of him.

The members of the aristocratic family looked at Luo Xi acting numbly, and some of them shed two tears, but they could only cry along with the late emperor, not daring to cry too sincerely, for fear that Luo Xi would take it seriously and be liquidated in the future.

The world loves true love so much, and loves to watch dramas where the wretched wife doesn't go to court. Luo Xi holds the newspaper as a weapon and slowly turns the public opinion around, but successfully distorts the point.

When the imperial examination was put on the agenda, the aristocratic family's eyes finally moved away from Yang Yanfeng's back, and began to argue endlessly towards another matter.

In addition, there is another major event, that is, whether the name of the country, the name of the year and the name of the capital will be changed.

"Give the first two to my father. The name Jingdu is a bit vulgar, so let me change it." Luo Xi casually flipped through the books and said casually, "From my perspective, the name Luoyang is more suitable for ancient books."

Cheng Chunbo recited the name several times, but he couldn't laugh or cry. Fortunately, the post-seal incident has caused a lot of trouble in the city, and it would not be too much to add the name of the capital.

Taking advantage of the spare time, Luo Xi wrote a note: The winter snow has melted, so you can return slowly.

The pigeon flapped its wings and flew to the northwest through the cold, wind, rain and snow.