MTL - Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years-Chapter 247 My surname is Wu, my name is Qing'e, and my word is Mingxian!
Chapter 247 My surname is Wu, my name is Qing'e, and my word is Mingxian!
Wang Hong suddenly felt bad. Seeing the boundless waves pressing down, he could not help but fly back and try to fly out of Zhang Ming's body.
But the four figures standing in the golden light quickly gathered in the middle.
"Three clears return to one qi, and the inextinguishable Heart Sutra becomes a sword in my palm!"
As soon as the blue-robed Taoist grasped the golden light, the light converged into a sword and slashed at Wang Hong, who was fleeing.
"One sword - open the gate of heaven!"
A rumbling sound resounded in the sea of consciousness.
Wang Hong's whole body trembled, as if locked by a terrifying existence, and then he was cut in half by a golden light.
Immediately, before he could react, he was submerged in layers of waves.
On Mount Liangxian, everyone saw Wang Hong rushing into the body of Daoist Qing Hui, and then he stood there, motionless.
Everyone knows that this is where they are fighting in nothingness, and the danger is no less than that of the primordial spirit.
But Wang Hong, who was introduced by the Heavenly Demon Sect, and dared to rush directly into the sea of consciousness of the other party, must be quite sure.
Therefore, they are not optimistic about the results of the Qing Hui Taoist priest.
After a moment, the Taoist Qinghui standing in the air slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be golden light flashing in his eyes.
Everyone was surprised: "Is this the victory of Qinghui Daoist, or was Wang Hong occupied with the body of a demon?"
Qingquan couldn't help but shouted: "Senior brother, why is Ace?!"
Although everyone didn't understand what this meant, they could guess that it was the code words of their senior brothers, and it should be known only by the two of them for the purpose of verifying their identities.
"Qingquan, remember, always drop God!"
Zhang Ming smiled and replied.
Lu Xueqing, who was below , stepped out and asked respectfully, "Master, do you dare to ask why your disciple is named Yiqing?"
Many people recognize the head of the Qiongyu Sword Sect and are a little surprised, isn't it because your name is Lu Xueqing?
I just heard a whisper in the air: "Three thousand worlds of silver, ninety thousand of Yaolin. A sunny day is green, and the snow is light red in the fall. From now on, you can call it Yiqing."
These are the words he used to give the slogan.
Word by word, talking to himself, and even his tone and demeanor were the same as those at the time.
Lu Xueqing was stunned: "Master..."
At this time, everyone has no doubts.
And in the sky, there is no stronger person to fight.
The three sects were defeated, the demon clan fell, the demon sect was destroyed, the Confucianism conceded defeat, and there was no one in the family to fight...
They raised their heads and looked up at the pale blue figure.
is now so close, yet so out of reach.
"He actually did it?"
"Overwhelm the world, stand alone against the strong in the Quartet, with one's own strength, overwhelm the world, and achieve a splendid reputation!"
"After today, he will be the Grand Master of Jin!"
“…”
Some murmured, some whispered.
Zhang Ming stood in the air and asked, "Is there any more?"
Wang Haoran was silent, Fang Waner retreated, Taiyi Xianmen and Xuankong Temple also stopped talking...
The female emperor Wu Mingxian stood on the altar, glanced at the ministers, the family and the sect, and said with a smile: "It seems that no one will fight anymore, so the result has come out."
"I announce that the Taoist priest of Lingshu Guan Qinghui, from today onwards, is the national teacher of the Great Jin Dynasty!"
The sound of echoed in the mountains.
Everyone was shocked. After three hundred years, Dajin finally had a national teacher! The second generation national teacher!
Zhang Ming fell back to the altar and said with a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty, if you don't do well, I will resign from the poor road."
He couldn't really feel gratitude in his heart.
Wu Mingxian smiled and said: "National teacher, if you can't do it well, then no one in this world can do it well!"
Her mind was deep, and she didn't mind at all. Then she turned to look at the ministers, and said, "Everyone, today I have a happy event in Dajin. Please be a witness together."
As she said that, she walked slowly to Qingquan and said, "Actually, when the late emperor was there, besides me, there was also an eldest son. It's just that he was taken away from the palace since he was a child and lived in seclusion in the mountains to practice. Now, he came back!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
"What? The late emperor actually has an eldest son alive? This... the order of the elders..."
"Your Majesty announced this at this time, what do you mean, is it to want to be located in..."
"No, Dajin can't stand the toss!"
"However, this is not necessarily our chance."
“…”
The crowd discussed in a low voice, or pondered in their hearts, and some courtiers even dazzled and began to speculate.
Many of them are courtiers who are dissatisfied with the current empress, and some are from noble families and sects.
Wang Anguo, the left minister representing Confucianism, and Guan Qinghe, the right minister representing the aristocratic family, even looked at each other, as if they had reached some kind of alliance in a matter of moments.
Hanlin Academy and officials from the Six Departments followed.
Daoist Zi Gan, the director of the Heavenly Supervision Academy from the three sects, flickered twice, but said nothing.
The female emperor Wu Mingxian above looked at everyone's gestures with cold eyes, and continued: "This happy event is that I announce that from today, the emperor will be returned to the eldest son!"
The flickering ministers were stunned.
So fast? And so suddenly?
When they want to come, even if the eldest son returns and the emperor's throne changes, it is also a tribute to the tablet of the first emperor, and the heaven and the earth are the proof, and then the cumbersome etiquette is passed.
However, the Empress actually announced it directly!
They all looked at the Empress. She hadn't said yet, who is this eldest son and where is he?
Wu Mingxian seemed to know what everyone was thinking, and suddenly looked at Qingquan and asked, "Qingquan, can you be an emperor!"
Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Qingquan, who was wearing a light blue Taoist robe. They recognized that this was the Taoist priest Lingshu Guan who asked Qing Hui just now?
"No, impossible!"
"How is it possible that the son of the late emperor is actually a disciple of Zhuoguangshan Lingshu Guan! No wonder..."
"It seems that His Majesty has long expected the position of the national teacher."
“…”
Knowing that the two sides of the family and the poor family have ugly faces, if the Jin Dynasty is controlled by the two Taoist priests of Lingshuguan, there is no way for the family to survive.
The Hanlin Academy represents Confucianism, understands the dispute between Confucianism and Taoism, and they are also unbelievable to witness Wang Haoran's defeat. This could be disastrous for Confucianism.
Supervisory Heavenly Court is the facade of the three sects, and it is also stunned.
The Palace Master Yuanguang and the real person Qingyu who were present had complex expressions, and obviously did not want to see such a result.
The expression of Qu Sanduo of Yaowangzong is dark.
The Underworld Sect and the Yaozu watched with a smile.
The words of the Empress spread to the family, sects and Confucianism, almost to be the enemy of the whole world!
Qingquan met the eyes of the empress, met the eyes of everyone, and glanced at the senior brother in the distance, then raised his head high, and replied loudly: "I do."
He was willing to take on this burden after all.
Empress Wu Mingxian's eyes showed relief, all the arrangements and all plans were worth it.
The next step is to clear the obstacles, consolidate the Great Jin, and let Qingquan sit firmly in this country.
As for the future... it's up to them!
Qingquan sighed in his heart: "If I were the emperor, no one would dare to target Lingshu Guan and senior brother."
Left Prime Minister Wang Anguo winked.
The Minister of War immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Your Majesty, this is a serious matter, please think twice!"
With him taking the lead, many ministers immediately fell to their knees and shouted in unison, "Please think twice, Your Majesty!"
"Oh?"
Empress Wu Mingxian glanced at them with a half-smile, and suddenly asked, "What is Guan Aiqing's countermeasure?"
She was asking about Qinghe, the right minister.
The left side represents Confucianism, and the right side represents the aristocratic family. They are related and have entanglements of interests.
Guan Qinghe said calmly with his brows: "Your Majesty, this minister thinks that the matter of the emperor's throne is related to the rise and fall of the Great Jin Dynasty, and it is indeed important. Although Qingquan's bloodline is respected and succeeded in succession, after all, he has been in the mountains for many years and has no access to the political affairs of the court... If Your Majesty wants to pass the throne. , the minister has a two-pronged strategy."
Wu Mingxian smiled and said, "Let's hear it."
Guan Qinghe respectfully saluted: "Your Majesty, the first emperor still has an imperial younger brother in the court. King Wuling of Hengyang has the ability to govern the military and politics of the world, and can be a good choice for the emperor. When the internal and external stability of Dajin is stable, please ask the King of Hengyang to give way to Qingquan."
A group of ministers knelt down at the rear: "This minister agrees."
They are partisans who support the Right Prime Minister.
Wu Ling, the king of Hengyang, was the half-brother of the late emperor. He wanted to be the emperor a year ago, but unfortunately Wu Mingxian was so powerful that he had to continue to dormant.
It's just that everyone with discernment knows that once he becomes emperor, is it still possible to cede the throne to Qingquan?
Wu Mingxian's eyes were a little cold: "Zuo Xiang, what do you think of Guan Aiqing's proposal?"
Left Prime Minister Wang Anguo's eyes jumped. This Hengyang Wang Wuling is a representative of a family, a legalist and a soldier. If he is allowed to ascend the throne, Confucianism and his royal family will inevitably be damaged.
"Your Majesty, this minister thinks it's inappropriate!"
He immediately replied, "Your Majesty is young and can still reign for many years. Why don't you continue to sit on the throne, keep my great Jin safe, and wait for the country to be safe and the people to be safe, and it will not be too late to pass on the throne."
He is now starting to support the Empress to continue to hold the throne. At least the Empress is on the throne, and the Wang family and Confucianism are not damaged.
"Hahaha! Two loving ministers, ministers, don't any of you support Qingquan as emperor?"
She looked at the seven ministers including the Minister of Rites, Sikong Yu, who were standing last, with deep meaning in her eyes.
They are all courtiers without a line, including the direct team of the Empress of the Central Academy.
"My ministers will obey His Majesty's will!"
They trembled slightly, knelt down and shouted.
"Good good!"
Empress Wu Mingxian shouted three times, then turned her head suddenly and asked, "Where is the Minister of Rites?!"
Sikong Yu panicked: "The minister is here."
Wu Mingxian looked directly at him and asked, "You have always been erudite. I ask you, what are the etiquettes for inheriting the throne?"
Sikong Yu pondered and replied: "Your Majesty, according to the Great Jin Ritual Law, the successor to the throne should be accompanied by a hundred officials, and the former emperor's spiritual position should be escorted, please sacrifice to the sky, the five mountains, the four waters, the jade utensils, the dust beads, and the emperor sword, and order The ministers, the people."
He said a lot in one breath, the empress looked at him deeply, and many ministers felt a little at ease.
"but……"
Sikong Yu suddenly paused, then turned around, "If the Jin Dynasty is in trouble, and the country is at war, then everything should be kept simple, and the corresponding etiquette and law can be omitted, just tell the world."
As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.
Empress Wu Mingxian smiled: "Now that the Dongyi Kingdom has invaded, and the country is in great trouble, today I say that it is located in Wu Qingquan, the son of the late emperor. This is the altar, and it is for heaven!"
She was already standing on the altar, took the incense candles from the guards on the side, and presented them on the altar.
The crowd below shouted: "Your Majesty, no!"
Wu Mingxian paused in his hands, turned his head suddenly, and said coldly, "Where is the crimson cavalry general?!"
Fu Jing responded quickly: "The end is here!"
Wu Mingxian glanced at the ministers. It was the Minister of War who took the lead in shouting just now. He waved his sleeves and said, "The Minister of War has formed a party for selfishness, violated the holy will, and beheaded!"
The ministers were stunned, and they didn't even bother to "drag them out"?
Fu Jing didn't hesitate at all, he raised the knife and dropped it, the Minister of War had already fallen to the ground and fell in a pool of blood.
She was wearing red armor, watching the crowd.
The ministers were shocked and did not dare to act rashly.
Wu Mingxian's eyes fell on Wang Anguo and Guan Qinghe in the front row, and said coldly: "The two leaders on the left and right are the leaders of the group of ministers. The official is downgraded by three levels, as an example!"
Wang Anguo and Guan Qinghe trembled. They turned their heads together and looked at Wang Haoran and Li Shutong beside them.
But the two behind them were silent.
They felt desolate for a moment, and finally understood the empress' plan. The reason why hundreds of officials gathered at the Two Immortal Mountains today is that she had already calculated that she could suppress their backers.
With a new national teacher in charge, once the strong family and Confucianism are defeated, it will be difficult for them to stand up.
If the female emperor Wu Mingxian was in the courtroom at ordinary times, how could they dare to dismiss them from office!
"My minister... I respectfully obey the holy will."
The two of them looked much older, kneeling down.
Wu Mingxian did not look at them, but looked at the ministers, and said: "Except for the Minister of Rites and the Central Academy, all the others will be punished for three months as punishment."
Her sentence has eased a lot, the first evil has been "killed", the law does not blame the public, and that's the only thing left.
Otherwise, the Great Jin Dynasty Hall will be empty.
The ministers bowed their heads, knelt down and shouted, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."
They don't dare to have any complaints at this moment, the head of the Minister of Military Affairs still has his eyes open.
"Now, I'm still on the throne. As long as I'm here for a day, I can't help you to be disobedient and deceive."
Wu Mingxian warned again, and immediately looked towards the back, "Minister of Rites, Sikong Yu, listen to the decree!"
Sikong Yu hurriedly knelt down on the ground: "This minister is here."
"The position of the two prime ministers is now vacant. Sikong Yu is known for his ability and reputation, and he is specially mentioned as the left prime minister."
Wu Mingxian said word by word.
The ministers were silent, and no one spoke.
They all understood that this was the reason why the Empress and Qingquan of Sikong Yu stood in the team just now, and they went straight to the left.
And Sikong Jianli raised his head to look at the Taoist priest Qinghui not far away, and knew in his heart that it all stemmed from this.
Si Kongyu's body trembled: "I thank you for the grace!"
Wu Mingxian looked down and asked, "Sikongyu, look at this world, who can be the right minister?"
These words created a problem for Sikong Yu.
Right Prime Minister for him to recommend?
If he is a close person, he must be suspected of forming a party for personal gain; if he is a Confucian or aristocratic family, he has already offended the ministers this time, and he is looking for an opponent for himself.
For a while, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Sikong Yu said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I have heard that Li Mi of Yingtian Academy in Dongling County has the ability to be a half-sage, and comes from a poor family.
All officials in the audience raised their heads.
This is to recommend a poor family as the prime minister!
From then on, this court will be headed by a new family headed by Sikongyu and Li Mi, who came from a poor family. At that time, how will these aristocratic families and Confucians deal with themselves?
However, no one dared to speak.
Wu Mingxian clapped his hands and smiled and said: "Okay, as expected of a talent from the left, Li Mi will be canonized as the right minister today! The crimson cavalry will come to the door to announce the decree as soon as possible, and invite Li Mi to perform his duties in the DPRK!"
Si Kongyu gave the best answer.
Then, Wu Mingxian turned around and looked at the altar. She was still on the throne just now, so the decree was frequent, and in a few moments, she had cleared all the way for Qingquan.
Since then, with Sikong Yu and Li Mi present, the imperial court is as stable as Mount Tai; with the national teacher Qinghui Daoist, who will frighten the sect and family, then the emperor and the Jin Dynasty will be completely stable.
Things to consider are only the three sects and the enemy countryer...
"The sky is above, I Wu Qing'e, the word Mingxian, because the country is in trouble, the special emperor is located in Wuqingquan, please the sky as a witness, the gods and people watch the ceremony, and all the officials will report..."
She spread the throne and made up her mind.
(end of this chapter)