Chapter 133 The Frail and Sick Powerful Minister

"Your Majesty is dead-"

Following the eunuch's sharp shouts, the ministers who were guarding outside the dormitory fell to their knees.

Everyone's face is full of grief, and several old officials have already fallen to the ground and cried, and the old tears said: "Your Majesty, why did you just go like this!"

Hearing the cry, the people next to him could not help weeping.

Your Majesty, no, now it should be said to be the late emperor. The late emperor had only been on the throne for more than ten years, leaving only a thirteen-year-old crown prince and a three-year-old daughter. Although it is not that the young emperor succeeded to the throne in this dynasty, but because the previous emperor died of an emergency, it only took a few hours from the onset of the disease to his death, and it was too late to arrange the funeral!

In the midst of grief, some people thought desperately, when the late emperor was in power, that person was already a powerful minister in the court.

Sure enough, after a stick of incense, the closed door was pushed open from the inside.

The person in the lead was a handsome young man with a slender figure, wearing a jade-white python robe, with a gold-inlaid jade belt outlining his narrow waist, with red bloodshot eyes in his eyes, it looked like he had just cried.

Seeing the ministers kneeling down on the steps outside the door, the young man paused as he stepped out of the threshold, a dazed look flashed across his tender face, as if he shrank.

This action made the ministers who were loyal to the late emperor sighed with embarrassment--

Your Majesty, you are still too young!

The courtiers who can kneel here, even if they are not qualified to enter the room, are all human beings. How can you not be disappointed to see the new emperor behave like this?

not to mention......

"His Majesty."

A slender, light-white hand pressed against the back of the young man, pushing him and pushing him to the front of the ministers.

"gentlemen......"

A young man in a black official robe stood half a step behind the boy. He had a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes and a face as pale as snow.

However, wherever his eyes swept, the ministers outside the hall lowered their heads one after another, daring not to look at them.

As if he didn't see the boy's cry for help, he said to everyone indifferently: "The first emperor has died, and His Royal Highness the crown prince has ascended the throne. Everyone, why don't you come to see the new emperor?"

This young man, who was called "Mr." by the young man, was Lin Dongqing, the most-respected minister of the Ministry of Personnel and Ministry of Industry during the reign of the late emperor.

At the age of twenty-seven, he became an official to six Shangshu, which can be said to be unprecedented since the founding of the Jing Dynasty. However, the young man has this strength. After he came to power, he not only firmly grasped the power in his own hands, but also dealt with a group of opponents with thunderous force, making everyone terrified.

Hearing his words, the ministers looked at each other in dismay.

The only person who might make them kneel and kowtow is the emperor. Lin Dongqing, a minister, just stands behind His Majesty. Are they worshipping or not?

But even if some people feel resentful, they know that it is not appropriate to fight against Lin Dongqing at this time, because Lin Dongqing is the only person other than His Majesty who accompanies the previous emperor when he dies, and is also the only one who was addressed by the former Crown Prince and now His Majesty with the word "Sir". object.

Soon, a minister who was better than Lin Dongqing fell to the ground first.

With this beginning, the reluctant old officials could only grit their teeth, knelt on the ground with the others, and saluted the new emperor in front of them. Long live the mountain:

"Your Majesty, Long Live Long Live Long Live!"

Amidst the tsunami-like cries, the young man in the jade white python robe keenly heard the faint coughing sound coming from his side.

He immediately left those ministers behind, turned his head and asked with concern, "Sir, are you healthy? Father, he is overworked, so... You must take good care of your body."

Not to mention what the ministers kneeling below thought, the black-robed youth lowered his hand over his lips and stared at the boy for a few seconds, his pale thin lips slightly curved.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern," he said softly, "I will not be in the way."

After that, he withdrew his gaze, strode to the front of the ministers, flicked his long sleeves, and gave a big salute to the new emperor in front of him:

"My minister Lin Dongqing, I have seen Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, Long Live Long Live Long Live!"

It has to be said that Lin Dongqing's actions greatly appeased the hearts of the courtiers.

Although he was quickly lifted up by the terrified little emperor, he greeted them in front of them for a while, but at least Lin Dongqing showed his attitude to the courtiers temporarily-on the bright side, he would respect the prince as the new one. Emperor, and did his best to assist this little emperor who just turned thirteen not long ago, and even the pavilion is still written crookedly.

As for secretly, no one knows what kind of mind Lin Dongqing still has.

Under Lin Dongqing's arrangement, there were hardly any omissions in the new emperor's ascension, but within a few days, the ministers accepted the little emperor wearing a small yellow robe on the throne. Among them, the man's control over the court and his thoughtful and thoughtful thoughts made many ministers secretly startled.

The followers like to hear about it, after all, the more powerful Lin Dongqing is, the more benefits they can get; the courtiers who are loyal to the late emperor are very worried, because this means that in the future, if the little emperor wants to take back his power from Lin Dongqing, or even suppress it. The other party, the price to pay can be said to be unpredictable.

At this time, Lin Dongqing, who was missed by everyone, was lying on the soft couch at home, wrapped in a thick white fox fur cloak, staring at the burning charcoal stove beside the couch.

That's right, he is Lin Xiaodong who has recovered all his memories.

His immortal name is Lin Dongqing, but due to the great merits of the lower world, there are many princes and generals who have been promoted to heaven, and the Minister of Industry is also known as Dongqing. name.

Although many people showed incomprehensible expressions after hearing the news that he changed his name to Lin Xiaodong, Lin Xiaodong himself was very satisfied.

Listen, how cute Xiaodong is!

Unexpectedly, in the last life of this love calamity, he not only changed his original name, but even became the Minister of Industry.

"Cough cough cough..."

Just thinking about what happened in the past, Lin Xiaodong felt an itch in the depths of his throat. He bowed his body and coughed piercingly for a long time, and finally managed to catch his breath.

When the late emperor first ascended the throne, the country was not very peaceful. Lin Dongqing had accompanied the army to fight in the northern Xinjiang in his early years. It was just the beginning of winter, and Lin Xiaodong had to put on a thick fox fur at home and keep the charcoal stove in his hands.

Despite this, he could still feel a biting coldness attacking him from all directions, burrowing into the crevices of his knees, hurting like a knife.

If only Ling Qi was still there, he thought with a sigh.

Yes, after Lin Xiaodong remembered his memory of being a fairy, System Lingqi was also recovered by the headquarters.

It didn't even have time to say goodbye to Lin Xiaodong.

However, Lin Xiaodong is not sad, because as a part-time worker, Ling Qi will still have a long time to work in the future; on the other hand, if the world can't get rid of the knot, he may be completely lost.

As for Lin Xiaodong's heart...

Needless to say, it was naturally Gu Xi.

He had already tested it in the late emperor's bedroom before, and the fool didn't know why his memory was sealed again, perhaps because he was affected by his own love calamity?

Lin Xiaodong took iron pliers and poked the red-hot charcoal fire in the furnace, thinking casually, it seems that he can't wait for an explanation for a while.

Without the system, naturally no one would provide him with any background information. But Lin Xiaodong, who had recovered his memory, had a way to see the context of the world from the law, so he was not too panicked.

It's just that that bastard is only thirteen years old this year... Could it be that this last calamity is to let him play/success? Can't see and eat?

Lin Xiaodong misunderstood the intention of the law.

But for Gu Xi's amnesia, he didn't feel much resentment.

Not to mention that he has already gotten used to it after so many worlds. Just by looking at the feelings of men in these generations, Lin Xiaodong knew that he did not believe in the wrong person.

In the last world, he said that he wanted an explanation, but he just wanted to hear Gu Xi talk about the ins and outs. Lin Xiaodong himself could guess based on various details. If it weren't for all kinds of accidents, Gu Xi would have decided that it was impossible for him to leave behind his amnesia and leave alone.

but......

After suffering so many sins in vain and tossing up several worlds, he is still very unhappy, he thought gloomily.

Lin Xiaodong was in a bad mood, and a faint gloom naturally appeared between his eyebrows, which made his already gloomy temperament even more alien. Even the eunuch in the palace who came to pass the decree couldn't help breathing lightly and whispered: "Lord Lin, a batch of silver wire carbon has just been sent from the palace."

On the soft couch, the young man with long hair loose and a languid expression raised his eyelids when he heard the words, and finally sat up a little.

Although it was an order from the palace, he didn't even get down on the soft couch, and the eunuch in front of him also lowered his eyes and didn't look sideways, as if he didn't see the disrespectful behavior of the minister of officials.

"Okay, why did Your Majesty suddenly give the Lin Mansion a reward?" Lin Xiaodong asked with raised eyebrows.

Eunuch: "Because your Majesty has studied the Zigong chapter of the Analects today, and saw the silver wire and carbon in the hall, I was moved. I remembered that you had stayed in the bitter cold land of northern Xinjiang, Master Lin. Send it to the house together with the silver filament carbon."

"Really?" Lin Xiaodong glanced at the eunuch who dared not to come out with a half-smiling smile, and pointed out, "Your Majesty has a heart. If I remember correctly, it seems that there are less than More than twenty pounds, right?"

"Yes, it is."

The black-haired young man suddenly let out a long sigh, which made the eunuch who secretly observed him a little unpredictable--Obviously, after receiving such a grand reward from His Majesty, Master Lin didn't seem to be very happy?

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for me."

But of course Lin Xiaodong wouldn't explain it to him, he just lay back on the soft couch, his dark eyes staring at the charcoal stove in front of him, a little orange-red bright light reflected in his pupils, as if he had fallen into his own world again.

Seeing this, the eunuch could only resign and prepare to return to the palace to report to the little emperor.

Lin Xiaodong can't think of it without his head. Soon, this matter will spread, and the die-hard party members of the late emperor will surely cry with grief and indignation. At that time, they will definitely try their best to instill a bunch of them in front of the little emperor. Messy thoughts, such as making him alert to himself, accumulating strength to regain power and so on.

Lin Xiaodong didn't care about these remarks at all.

Those old officials are probably dizzy, not to mention that even if Gu Xi loses his memory, he can't become a cute little sheep. Even if the little emperor is really stupid and sweet, Lin Xiaodong doesn't care about any bullshit. Not the slightest interest.

In this life, he is destined to be a toiler and sick, and the law has already told him.

Lin Xiaodong took the warm medicinal wine from the maid, thought casually, raised his head and drank it cleanly. The burning sensation burned from his throat to his stomach. He slowly exhaled, and his cold and stiff body finally felt a hint of warmth.

Although this is only a temporary solution, and even alcohol will further hollow out his body, Lin Xiaodong still chooses the short-lived ghost's merry way compared to the feeling of living in an ice cave all the time.

Because of the medicinal wine, the black-haired young man's forehead was oozing with light sweat, and a reddish blush appeared on his pale cheeks. The maid was jumping around for a while.

The young man took off his fox fur, leaned on the soft couch, closed his eyes, and let the maid behind him rub his shoulders to relieve the pain in his body.

It has only been four or five years since the emperor ascended the throne to quell the turmoil. He thought, now that the throne has been replaced again, if there are any conflicts, he will also have a headache.

In the past two days alone, no less than three groups of people came to cry with him.

Just a joke.

He sneered and thought, he is the minister of the Ministry of Personnel and Ministry of Industry. If they want money, why don't those people go to the Ministry of Household?

After regaining his memory, Lin Xiaodong was a little less lively and energetic when he raised his hands and feet, but he felt a little more relaxed and at ease. This is the mark left on him for a long time.

Immortals are naturally different from mortals.

But in the eyes of others, this is another evidence of Lin Dongqing's arrogance and arrogance.

Lin Xiaodong also satisfied them. On the second day after the silver wire was delivered to the Lin Mansion, he neatly replaced the people in the imperial study and the master. When the little emperor went to class the next day, he found that all the teachers who had taught him had disappeared. , "The Analects of Confucius" has also been replaced by a variety of state governance.

He suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, pretending to be innocent and doubtful and asked, "Where are the masters and the others?"

"Your Majesty, the minister will teach you from now on." But the middle-aged man seemed to have never heard of it, without any intention of explaining, he just lowered his head and reported in a low voice, "Lord Lin said, you are talented and intelligent, At the age of eight, you can memorize the Analects like a fluent, but the master is unaware of it, and he still teaches you the repeated knowledge, which is really a disqualification for the teacher's way, so he sent a minister to teach you."

But Taifu was a die-hard loyalist of the late emperor, and he was also a minister left by the late emperor to his son. Lin Dongqing said that if he changed it, he was clearly hitting the royal family in the face!

The little emperor kept a smile, but after all, he was still young, and the hands hanging by his side were almost white. After being glanced at by the middle-aged man calmly, he suddenly released it like a release.

"Sir is really thoughtful," he forced a smile. "Apart from these, does he have anything else to say to me?"

The middle-aged man said, "Lin Lin also said that I would like to thank His Majesty for the silver wire charcoal. With them, the young swallows under his roof will be able to survive the winter."

This young Yan is not another young Yan, thinking of the current situation of the little emperor, Lin Dongqing's remarks can be said to be cruel.

The little emperor almost fell down in anger.

What do you mean, it is obviously the silver wire carbon that he rewarded, I hope he can understand the distinction between monarchs and ministers, but it turns out that Lin Xiaodong used to beat him. Do you want to say that without his protection, you will not be stable as an emperor?

But people had to bow their heads under the eaves, he could only grit his teeth and hold back his breath, and swore in his heart that one day, he would kill this guy surnamed Lin!

At that time, he will definitely give back all the humiliation he has suffered today!

That night, Lin Xiaodong, who heard the report of the new master at the mansion: Oh.

He thought indifferently, a stinky boy who has not even grown his hair, still thinking about learning to play with power and cultivate power?

Take a shower and sleep early.

But what makes Lin Xiaodong very gratified is that the little emperor's "enterprising spirit" is very strong, which coincides with his goal--

When the little emperor was full of wings, he retired and offered himself a pillow seat.

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The author has something to say:

This is the first time I write about ancient times, and it's a bit Kavin. But there is only one last world left, so let's write slowly.

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Lixing? 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!