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Chapter 337 The target of public criticism

Pei Fu looked at Zhang Hua's eyes without any sorrow or joy, and suddenly realized that this old man, who was nearly 70 years old, was definitely not a joke. He also recalled the words of King Yan, "Once the prince dies, the royal family will not let anyone go to harm the prince. No matter who he is, there are so many royal family vassal kings, don't expect no one to come out to do this."

In an instant, a chill rose from the tailbone and rushed straight to the back of his neck. Pei Fu suddenly looked at the other side of the hall. Compared to the lively bustle of the court officials, isn't the royal family on the other side a little quieter?

King Liang Sima Tong, King Zhao Sima Lun, King Huainan Sima Yun, King Qi... King Donghai, never joined the quarrel. It seemed that the one who died was not the heir of the Great Jin Dynasty, nor the only son of Emperor Sima Zhong. It was a beggar on the side of the street. He died when he died, and no one cared about it.

This scene made Pei Fu frightened more than anything else. This chill that seemed to be as good as the ice cave, he became famous at a young age and was already a master of the country at the age of 30. It was the first time he had seen it.

It seemed that he could feel Pei Fu's gaze. Sima Yue, the King of Donghai, who was standing behind King Liang Sima Tong, glanced at Pei Fu with his own light, but immediately withdrew his gaze. It seemed that he was looking at the ground. Maybe there were ants on the ground? Who knows?

"I... I have been suffering from illness recently and need some care. I hope the emperor will be kind to me to return home." Sima Yue's gaze seemed to have given Pei Fu a great excitement. When the important minister was chatting and arguing about Zhang Hua's resignation because he was about to retire. He stepped forward and dropped a deep water bomb in the hall again, and the whole court was in an uproar.

After Pei Fu said this, he felt relaxed for no reason and the suffocation on his body disappeared.

No one expected that the death of the prince would cause such a big change. The Taiwei Monk Shuling dared to resign and retire at this time. Isn’t this obviously embarrassing the queen? Who doesn’t know that the prince killed by the queen? Everyone is tacit, why is this old and young so stubborn?

Why do you need to trap yourself in for a dead prince? Look at Wang Yan, who is the prince's father-in-law, doesn't he pretend to be deaf and dumb? Why bother to come?

This is the idea of ​​most court officials. It is normal for them to leave and tea to cool down. They will not talk to him when the prince is alive, not to mention that the prince is only left with his body.

If they hope that the two of them would take back their fate, they would surround Zhang Hua and Pei Fu. The court officials thought that the two were just pretending to behave and used this to gain a false reputation. Then they would naturally be happy to cooperate and set off the atmosphere to make the two famous again in the world. Everyone would cooperate happily.

Compared with the lively hustle and bustle on the court, the royal family fell into a dead silence, forming a sharp contrast with the lively hustle and clear distinction, as if it was not in the main hall.

"Old minister Zhang Hua, please resign as the Grand Marshal and return to his hometown to retire." Zhang Hua said loudly for the second time regardless of it.

"My minister Pei Fu, please resign from the Minister of the Shangshu Zuo Pushe and return home. Please ask the emperor to be kind to you." Pei Fu repeated, neither humble nor arrogantly, and the two looked straight at the emperor Sima Zhong above, with no intention of retreating.

The hall suddenly became silent. If you don’t know that the two of you are playing real, then you will be stupid.

"Oh!" Wang Rong sighed secretly, trying to say something, but in the end he silently returned to his position. Under Wang Rong's guidance, all the court officials returned to their position and returned to their most familiar fields, and whether they were not asking about it, they were an excellent bystander.

"Why is the Taiwei Monk and the Secretary of the Secretariat like this?" Dong Meng asked a little nervously. If such a change occurs, he will be in a daze at once. His screaming voice will become even sharper, like an annoying noise echoing in the hall.

Soon someone sent a message to Dong Meng. This scene had been seen by court officials for many years, but Jia Nanfeng was commanding remotely. But now seeing this scene made many people feel disgusted out of thin air.

"The emperor means to discuss the burial of the prince first, and then talk about the matter of the Taiwei and the Secretary of the Secretariat." After receiving the guidance of Jia Nanfeng, Dong Meng had calmed down and evaded the matter of Zhang Hua and Pei Fu.

"Taiwei, look?" Pei Fu hesitated in his heart, then turned to look at Zhang Hua and sought the other party's opinions.

"The old minister wants to return to his hometown to retire. This is not a contradiction. When the prince's burial is completed, we still have to hope that the emperor will be able to be approved." Zhang Hua was still unmoved. This time he really saw through it.

"Pei Fu is willing to advance and retreat with the Grand Marshal." Pei Fu also made up his mind and ignored the words of retention.

I am nearly 70 years old, so why are I still here? Most of the famous scholars who have traveled across the Wei and Jin dynasties have been buried in ancient times. These people have controversial or sang in the court, created conspiracies and were visited by conspiracies, and ended up in different ways in the rain of bullets.

Some of them always hold high positions, die in their prime, and enjoy all the sorrows and honors behind them, such as Yang Hu, Du Yu, Shan Tao, and Pei Xiu; some are prominent for a while, and then deposed in the middle way, silently dying, such as Ren Kai and He Qiao; some are powerful in their lifetime, and are full of infamy after death, Jia Chong; some are most unfortunate, and suffer tragic disasters and cannot die well, such as Yang Gui and Wei Guan.

This time, Zhang Hua was not going to drag his old body and fight again in the unknown court. Sima Ji was right. If the royal family had movements this time, it would be more dangerous than before. He had figured it out.

The rest of the matter has nothing to do with Zhang Hua. He just stayed in the hall and listened. When the court officials discussed a result, he would resign. Even after the prince was deposed, his son Zhang Wei advised him to abdicate and avoid disaster, let alone the prince is dead now?

"The prince has been deposed and is now a civilian, so he doesn't have to worry about anything after his death."

"Although the prince was deposed, he was the son of the emperor after all, and the queen was tolerant of the world. Forgive such unfilial sons, it also made me more important to pay attention to filial piety in the Great Jin Dynasty and could be an example for the world, so I should still be buried with a grand ceremony."

Sima Jiong and Sima Yue looked at each other at the same time, and both saw the contempt in each other's eyes. Everyone was dead, what's the use of saying this now? It's just giving Jia Nanfeng a step.

Jia Nanfeng has always been generous to the dead. After the death of Runan King Sima Liang and Wei Guan, they all restored their reputation and titles. I believe that the queen's memorial will be presented in a while.

Sure enough, when the argument was almost over, the above statement: Jia Nanfeng officially stated that "I unfortunately died, hurt his confusion, and was soon short of his grief, and could not be sad. I hope that his muscles would be carved, and I would like to be filial, and I would be filial, and I would be corrected by my name. This ambition was not fulfilled, and I would be more sore and regretful. Although the crime was great, I would be the descendants of the king, so I would be sent to the end with a common man. I really sympathized with God and gave him the king's ritual. I really did not know the etiquette and righteousness, and I would not be able to overcome my love and hear it out loud."

"The queen is a heartfelt word, which is touching. It is enough to say that the mother is in charge of the world."

"The queen can be regarded as the example of women in the world without grudges." A burst of praise was heard, including old people with white hair and beard, and famous scholars in the world.

"The queen means that Sima Yu will be re-appointed as King of Guangling and be buried directly in Xuchang."

Sima Yun, the King of Huainan, suddenly looked up and was about to step forward, but Sima Yue grabbed her sleeve. Sima Yun turned around and glared, and finally stayed unwillingly. It was said that Guangling was a place with a royal aura, so Emperor Wu named the prince the King of Guangling to express his feelings and book the position of the prince's heir.

Now Jia Nanfeng re-appointed the dead prince as King Guangling. For Sima Yun, the parent-child of Emperor Wu, he was just beating Emperor Wu of Jin in the face. How could he, the King of Huainan tolerate this?

"Your Highness, don't anger the Queen at this time." Sima Jiong said softly with his lips, "This is the capital."

If Sima Yun was still in Huainan, with his management in Shouchun for so many years and his army in Huainan of more than 100,000, it might be the result of another three rebellions in Huainan, but this is the capital, Sima Yun has only 700 people to guard it, and it is very unwise to have a head-on conflict.

Jia Nanfeng expressed his opinion to put an end to the matter. When the discussion of the prince was completed, King Liang Sima Tong walked out of the hall as if he was very tired. Then King Zhao Sima Lun, King Qi Sima Jiong, King Donghai Sima Yue, and King Huainan Sima Yun also left one after another.

When he just left the hall and walked out of the imperial city, he saw Jia Mi's carriage stop. Jia Mi had already seen this group of royal families from a distance and greeted, "General, General of the Carriage, have you entered the palace to greet me?"

The princes seemed to have not seen Jia Mi, and turned a deaf ear to each other's words and directly got on their carriage. After a moment, it seemed to be in Jia Mi's eyes, leaving Jia Mi who was very embarrassed.

In the palace, Zhang Hua and Pei Fu were still stubbornly resigning and determined to return home. Jia Mi, who had just entered, happened to see this scene. Jia Mi, who was just left by the royal family, felt uncomfortable for no reason. Why did it seem that after the prince died, he did not have the same smoothness as he imagined, but seemed to have become the target of public criticism all of a sudden? How could this happen?

"Your Highness, the prince has died in Xuchang. Now the news has reached the capital. When the villain learned about this news, he immediately left everything and rushed to report the news." Sun Cheng knelt in front of Sima Ji panting, his face covered in dust and his voice sadly reported the report.
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