Turbulent Times Chapter 626: Depose the prince

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But as far as Wang Junlin knew, Yang Jian didn't like Yang Guang, and even supported Han Wang Yang Liang to replace Yang Guang, but Yang Jian was also extremely dissatisfied with Yang Yong. So the plan of Gao Ying and the Spring and Autumn Messenger may not be able to succeed.

It's just that the emperor suddenly notified Xungui, an official of the sixth rank and above in the capital, to go to court the next morning. This incident is too unusual.

Wang Junlin looked up at the sky, gloomy and uneasy, feeling vaguely uneasy.

"Wang Lang."

Chen Danying pushed the door out and walked lightly to Wang Junlin's side.

"Why did you wake up so early?" Wang Junlin looked back at Chen Danying, "You always like to sleep in."

Chen Danying said lightly: "Wang Lang is going to court, can I still sleep in my body?"

Looking at the furious Chen Danying, thinking that since the last time she was allowed to attend the Dugu family's banquet as his wife, Chen Danying has worked hard to get closer to the standard of an excellent marquise.

Looking at Chen Danying, Wang Junlin was no longer so depressed, and said softly: "The good wife has worked hard to manage the house."

Chen Danying's pretty face was slightly red, and she stared at Wang Junlin shyly, but then asked uncomfortably: "I just saw that A Lang looked serious, is there something embarrassing in my heart?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Although Chen Danying was also a master at breaking the stage, she was also a wife who waited for her husband to come back every day. Wang Junlin didn't want him to worry.

Besides, ghost eyes also have ears and eyes in the palace, but they didn't report any abnormalities all night. And even if Yang Jian was persuaded by Gao Ying and the Spring and Autumn Messenger to abolish Yang Guang at the court meeting, he would not be in danger in a short time.

Seeing that it was almost time to go to court, Wang Junlin, under the personal service of Chen Danying, washed and changed his clothes, had some breakfast, got on his horse and went out to the imperial city.

After Wang Junlin went out with ten guards, he quickly turned to Yujie.

Today is the first big court meeting in more than a month, and now it is almost time to go to court, the imperial street is full of people, and teams are rushing to the imperial city in the north.

I saw Changsun Sheng and his party, but they were quite far away, and there were a few low-rank court officials in the middle.

When approaching the imperial city, the backer king Yang Lin and his entourage also came from another road, but they were far away.

Along the way, Wang Junlin saw a dozen or so important officials from the three provinces and six ministries, as well as a bunch of princes and relatives of the emperor. Some Wang Junlin knew, some he didn't know, or even met.

In addition to the backing king Yang Lin and Changsun Sheng, Wang Junlin also met Han Qinhu, but there were many officials between them, so it was inconvenient to get close to each other.

On the contrary, it was Pei Shiju who came up from behind. He came up to salute and chatted a few gossips.

Wang Junlin observed secretly, and found that most of the courtiers and nobles seemed to be in a good mood. After all, the emperor's body was healed, and Yang Jian's personality was generally quite generous, while Yang Guang was just the opposite. Whether it's a noble family, an official or a relative of the emperor, they all like Yang Jian to sit in that position.

Acquaintances such as Pei Yuanqing and Chen Sansi were also in the crowd. They were also about to go to court, so they came to chat with Wang Junlin one after another.

Fang Qiao and more than a dozen officials from the poor family also came forward to salute Wang Junlin, Wang Junlin generously returned the salute to them, and chatted with each other for a while, Wang Junlin hesitated for a while, and whispered to Fang Qiao : "If His Majesty wants to forcibly abolish the crown prince at the court meeting this morning, you must not come forward first, otherwise you will easily be regarded as targets for killing others."

Fang Qiao's face changed greatly upon hearing this, and she wanted to ask more questions, but Wang Junlin had already left.

Yang Su came late, but when he arrived, many officials in front of him took the initiative to make way for him. He could ride straight into the imperial city and didn't have to dismount until the palace gate.

However, in front of Yang Lin, the king of the mountain, he got off his horse, saluted and greeted, and exchanged pleasantries. After the door opens, both of them will ride into the imperial city - although they don't hold real power, Yang Lin, the king of the mountain, is higher than Yang Su in terms of official position and title.

Everything is no different from the previous court meetings, the only thing is that many people are happy, obviously they are happy that the emperor's dragon body has healed and can go to court.

With the sound of the salute and the sound of the morning bell, the side door of the Imperial City Gate slowly opened.

Yang Lin and Yang Su led the way, and the important officials from the three provinces and six ministries filed in.

Hou Quande, the chief commander of the Marquis House, stood guard inside the gate of the imperial city. As before, he looked at the civil and military officials and nobles of the Manchu Dynasty with a blank expression. But for some reason, Wang Junlin faintly felt that Hou Quande was different from before, and he couldn't say what was missing for a while.

Nearly a thousand civil and military officials and nobles gathered in front of Hanyuan Hall.

In the Hanyuan Hall, it was as dark as ever. The sun cannot penetrate the tall palace, and it is still early in the morning, and there is no sun to illuminate it.

The courtiers lined up according to their official status, stood in order in the hall, and began to wait for the prince and emperor to appear.

Prince Yang Guang came slowly. Standing in front of all the officials, Wang Junlin noticed that Yang Guang was frowning deeply and his mind was heavy.

After the blow of the clean whip, the old voice of Yushi Zhongcheng Suwei reminded the courtiers of their manners, and then His Majesty the Emperor entered the front hall from the back door and walked to the throne with the support of Hou Quande.

The courtiers bowed their heads as usual, waiting for the emperor to take his seat. Only Wang Junlin couldn't help but peeked up. He looked away, but then he felt something was wrong, so he glanced again, feeling puzzled. Yang Jian has been the emperor for many years, and he has naturally developed a kind of majesty of the emperor. But today's Yang Jian is equally astonishing and full of aura, but he doesn't have the majesty unique to the emperor, maybe it's because of his illness!

"See Your Majesty." Thousands of civil and military officials and nobles bowed to the emperor sitting on the dragon chair.

"Pingshen." Yang Jian said softly, his voice was a little hoarse and distorted, which made it natural to think that the emperor's illness was not cured.

When the officials and nobles got up, the head servant held a will in his hand, stepped forward and stood among the officials, and read out: "The sage said, the code of ethics is normal, the king is the king, the minister is the minister, and the son is the son." , the father is the father, the elders are in order, Yang Yong is my eldest son, he should be the lord of the East Palace, and the position of the prince. The current prince Yang Guang killed his brother and brother, and formed a party for personal gain. I was seriously injured and comatose this time. It can be said that there are many bad deeds, and he is not worthy of being the future king. This is a well-known thing. I only follow the will of heaven, respect the words of the saints, and respond to the people's sentiments. "