450, Han Min was martyred
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The man also looked pale and looked at Han Min before he could speak. In public, it is impossible for him to tell a lie against his will. Once it is exposed, the consequences are even more embarrassing. Han Min grabbed the bright yellow silk silk in his hand, it was still bright yellow cloud brocade material, and the blood-red familiar handwriting. How can it be......
Han Min suddenly raised his head and glared angrily at the person who spoke.
The man was helpless and said in a low voice: "Lord Han, this handwriting is ninety percent similar to Your Majesty, but... It's really not His Majesty's handwriting. And... As seen by the following officials, this handwriting was not written in blood. "The words written by donating blood will become dark red or even brown when time saves them, how can they be so bright. Han Min is indeed not good at calligraphy, but... You can't even think of this, right?
Han Min's face turned pale, and he grabbed the silk silk in his hand tightly. In normal times, it is indeed impossible for Han Min not to think of such a flaw. But firstly, it was His Majesty's confidant and the person he trusted who handed over the silk silk to him, and secondly... At this time, this volume of holy decrees is the best weapon to open the palace door, if King Yan does not appear. In fact, King Yan said that he was falsely preaching the holy decree, and Han Min didn't think there was anything wrong. If he hadn't received it, he wouldn't mind forging a copy. If King Yan didn't appear today, no matter whether the holy decree in his hand was true or not, Xiao Qianchi and Xiao Qianwei couldn't help him.
But now... It was he who fell into a passive situation.
"It's you......" Han Min looked back at King Yan who was standing at the gate of the palace, gritting his teeth.
King Yan's face was condensed, and he sneered, "What do you mean by this, Lord Han?" Didn't Lord Han want to see His Majesty? Jun'er, flawless, go and ask Your Majesty to come out. β
Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo glanced at each other, nodded and said, "Yes." β
The two turned around and walked towards the palace gate, but Xiao Qianchi and Xiao Qianwei next to them were very worried, "Father, this ......" King Yan glanced at his two sons lightly, and continued to order: "Go and tell Chen Yu to invite those people in the imperial study to come out." lest outsiders really think that this king has done something hurtful to these important ministers of the court. When you assist Your Majesty to ascend the throne, Your Majesty is young, and you will assist the country left by your father like this? If you have time to instigate Your Majesty to kill the imperial uncle, it is better to govern the people of Great Xia with your heart. β
After listening to King Yan's words, the faces of the officials behind Han Min did not say anything. The scholars and people of Jinling who were instigated to come were a little hesitant. Xiao Qianye's reputation is indeed not very good, in recent years, in order to confront the Youzhou army, the tax is more than double that of the first emperor. Not to mention those soldiers who died on the battlefield. Moreover, the fact that the vassal king was demoted and * was also before King Yan raised troops, and it seems to make sense to say that King Yan was because of this army. If King Yan really didn't hurt the emperor, according to the laws of the first emperor. The vassal king is indeed able to lead troops into the king of Jingqin in the case of traitorous ministers and disorders in the imperial court.
So... It's a bit unreasonable for them to gather here.
Thinking of this, many people have a little retreat in their hearts. It's just that King Yan didn't speak, and no one dared to move, so he had to continue to stand and wait for the result.
In less than two quarters of an hour, Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo appeared at the palace gate with Xiao Qianye.
"Your Majesty!" Seeing Xiao Qianye, Han Min couldn't help but burst into tears, and fell to his knees on the spot.
Everyone hurriedly knelt down and called Your Majesty.
Xiao Qianye was carried out while sitting on the dragon belt, and Xiao Qianye looked very weak at this time, and a hideous scar on his face was shocking. Seeing so many people at the gate of the palace, Xiao Qianye turned his face a little embarrassed, unwilling to let people see his injuries. Han Min was a little shocked, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Could it be the ...... of King Yan?"
Seeing the injury on Xiao Qianye's face, Han Min's heart was half cold. Now is not the troubled times, the emperor with such a serious wound on his face......
Nangong Mo said lightly: "Lord Han, if you don't have evidence, please don't spew blood." His Majesty's injury was caused by the sword left on the ground by the Northern Yuan people when the Taimiao caught fire that day. If it weren't for His Royal Highness King Yan ordering Jun Mo to rush into the fire and rescue His Majesty, you can really say openly that His Royal Highness King Yan murdered His Majesty now. Your Majesty, do you say yes? β
Xiao Qianye stared at Nangong Mo's eyes cold, and he was silent for a long time before he whispered, "What the Lord of Xingcheng said is right. β
For a while, everyone present didn't know whether they were relieved or extremely disappointed. The emperor himself admitted that they had to suppress no matter how many doubts they had in their hearts. As for ordinary people, they don't think about it so much, since His Majesty has admitted it himself, it is naturally true.
"Your Majesty, how could it be?!" Han Min cried out in a lost voice, "Isn't it... Are they persecuting..."
"Han Min!" King Yan's voice was cold, "You and Zhou Xiang's old husband instigated Your Majesty not to think about flesh and blood, and even your own uncle." In the past few years, the Great Xia has been a mess, and now you still want to continue to splash sewage on the king's head? β
Han Min gritted his teeth and glared at King Yan hatefully: "Chaotic ministers and thieves, everyone will be punished!" β
"Huh." King Yan laughed mockingly, "Rebel thief, aren't you talking about?" Back then, the imperial examination demoted you and Zhou Xiang, and His Majesty ascended the throne and remembered that the two of you had a little effort to recruit you back and give you heavy power. You two don't want to serve the country loyally, sow discord everywhere, make the Great Xia royal family kill each other, the clan dies tragically, and the people are struggling to make a living, you dare to say it! β
"You!"
"Mr. Han!" Xiao Qianye suddenly stopped him, closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Yanwang, I have no way to govern the country, and Mr. Han and Mr. Zhou are the mentors of my father and me, and they are not as guilty as them. β
"Your Majesty!" Han Min was shocked, and was even more sure that Xiao Qianye must have been coerced by King Yan. In any case, you can't admit this kind of thing in public, once you admit it... It's really over.
A cold smile appeared on King Yan's lips, and he looked at Han Min's angry appearance and didn't speak.
Xiao Qianye sighed and said, "Mr. Han, that's enough." β
Seeing this, Han Min already understood that Xiao Qianye had really given up. I couldn't help but feel discouraged in my heart, and then looked at the smile on King Yan's lips, I only felt that King Yan was mocking himself. A hint of determination flashed in Han Min's eyes, and he suddenly stood up and pointed at King Yan and said sharply: "Xiao You, if you raise an army and seek to seize the throne, the old man will not share the sun and moon with you!" The old man is waiting for you in front of the first emperor! After speaking, he slammed into the wall next to the palace gate.
"Mr. Han!"
"Lord Han!?"
"Sir!"
Everyone was shocked, but Han Min used up all his strength in this collision. One of the people behind him reached out to pull but couldn't hold it, and the corners of his clothes slashed through his fingertips, and blood splattered everywhere.
Looking down at the bloodstains on the ground not far away, Nangong Mo sighed slightly. Looking at Han Min who fell to the ground and was already out of breath, Nangong Mo definitely didn't have a good impression of the two old men Han Min and Zhou Xiang. But seeing such a tragic scene, I still couldn't help but sigh. I really didn't expect that this old-fashioned sour Confucianism would have such a strong side.
"Mr. Han!" Xiao Qianye exclaimed, and wanted to stand up from the dragon but sat back a little weakly because of his weak body. It's just that his eyes immediately turned red, "Mr. Han, Mr. Han... It's me, it's my incompetence. β
"Brother Han!" Behind the palace gate, Zhou Xiang shouted sadly. I don't know when, all the courtiers who were originally locked in the side hall of the imperial study have been taken to the palace gate by Chen Yu. Although Fang Cai was standing inside, they all heard Xiao Qianye's words. Although Zhou Xiang and Han Min have occasionally had different political views in recent years, they are both old friends who have been friends all their lives. Seeing Han Min crashing to death in front of him, he suddenly felt sad that the rabbit and the fox died.
Such a tragic scene, there was silence outside the palace gate.
King Yan looked at all the people calmly, "Now that you see it, Your Majesty and the important ministers of the court are all fine." As for Han Min... Falsely proclaimed the holy decree and conspired to commit suicide in fear of sin. Don't go back yet! β
The crowd was silent for a moment, then slowly began to move. Yan Dynasty turned around and glanced at Chen Yu on his side, and Chen Yu nodded slightly to show that he understood. After making trouble for so many days, they can naturally see clearly who these people are being fooled into coming, and who are the ones who are making trouble in the middle.
The people at the gate of the palace gradually flashed away, and King Yan turned back to Xiao Qianye and said, "Disturb Your Majesty's injury, everything here has been completed, please go back to the palace to rest." β
Xiao Qianye glanced at Zhou Xiang and several old ministers not far away, and finally lowered his head, "There is Uncle Laohuang." β
King Yan waved his hand, and immediately someone lifted the dragon and walked towards the palace.
"Your Majesty!" Zhou Xiang couldn't help but shout.
Xiao Qianye turned his head sideways, looked condescendingly at the white-haired old man below, lowered his eyes and said, "Mr. Zhou, I am incompetent, Mr. take care." β
"Your Majesty." Zhou Xiang knelt on the ground and cried tears. The dragon walked past him and faded away.
King Yan looked coldly at the few old ministers who knelt on the ground and cried bitterly in front of him, but there was no emotion in his eyes. This is that he won, if he loses, it will be the Yanwangfu family who is kneeling on the ground and crying now. No, maybe they don't even have the right to cry on their knees.
"Father?" Xiao Qianchi looked at King Yan with a pale face and a tired look with some concern. It was less than two days after waking up and going out, which was still a little reluctant for King Yan. King Yan held Xiao Qianchi's arm with one hand, and said with a calm and indifferent expression: "This king is fine." β
"Lord Wang, Han Min ......"
"Send it back to Han's house."
King Yan was just about to open his mouth and throw him on the mass grave, but he was preempted by Wei Junmo next to him. King Yan glared at Wei Junmo fiercely in displeasure, the abandoned corpse wilderness is cheap Han Min, if he didn't whip the corpse with his previous temper, it would be a strange thing! I just didn't say anything more, just snorted.
Chen Yu understood, waved his hand and motioned to the people around him to collect Han Min's body and send it back to Han's house.
"King Yan!"
Zhou Xiang shouted.
King Yan had just barely gone out to solve such a big trouble, and it was when he was dizzy and unwell, and his mood was naturally not much better, "Get out of this king!" Or don't go! β
Zhou Xiang was stunned, obviously he didn't expect King Yan to really be willing to let them go. Just thinking about it again, I also understood a little. His Majesty said something like that at the gate of the palace, Han Min died again, and they were locked up in the imperial study these days, and the forces in the secret did not know how much had been pulled out. Even if I let them out, I'm afraid there is nothing I can do. Even if His Majesty wants to change his mind in the future, it will be difficult, you must know that Xiao Qianye's reputation among the people is not good, and the reason why they can encourage so many people to come to the palace gate is only the word orthodoxy. But this disguise cannot be used again and again.
Thinking of this, Zhou Xiang's originally fierce momentum suddenly withered a lot, and he watched King Yan walk past him with Xiao Qianchi's hand, and walked into the palace without stopping at all.
Nangong Mo looked at this scene, but his heart was a little heavy. In the struggle for imperial power, there was no one who was right and wrong, it was nothing more than going all out everywhere and doing everything. People on both sides are fighting to the death for their respective positions and goals, Han Min is like this, the soldiers who have sacrificed in the imperial court in the past two years are like this, and the same is true of the soldiers sacrificed by the Youzhou army.
The winner is the king, and the defeat is the villain!
After entering the palace, King Yan fell on the soft couch in the palace. looked tired, but looked at the two sons with fierce eyes.
Xiao Qianchi and Xiao Qianwei stood in front of them, bowing their heads and standing solemnly, not daring to speak.
Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo sat on the side and didn't speak, Nangong Mo looked at Wei Junmo's face with some concern, and his eyebrows were tightened. There are some criticisms in my heart that King Yan likes to take risks, and this time the effect is good, but... Is it really good to make two half-dead disabled people rush out to save the scene? No wonder Senior Brother always says that King Yan doesn't look like he can live a long life, can a person who does not spare his life live a long life?
Wei Junmo reached out to hold her hand, smiled faintly and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
Nangong Mo sighed, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
After a while, King Yan spoke, "You two, what do you want to say?" β
Xiao Qianchi knelt on the ground with a plop and said in a low voice: "The child is incompetent, please forgive your father." β
Xiao Qianwei also knelt beside Xiao Qianchi, and King Yan looked at him and asked, "Can you?" β
Xiao Qianwei was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The child is incompetent. β
King Yan snorted lightly, "Incompetent? This king sees how much you can endure. β
Xiao Qianwei's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and did not open his mouth to defend himself.
King Yan didn't stare at them either, but said lightly: "But in just a few days, you can stop all the departments of the court, most of the officials in the court and the central government take leave, and most of the people in the Jinling Imperial City besiege the palace." If this king wakes up a few days later, will you be driven out of the Jinling Imperial City? Is it because the power given to you by this king is not enough, or is there someone below who is disobedient? Or is someone secretly stumbling on you? β
The two of them lowered their heads, ashamed and ashamed. If there is really this, they can still find a reason to comfort themselves, and it is precisely because they do not have that that they seem even more embarrassed. Only then did they have to admit that it was their ability that was not enough.
Why are they helpless to solve the problem that the father solved so easily?
Both of them couldn't help but ponder the question in their hearts. If it were me, would it be possible to solve it so easily?
King Yan looked at the two of them, and did not scold them and continued to scold them. Instead, he focused his gaze on Wei Junmo, who was sitting on the side, and said: "You are soft-hearted towards Han Min, but everyone is dead, do you think that with this little favor, the Han family and those protΓ©gΓ©s of Han Min will be able to receive your affection?" β
Wei Junmo said indifferently: "I don't need them to appreciate it." β
"Oh?" King Yan raised his eyebrows, "Then what are you for?" β
Wei Junmo glanced at him, "I just don't like to be angry with corpses." "If people die and their debts are eliminated, what if Han Min is abandoned in the wilderness and eaten by wild dogs?
"This king likes it!" King Yan said angrily.
Wei Junmo looked at him and didn't speak.
Nangong Mo sighed, "Uncle, after all, Han Min is an important minister of the dynasty and a generation of Confucians. Though... Well, but in the eyes of the world, I am afraid that he still thinks that he repays Jun's kindness more with death. You dumped him in the wilderness, what do those who read think? "No matter who you are loyal to, the very thing of loyalty is always worthy of praise. Even if it is an opponent, an opponent who is loyal and filial is more worthy of admiration and respect than a despicable and shameless opponent. Naturally, they didn't have to respect Han Min, but they should at least leave the last trace of respect behind him. This is not a difficult thing for King Yan in itself.
King Yan snorted lightly, "What you said is good, if everyone learns the surname Han in the future, will it be okay?" β
Nangong Mo raised his hand, "If all the courtiers under my uncle are grass on the wall, uncle, you will be happy?" "They can defect to King Yan today, and they can betray King Yan and join others tomorrow. Loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness may not be something that everyone can do, at least it should be respected by everyone.
King Yan was silent for a long time, looking at the two people sitting side by side in front of him, looking at the two sons who were kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Well, get up." King Yan said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, Father." Only then did the two brothers Xiao Qianchi get up and thank.
King Yan shook his head when he saw that the two of them were flushed red and much thinner than a few days ago, and pointed to a chair not far away and said, "Sit down and talk." Both of them breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and when their father said so, their anger should have disappeared, right? Although my father's anger seems to have subsided a little quickly this time, it's still a good thing, right?
King Yan raised his hand and rubbed his faintly painful eyebrows, and ordered: "Although Han Min has been solved, there are still a lot of things to do. With this lesson, both of you have something to remember for this king. Flawless, what do you think of the people of the Qin Xie family? β
Nangong Mo said: "Xie Qigongzi and Changfeng have already led people to do things. It's a little rusty, but it's not a problem to barely make it up. It's just that after all, it is a huge court, and in order to operate normally, it also needs the concerted efforts of the Chinese military officials. β
King Yan nodded, "You have worked hard for the past two days, and in two more days, the king will be about the same." As long as there is no chaos, it will be done. And Xiao Qianye is there......"
Nangong Mo nodded slightly, "Uncle, don't worry, I know." β
"That's fine, you can rest assured that you can do things. Go ahead. β
"Yes."
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