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Chapter 489 Your Majesty, Are You Happy 63
Chapter 489 Your Majesty, Are You Happy 63
"You fool! You fool!"
madman!
This stupid gentleman is simply a lunatic!
"Is he disrespectful?" Fan Xing pointed at Zheng Kaicheng with a sword, and asked Hei Yue while tilting his head.
Hei Yue bit the bullet and said: "...Yes."
Insulting the emperor is of course disrespectful!
"It's so disrespectful, it seems that we should... punish the Nine Clans?" Little Hunjun asked doubtfully.
"Your Majesty, Jiuqian would not want you to do this."
Execute the nine clans, killing too much.
Little Hunjun only learned this word at the beginning, but later on, Wei Xuan slowly persuaded him to get rid of this habit of punishing the nine clans.
Wei Xuan said that the killing was too heavy and harmed others.
It is not good for His Majesty.
"That's good."
Fan Xing lightly let this matter go.
In fact, she just said something casually.
Hei Yue: ...He knew that Wei Xuan was the only existence that could restrain His Majesty at any time.
However, someone insisted on trying to get rid of the only person who could restrain His Majesty.
The reason Mingjun was willing to swallow his anger and step back step by step under the persecution of powerful ministers was because he wanted his country to be passed on for hundreds of thousands of years.
But look at our Majesty, does he seem to be such a visionary?
It's like being a monk for a day and hitting the clock for a day.
Even if the country is ruined in his hands, he doesn't care, as long as he is happy.
The courtiers of Da Chu will always remember this day.
The people in the capital will always remember this day.
The blood of the prime minister's mansion soaked out from the threshold, staining the floor tiles in front of the mansion red.
The surroundings were filled with the smell of blood, and there were endless screams.
Thousands of people from the Red Clothes Department surrounded the prime minister's mansion in a uniform order.
And those courtiers who came to congratulate were forcibly left in place one by one. Although the killing did not affect them, it was obvious...
They are the monkeys who make an example of others.
They are not those generals who went to battle to kill the enemy, everyone is civil servants.Faced with such a tragic scene, those with poor mental quality all passed out directly.
Hei Yue thinks that if there is any courtier who dares to covet the post in the future, it will be a big deal, and the whole family will have a long life.
Being a relative of the emperor can indeed honor the ancestors.
But the premise is, don't be copied by everyone!
"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister, how should we deal with it?"
It can be said that the prime minister's mansion is completely indifferent, and there is only one bare prime minister left at the moment.
To kill, or what?
"Throw it in jail and lock it up."
Hei Yue felt that His Majesty had the heart of a tiger and a wolf.
The prime minister's mansion has been reduced to such a point, if you lock Zheng Kaicheng up, you might as well send his family to reunite underground.
And this level, who knows when it will be closed?
It was simply day and night, immersed in endless regret and despair!
Ever since the matter of the prime minister was revealed, the ministers went to court like quails.
The speakers who are best at remonstrance are as quiet as chickens.
After all, other kings are more or less afraid of death remonstrance.
And their Majesty really intends to let you die!
The little emperor also said solemnly: "Don't be afraid, as long as you don't make me angry, I'm easy to talk to."
What if it made you angry?
The courtier almost wanted to cry.
At this time, I couldn't help thinking of Wei Xuan's goodness.
Everyone couldn't help scolding the former prime minister, Zheng Kaicheng, in their hearts...
You want your daughter to enter the palace and become a queen, why do you insist on using Nine Thousand Years?
The little emperor is like a mad dog, and Wei Xuan is the rope.
You fucking cut the rope, and you were the first to be bitten to death, it's all over.
Have you ever wondered if they are still alive?
When Jiuqian was around, the little emperor was completely a mascot sitting on the dragon chair.
What you say and what you do, Wei Xuan can basically handle it with ease.
Nine thousand years old is absent...
The little emperor is a sharp sword hanging over everyone's heads, capable of cutting people to death at any time!
If this continues, everyone will not say a word except bow their heads.
Dare to do other things?
Not at all!
Under the threat of their lives, the most active thing the ministers of the DPRK and China did was to find ways to turn Wei Xuan out of danger.
Some privately paid a lot of money to seek famous doctors, and then sent them to the palace.
There is also a collection of various supplements for His Majesty.
It's a pity, seeing that His Majesty's complexion is getting worse day by day.
You know, the bones of the nine-thousand-year-old body should not have improved.
In the end, a courtier came up with a serious idea: "I feel that the Nine Thousand Years' meritorious service in governing the southern floods is a veritable meritorious official of the Great Chu, and should be protected by the ancestors of the Great Chu.
Your Majesty can personally go to the Taishan Ancestral Temple to pray for the nine thousand years old.God hangs down the curtain, nine thousand years old should be safe and sound. "
Things in this world are so wonderful.
Although the plot has gone astray, some things are still predestined.
Seeing that His Majesty did not believe such nonsense at all, the ministers below quickly gave examples to prove it——
"I, the founding emperor of Great Chu, was on the top of Mount Tai, and was instructed by heaven and man, so I rose from a poor family and established Great Chu."
"On the top of Mount Tai, there are heaven and man pointing out the maze. Your Majesty may give it a try."
"That's right, Your Majesty, I'd rather believe in something than nothing!"
"Several times when the Great Chu was in trouble, the abbot guarding the Taishan Ancestral Temple sensed it and issued a warning. This time, the abbot of the Ancestral Temple also sent a warning letter saying that the south was in trouble. It was just delayed on the road and could not be delivered in time."
"What you said is true?" Fan Xing frowned slightly.
A group of ministers below nodded desperately like they were pounding garlic...
real!real!It's all true!
At least what they said was verified.
If not, the emperors of all dynasties would not be able to respect the Taishan Ancestral Temple as a standard.
At present, Xiao Hunjun is obviously treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
No doctor can do anything about Wei Xuan's poison.
No one told her that Wei Xuan could still be saved.
Even if there is a glimmer of hope, she is willing to try...
"Aren't you guys persuading me to go to Mount Tai, and then kill me halfway?" Fanxing frowned and asked slowly, thinking of the fate of the little Hunjun in the original plot.
It has to be said that she really overestimated the courage of these court ministers.
How dare you?
After experiencing the matter of the prime minister, they were scared out of their courage, how dare they have such rebellious thoughts!
Again, he fell to the ground in a hurry, terrified.
In the end, the little emperor ordered, "I will set off tomorrow to the Ancestral Temple of Mount Tai."
*
On the carriage, Wei Xuan fell into a drowsy sleep.
He can wake up for about half an hour a day, and his voice is getting weaker and weaker.
You have to lie next to him to hear it clearly.
"Your Majesty, send Wei Xuan to the ancestral temple... do you intend to bury Wei Xuan there?"
For the ancestors of the Feng family in all dynasties, the spirit plaques were enshrined in the Taishan Ancestral Temple.
If he can be put in by an eunuch, he will share the incense with Xiao Hunjun in the future.
He is very happy.
(End of this chapter)
"You fool! You fool!"
madman!
This stupid gentleman is simply a lunatic!
"Is he disrespectful?" Fan Xing pointed at Zheng Kaicheng with a sword, and asked Hei Yue while tilting his head.
Hei Yue bit the bullet and said: "...Yes."
Insulting the emperor is of course disrespectful!
"It's so disrespectful, it seems that we should... punish the Nine Clans?" Little Hunjun asked doubtfully.
"Your Majesty, Jiuqian would not want you to do this."
Execute the nine clans, killing too much.
Little Hunjun only learned this word at the beginning, but later on, Wei Xuan slowly persuaded him to get rid of this habit of punishing the nine clans.
Wei Xuan said that the killing was too heavy and harmed others.
It is not good for His Majesty.
"That's good."
Fan Xing lightly let this matter go.
In fact, she just said something casually.
Hei Yue: ...He knew that Wei Xuan was the only existence that could restrain His Majesty at any time.
However, someone insisted on trying to get rid of the only person who could restrain His Majesty.
The reason Mingjun was willing to swallow his anger and step back step by step under the persecution of powerful ministers was because he wanted his country to be passed on for hundreds of thousands of years.
But look at our Majesty, does he seem to be such a visionary?
It's like being a monk for a day and hitting the clock for a day.
Even if the country is ruined in his hands, he doesn't care, as long as he is happy.
The courtiers of Da Chu will always remember this day.
The people in the capital will always remember this day.
The blood of the prime minister's mansion soaked out from the threshold, staining the floor tiles in front of the mansion red.
The surroundings were filled with the smell of blood, and there were endless screams.
Thousands of people from the Red Clothes Department surrounded the prime minister's mansion in a uniform order.
And those courtiers who came to congratulate were forcibly left in place one by one. Although the killing did not affect them, it was obvious...
They are the monkeys who make an example of others.
They are not those generals who went to battle to kill the enemy, everyone is civil servants.Faced with such a tragic scene, those with poor mental quality all passed out directly.
Hei Yue thinks that if there is any courtier who dares to covet the post in the future, it will be a big deal, and the whole family will have a long life.
Being a relative of the emperor can indeed honor the ancestors.
But the premise is, don't be copied by everyone!
"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister, how should we deal with it?"
It can be said that the prime minister's mansion is completely indifferent, and there is only one bare prime minister left at the moment.
To kill, or what?
"Throw it in jail and lock it up."
Hei Yue felt that His Majesty had the heart of a tiger and a wolf.
The prime minister's mansion has been reduced to such a point, if you lock Zheng Kaicheng up, you might as well send his family to reunite underground.
And this level, who knows when it will be closed?
It was simply day and night, immersed in endless regret and despair!
Ever since the matter of the prime minister was revealed, the ministers went to court like quails.
The speakers who are best at remonstrance are as quiet as chickens.
After all, other kings are more or less afraid of death remonstrance.
And their Majesty really intends to let you die!
The little emperor also said solemnly: "Don't be afraid, as long as you don't make me angry, I'm easy to talk to."
What if it made you angry?
The courtier almost wanted to cry.
At this time, I couldn't help thinking of Wei Xuan's goodness.
Everyone couldn't help scolding the former prime minister, Zheng Kaicheng, in their hearts...
You want your daughter to enter the palace and become a queen, why do you insist on using Nine Thousand Years?
The little emperor is like a mad dog, and Wei Xuan is the rope.
You fucking cut the rope, and you were the first to be bitten to death, it's all over.
Have you ever wondered if they are still alive?
When Jiuqian was around, the little emperor was completely a mascot sitting on the dragon chair.
What you say and what you do, Wei Xuan can basically handle it with ease.
Nine thousand years old is absent...
The little emperor is a sharp sword hanging over everyone's heads, capable of cutting people to death at any time!
If this continues, everyone will not say a word except bow their heads.
Dare to do other things?
Not at all!
Under the threat of their lives, the most active thing the ministers of the DPRK and China did was to find ways to turn Wei Xuan out of danger.
Some privately paid a lot of money to seek famous doctors, and then sent them to the palace.
There is also a collection of various supplements for His Majesty.
It's a pity, seeing that His Majesty's complexion is getting worse day by day.
You know, the bones of the nine-thousand-year-old body should not have improved.
In the end, a courtier came up with a serious idea: "I feel that the Nine Thousand Years' meritorious service in governing the southern floods is a veritable meritorious official of the Great Chu, and should be protected by the ancestors of the Great Chu.
Your Majesty can personally go to the Taishan Ancestral Temple to pray for the nine thousand years old.God hangs down the curtain, nine thousand years old should be safe and sound. "
Things in this world are so wonderful.
Although the plot has gone astray, some things are still predestined.
Seeing that His Majesty did not believe such nonsense at all, the ministers below quickly gave examples to prove it——
"I, the founding emperor of Great Chu, was on the top of Mount Tai, and was instructed by heaven and man, so I rose from a poor family and established Great Chu."
"On the top of Mount Tai, there are heaven and man pointing out the maze. Your Majesty may give it a try."
"That's right, Your Majesty, I'd rather believe in something than nothing!"
"Several times when the Great Chu was in trouble, the abbot guarding the Taishan Ancestral Temple sensed it and issued a warning. This time, the abbot of the Ancestral Temple also sent a warning letter saying that the south was in trouble. It was just delayed on the road and could not be delivered in time."
"What you said is true?" Fan Xing frowned slightly.
A group of ministers below nodded desperately like they were pounding garlic...
real!real!It's all true!
At least what they said was verified.
If not, the emperors of all dynasties would not be able to respect the Taishan Ancestral Temple as a standard.
At present, Xiao Hunjun is obviously treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
No doctor can do anything about Wei Xuan's poison.
No one told her that Wei Xuan could still be saved.
Even if there is a glimmer of hope, she is willing to try...
"Aren't you guys persuading me to go to Mount Tai, and then kill me halfway?" Fanxing frowned and asked slowly, thinking of the fate of the little Hunjun in the original plot.
It has to be said that she really overestimated the courage of these court ministers.
How dare you?
After experiencing the matter of the prime minister, they were scared out of their courage, how dare they have such rebellious thoughts!
Again, he fell to the ground in a hurry, terrified.
In the end, the little emperor ordered, "I will set off tomorrow to the Ancestral Temple of Mount Tai."
*
On the carriage, Wei Xuan fell into a drowsy sleep.
He can wake up for about half an hour a day, and his voice is getting weaker and weaker.
You have to lie next to him to hear it clearly.
"Your Majesty, send Wei Xuan to the ancestral temple... do you intend to bury Wei Xuan there?"
For the ancestors of the Feng family in all dynasties, the spirit plaques were enshrined in the Taishan Ancestral Temple.
If he can be put in by an eunuch, he will share the incense with Xiao Hunjun in the future.
He is very happy.
(End of this chapter)
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