Part 7: Chapter 468: The Morning Dynasty on the Throne of Chu
Looking at Cheng Gezuo who was kneeling on the ground, hugging someone's leg, crying like a child with runny nose and tears, everyone was collectively petrified!
Everyone opened their mouths and felt their eyeballs popping out.
Eyeballs were bouncing all over the place.
Who is Chenggezuo?
The Cheng Pavilion is the Butian Pavilion outside the official administration. The Pavilion! Supervises the officials of the world! It can be said that it is below one person and above ten thousand people! If you don't see it, it will be Dragon City Flying General Tie Longcheng and Iron Emperor Uncle.
You have to be polite when you get a seat in the pavilion.
Even if Cheng Gezi met His Majesty the current emperor, he would not be so flattering and flattering, let alone kneel down and cry like a child...
Who is this young man?
The two guards guarding the door were staring at the corners of their eyes. My dear mother, what kind of fierce man is this? And I... I actually turned this fierce man away just now...
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Chu Yang looked helpless and whispered: "Get up quickly, what do you look like like this?"
"I won't get up! I won't get up!" Chenggezhu cried and shouted, his voice choked with sobs, and extremely sad: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I won't get up even if I die..."
Everyone was even more completely stiff.
There was a pop, but an elderly official could no longer bear such a strong shock. His head was filled with blood, his heart stopped for a while, his eyes turned white, and he fell straight down...
There was a sudden panic, and someone quickly came over to take the old man away for treatment...
There was a sudden commotion at the gate, and a slim figure rushed out like lightning: "What's going on?" It was the other seat of Butian Pavilion, Chen Yutong, seat Chen!
Chen Gezuo came out in three steps and two steps at a time. At a glance, he saw Chenggezuo kneeling in front of someone and crying bitterly. When he took a closer look, his eyes widened. Then he rubbed his eyes, and then rubbed his eyes again.
. Then he shook his head violently, turned around and hit the wall with his head. With a bang, a hole was hit in the wall. Then he turned around and looked at the young man blankly...
As I watched, my eyes filled with tears.
Then he put his head in his hands and cried loudly.
This set of actions is like a person suddenly suffering from epilepsy and hysteria.
Immediately, he rushed over with tears in his eyes. He knelt down, hugged the other leg of the young man, and cried loudly: "Master! Master! You are back, you are back, ah ah ah..."
A strange sound came from everyone's mouths. Someone couldn't bear it and fainted.
The two guards at the gate were all weak, and two puddles of mud slid down the door pillars. Their eyes were straight. Their heads were sweating hotly.
God! Now, I really have to go back and see the doctor... Are you scared out of your mind today?
"Get up!" Chu Yang frowned: "I came here secretly, and you guys are like this..."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Ziang immediately jumped up and shouted: "Here comes someone! I will detain everyone present! Not even a single mouse hair is allowed to go!"
With a roar, hundreds of warriors from Butian Pavilion immediately formed a large circle and captured everyone in the circle.
"Take them into the courtyard! No one, including you, is allowed to come out!" Cheng Ziang waved his hand: "Be prepared with swords and axes. If necessary, kill them all!"
Everyone was uniformly shocked.
Chu Yang was also startled: "Slow down, it's not that serious."
"Then we'll detain him first!" Cheng Ziang immediately changed his order.
Then he and Chen Yutong bowed respectfully and invited Chu Yang in like a Bodhisattva. The man was so bent that his forehead almost touched the ground.
Chen Yutong walked behind and asked the two guards at the door in a low voice: "What did this guest say just now?"
One of the guards was sweating profusely and his eyes were a little dazed. He stammered: "He, he, he... He said his surname is Chu and his name is Chu Yang. He wants to see the two ministers."
Chen Yutong nodded and waved his hand: "Take these two people down! Detain them! They are not allowed to be released without my order!"
Since Your Majesty said that his whereabouts should be kept secret, then no information should be leaked. If necessary, these more than a thousand people... will be killed and silenced...
"I'm wronged... Your Majesty..." The two guards hurriedly knelt down and begged, but several warriors had already come over and carried them in tied up.
Chen Yutong waved his hand and summoned the changing guards: "If a single word of news about today's incident is leaked, you two will kill the whole family first, and then commit suicide."
The two new guards were shocked. Holy shit, we were replaced before it was time to change shifts. They were feeling aggrieved when they heard such words again... What happened today? This
The words are too strong...
In front of Butian Pavilion, calm returned.
In the Butian Pavilion, the three people who reunited after a long separation sighed with emotion. It took a lot of effort from Chu Yang to make these two old subordinates stop crying.
The three of them chatted for a long time, and Cheng and Chen had a lot to say.
After a long time, Chu Yang pretended to suddenly remember and brought up the topic: "I heard that Your Majesty has a queen? Is she a prince?"
Cheng Ziang said excitedly: "Yes, it's the prince! His name is Tie Yang. The little prince is very smart, smart and cute. It seems that our Tie Yun has another wise king."
"Tie Yang..." As he muttered this name, Chu Yang felt more certain in his heart.
However, looking at this name, there is something not very good about it. It seems that Tie Butian actually wants to leave his son in Tie Yun?
Chu Yang thought in his heart.
"It's a pity that the Queen...hey, after giving birth to the prince, she...died away...hey." Cheng Zi'ang and Chen Yutong naturally knew Wu Qianqian.
And I also know deeply that Miss Qianqian was deeply in love with Chu Yuzuo, but Chu Yuzuo never accepted it; now when she mentions this matter, she is a little cautious...
Chu Yang sighed: "Yes, it's a pity."
Both of them felt that Chu Yuzuo's reaction was a bit too bland.
But this kind of thing is a private matter between the two of them, and Wu Qianqian is already the empress and has passed away...it seems inappropriate to mention it again.
After chatting for a long time, Chu Yang checked in many ways and finally determined one thing from the clues: Tie Butian really had no intention of recognizing him, and his son had no intention of letting him recognize his ancestor and return to his clan...
This incident made Master Chu furious!
"This bastard bitch!" Chu Yang slammed the table and gritted his teeth and cursed: "Look at me if I don't deal with her!"
Cheng Zi'ang and Chen Yutong looked at each other in confusion. Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out. We seemed to have been talking about His Majesty the Emperor just now... Why did the Emperor suddenly start calling you a bastard?
Who is this bastard bitch...?
Cheng Ziang said cautiously: "May I ask, Your Majesty, who is this... uh, bastard bitch?"
"What are you doing?" Chu Yang snorted fiercely from his nostrils and said angrily: "On the other hand, you two, since I left, how much have you two improved in cultivation? Huh?"
Obviously the target of venting needs to be shifted.
It's over, it's over...the two of them screamed inwardly.
"Go and practice!" Chu Yuzuo kicked the table away: "Look at how lazy you two are! The fat on your body can be boiled into oil to feed an army! Each person carries a thousand kilograms of stone on his back. Give me some help.
Run a hundred laps of Tiange!"
"Ah?!" The faces of the two ministers suddenly turned into two bitter gourds.
I'm back. After a long separation, I will immediately start...beating, scolding and corporal punishment.
The two ministers went to accept the punishment with grimaces.
Then, everyone in Butian Pavilion discovered something weird that could scare everyone's jaws: the two pavilion seats, who were usually pampered, each carried a big rock like a hill on their backs, sweating like rain. They were like old cows.
running……
Round and round...
In the evening, Cheng Ziang prepared a sumptuous banquet to welcome Chu Yang. Chu Yang thought about it all afternoon, his head was full of thoughts, but there was still nothing he could do. He sat at the banquet with a dark face.
The two of them were like deer stumbling around in their hearts, and they were careful to keep each other company.
"Old Chen... why don't you drink less... tomorrow morning it will be your turn to go to court." Cheng Zi'ang reminded Chen Yutong.
"It's nothing. When the throne comes back, I will fight to have His Majesty behead him, but I also want to get drunk with the throne!" Chen Yutong stroked his lower back and replied proudly.
"What? Going to court in the morning?" Chu Yang was startled and turned around to ask.
"yes."
"When did Butian Pavilion start attending morning court meetings?" Chu Yang frowned.
"..." The two pavilions looked at each other, feeling that this question was not easy to answer.
"Your Majesty will also attend the morning court?" Chu Yang asked with a frown.
"Of course Your Majesty will participate." Cheng Ziang was very surprised that the throne said this: If Your Majesty doesn't participate, what else can you call a morning court?
"Well... that's great." Chu Yang nodded and smiled: "Chen Yutong, you can drink in peace. I'll go to the morning meeting tomorrow!"
"Are you going?" The expressions on the faces of the two ministers suddenly brightened, and they suddenly realized: "Your Majesty, are you going to give His Majesty the Emperor a surprise?"
Chu Yang grinned: "Yes, surprise! I want to give His Majesty the Emperor a big, big surprise!!"
Master Chu emphasized the word "surprise" very hard. His face even looked a little ferocious...
Both Cheng Ziang and Chen Yutong were a little worried: Could it be that the throne has come back to assassinate the emperor... Ordinarily this is impossible?
The two of them took a closer look and saw that the throne man was not only ferocious, but also had a lewd smile on his lips...
The two of them shuddered violently, glanced at each other tacitly, and immersed themselves in drinking and eating.
Eat without talking, sleep without talking. This is an ancient saying.
Early morning.
Chu Yang, dressed in black and wearing a drunken robe, with a traditional Butian Pavilion mask on his face, got into an eight-carriage sedan! In the voices of the bearers' voices of "flying, eating, flying, eating", he was majestic all the way.
Leave for the morning.
The morning court was held in the Tianyang Hall. I heard that it was moved here after His Majesty the Emperor ascended the throne. Hearing this name, Chu Yang felt relieved for the first time.
When we arrived in front of the main hall, we saw hundreds of civil and military officials waiting in groups here and there.
Chu Yang coughed, and walked in with a stinging dragon and tiger step: he immediately brought in a strong smell of alcohol.
All the civil and military officials in the main hall looked sideways; but this one is the seat of Butian Pavilion! Who dares to say a word about him?
After a while, the sound of the ceremonial guard sounded, the melodious sound of silk and bamboo was heard, and a sharp voice shouted loudly: "His Majesty the Emperor has arrived!~~~"
Everyone hurried forward to greet them. Chu Yang looked up and saw a bright yellow ceremonial guard coming slowly from a distance. On top of it, there was a man wearing bright yellow clothes, a crown on his head, a face like a crown of jade, and calm and majestic eyes.
Naturally, he carries an unparalleled demeanor that dominates the world!
The world is in your hands, the country is in your heart, the wind and clouds are in your grasp, and the country is in your chest!
Rule the world!
A generation of emperors, Tie Butian!
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