However, immediately afterwards, several nine ministers and ministers appeared, all of whom were handsome and righteous, and they were both honest and well-known Jinshi.

They knelt behind Sun Cheng immediately, and their voices were strong and powerful: "I and others agree that your Majesty's reputation of benevolence and wiseness cannot be omitted.

I would like to ask Your Majesty to join the Emperor in the Faith Mountain and give me the title of honor!”

All the officials were even more shocked.

These……

These are all loyalty to the Zhongshun King’s lineage!

These are the backbone of the most respected literati of the times in Shilin Qingliu!

them……

Emperor Longzheng, who was sitting high on the dragon throne, also looked dazed at this moment.

Even he didn't expect that this situation would happen.

However, he seemed to understand suddenly again.

The wise and powerful Emperor Gao and Emperor Gao of Taizu, who understand the wise and powerful military groups, will be treated with generous treatment.

He just supported the opposition and tried his best to balance it, but he did not kill the heroes after the world was established like the previous dynasty, so as to eliminate future troubles!

Take a look.

Look at the people who keep kneeling down and begging for their orders at this moment, who are they?

They were all upright and they were all "swearing to die."

They are all civil officials!

They are all righteous seeds of study and fame!

Very kind and righteous!

After seeing that most of the court officials "turned over", Emperor Longzheng had no complacent expression on his face.

Because, after all, these people are his ministers and...shamed!

Emperor Longzheng lowered his eyes, concealed the cold and blood-red murderous intent in his eyes, and then he said lightly "No" and got up and left.

Su Peisheng was full of excitement, and the extremely sharp voice could not hide its excitement:

"Your Majesty returns to the palace, and all officials retreat!"

"Long live my emperor!"

A mess!

...

"Bang!"

Empress Dowager's Palace, Shouxuan Chun Yong Hall.

Before the scattering of the morning, the news from the Palace of Light spread out at an extremely fast speed like a drop of ink dripping into the water.

The first person to get the news was afraid that it was in the Empress Dowager's harem.

At this moment, King Zhongshun Ying Tak could no longer maintain his image as a virtuous king, or even the image of a well-behaved young son in front of the Empress Dowager.

His face was ferocious and he threw the blue and white porcelain tea cup in his hand to the ground. The wet tea water flew across the broken porcelain pieces, making a mess.

When he suddenly heard the news, Ying Tak didn't believe it, thinking that Emperor Longzheng was crazy.

But after repeated inquiries, Ying Tak was almost furious when he learned that even Ma Qi had confirmed that the edict was true, and Sun Cheng and others had no shame in changing the court.

He roared, "How is it possible? How is it possible? Is the father crazy? Was he so obsessed with the closure? How could he give such a decree? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!

It must be him who was infatuated, it must be him who was infatuated..."

"Shut up! Do you want to die, you are a traitor?"

The Empress Dowager was shocked by the news at first, but now she heard Ying Tak's roar, her expression changed.

He first gave a wink at the old Zhaorong beside him and asked him to clear away the many palace maids and eunuchs in the hall. Then he was panicked and shouted with a look of horror and despair.

Ying Tak finally woke up a little, but his expression became even more panicked and frightened. He said wailingly: "Mother, do you think your son can survive?"

"Bastard!"

The Empress Dowager shouted again and said, "How can you not survive? You are the Supreme Emperor and the Emperor's son, you are the emperor's brother and his compatriots! You are very noble, who dares to treat you?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Tao shook his head repeatedly, took a few steps back in a messy step, collapsed on a nanmu chair, and said bitterly: "My mother, you don't have to comfort your son anymore. Since ancient times, are there any losers who fail to fight for the throne?"

When the Empress Dowager heard this, she said angrily: "That's because their father and mother have all died, so they are not spared. But your father still has at least forty years of life, which is longer than you. What are you afraid of?

At most, don’t think about that position in the future.

After your father comes out of seclusion, you can say a few more good things to restore his position as the prince of the regent. What is the difference between it and the past?"

Ying Tak still sighed: "Mother, now it seems that the son minister is just a grinding stone used by the father to sharpen the fourth brother. Since the father is satisfied with his actions, he wants to amplify his power and he, how can he use the son minister as the road blocker for that person?

I am afraid that from now on, my son will have to be a human being with his tail between his legs.”

When the Empress Dowager heard this, her expression changed and she also thought that this statement was reasonable.

However, when she saw Ying Tak so lonely, she felt sorry for her young son and said, "Don't worry, you can't let you hold your breath.

Since your father does not allow you to continue to take charge of power, you will not take charge of it.

With your father and mother here, you are the most noble prince of this dynasty.

As long as there is no dispute over power, your fourth emperor will have to give you three points.

Otherwise, I will not rely on him.

Isn’t it great to be a wealthy and wise king?”

Ying Tak looked bitter and dazed intently, murmured: "At this point, I'm afraid... I can only do this."

...

Eastern Palace, Sleeping Hall.

The crown prince Yingli looked at the scroll of paper in his hand in a daze, his eyes a little confused.

How is that possible?

It's absolutely unreasonable...

One thing he has never stopped over the years is to try to figure out his emperor's ancestors at close range.

Based on his understanding, this matter and that handwritten book are absolutely impossible to come from the Supreme Emperor!

But the handwriting is true...

What's going on?

Through the faint apricot yellow window screen, Ying Li looked at the tall Dragon Head Palace on the northern dragon head land with a blank look.

I don’t know if it’s the psychological reason, but the towering Chong Pavilion, which has seen so many atmospheres in the past, is full of buildings.

At this moment, there was a sense of turmoil and turbulent feeling!

wrong……

wrong……

Yingli's heart became extremely panicked.

wrong!

"Come here, tell the general of the East Gate, Ye Chu!"
Chapter completed!