Chapter 219: The Emperor of the Apocalypse returns from the west

"Delusional!" Wei Zhongxian slapped the shore of the table and stood up. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wang Zhizheng and Cui Shun beside him were stunned.

Wei Zhongxian sneered and walked around the living room with his hands behind his back, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know if you have ambitions, assuming your ambition is to be Cao Cao, I think you can do it, if your goal is to eliminate us and support King Xin to be a powerful monarch, I advise you not to waste your efforts." ”

Wang Zhizheng put down the teacup and asked, "Why did you say this at the age of nine thousand?"

Wei Zhongxian turned his back to the two of them with his hands behind his back and said: "What is the level of the Zhu family's son of heaven, maybe I know better than you, you expect a king of faith to be able to revitalize the Ming Dynasty, wishful thinking." ”

Wang Zhizheng smiled and said: "King Xin is just pretending to be a bear in front of you, you think he is really so unbearable, wrong, he is a wise and intelligent person, if you don't pretend to be cowardly, you will die in your hands a long time ago."

Wei Zhongxian turned around and stared at Wang Zhizheng and said, "Even if he is smart, even if he has the ability, he can't save the crisis." Let me tell you, the current Da Ming, if it weren't for me Wei Zhongxian, the party struggle would only intensify, you are too naΓ―ve, Lord Wang!"

Wang Zhizheng shook his head disapprenosingly and said: "I don't agree with you, I think that if King Xin is deeply affected by the disaster of the party and government, now that all the parties have subsided, he has the ability to rebuild a new dynasty without party strife." ”

Wei Zhongxian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing so much that tears flowed out.

Cui Shun cleared his throat and said, "Gonggong Wei, you can disagree with Wang Taifu's point of view, but it doesn't matter, within twenty years, the Ming Dynasty will inevitably be revitalized!"

Wei Zhongxian turned to look at Cui Shun and Wang Zhizheng, and pointed at the two of them with his finger: "You guys, how young are you! Let me tell you, the Donglin Party is not as simple as you think, without me, you, including that King Xin, can't suppress the Donglin Party at all!"

Wang Zhizheng asked, "Dare to ask why the nine thousand years old are so determined?"

Wei Zhongxian sneered: "In the forty years of Wanli, I once thought that the Donglin Party was a party with ideals and revenge, I once planned to join the Donglin Party and show some ambitions, but the Donglin Party people looked down on me, Yang Lian scolded me for being just a gelding, not serving the emperor well, and mixing in any court politics." I put up with it. Later, I found out that all the Donglin Party members are more fierce than anyone else, even if your idea is right, they will make up any excuse to suppress you, they carry taxes on behalf of the southeast chaebol, resulting in the depletion of finances, and the country's war and disaster relief have no income, making a huge empire overstretched. This group of them, not only would they rather die than give in, but they can endure and disguise, I tell you, I can judge that within twenty years, the Ming Dynasty will definitely die at the hands of the Donglin Party!"

After hearing this, Wang Zhizheng faintly believed it, because the hero's views were slightly the same, and Wei Zhongxian's political views actually coincided with him! Wang Zhizheng didn't trust the Donglin Party members!

Wang Zhizheng was silent.

Cui Shun said very firmly: "Gonggong Wei, you are just speculating, we still believe that King Xin can live in the Donglin Party!"

Wei Zhongxian didn't pay attention to Cui Shun, he turned to look at Wang Zhizheng and said, "Wang Taifu, do it!"

Wang Zhizheng smiled, stood up and said to Wei Zhongxian: "Nine thousand years old, you misunderstood, I just came here today to talk to you." ”

Wei Zhongxian smiled and hit his back with a small wooden hammer given by the emperor and massaged his back: "If you don't do it, who knows if something will happen tomorrow?" ”

Wang Zhizheng sneered: "No matter what variables happen, I am sure that I can cure you." As long as you live for one day, the righteousness of my king, including the king of faith, will not touch you!"

Wei Zhongxian squinted at Wang Zhizheng and said: "Well, you are sure, and I also believe that if you couldn't cure me in the past ten years, I am now old and sick, and my intelligence is not as good as before." There is no way, I am willing to gamble and lose. ”

Wang Zhizheng laughed: "I just like the fact that I am nine thousand years old, I am more courageous and bright than Cui Chengxiu's thief!

Wei Zhongxian sat down again, picked up the teacup and tasted the music: "Hehehe, Master Taifu, if you are willing to be Cao Mengde, I think it is a good path!"

Wang Zhizheng shook his head and said with a smile: "I have told my subordinates Jiang Nai, Cui Shun, and Huang Zongxi many times that I will not be Cao Mengde, and in the future, I will support King Xin to ascend the throne, and I will immediately return to seclusion, these, you can see at the age of nine thousand." ”

Wei Zhongxian smiled: "Really?"

Wang Zhizheng nodded and said: "I have no personal grudge against you at the age of nine thousand years, except for the incident of killing Hou Qi, I am a little angry, and the rest, I really don't hate the nine thousand years old." After King Xin ascends the throne, he will not touch you, at most let you go back to the palace to be a chief eunuch, after all, the emperor has ordered King Xin to treat you favorably......"

Wei Zhongxian laughed again, a little desolate and heartbreaking.

At this time, suddenly the bell of "Knock, Knock, Knock" came from the West Mountain......

The bell is graceful and desolate, quite pathetic. When the sun sets, the bells sound as if they are the echo of the end of time.

The bell rang twenty-seven times, and then stopped abruptly, Wei Zhongxian was stunned, his eyes staring out the window like a dead wood.

Wang Zhizheng and Cui Shun also stood there in astonishment without saying a word.

After a long time, Wei Zhongxian said desolately: "Your Majesty, you still went after all." ”

Wang Zhizheng's eyes were also red, he looked at Cui Shun and said, "The emperor has a banquet." ”

Cui Shun pondered for a long time, and said to Wang Zhizheng in a low voice: "Let's go back to the house, the queen is going to pass the decree into the palace." ”

Wei Zhongxian let out a desolate sigh and said, "An era has passed. You guys are busy, the old man wants to be alone. ”

Wang Zhizheng's tears flowed down, and then he stood behind Wei Zhongxian and said calmly: "The emperor is in a big way, according to the Ming legal system, tomorrow the queen will convene hundreds of officials to read out the matter of the throne, when the prince of Xin ascends the throne, all the ups and downs of the Apocalypse will disappear, don't go anywhere at the nine thousand years old, just stay in this nine thousand years old mansion, after the king of letters ascends the throne, I will give you a proper placement." ”

Wei Zhongxian laughed, and tears rolled down when he laughed: "Your Majesty, if you have a spirit in the sky, you must see if it is a wise move for you to dispose of the old man, hahahahaha!"

Wang Zhizhengzhi couldn't accept the reality for a while, and he simply didn't have the heart to talk to him anymore, so he bowed to Wei Zhongxian: "Please take care of the nine thousand years old." ”

Then he turned to Cui Shun and said, "Let's go home!"

took Cui Shun and strode back to the Chongguo Mansion.