I smashed the emperor's daughter

Chapter 22 The Rotten Little Emperor
In the northwest corner of Qianqingmen Square, there is a row of one-story houses. If it was in the "I Qing Dynasty", it should be called the Military Aircraft Department; but now in the Han Dynasty, it is called Pingzhang Pavilion, which is the core department of the cabinet.

The military and political affairs of the Han Dynasty, from the six ministries and the nine ministers, down to the provinces and capital divisions, all important reports must be summarized here.

The little emperor led two eunuchs, one real and one fake, and walked leisurely from the Qianqing Palace to Pingzhang Pavilion, but it took half a stick of incense to walk a few steps.

Before approaching the row of bungalows, the little emperor saw clearly the waiting courtiers from a distance, recognized that they were all officials from the Ministry of War, his heart tightened, and he thought to himself:
Is something wrong with the Burmese capital?

Or is there another war elsewhere?
Thinking that there were really important military affairs, she stopped being sloppy, quickly quickened her pace, and entered the Pingzhang Pavilion.

The three people in the house are all people who listen to six ways and see all directions. When they saw the emperor approaching, they all got up and saluted, and the courtesy in their mouths was not out of proportion:
"Qian Shilin, Minister of the Ministry of War / Sun Ruochang, the left servant of the Ministry of War / Hu Xinjian, the right servant of the Ministry of War, see Your Majesty..."

"There is no need to pay attention to red tape."

The little emperor said casually, stopped the three people from bowing to each other, then moved to the upper seat, and asked: "Shouldn't the person guarding the Pingzhang Pavilion today be the cabinet cabinet? How can I see that the room is full of people from the Ministry of War?" Is there a military emergency?"

Qian Shilin, who has the highest official position, was the first to answer:
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the old man in Shangguan Pavilion is in poor health, so he has been replaced by someone from the Ministry of War;

As for the military situation, there is no one, but there is an urgent matter that needs to be approved by His Majesty. "

"Shangguan Jinglue's job is really comfortable. He was nowhere to be seen early in the morning on the [-]th, and he was on duty on the [-]th and came to report his illness again!
Those who don't know think that the cabinet is his personal belongings, and whether he comes or not comes depends entirely on his wish;
Is the salary of this country belonged to white-collar workers? "

Shangguan Jinglue is the queen's father, Shangguan Meng, and Jinglue is his character; the little emperor has a lot of complaints about the head of the country, so he speaks very seriously.

Originally, she had hoped that the head of the country would help her to say a few words in the court and the cabinet, and share some pressure, but this old guy is good, and when he encounters sharp problems, he will act like a tortoise.

No matter how lazy Shangguan Meng was, he was also the Shangguan of the three present, and they naturally didn't want to offend this veteran, so they dared not respond.

Sun Ruochang held up a memorial in his hand to the emperor, "Your Majesty, this matter is urgent, please have a look at it."

"The matter of the Ministry of War is nothing important if it's not a war." The little emperor didn't have the slightest intention of asking for work, leaning on a small table; Li Yuntang who was on the side was very discerning, poured a cup of tea and served it on it.

Seeing the emperor's appearance, the three of them looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

After thinking about it for a while, Qian Shilin took the memorial and presented it again, at the same time saying:
"Your Majesty, since ancient times, he has paid great attention to officials and rewarded meritorious deeds. The Marquis of Zhending made an expedition to Dongyu, destroyed Qiang Liang, captured and killed Xiao Xiao, and judging his meritorious deeds, he should be named the Duke of the country."

As soon as these words came out, Li Yuntang finally knew what these people were going to do:
The commander-in-chief of the Southern Expedition to Dongyu and the destruction of his country was Gao Xiaogong, the elder brother of the Empress Dowager Yi'an, the Marquis of Zhending; since he was not the eldest son, he could not inherit the title of Lord Yu, so these civil servants wanted to use their military merits to win for him. The dukedom of a country came out.

This is estimated to be a feedback to the Empress Dowager to give the cabinet the right to vote.

In the eyes of those who control the government, the majestic duke has become a tool for exchanging benefits, and can be given and received privately.

"Good tea."

The little emperor let out a sigh after drinking his tea as if nothing had happened, and did not express his opinion at all.

But in her heart, she already had an idea: Feng Guogong can, and get a good posthumous title in exchange!
Otherwise, there is no door.

There are not a few generals in the country who have made great achievements in destroying the country, and none of them are dukes. Why should there be one if he is so filial and respectful?

"His Majesty……"

Now that the two colleagues have already spoken out, Hu Xinjian couldn't do nothing. He was about to speak when he was interrupted by the emperor:
"This untitled duke falls between two options, the most important thing right now is to grant the posthumous title to Emperor Daxing;
Ladies and gentlemen, what do you say? "

"Your Majesty, this matter is a matter for the Ministry of Rites, not under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War."

"Your Majesty, not rewarding meritorious service will chill the hearts of soldiers who are fighting bloody battles."

"Your Majesty, this matter should be discussed in the morning."

The three of you say what you say and what you say, the words are different, but the meaning expressed is quite the same-no.

Li Yuntang could see all these words and deeds. He already had a way in his mind to force the courtiers to submit, so he gently moved to the little emperor's side. Before he could speak, Hu Xinjian slammed him in the face:
"It's a great honor for you eunuchs to enter the Pingzhang Pavilion. You don't have the right to comment here!"

"What the minister said is reasonable, but are some courtiers really qualified to stand here?"

Li Yuntang opened his mouth calmly, with a neither humble nor overbearing tone:
"Although the servant girl is a castrated person, she also knows that she should not steal the things from the master's house and sell them to others, otherwise she will be the worst house thief!"

Li Yuntang is not a real eunuch, as the saying goes, his self-esteem can't be hurt at all. On the contrary, he uses the eccentric style of later generations to belittle himself first, and then make the other party even more worthless.

Finally, he asked the emperor for instructions:
"The emperor thinks, is the servant girl right?"

"What you said is right. Some people are well-read in poetry and books, and they are rich in knowledge, but they are not as thorough as you."

The little emperor took over the quarrel and sang the oboe with Li Yuntang. The three people standing beside him all had varying degrees of anger on their faces; Hu Xinjian was the most annoyed, and cursed again:
"You stray dog..."

Li Yuntang didn't even bother to listen, and even didn't look at these people directly, instead, he moved closer to the emperor's ear and whispered something.

When the little emperor heard this, she was dumbfounded in surprise, she never expected that there would be such a way of coercing people.

But she didn't quite believe that this method would work. After all, this method... Li Yuntang called it "putting it down".

After a little organization of the language, the little emperor spoke again:
"Three lovers, don't get angry with a little eunuch. The duke of this country will be sealed as soon as it is sealed. It's no big deal."

Hearing this, the first, second, and third officers of the Ministry of War breathed a sigh of relief, but the following sentence scared the three of them into a cold sweat:
"I know that I have little talent and learning, and it is difficult to exercise military power, so I want to hand over the three guards of Pengchen, Gongsheng, and Habayashi to the Empress Dowager. You are in important positions in the military department, and you must be familiar with military affairs. I think this idea——

how is it? "

"Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible!"

After hearing this, the three of them shouted the same sentence together; their faces were extremely anxious, and they couldn't be sure whether the little emperor really wanted to do this, but the three of them didn't dare to bet!

If you lose the bet, you may lose your life.

Naturally, they were not worried that the emperor would lose his military power, but that if the empress dowager controlled the entire army, the good times of the civil servants in the court would come to an end; if someone disobeyed the empress dowager's will, they might be killed.

His situation is probably not much better than when the first emperor was alive.

The little emperor pretended not to see the reaction of the three military officials, leaning sideways on the chair at will, sitting in an out-of-shape posture as much as he could, looking like a "rotten" fool.He added fuel to the fire again:
"As Zhang Mingche said, the Empress Dowager's 'Tizikun Dao, Xunlong Wenmu', must also be able to make 'the formation harmonious, and the good and the bad get what'?

Wouldn't it be beautiful for me to govern in the Qianqing Palace and imitate the three generations of sages? "

The little emperor's words and deeds made the three of them kneel down anxiously, begging the emperor to take back his order; their faces were even more anxious and angry, and they almost said the words "the ministers are about to fight to the death, why did your majesty surrender first" He said it directly.

Seeing that the heat had come and he had fully taken control of the matter, the little emperor immediately tried to see:
"It's not impossible to take it back, it's just the posthumous title of the old emperor, you see..."

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