“Your Majesty, this subject has a memorial!”
At this moment, Imperial Censor Meng Xuan suddenly stepped forward, his hands holding up a ceremonial tablet.
“Qixi Protector-General Fumeng Lingcha colluded with the Fourth Prince with the intention of rebelling. In addition, he lied on military reports and deceived the sovereign. These are truly crimes that cannot be forgiven. But the Qixi border cannot be without a general for a single day. This subject proposes that a new Qixi Protector-General should be decided on as quickly as possible so as to pacify morale, guard the borders, and prevent any disturbances.”
As Meng Xuan spoke, all the officials raised their heads to look nervously at the upper reaches of the hall.
Although they appeared calm on the surface, an undercurrent was surging through the hall.
Qixi Protector-General!
The moment Fumeng Lingcha was imprisoned and this position became vacant, all the factions began to desire it for themselves. Very few positions in the empire held an authority that exceeded that of Imperial Protector-General, and anyone with ambition would want it. But since no one had ever brought it up in the previous sessions, no one had said anything about it.
But now that someone had broached the subject, everything had changed.
Before anyone else could speak, the dragon-robed King Qi immediately stepped forward and spoke. “Your Majesty, this subject proposes Yao Guangyi for the post of Qixi Protector-General! Yao Guangyi comes from a prestigious house. As Prime Minister, his sire, the Venerable Duke Yao, was both talented and morally upright, receiving the respect of all the officials. Even Your Majesty was full of praise for him. Venerable Duke Yao was a great influence on Yao Guangyi, and it is said that a tiger father cannot have a dog son. Besides that, Yao Guangyi is both brave and wise, accomplished in both civil and martial matters. He is truly the best candidate for Qixi Protector-General!”
“Unacceptable!”
King Song immediately stepped forward, his figure like a looming mountain.
“The Qixi Protector-General must at least be at the level of an Imperial Great General. Yao Guangyi’s talents are only at the upper-middle, still a great distance from Great General. He is simply not suitable for Qixi Protector-General!”
“Hmph, if Yao Guangyi is not suitable, then who do you think is suitable?” King Qi sneered.
King Song looked at King Qi and said, “If you insist on choosing Yao Guangyi, then I would rather recommend Wang Yan. At the very least, Wang Yan has greater aptitude, and in the war of the southwest, he rendered a great service, showing that his abilities are not ordinary. In every way, he is a better candidate for Qixi Protector-General than Yao Guangyi!”
“Nonsense! Since Yao Guangyi is suitable, Wang Yan is now suitable? You yourself said that the Qixi Protector-General needs to be on the Great General level. Do you think Wang Yan passes that muster?” King Qi harshly shot back.
“Your Majesty, this subject believes that both Yao Guangyi and Wang Yan are unsuitable!”
While King Song and King Qi were fiercely quarreling, a shrill voice interrupted them. Surprised, all the officials, including King Song and King Qi, turned in the direction of that voice.
Imperial Censor Hao!
The sight of that graying and shriveled figure, impartial and incorruptible, left everyone shocked. Imperial censors were charged with inspecting the world and impeaching the officials. They were famous for being blunt, and Imperial Censor Hao was one of the more outstanding ones. He was more than sixty years old and had an extremely long career. At his age, he still remained steadfast in his task, equally criticizing princes, ministers, and minor functionaries for their faults and errors.
Upon seeing him, even King Song and King Qi were speechless.
Chapter 823 - Court Debate, Selection of Protector-General! (II)
Chapter 823: Court Debate, Selection of Protector-General! (II)
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Imperial Censor Hao stood out from the ranks and sternly said, “This subject proposes Tongluo Great General Abusi for the post of Qixi Protector-General! Great General has rendered many services for the court, and his strength is no less than Fumeng Lingcha’s. This subject believes that with him present, Qixi will remain safe and untroubled.”
Buzz!
The Tongluo Great General had originally been watching the proceedings with a detached eye, but Imperial Censor Hao’s words were like a bolt out of the blue, immediately causing his expression to contort. He had been perfectly fine listening to the argument between King Song and King Qi, never imagining that he would be touched by the flames.
“Your Majesty, I cannot!”
Abusi immediately kneeled down, his head pressed to the ground.
“Since the era of His Majesty Taizong, the Tongluo people have always stood guard at the sovereign’s side. Abusi is willing to always stand guard at Your Majesty’s side. This lowly subject appreciates Imperial Censor Hao’s intentions!”
Abusi’s complexion had gotten much paler.
Qixi Protector-General might have been a position of great status and prestige, but it was currently everyone’s target, with countless ambitious people aiming for it. Even imperial clansmen like King Song and King Qi were struggling for it. By recommending him at a time like this, Imperial Censor Hao might as well have put him onto the roasting rack to be cooked.
Besides that, the Protector-General post might have had a high status, but how could it compare to being close to the sovereign? Fumeng Lingcha had wasted so much time and energy trying to get into the capital to be close to the Emperor, so was he going to do the exact opposite and run off to distant Qixi?
With Imperial Censor Hao interrupting King Song and King Qi and recommending Great General Abusi, and then Abusi flatly rejecting the offer, the atmosphere in the hall quickly became lively, with everyone eager to step forward.
Yang Zhao stepped forward and sternly declared, “Your Majesty, this subject recommends Protector-General Xianyu Zhongtong—” But he was interrupted before he could even finish speaking.
“Lord Yao, are you joking?” said Assistant Minister of Personnel Liu Shao, standing next to a large coiling dragon pillar, with a chilly voice. “Xianyu Zhongtong is already Annan Protector-General. Is this not enough? You want him to hold two posts at once? If we follow this train of thought, shouldn’t we also recommend Andong Protector-General Zhang Shougui, Beiting Protector-General An Sishun, and even Anxi Protector-General Gao Xianzhi?”
“Hmph, how is Xianyu Zhongtong like those other Protector-Generals? In the southwest, Mengshe Zhao has been completely subdued, and Ü-Tsang’s Ngari Royal Lineage has completely collapsed and will need decades before its sun that has sunk into the west can finally rise back up from the east. The southwest is peaceful and free of war. Has the Andong Protectorate done this? The Beiting Protectorate? So why isn’t Xianyu Zhongtong suitable?”
Yang Zhao held his head high and confidently went on, “In addition, Xianyu Zhongtong is already a Protector-General, so there should be no problem with him assuming the post of Qixi Protector-General, with everything done smoothly and skillfully. Please take note of this proposal, Your Majesty!”
The bystanders in the hall all chortled in derision. They could all see what Yang Zhao was up to. The people of the southwest were trying to spread their influence to the northwest and increase the power of their faction.
Yang Zhao and Liu Shao were still arguing when another voice butted in, “Your Majesty, this subject proposes the Duke of Guo, Chai Zhiyi1, and the Duke of Tan, Feng Zhiru!”
Minister of Revenue Zhou Jing held up his ceremonial tablet as he continued, “The ancestors of the Duke of Guo and the Duke of Tan were both subjects who rendered great service in the founding of this country, following Emperor Gaozong and Emperor Taizong in their conquests of the world. They are both loyal to the Great Tang, devoted and free of ulterior motives. In addition, both clans
have many ministers and generals in their line, with strategies and martial arts being passed down through the generations. If they take the position of Qixi Protector-General, Your Majesty will be able to sleep without worry.”
Zhou Jing’s words immediately made the hall much quieter. Even Yang Zhao, so anxious to increase his influence, had decided to shut his mouth, a fearful look in his eyes.
The Founding Dukes!
The appearance of these people in any place would immediately create an incredibly thorny problem, with all the other factions immediately becoming extremely cautious. The reason was simple. ‘The Founding Dukes’ did not refer to just one or two clans, but an enormously powerful and ancient faction. These were storied clans who had begun to operate at the founding of the Great Tang. They were ancient trees, with vast canopies and roots deeply entrenched in the Great Tang, so inextricably linked with the imperial household that they were almost one.
Although those Founding Dukes were gradually beginning to wane, no longer shining as dazzlingly as their ancestors, no one in the Great Tang dared to underestimate them.
With Zhou Jing recommending Duke of Guo Chai Zhiyi and Duke of Tan Feng Zhiru, no one would believe that there was no one backing him. Right now, none of the officials present knew if it was just the Chai Clan and the Feng Clan backing Zhou Jing, or if this was the collective will of all the Founding Dukes. But either option meant that this struggle had entered a whole new phase. Even the long-silent Founding Dukes were beginning to show themselves, apparently hoping that they could flex their power in the military by getting the spot of Qixi Protector-General.
With this faction involved, everyone found themselves at a loss for what to do.
Silence continued to reign in the court. Many of those officials who had wanted to recommend their own trusted aides began to hesitate, wanting to speak but also unwilling to make enemies with that ancient faction.
“Your Majesty, this subject would like to recommend the Smoke Signal General Zhang Zhengbei of the border!”
Finally, someone decided to break the silence. Minister of Personnel Zhou Jing was instantly enraged. The Feng Clan and the Chai Clan were both powers with deep roots in the court. He had been preparing for this moment for ages, but he had never expected someone to try and cut in at this time.
Bastard! I’d like to see just who wants to make enemies of the Feng Clan and the Chai Clan…
Zhou Jing turned his head to give a resentful glare, but he was immediately left in a daze.
Zhao Qiang!
Zhou Jing had originally believed that someone who dared to make enemies with the Feng Clan and the Chai Clan had to at least be one of the Six Ministers or Assistant Ministers, or one of the officials ranked at lower rank one, upper rank two, or lower rank two at the worst. But this person was a minor official of lower rank three, an auxiliary official of the Bureau of Military Personnel, a whole two ranks beneath him.
But this wasn’t the crucial part. What was important was that although Zhao Qiang was a minor official, everyone knew the person backing him.
The First Prince!
Zhou Jing paled as he realized who he was contending with.
Does even the First Prince want to throw his hat into the ring for Qixi Protector-General?!
Zhou Jing suddenly recalled that the Smoke Signal General that Zhao Qiang spoke of was rumored in the court to have joined the First Prince’s faction, but there had been no evidence to prove this collusion. In addition, the First Prince had never had any dealings with Zhang Zhengbei, and without any proof of any close relationship, no one had taken the rumors seriously.
But this was clearly no longer the case. If Zhao Qiang was speaking on the First Prince’s behalf, then he had a real problem on his hands. The Feng Clan and Chai Clan undoubtedly represented the oldest and most deep-rooted faction of the Great Tang, but the First Prince was one of the contenders for the throne, a potential successor to the Sage Emperor. To fight with a future Emperor over the position of Qixi Protector-General was truly unwise.
This is going to be difficult!
Zhou Jing instantly began to frown. It was obvious that events were not proceeding how he predicted. Meanwhile, the other officials had also noticed the same thing that Zhou Jing had. Even King Song and King Qi, Imperial Princes of the Great Tang, couldn’t help but frown.
What is Ying-er trying to do?
King Song’s brow was tightly creased as he silently thought to himself. In the meantime, Zhao Qiang continued to speak.
“…Zhang Zhengbei has guarded the border for seven to eight years. In Beiting, he has always been extremely proactive, pushing back large and small Turkic raids seventy to eighty times in a single year. In addition, he is always willing to go to the aid of the other border forts. The Turks are extremely cautious when it comes to his stretch of the border and even now don’t dare to cross. In addition, last year, when Beiting Protector-General An Sishun launched a suppression operation of the north, Zhang Zhengbei rendered great service, killing the greatest number of Turkic soldiers and capturing the most. He is extremely hawkish when it comes to the Western Turks. This lowly subject believes that if Zhang Zhengbei is chosen for Qixi Protector-General, he will definitely be able to fend off the Tibetans and the Turks, stabilizing Qixi.”
A rude voice interrupted this profuse praise. “Hmph, Zhao Qiang, do you understand what brazen lies you speak? Is the Qixi Protector-General some random post that any nobody could take? Is it a post that one can receive after scrounging up a little merit on the border? Perhaps you think that the Great Generals of the Western Turkic Khaganate are just furnishings? If Zhang Zhengbei is so great, why doesn’t he attack the commander tents of the Western Turkic Khaganate? If the Western Turkic Khaganate leads an army westward and Qixi is lost, will you accept the responsibility? Are border conflicts the same as battles between Imperial Great Generals? I can’t believe the nonsense I’m hearing!”
In a place not far from Zhao Qiang, lower rank three official Ye Zhun of the Bureau of Revenue walked out from the ranks. Ye Zhun was thirty-six or so, and his complexion was clean and fair, his eyes narrow. In both age and rank, he occupied the same position as Zhao Qiang.
“Your Majesty, this subject wishes to impeach Zhao Qiang for dereliction of duty, for criminal neglect! Qixi Protector-General is such an important position, and yet Zhao Qiang actually recommends a minor border general. He must be harboring evil intentions. This subject believes that he should be executed!”
The word ‘executed’ immediately had the officials in the hall on their guard. This debate over the next Qixi Protector-General had suddenly begun to smell like a battlefield.
“Ye Zhun, you’re speaking nonsense. Zhang Zhengbei is proficient in Hu languages, and he has many Hu officers under him, giving him a unique advantage in commanding Hu soldiers. He would command a natural obedience as Qixi Protector-General, and both Hu and Han would be united. Wouldn’t this be excellent? It is you, Ye Zhun, who is too loose with the tongue. Your Majesty, this subject wishes to impeach Ye Zhun for disturbing the court and disrespecting the sovereign. Your Majesty, please punish him!”
Zhao Qiang was red in the face, incensed by Ye Zhun’s rebuke.
______________1. This ‘Zhiyi’ is , while Wang Chong’s acquaintance Chai Zhiyi uses . They share the same surname, so they might be related. Perhaps this clan has a tradition of naming their successors with names that sound almost identical?↩
Chapter 824 - Court Debate, Selection of Protector-General! (III)
Chapter 824: Court Debate, Selection of Protector-General! (III)
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
“Zhao Qiang, you know yourself if I’m speaking nonsense, and do you think no one knows what your intentions are…” Ye Zhun suddenly blurted out.
The people around him all began to shrink back in unease. The officials in their direct vicinity were particularly affected, like they were hung over a blazing fire
and wanted to break free. However, court regulations bound them to their ranks, forbidding them from moving out of turn.
Damn it, it’s the First Prince and the Seventh Prince! They’ve actually begun to quarrel in the middle of the court.
Even the upper and lower rank two officials in the hall were beginning to grow uneasy. Zhao Qiang might have been a minor official, but he had the First Prince backing him, and Ye Zhun had the Seventh Prince’s support. In every dynasty, the War of the Princes had always been extremely intense. In this battle for the unequalled and supreme throne of the Emperor, all brotherhood and camaraderie had to stand to the side.
Although the First Prince currently held the most support, the other princes were still struggling mightily against him. The Fourth Prince had been the first to be exposed, having thought of the absurd idea of bringing the Hu Great Generals on the border into his battle against the First Prince. However, another prince had also been struggling just as much against the First Prince: the Seventh Prince, Li Huang.
It was forbidden by the Emperor for the princes to court the important officials of the court, but there was generally no problem if they tried to court minor ones. Lower rank three was generally the upper limit tolerated by the generations of sovereigns. For officials at this rank and below, the Emperors would turn a blind eye to the princes. It was now an unspoken rule of the War of the Princes.
Even though the Sage Emperor knew what the princes were doing behind his back, he would mostly ignore it and not dig into the matter too deeply.
The selection for Qixi Protector-General had ultimately turned into a struggle between the princes. No one had expected this at the outset, and now, all of them wanted to get as far away as possible. The example of the Fourth Prince was still fresh on their minds, so no one dared to interfere in this battle between the First Prince and Seventh Prince.
In the hall, many important officials were beginning to panic, shooting glances at the throne. But the Sage Emperor remained unmoving behind the bead curtain, and no one could tell what he was thinking. However, since the Sage Emperor had not expressed his dissatisfaction, it was clear that he didn’t really mind this quarrel.
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