Chapter 749: The Wrath of the Son of Heaven
"Luoshui Xuangui Chu Xianrui, Yin number nine, Yang number nine, ninety-nine eighty-one number, number through the Tao, Dao Primordial Tianzun, Yicheng has a feeling......" The more Emperor Ming Kangdi's eyes brightened, and he couldn't help but shoot the case, "Good words! Wei Wuxie, come, enjoy and appreciate with me." ”
Emperor Kang of the Ming Dynasty called Wei Wuxian to share his joyful mood, and then read down: "Qishan Danfeng Shuangchengxiang, male chirps six, female chirps six, six six, thirty-six sounds, the sound is heard in the sky, Emperor Mingkang was born, and his longevity is boundless——"
Reading this, Emperor Ming Kangdi's voice paused, and he felt that something was wrong.
He reverted back and read again: "Qishan Danfeng Shuangchengxiang, male chirps six, female chirps six, six six thirty-six sounds, the sound is heard in the sky, the dog is born Emperor Mingkang——"
Ming Kangdi stared at the word "dog", and his face was so heavy that it could drip water.
He said that something was wrong, and read the word "heaven" smoothly.
"Emperor Inubu Mingyasu—"
On the green vine paper, the word "dog" written with a red pen is like a vicious dog lying in front of him, sticking out his tongue and looking at Emperor Ming Kangdi mockingly.
Emperor Ming Kangdi was furious, and his voice changed his tone in anger: "Wei Wuxie, let Lanshan father and son roll over to me!"
"Yes. Wei Wuxian almost escaped from the imperial study, standing outside the silver-clad hall and exhaled quietly.
It seems that Lanshan father and son are going to be unlucky.
Lanshan Mansion, after receiving an edict from Wei Wuxie, Lanshan asked cautiously: "Gong Chang, the emperor called our father and son into the palace at this time, I don't know why?"
"Lan Shoufu asked this, our family doesn't dare to speculate on the holy will. Wei Wuxian snorted a lot of Tai Chi, thinking that if Lanshan stuffed the silver ticket, he would reveal a little.
Lan Songquan laughed: "Father, do you still need to ask, it must be the emperor who saw that the congratulatory chapter written by his son was outstanding, so he asked us to come over." ”
"Factory father, is it really related to the dog He Zhang?" Lan Shan was much calmer than his short-tempered son, and he didn't worry about asking.
Wei Wuxian smiled quietly: "Lan Shoufu, our family really doesn't know this, don't embarrass our family, but the emperor announced that the two of you were indeed reading the congratulatory chapter in the study before entering the palace." ”
Lan Songquan was happy: "Father, I'll just say it, there's nothing else but this." ”
Only then did Lan Shan stretch his snow-white sparse eyebrows, and said tremblingly: "Then let's go, you can't let the emperor wait." ”
Wei Wuxian led the way in front, and the afterglow of his eyes swept over Lan Songquan, sneering in his heart.
Cutting off people's wealth is like killing his parents, Lan Songquan caused him to lose a bag of silver, and he sat back and waited for him to be unlucky.
Lanshan father and son entered the imperial study with a familiar car, and as soon as they stepped into the door of the imperial study, Lanshan's scalp was numb inexplicably, and he was stunned at the moment.
Based on his understanding of the emperor over the years, the atmosphere in the room showed that the emperor was very unhappy at the moment.
Lan Songquan didn't notice it, and was full of energy: "The ministers pay their respects to the emperor." ”
"You wrote this?" Ming Kangdi shook the congratulatory medal in his hand in front of Lan Songquan's eyes.
The familiar handwriting came into view, and Lan Songquan nodded hurriedly: "It was written by Wei Chen." ”
This congratulatory message is the most proud of the congratulatory messages he has made for many years, and I don't know how the emperor will reward him.
"Bastard!" Emperor Ming Kangdi directly smashed the music on Lan Songquan's face.
Lan Songquan was waiting to hear the praise, he was unprepared at all, and the He Zhang smashed on the bridge of his nose impartially, and the nosebleed came out at that moment.
Seeing the nosebleed falling on the gold bricks, Emperor Ming Kangdi was even more furious, and raised his voice: "Come on, drag out Lan Songquan, a bastard who offends Tianyan, and behead it!"
Lan Songquan, who had a bloody face, was stunned: "Your Majesty, why is this?"
Lan Shan flew up and kicked Lan Songquan to a foot, threw himself down in front of Emperor Ming Kang, and said with tears in his eyes: "The emperor spares his life, the emperor spares his life!
"See for yourself!" Although Emperor Ming Kangdi was furious, deep down he had no intention of wanting Lan Songquan's life.
Lan Shan trembled and picked up the congratulatory chapter that fell to the ground, slowly unfolded it, and after reading the above content, his face changed suddenly, and he sat on the ground and said in a lost voice: "This, this is impossible, how could the little beast be written like this——"
Lan Songquan was confused, and rushed over and said, "I'll take a look!"
At this time, Lan Shan didn't care about scolding him for losing his manners, and asked sharply: "Did you have a brain pump when you wrote the congratulatory chapter?"
Lan Songquan hurriedly finished reading, his eyes seemed to fall on the word "dog", and his eyes became dazed: "This is impossible, this is impossible!"
Emperor Ming Kangdi sneered: "What, you have to tell me that you didn't write it?"
"Your Majesty, this is definitely not written by a minister!" Lan Songquan said loudly.
Emperor Ming Kangdi twitched his eyelids: "Even if I can't recognize your words, can't your father recognize them?" Lan Shoufu, tell me, is this character written by your son?"
Lan Shan was speechless when asked.
Lan Songquan was anxious: "Father, I really didn't write this, how could I make such a mistake." ”
Emperor Ming Kangdi snorted lightly: "Elder Lange, just tell me, is this your son's handwriting?"
Lan Shan stared intently at the Zhu characters on the Qingteng paper, trying to find out a little different, but in the end, he was only depressed, and said with difficulty: "It's his handwriting......"
"Father!" Lan Songquan was in a hurry, and turned to bow to Emperor Ming Kang, "Your Majesty, the minister is not crazy, how can he write such a congratulatory chapter!"
"Hehe, it is said that there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night. You may have scolded me so much in your heart for a long time, and you accidentally wrote out what was in your heart. ”
I never listen!
Seeing that Lan Songquan was going to say more, he hurriedly pulled him hard, and pleaded with both hands: "Your Majesty, the little beast will never dare to have such a thought, please spare him for the sake of the old minister who only has such a son......"
Emperor Ming Kangdi watched Lan Shan bang his head several times with cold eyes, and his sparse white hair suddenly scattered, and finally spoke: "Since Lan Aiqing intercedes for your son, then the death penalty can be avoided and the living crime cannot be escaped, so reward him with a hundred boards." ”
Lan Shan broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this.
A hundred big boards are really going to be fought, and the son is crippled if he doesn't die, this is absolutely impossible!
"Your Majesty, the little beast has rough skin and thick meat, and it won't be good if your imperial plate is broken......"
Lan Shan begged pitifully, Emperor Ming Kangdi squinted and listened, and finally slowly opened his eyes: "Lan Aiqing has been doing her best for many years, and I am not a ruthless person, but how can Chrysostom change it casually? ”
"The silver is coming?" Lan Shan asked dumbly.
He's old, who will tell him what the emperor means by this?
"Yes, take the silver, a thousand taels of silver for a board. Ming Kangdi said expressionlessly.
One thousand taels of silver is worth a board, and one hundred boards are 100,000 snowflakes of silver.