Lonely non-good minister

Song Zheng had always looked down on Song Zhu, and he was immediately annoyed by his yin and yang reply: "Your Majesty is wise, of course there are considerations for this arrangement, but as a subject and grandson of the emperor, he also has the responsibility to speak up."

"Is that what you say?" Song Zhu continued to yin and yang: "We all know that the emperor has thought about it and then made a word. It seems that you are considerate in everything?"

He is simply a rascal, Song Zheng was so angry that he stared at him, wishing to teach him a lesson on the spot.

"Okay." Emperor Taikang interrupted them impatiently: "I have made up my mind, don't say anything."

Everyone fell silent, and the atmosphere during the banquet became more dull.

In order to make it easier to get up in the middle of the night to prepare for worshiping heaven and earth, they all stayed at the Taimiao that night. There were not many spare rooms in the Taimiao, so Song Yuan could only live with Song Chun and Song Zhu.

Song Yuan went back to the room after the banquet was over. The guards had already made the bed. Song Yuan chose a bed at random and sat down. Wei Yan immediately asked the guards to bring hot water. After washing, Song Yuan went to sleep immediately. I was almost sleepy, and the thought of having to get up in the middle of the night made me even less energetic.

Song Chun and Song Zhu didn't come back until she was asleep. The two of them had just been called by the King of Zhongshan to discuss, and they both had something in their minds. When they entered the door, they found that Song Yuan had already fallen asleep, so no one said a word, and each went to wash up.

At this time, Wei Yan came in with a moxa stick, smoked it carefully around Song Yuan, then put down the tent and tucked it in carefully. After doing this, he took the moxa stick to Song Chun's place, and carefully covered it for him. Smoked it again.

Song Zhu was sitting by the bed, seeing that Wei Yan didn't care about Song Chun after he smoked him, so he lay down with a dark face.

'Woo~' A strong wind suddenly blew outside, and the sound of whimpering and whimpering sounded very penetrating. After a while, it rained cats and dogs. There was a forest outside the house, and the noise became even louder. Song Chun and Song Zhu were quarreled. How can not sleep.

"Brother, do you think what the emperor said tonight is a statement?"

Song Chun turned around: "Naturally, it's counted, but it's not good for the palace to make a statement now."

"How can there be no benefits?" Song Zhu didn't understand: "The prince's loss of power is a foregone conclusion. Now that the emperor has stated his position again, his father's ascension to the throne is a certainty. Those neutral ministers will come to seek refuge. It's not far away."

Song Chun was stunned by his naive thoughts, and sighed: "If it's really that simple, why do we need so many calculations? The emperor has not delegated power to the prince for so many years, so will he delegate power to the father? Princelings have been entrenched in the court for many years. , although the father also has business, but he has not been in Jingzhao for more than ten years, so the foundation is naturally inferior to the prince.

Although the accident in the Marquis of Weiting's mansion caused the prince to suffer heavy losses, the foundation of the princeling party is still there. It is not a good thing for the prince to express his position at this time but not mention the abolition of the prince. There are many people in the world who maintain the authority of the prince. Wang will be criticized by these people if he makes a slight mistake in his actions. The battles that were originally in the dark have been moved to the bright side, and we need more political and military achievements to pile up the upward steps. "

He said a lot, Song Zhu listened to the last sentence, opened his mouth and said: "How can it be so easy to get political achievements and military achievements? Nowadays, there are very few border wars, and it is difficult to make breakthroughs in political achievements. Unless there is a war now, I will definitely make some military achievements. return."

Song Chun didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he simply shut up.

The storm outside was getting more and more intense. Song Chun listened carefully, feeling an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in his heart. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the ground trembled three times with a 'boom'.

"What's the matter?" Song Yuan woke up immediately, as soon as he lifted the curtain, Song Chun grabbed his clothes and rushed out, Song Zhu also ran out, and Song Yuan also rushed out in a daze.

It was windy and windy outside, and Song Yuan's leg was soaked as soon as he stepped out. The raindrops fell like stones, and the tiles above his head were 'crackling'.

She hurried in, and found Wei Yan coming out from the next door with her probe, and immediately called him: "Go and see what's going on."

"Yes." Wei Yan took the coir raincoat and plunged into the rain, and Song Yuan hurriedly put on the coir raincoat.

Soon Wei Yan came back, even though she was wearing a coir raincoat, she was still covered in rainwater, she didn't have time to wipe her face, so she just wiped the rainwater off her face casually and said, "My lord, the hall dedicated to the ancestors has collapsed."

Song Yuan's brain became 'buzz' immediately: "Collapsed?"

That hall was repaired half a month ago, if it collapses at this time, the responsibility lies entirely with the palace.

"My son is going crazy. How could the place that was repaired just collapsed? He also smashed the ancestor's ranking, and tomorrow there will be a ceremony to worship the ancestors in the hall." Wei Yan was in a hurry: " How to do this."

He rubbed his hands anxiously, and Song Yuan was also anxious. She couldn't think of a good way for a while, so she had to brave the rain to have a look.

Such a big movement woke up many people. When Song Yuan rushed over, the Song Jun brothers were also rushing over. They all looked suspicious, as if they didn't know what was going on. My mind was even more confused.

Half of the roof collapsed, the beams were broken, and the gravel and tiles completely buried the ancestral tablet. The rain watered it, and the muddy water flowed under the feet.

Song Zheng knelt down and scooped up a handful of muddy water for a closer look, then questioned, "Why is there yellow mud in the hall?"

Hearing what she said, Song Yuan was in a bad mood. The mud used to repair the hall must have been white mud, but now it has turned into yellow mud, which shows that someone cut corners when repairing the hall.

But the main hall was watched by Song Zhu himself. Although he was unreliable, he dared not joke about such things.

It is impossible to hide the fact that the main hall has collapsed, not to mention that the ceremony of respecting heaven and earth will start in another hour. For this reason, after Wei Yan and others were left to protect the scene, Song Chun took Song Zhu and Song Yuan together. Go to King Zhongshan to discuss.

After hearing the reason, King Zhongshan frowned and said nothing, while Song Zhu knelt down on the ground directly: "Father, the child dares to guarantee his life, and there is no act of cutting corners when repairing. The boy is staring at what he got up, it is impossible to mix the yellow mud, this is his own business, and the boy will never be so confused."

King Zhongshan glanced at him and didn't immediately blame him. He knew his son well and knew that he would never do such a foolish thing, but this reason could not convince Emperor Taikang.

"My child carefully inspected the wooden beams, and there were no traces of sawing, but found a lot of hollows. It stands to reason that the main beams that can be used in the hall are all excellent wood, and the surface has raw varnish. There is no possibility of moths. Even if it is replaced during repairs, it cannot be so serious in such a short period of time." Song Chun calmly analyzed: "Unless someone cut corners and used inferior materials when the hall was first built."

King Zhongshan recalled carefully for a while: "In the beginning, the construction of the main hall was in charge of Duke Mu's mansion."