Strictly speaking, Zhao Weilong's incident is just an appetizer, and the highlight is this second incident.
No matter whether Zhao Yanxun claims to be a son of destiny or a living saint, he cannot change the most basic thing, which is... filial piety.
The dynasty governs the world with filial piety. This slogan has been shouted in China for more than a thousand years.
In the hearts of the world, the sacredness of immortals and Buddhas must also abide by the principles of filial piety and brotherhood, which means that Zhao Yanxun must also abide by this rule, otherwise his sanctity will be weakened.
Therefore, if you really want to violate this rule, you have to let others take the blame.
The ministers will definitely not be willing. After all, it will leave a lasting infamy, let alone one or two ministers.
But the clan is different. These people can neither fight nor calm the people. More importantly, they do not have the right to speak in public opinion. It can be said that they have neither value nor energy, and are the best targets for "bullying".
More importantly, although the burial of the late emperor was a state matter, it was also a family matter of the Zhao royal family, so it was reasonable for these clans to express their opinions.
Zhao Yanxun started the conversation, and all the vassal kings present looked at each other and remained silent with a tacit understanding.
Zhao Weilong's incident caught everyone present off guard.
After a "negotiation", Zhao Yanxun deposed Zhao Weilong as a commoner in their name. This matter is likely to bring infamy.
Now that it involves the burial of Emperor Tai'an, this matter has made everyone even more cautious. After all, this matter involves a greater stake.
After taking a sip of tea, Zhao Yanxun gently put down the tea cup and glanced at Zhao Weiheng standing in front.
Although the latter was young, he understood what Zhao Yanxun meant at this moment, so he had no choice but to stand up.
Although he is young, he has experienced so many things and has grown up a lot, and he understands the benefits of many things.
"Uncle Wang, it has been more than a year since the death of the late emperor, but the coffin is still kept in Changle Palace. My nephew thinks it is really inappropriate!"
When Zhao Weiheng said this, everyone present listened carefully, because this was probably what Zhao Yanxun meant.
In today's world, it would be very dangerous for the vassal kings like them if they were not sure of Zhao Yanxun's thoughts.
"Everyone in the world says that peace is in the grave. Our dynasty governs the world with filial piety. My nephew thinks... we should bury the late emperor as soon as possible to rest his spirit in heaven!"
This is indeed what Zhao Yanxun meant. Nowadays, the food problem is serious, and tens of thousands of young people are used to build mausoleums instead of producing. This is extremely wasteful in Zhao Yanxun's opinion.
With Zhao Weiheng raising the topic, Zhao Yanxun took advantage of the situation and said: "But now the mausoleum has only been initially completed, and burial like this... I'm afraid it will not be in line with the etiquette and law system!"
The so-called preliminary completion only involves the construction of the above-ground temple and tomb pits, without any other supporting buildings.
When Zhao Yanxun said these words, he was both confident and confident, and at the same time, it also confused everyone.
To bury it or not to bury it?
At this time, Zhao Yanyuan stood up and said: "Brother Ninth, the etiquette and law systems are all based on filial piety. How can we put the cart before the horse? My brother agrees with Wei Heng's intention!"
Although he was opposing Zhao Yanxun, Zhao Yanyuan's words instantly made everyone understand the situation.
"Brother Ninth, I mean the same thing. My father has suffered too much in his life, so let him rest in peace as soon as possible!" When Zhao Yansong said this, there was even a cry on his face.
It can be said that all four of them are actors, and they are very good actors.
"But after all, this...is inconsistent with etiquette!" Zhao Yanxun looked troubled, looking like a filial son.
"Fellow clan members, how do you think... this matter should be handled?"
Finally, Zhao Yanxun kicked the ball over, forcing the silent princes to take the ball.
How to deal with it? Of course, it is to follow Zhao Yanxun's wishes. I don't care about the infamy in the future. After all, living a safe life is the first priority.
As the de facto eldest son of Emperor Tai'an, King Ding Zhao Yanyi stood up, bowed and saluted: "Your Highness, I think... we should bury my father in time!"
"The late emperor was harmed by Zhao Weilong, and his spirit was already uneasy. If he could not be buried for a long time, I don't know how much suffering my father and the old man... would suffer in heaven!"
Speaking of recent times, Zhao Yanyi even shed tears. This guy is also a good actor.
Even if he is scolded, it is because he is too filial and ignores the etiquette and law system, which is relatively nice to hear.
"Yes...what all the clansmen said makes sense!"
"The late emperor passed away a long time ago, so he should be buried early..."
For a time, all the vassal kings in the palace expressed the same idea.
After signaling everyone to be quiet, Zhao Yanxun stood up and said: "This matter is handled by the Ministry of Rites and Work. Since you all have this intention, you can jointly submit a report to the court, and I believe the court will make a decision!"
The feudal princes looked at each other in disbelief, and finally, under the leadership of Zhao Yanyuan, they agreed to the matter very simply.
Just when Zhao Yanxun was about to propose that everyone present should follow him to worship Emperor Tai'an, Lin Quan, the editor-in-chief, entered the hall.
"Your Majesty, great victory in the southwest..."
How could Lin Quan not tell such good news loudly?
Everyone present knew that there was a war in the southwest. At this moment, everyone was attracted by Lin Quan's words, and they all speculated on what kind of victory it would be.
Compared to the shock of everyone present, Zhao Yanxun acted extremely calm.
I saw him walking down the royal steps, coming among the vassal kings, and asked slowly: "How is the situation?"
"Reporting to the prince, a great victory has been achieved in the southwest. Rongcheng has been captured. From the rebel leader Li Jinzhong down, a total of fifty-two people have been captured!"
In less than a month, not only was Rongcheng taken, but people like Li Jinzhong were also captured alive, and everyone in the palace was shocked again.
Zhao Yanxun, who had been a serious enemy of the imperial court before, was no different than a pig or a dog. The contrast was too strong.
"Congratulations, Ninth Brother, for regaining the southwest!" Zhao Yansong was the first to announce the good news.
Immediately, everyone followed suit and congratulated him, and the originally tense atmosphere in the hall relaxed a lot at this moment.
After everyone calmed down, Lin Quan continued: "Your Majesty, General Chen Yuhe would like to ask for your instructions on how to deal with Li Jinzhong and others!"
"Everything above third grade will be cut down and their homes will be ransacked..."
What does it mean to act vigorously and resolutely? Zhao Yanxun explained it simply.
His frivolous words were enough to kill at least a dozen high-ranking officials, but there was no hesitation at all.
At this moment, everyone was startled to realize that the man in front of them was not only a "virtuous king" who cherished his reputation, but also a murderous man who had launched an army to seize power.
When everyone's thoughts changed, Zhao Yanxun continued: "As for the others, let the Ministry of Punishment send people to deal with them!"
"They rebelled and ruined many families. We must not forgive them lightly!"
"Yes, I will pass on my orders right now!" Lin Quan answered carefully.
Then the man withdrew from the hall, leaving Zhao Yanxun alone among the vassal kings.
"Everyone, the southwest has been decided. The next step is to capture the five southern counties. Our country, the Jin Dynasty, is about to be unified. It is really gratifying and congratulatory!"
"I'm afraid you still don't know that Prince Ning in the south has rebelled and is leading the five-county coalition to go north to fight me!"
When he said this, Zhao Yanxun had a smile on his face, as if he was telling a joke.
Immediately, Hui Wang Zhao Yanchun said: "Ning Wang is so ambitious that he must be punished for his crime!"
Everyone else was also indignant and scolded Prince Ning bloody.
After all, most of the people present were descendants of King Qin's lineage, and were naturally hostile to Fei Di's lineage.
"Okay, don't let these trivial things get you in a bad mood. Now that the Southwest is victorious, you and I are going to pay homage to the late emperor!"
"Presumably after hearing this good news, his old man is in heaven, and he will feel more comfortable!"
Zhao Yanxun had just finished speaking when Zhao Yanyuan flattered him: "This is all due to Ninth Brother's military skills. I am worthy of your father's love and appreciation for Ninth Brother when he was still alive!"
Someone started talking, and for a moment everyone started talking nonsense, and then they surrounded Zhao Yanxun and headed to Changle Palace.
