The two hundred and thirteenth chapter reluctantly receive Zen
Since he decided to accept the abdication, Li Jia no longer delayed and started preparing for the Zen ceremony.
If you receive Zen, you need to be more grand. The construction of Zen Platform is also crucial.
The Zen ceremony will be held one month later. In order to hurry, thousands of soldiers were constructed day and night, and hundreds of craftsmen from all over the country worked constantly.
It started to drizzle in the spring, and the entire capital was shrouded in a gray scenery, but it still could not hide the passionate mood of the people. They all started to discuss it. In the teahouse and brothel, they also had different opinions on the matter of King Xue and Tang.
Some believe that the Han Dynasty should be destroyed, and generations of tyrants are in power, and tyranny is emerging one after another, and it is necessary to lose the country.
Some people believe that Governor Li was a traitor who usurped the Han Dynasty and was punished for his crimes...
Of course, there are still some people who are in love with the Tang Dynasty, but very few are. After all, more than fifty years have passed, and almost all those who die have died.
The Jinwu Guard and the Xingwang Mansion were also frightened during this period, fearing that something would happen, which would annoy His Highness Xue, and the number of people patrolling every day doubled.
"This time the man is really going to be finished-"
"Yes! It's been decades, and I'll be gone if I say nothing..."
"What's the point of being reluctant to let go of this foolish lord? It's time to go down long ago..."
After walking past a few tables, such a sound came from Wu Qing's ear. He frowned and pressed his right hand on his waist knife, trembling unconsciously:
A group of people who are against the people—
After a few quick steps, we arrived at a private room. Two big-sleeved men were guarding him. He stretched out his waist sign and presented it. The big man took it and took a look. The word "shooting sound" was piercing people's eyes. He turned it over and saw:
Commander Wu Qing
"Please wait--" the man's back bent down suddenly and said softly.
Soon, the door was opened wide, and the heat wave hit him, which shocked him:
"See Your Highness..."
"It's okay, sit down! It's so cold!"
Li Jia took off her shoes and put a wooden barrel under her feet, which was full of red charcoal. He was holding a cup of hot tea in his hand and was drinking with great enthusiasm.
Fan Yu was too cold in winter. Even though he was wearing a sable fur, the cold wind was still frozen. In addition, it was drizzling, which was so cold that ordinary people could not withstand it.
"It's winter, what are the actions of the royal palace and the court?" Li Jia said lightly as he listened to the discussions of these customers.
"At the royal palace, the butler, as you told me, are serving porridge in the east and west of the city, and never stopped. He gave dozens of stones of food every day, and everyone is paying homage to the king!"
Tian Zhong said softly, his face full of joy:
"The Xingwang Mansion transported a lot of firewood into the city, for fear that the people would lose firewood and could not survive the winter, so they built many warm houses for beggars to stay and put a lot of straw. After squeezing, they could still make a living!"
"It's considered a heart!" Li Jia sighed. In this world, it's really a conscience to be able to do this. As for the consumption of porridge, it's a good thing. If you buy people's hearts, you must persevere and not be afraid of spending money.
Especially the people at the foot of the emperor, they have to be willing to spend money.
Just because Li Jia was kind to him for a year, most of the people in the capital still recognized him.
"What's the place?" Li Jia asked in a blink of an eye.
Although taking down the Xing Prince's Mansion is equivalent to holding half of Lingnan, I also need to care about the local area, after all, it is his people!
"Each prefecture and county have different opinions on the matters of the king, but in the end, they sent people to congratulate him..."
"Everyone?"
"Yes, all prefectures and counties--"
Wu Qing shook his face and said with certainty.
Since the Xingwang Mansion became the private place of the Imperial City Department, the Shooting Department had no choice but to send all its forces to various prefectures and counties, without missing any omissions. It took nearly a year to arrange it, so Wu Qing was so sure.
"That's good. Nowadays, people are restless and have no idea. I think I am young and easy to bully, so I bully my superiors and hide my subordinates and fool them..."
Li Jia sneered, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. Xizhu, the close maid, served him to put on his shoes and took a sip of hot tea. He was still uneasy. He waved his sleeves and left directly:
"You are my eyes, you can't have no memory..."
Tian Zhong and Wu Qing looked at each other silently, bowed to each other, and then retreated.
A few days ago, a major case occurred. The Xiongzhou Transport Envoy colluded with local officials and exploited the people too much. The civil court was extremely large. A group of rioters captured the county town in a blink of an eye, causing quite a lot of chaos.
Governor Li was very upset. It was not that the people were in chaos, but that the fortune commander he trained himself could not withstand the temptation. Instead, he became even worse and became a corrupt official.
So, after suppressing this civil unrest, Li Jia directly killed the transshipment envoy and other officials to serve as a warning to others, but he still held his breath and couldn't breathe out.
However, as the time of abdication approached, Li Jia's mood gradually improved.
Officials from all over the world also know that they have flattered them. All kinds of messy miracles have come out, such as white deer, white tiger, white elephant, and a series of things, all of which have appeared, and they all show one thing: a saint has appeared in the country.
By the end of the first month, it was about five zhang high and more than ten zhang wide. The Seichan platform had been built. Just outside Fanyu City, a simple palace was built on the platform. From a distance, it was quite spectacular.
Next, under the operation of Cui Quan, Sun Zhao and others, the ministers issued an edict to King Xue Li Jia, requesting abdication.
Of course, Li Jia refused and resigned resolutely.
Then, I issued an edict, and the ministers begged together, saying: King Xue is in charge of heaven, and he should be the emperor
Li Jia refused again.
Helplessly, Liu Feng could only join the ministers and firmly beg Governor Li to accept the abdication, as if he did not accept it, and the whole world was deeply trapped in dire straits.
In addition, more than a thousand people from various prefectures and counties were organized, and as representatives of public opinion, they knelt on the street and asked Governor Li to accept the abdication.
The people of Fanyu City also wrote books on the people with their blood, which were dozens of feet long, covering a street.
Businessmen from all over the world are well-informed. When have they ever seen this grand scene? They muttered in their hearts: Is this what destiny belongs to and what people want?
As the person involved, Li Jia looked reluctant and became more and more frightened every time, and was almost kneeling on the ground to make trouble: I don’t want to succeed to the throne.
However, for the fourth time, after the reciprocity of the ministers and the people, Li Jia sighed to the sky and said bitterly: "You are injustice!"
Chapter completed!