Part Seven Chapter Four hundred and sixty-ninth Chu, Yu, seat?!
Amidst the shouts of long live the civil and military officials, Tie Butian slowly came down to control the chariot, glanced with awe-inspiring eyes, and said softly: "Everyone is safe."
All the officials stood up to thank him.
Among them, there was one last person who did not kneel down.
Chu Yang leaned against the pillars of the main hall and looked at Tie Butian; he snorted in his heart: You want me to kneel to you? Humph!
However, after not seeing each other for nearly two years, it is obvious that this young emperor has changed from the past.
He is still young and handsome, still graceful and upright. Compared with before, he is a little more graceful and less immature. Every move he makes is already natural.
Unexpectedly, Tie Butian did not feel dissatisfied with the fact that Chu Yang, the pretended Prime Minister, did not kneel down to salute, and everyone in the civil and military officials also took it for granted.
It turns out that the Butian Pavilion has this privilege: once you enter the Golden Palace, it represents the throne of Chu, and you don’t have to kneel!
Who in the world of Tie Yun doesn’t respect King Chu Yan? Under the royal family’s vigorous publicity at all costs, Chu Yuzuo has become the savior of the entire Tie Yun!
Don’t kneel before the emperor? What’s the problem? That’s what you should do!
Even if you are just representing Master Chu, you must never bow to anyone!
Tie Butian stepped forward and walked forward, getting closer and closer.
Chu Yang suddenly felt confused. This was clearly... a man! Was he really a woman?
Chu Yuzuo looked at Tie Butian carefully; the more he looked at it, the more doubtful he became: there is an Adam's apple! No breasts! The waist is not very thin, and the hips are not round...
Except for the lack of beard on his face, no matter how you look at him, he is a man.
Chu Yang murmured in his heart: Wu Qianqian would never lie to him... But now, what's going on?
Has this bastard bitch been pretending to be a man for too long? She has become half a man too?
Master Chu's eyes were squinting.
Tie Butian walked up to the ministers, suddenly glanced at him, and said warmly: "Prime Minister Wang, I heard that the Prime Minister is suffering from an illness. Why don't you rest at home? I originally wanted to visit the Prime Minister's home after the morning court today, but I didn't expect that I would go to the Prime Minister's home after breakfast today."
I saw the Prime Minister here. The Prime Minister is old and needs to take care of himself."
Prime Minister Wang burst into tears with gratitude and said: "Your Majesty, who has devoted so much time to state affairs, still remembers the illness of a minor minister; the humble minister bursts into tears with gratitude; how dare you delay national affairs with a minor illness..."
Tie Butian sighed and said: "Yesterday, I prepared the corresponding medicines and prescriptions. After the morning court, I will send an imperial doctor to the Prime Minister's house to diagnose and treat him."
The king was so considerate of his subordinates that all the officials felt the same way. They all looked at Prime Minister Wang with envy. Some people's eyes were already wet.
Tie Butian was calm and friendly, and exchanged a few words with several officials along the way. It made all civil and military officials feel like they were in the spring breeze.
The morning court had not yet begun, but the atmosphere of loyalty and patriotism, in which "a scholar will die for his bosom friend", was already strong.
Tie Butian was walking forward when he suddenly smelled a strong smell of alcohol coming to his nose. He couldn't help but frown slightly. Looking at the smell, he saw the seat of Butian Pavilion dressed in black.
On the porch, he looked like he was still hungover.
The two cabinet ministers of Butian Pavilion always take turns to go to court. Yesterday it was Cheng Zi'ang, and today it is of course Chen Yutong.
"Cheng Ge, were you drunk last night?" His Majesty the Emperor said jokingly. Tie Butian has always cherished these two old subordinates left by Chu Yang; otherwise, he would not have given them so many preferential treatment.
"Yeah. I'm drunk..." Chu Yang said vaguely. He thought to himself that he was so angry that he was drunk.
"Give Chengge a bowl of sobering soup." Tie Butian turned around and said, and a waiter immediately agreed. Not long after, a thick bowl of sobering soup was brought up. Of course, Chu Yang would not be polite, took it and drank it.
Gudu drank it all in one gulp.
This kind of treatment makes all civil and military officials jealous. Butian Pavilion is so awesome!
Tie Butian finally walked to the dragon chair in the middle, facing south and facing north, and slowly sat down.
After some courtesy, the court discussion began.
Chu Yang huddled aside and listened, the more he listened, the more bored he became.
It's nothing more than drought in the east, waterlogging in the west, and bandits in the north. There is a shortage of officials in the south. Where should they take office, it is time to take office here. Whoever is corrupt and perverts the law has his own story, and whoever has benefited the village has been praised...
In addition, in the impeachment of officials, the censors and officials came out to make speeches one by one, and then the opposite party came out to refute, and then the two sides started a war of words...
There are so many things like this that made Chu Yang yawn. Fortunately, he was not an emperor. If he had to face these things every day, he might have suffered a nervous breakdown long ago...
But Tie Butian sat on the dragon chair, upright, with a serious attitude, reviewing each one, and replying seriously. He was extremely serious. He gave a clear answer to every matter. Only a few items were suppressed.
Come down.
His Majesty the Emperor is so serious and serious, how can the ministers dare to neglect him? Of course, he is even more energetic, lest his Majesty catches him if he makes an oversight, then he will have great fun...
This is also the main reason why the officials of the Tieyun Empire are particularly efficient: the emperor is smart, diligent, and perceptive; the ministers dare not neglect. And as the layers go down, they become more and more strict: as a first-class official, I work day and night
Aren't you guys more efficient at work?
As a result, the effect is obvious and the results are obvious.
It was only after an hour and a half that these trivial matters came to an end, and then we began to study border issues and government affairs issues, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the sun actually shone slantly into the hall.
Finally, Tie Butian took the cup of tea handed over by the palace maid, took a sip, and asked calmly: "Master Chen, during this period, how are you doing regarding the supervision of officials from all over the world?"
"Uh~~?" Chu Yang was drowsy, and he stood up straight after hearing this.
Tie Butian smiled and said: "Butian Pavilion's rectification of officialdom has always been very effective. Some time ago, we rectified the southeast and southeast directions respectively. Some problems were shocking to me. Counting the days, the report from the northwest direction should also be
Are you coming over?"
Chu Yang wiped his saliva, stared for a long time, and said: "Well, I forgot about this..." These words were not disguised, but he used his original accent.
Suddenly everyone was excited!
Everyone looked at him like knives. How could this bastard be so rude relying on His Majesty the Emperor's favor?
On the other side, an official with gray hair and an angry face was none other than Prime Minister Wang. He could only hear him shouting loudly and tremblingly: "Master Chen! What do you mean by this? Your Majesty trusts you, so he entrusts you with the important task of supervising the world.
Baiguan, you are so...so careless? This is a national event! This is..."
His beard was shaking with anger and he was speechless.
The person next to him didn't know whether he was trying to smooth things over or add fuel to the fire, but he said lightly: "It's not surprising that Mr. Cheng was drunk and forgot about it; why should Prime Minister Wang be so angry?"
Prime Minister Wang was even more furious: "How can it be possible to drink too much and ruin the important affairs of the imperial court? No matter how prestigious Butian Pavilion is, it cannot be so ridiculous!"
It can be seen that this group of people headed by Prime Minister Wang are important members who oppose Butian Pavilion.
But after hearing Chu Yang's words, Tie Butian's body trembled slightly, and two dazzling lights suddenly flashed in his eyes. He stared closely at this man who looked lazy and dripping with alcohol.
The angry 'Chen Gezuo' said slowly: "Chen Gezuo, what did you say just now? I didn't understand."
Everyone can hear these words, and His Majesty the Emperor seems to be trying his best to restrain something. Everyone is guessing: I am afraid that the next moment, the power of heaven will shake, and blood will flow into a river...
This monarch made quick decisions and was very decisive in killing. Even if you, Chen Yutong, are the seat of Butian Pavilion, you have finally reached this position because of the influence of the King of Hell of Chu. Now that you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame others!
In the main hall, you can hear a pin drop immediately.
Everyone looks serious on the surface, but in fact they are a bit gloating about their misfortune.
"Ahem..." Chu Yang coughed, cleared his throat, raised his head, looked at Tie Butian with clear eyes, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, didn't you hear clearly? Then I'll say it again; well, I
What I just said was: Uh? Well, I forgot about this..."
This sentence simply added fuel to the fire. It was too arrogant and presumptuous!
This is simply not the attitude of a minister speaking to His Majesty the Emperor!
Immediately the pot boiled in the hall.
The ministers were filled with anger and filed petitions one after another, demanding that Chen Yutong and Chen Gezuo be dismissed from office, investigated, thrown into jail, executed without delay, and punished in a canonical manner!
Everyone jumped out and were very excited.
Especially Prime Minister Wang and others were so angry that they all came forward and knelt down: "I beg your Majesty to immediately kill this rebellious traitor who has no father and no king! Chen Yutong's disrespect to Your Majesty is a capital crime! In any case, no matter what
It can be forgiven!”
From beginning to end, after Tie Butian listened to Chu Yang's words, he suddenly froze there, staring at Chu Yang's figure in black, holding the armrests of the dragon chair tightly with both hands, and there were blue veins on his hands.
It came out, and the whole body was trembling slightly.
This voice is not Chen Yutong's.
This voice is his!
Contact with the clear eyes behind the mask...
There was a roar in Tie Butian's mind, and he only felt dizzy for a long time. After a long time, he closed his eyes weakly, waved his hand, and said: "Retreat from the court... Chen Gezi stays!"
"Your Majesty!" The ministers exclaimed. They never expected that Your Majesty would be so angry that he would immediately retreat from the court!
"Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon body!"
"I say, withdraw from the court!" Tie Butian slapped the table: "Everyone, withdraw!"
The power of the sky was so powerful that the ministers did not dare to say a word. Even Prime Minister Wang, who had been unable to kneel to remonstrate to death, quickly got up. At this time, you must not go toe-to-toe with His Majesty... you will really die.
"You also stand down!" Tie Butian shouted to the palace maids and chamberlains: "Leave down together with the guards!"
"yes."
In an instant, there were only two people left in the hall.
The current emperor Tie Butian, and this fake Chen Gezuo.
Tie Butian sat on the dragon chair for a while, breathing rapidly, and finally became somewhat calm; then she stepped down from the dragon chair step by step, walked to Chu Yang, looked at Chu Yang's mask, and spoke with an extremely plain expression
, a plain and somewhat guilty voice said slowly: "Chu, Yu, seat?" {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}