The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 366: Depose the prince


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It's still Chen time now.

Fu Xiaoguan of Hanling Temple has finished answering today's questions, but today's court meeting in Juhua Hall has not ended yet.

The atmosphere in the huge Juhua Hall was extremely solemn.

Emperor Wen did not sit down. He stood on the dragon platform, with a firm face and sonorous words:

"It has been four years since Wu Qian came to the East Palace in the sixth year of Wenli. During these four years, I have tried my best to support him. Wen Youwen Xingzhou became the crown prince and Tutor, and Wu You Bei Wangchuan taught him carefully. But what is he like now?"

"Wen can't interpret the meaning of the Four Books and Five Classics, and Wu has just entered the third stream!"

"This is the prince you recommended to me!"

"This is the prince who thinks about going to Shiliping Lake Liuyuntai all day long, and never forgets the singer Yanqueer!"

"Does he care about the country at all? Does he have the slightest intention of sharing the worries of his father?"

Emperor Wen took a deep breath, looked at the dark group of civil and military ministers with their heads hanging down below, and sighed, "He... is nothing but eating, drinking and having fun!"

"Now that he is fourteen, he is still so unbearable. I... am greatly disappointed. I think about it day and night. If this huge Martial Dynasty is handed over to such a ridiculous and incompetent king, what will this Martial Dynasty become? What does it look like?”

"Now Xiao Qiang's crime is clear. The big Buddha in Hanling Temple has saved four thousand people!"

"For your own benefit, regardless of the lives of the people, it is really crazy!"

"With a mother like this, do you still wonder how good her son can be?"

"So, I have decided to depose the prince!"

There was silence below, and you could hear the drop of a needle, but almost all the ministers' expressions changed at this moment.

Depose the prince!

Now that Prince Ning is dead, His Majesty is left with only one daughter, Wu Zhao. Once the prince is deposed... is it possible that His Majesty really wants to hand over the country to the illegitimate son?

You Xiangzhuo and his party stepped forward and stood up.

He bowed his hands and said slowly: "I think your Majesty needs to think twice about this matter."

"I've been thinking about it for a long time!"

"Your Majesty, please calm down and listen to what I have to say."

Zhuo Yixing raised his head, looked at Emperor Wen, and said: "Although the prince is fourteen, he still has six years before he can take the crown. Your Majesty is now in his prime years, and there is enough time for the prince to grow up. Now Although the prince has acted absurdly, ask yourself, who has never been young?"

He slowly turned around and faced the ministers, "I was also very romantic when I was young, but is this the prince's fault? No, the old minister thinks that not only is this not a fault, it is also a reflection of the prince's temperament."

He turned to face Emperor Wen again, "The Xiao family's fault has nothing to do with the prince. I think that even if your majesty cuts the Xiao family into pieces, you should not vent your anger on the prince. People in the world say that trouble cannot harm the family. I am presumptuous. To put it bluntly, in this temple, it should be safe for children and grandchildren to be harmed."

"I still remember that in the second year of Wenli, Your Majesty personally abolished the law of the nine clans sitting together. Why did it fall on the crown prince and Your Majesty changed his mind?"

Zhuo Yixing bowed his head to the end and said loudly: "For the stability of the Wu Dynasty, I hope that your majesty will take back his life!"

As soon as he said these words, many ministers behind him knelt down and shouted at the same time: "Your Majesty, please take back your order!"

Emperor Wen glared angrily, and he gnashed his teeth and shouted: "This son is unbearable, you are trying to ruin my country, the Wu Dynasty!"

Zhuo Yixing stood up straight and stared at Emperor Wen without giving in at all: "I would like to ask your Majesty to think about it. Is it possible for Your Majesty to become a wise king at the age of fourteen? I remember that Your Majesty ascended the throne at the age of twenty. He only started working hard when he was twenty-five years old. The prince is still eleven years away from turning twenty-five. Why does your majesty think that the prince will not change in these eleven years?"

"You old man knows nothing! He is my son, and there is no better way to know a son than a father. I have spent four years looking at him, and I have clearly seen his unusable nature!"

"Your Majesty's words are biased. Not to mention that prodigal sons turned back in the past, but what the prince is doing now is really a big mistake? No! What your Majesty thinks is known to all the civil and military officials of the dynasty. Forgive me for saying such a treason. In other words, even if Fu Xiaoguan is His Majesty’s son, he is still an illegitimate son! Even if he is admitted to the Golden Register, he is not qualified to be the prince of such a powerful Wu Dynasty!”

This is a resounding statement!

Emperor Wen's face was as cold as ice.

He stared at Zhuo Yixing, but Zhuo Yixing never backed down.

It was silent again, like a dark cloud.

Emperor Wen suddenly smiled sadly: "You old guy is right, Fu Xiaoguan is indeed my son!"

As soon as these words came out, the ministers who had lowered their heads suddenly raised their heads.

About Fu Xiaoguan's life experience has long been rumored in Guanyun City, but His Majesty has never mentioned it in this court.

His Majesty suddenly wants to depose the prince today, which in itself has sent a clear signal. All the ministers are basically certain that Fu Xiaoguan is his majesty's son. However, hearing his majesty say it himself, the shock still makes them unbelievable.

"I might as well tell you that on the ninth day of the fourth lunar month, I have arranged for the Imperial Heavenly Prison to be held to worship heaven, and I will take Fu Xiaoguan along with me."

"Hiss...!" The ministers took a breath of cold air. Only three of them remained calm.

They are Nangong Yiyu, the Prime Minister of the Left, Lu Chunfeng, the Superintendent of Qintian Supervisor, and Zhou Tongtong, the Master of Tianji Pavilion.

There was a touch of ridicule on Emperor Wen's face. He still looked at Zhuo and his party, and said: "Moreover, after the sacrifice to heaven is over, April 15th is an auspicious day. I will take Fu Xiaoguan to the Ancestral Temple to offer sacrifices." Ancestor, leave your name in the golden book. From now on, he will be called Wu Xiaoguan. Old man, I also want to tell you that Xu Yunqing’s tomb will be moved to the Imperial Mausoleum in Jiugong Mountain, where he will be able to enjoy the incense of the Ancestral Temple and build... the Queen’s Mausoleum. ! ”

Zhuo Yixing's face turned pale at this moment. He knelt down with a pop, and his forehead hit the ground with a "bang...!":

"Your Majesty, you must not do this!"

"The queen in my heart is only Xu Yunqing! The prince in my heart is only Wu Xiaoguan! Don't think that I don't know about your assassination of Fu Xiaoguan. I think of you for your hard work for the Wu Dynasty. I don’t care about you, but you actually want to take advantage of it!”

"Your Majesty! Even if your Majesty and Xu Yunqing were in love back then, Xu Yunqing married Senior Official Fu after all! If she deserves to enjoy the Ancestral Temple and enter the Queen's Mausoleum, where is the courtesy of the Wu Dynasty? Where is the dignity of the ancestors of the Wu Dynasty? What's more? It is still unknown whether Fu Xiaoguan is His Majesty's son. The records of his three years of life have been lost. How can Your Majesty prove that he is your son? How can you convince the civil and military officials of the Wu Dynasty? "

The group of kneeling ministers suddenly shouted again: "Your Majesty, the heart of Youxiang Fist can be learned from heaven and earth. I hope your Majesty will take back his life!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from the side door of Juhua Hall: "The Queen Mother has arrived!"


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