The emperor forced my father to rebel every day

12 years ago.

On the official road of the imperial city of Kyoto, there are three thousand guards of honor, mighty and mighty.

At the bottom of the row, and also in the most inconspicuous corner, a junior censor of the eighth rank, dressed in a green official uniform, was sneaking around, poking around, and carefully looking towards the front.

At this time, the person standing beside him saluted with both hands, lowered his head, looked left and right, and muttered in a low voice: "Don't look, don't look, it's so far away, so noisy, what can you see?! If you were caught It's disrespectful for others to find out!"

"Yo! Look at your mouse-like guts, how disrespectful you are?! Who are you scaring! There are more than ten thousand people, who will notice us two little officials! Aren't I just curious, I just want to see this little emperor , is it like the rumors in the market, with a lot of powder and lotus arms?" Xiaoguan smiled jokingly.

"You can shut up, don't rely on being brother-in-law with me, and talk so unrestrainedly. You have read everything into the stomach of a dog?! You usually go out to hook up with actors behind your sister's back, but today's family You can covet Longyan’s face too?! Be careful of your dog’s life, don’t implicate the whole family.”

"I didn't say anything. Besides, it's not certain whether the little emperor can sit still this spring. Look at the two prime ministers on the left and right standing next to him, which one is not eyeing the tiger, coercing the emperor to command the princes. Since ancient times, Is that still less? I see, you and I should hurry up and choose sides. Or, we should gamble on one side. In case there is an emergency, we will take care of each other at that time. Let me say it first, I will stand on the left. If they have military power, the odds of winning are better."

"Although what you say is not pleasant, it is not completely unreasonable. But how can you be sure that the leftist will win? Things in this world are changing rapidly. Today's masters will fall if they are not careful." Yun Yun became a prisoner. What if he had military power? Since the founding of the country, the Right Prime Minister has ruled the government for three generations. None of the people standing in the hall are students of the Right Prime Minister. What's more, I heard from Mr. Yushi that the Right Prime Minister is Choosing to accompany the little emperor, it seems to be the second son of Zuo Xiang’s family. This is no accompanying student, it’s obviously a proton. With Zuo Xiang’s second son Nan in the palace, even if Zuo Xiang has thousands of troops and horses. How, how dare you make a mistake!"

"So, you are standing on the right side? Your eyelids are so shallow! It's still a long time, so don't talk too early. The second son of Zuo Xiang's family is only 13 years old and already famous in the capital. He is talented in literature and martial arts. Elegant and upright, a dragon and a phoenix among people. Look at the idiot in the right minister's house. He was spoiled by his clansmen for urinating because of honor and favor. He catches chickens and fights dogs all day long. He is no better than you. I see, The Zuoxiang family is more promising. But anyway, if there is a day when there is a war, I will definitely save your life."

"Bah, bah, bah! That's it, stop talking. It's almost over, stand still. The sacrifice to heaven is over, let's go to drink."

"Okay...the new play in the big theater is about to be staged, let's go together. It's snowing today, and the lady in the theater is still waiting for me to have a drink."

In the winter of the 19th year of Yuanhe, Emperor Yuanhe was critically ill. When he was dying, he entrusted the 11-year-old prince Yuanjun to the left and right, and passed away.

The first day of the first month of the following year, the first snow.Vientiane is renewed, the beginning of the new year.The new emperor succeeded to the throne, with the reign title "Yuan'an". In the early morning, Emperor Yuan'an led all the civil and military officials, and drove to the outskirts of Kyoto.

There are three thousand guards of honor, colorful clothes, and ten miles of sacrifices.

More than ten thousand garrison guards, with silver armor and thousands of miles of horses, lined up on both sides, with fish scales shining and majestic.

The clatter of horseshoes pierced through the imperial city, resounding throughout Kyoto, and lasted for a long time.

The common people knelt down the long street, respected and kowtowed!The mountain called "long live".

The Son of Heaven climbed to the Temple of Heaven to offer sacrifices to all the gods.

Follow the sky and the geography, in order to seek the blessing of the gods.

Glory Yuan'an, the whole country celebrates.

The whip-wielding man, wearing a five-colored divine garment symbolizing a good harvest, stood on a ten-meter-high platform at the center of the earth, violently whipped a ten-meter-long whip, and slapped it on the floor tiles.

Crackling!

Blow the whip for a full nine to eighty-one times to drive away evil spirits and comfort the spirits.

Echoes rippling in the snowy sky, one after another.

Emperor Yuan'an wore a yellow crown on his head, with twelve prongs hanging from the front and back.Dressed in a black sacrificial costume, the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, famous waters, dragons singing and phoenixes dancing are finely embroidered on them.Although half a person is tall, it is majestic.With the help of an old eunuch, step by step, he stepped steadily on the white jade steps of the Yingshentai.

Hold a plate of five grains in your hand, in order to hope that the five grains will be ripe and the country will be stable.

Welcome God, please!Looking up at the sky, kneeling three times and prostrating nine times to the gods.

All of a sudden, colorful flags fluttered and drums and music blared, announcing that the gods were coming to enjoy the sacrifice.

More than ten thousand people shouted repeatedly: "Long live!"

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

……

The sound waves are overwhelming and deafening.

Taking advantage of the gap that others could not hear, Emperor Yuan'an, who was standing on the altar, tilted his head, moved his lips slightly, and asked the old eunuch: "Hey, old and unruly, how long will it take to return to the palace? His grandma's , I'm almost exhausted."