Chapter 234: The Price of Resistance

Although what Lord Yan said seems reasonable, it is also far-fetched, especially his words are based on conjecture and speculation, as long as Duan Wang sees the loophole and immediately counterattacks, it is just a false alarm.

Although Duanwang's henchmen were caught off guard, they were not wine bags and rice bags, they looked at each other and waited to fight back.

But—

Lord Yan's words changed: "Back to the emperor, the respect of the prince, the minister does not dare to offend." There is a basis for what the minister said, and the emperor is invited to read it. ”

Lord Yan took out a slender black wood box from his sleeve and held it respectfully.

At the emperor's indication, the chief steward personally took it over, and was ordered by the emperor to open it.

King Duan raised his head slightly, trying to see what was inside, but the emperor did not take out anything, but took the hand of the chief manager, looked into the box, and motioned for the chief manager to reach in and get it.

After a while, the Emperor was tired of letting the chief steward step aside. Duanwang's eyes moved, but the chief manager covered it tightly, and without revealing a single thing, he closed the box tightly and put it into his sleeve.

The emperor's face turned a little paler, and for a while, no one in the hall dared to speak out.

Duanwang's throat moved unconsciously, and he looked at the emperor's face nervously. What's in that box? You don't have to think hard to know that King Ping has resorted to his old tricks again. Did you collude with the Assassins, can you not know? King Ping's grandson must have fabricated false evidence to frame himself again!

King Duan is not afraid of him being framed, he is innocent. But the old man's reaction this time was wrong, if he scolded immediately. It's okay to say, but this time I didn't say a word... King Duan couldn't help but recall that after the old man fell off his horse, he was upset by Xuanyuan Ji's crying, and he couldn't control it for a while, revealing his killing intent... It doesn't matter if it's true or not, what matters is the old man's thoughts.

The emperor on the dragon chair seemed to be closing his eyes to recuperate, and when he opened his eyes again, everyone only felt that the emperor seemed to be a few years older.

King Duan sighed in his heart.

"King Ning..."

Unexpectedly, the emperor didn't pay attention to King Duan anymore, but looked at Xuanyuan.

Could it be that this matter also involves King Ning? What's going on here?

"You unfilial bastard! …”

Next. Everyone watched in amazement as the emperor angrily reprimanded King Ning for how unfilial. How to be disobedient, how to be uneasy... Everyone heard what the emperor didn't say: If you follow me to Dahuang, I will still be injured?

Everyone was speechless in their hearts, do you still expect King Ning to block the arrow for you again? Although you are the emperor, you can't be unreasonable.

The ministers who felt that King Ning was too unruly couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for him. Especially seeing King Ning's calm and indisputable face, he looked obedient and unreasonable Lao Tzu's filial son. I finally got a good impression of him.

Scolding and scolding. The emperor was physically exhausted, and shouted stubbornly: "Useless bastard! You are kneeling here, and no one will be allowed to get up until I am allowed to get up. ”

Although he did not name names. But everyone knew that the emperor was talking about King Duan and King Ning.

Well, the emperor is too angry, and no one dares to mention anything else. Seeing King Duan and King Ning kneeling neatly, the emperor was furious and let people carry them away. Ministers, you look at me, I look at you, shake their heads at each other, sigh and go away.

At this time, whether it is a plea or something, the emperor will be angry.

The master of the main hall walked cleanly, and only two or three little eunuchs on duty were so frightened that they didn't dare to leave, and they didn't want to stay, but they couldn't. I wanted to screw my head to the back, so I had to shrink into the corner.

Duanwang was a little distracted, what was in the box, what made the old man have that strange reaction after seeing it?

"What else could it be? It's always bad for you. ”

Duan Wang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at King Ning who suddenly spoke to him. It took me a while to react, and then I realized that I had spoken my mind.

"You think so?"

"What else do you want?" Xuanyuan stood up easily and patted the hem: "Anyone with a discerning eye can guess it." ”

"You, where are you going?" King Duan looked up at Xuanyuan and was about to go out, and hurriedly asked, "Father asked us to kneel..."

Xuanyuan stopped, turned slightly to look at him and sneered: "Father is angry, when will you tell us to get up?" Thou shalt not let thy knees rot. ”

King Duan is very close to his heart, he has experience in this matter, and he will really be rotten.

"Kneel, kneel. Anyway, I'm going back, it's a big deal to punish me again, and I'm going to be kicked out of the house. What am I afraid of. ”

King Duan is shameless and envious, and there is a trace of confusion, is King Ning laughing at this king?

Xuanyuan didn't care what he was thinking, he went home in a dashing manner, and greeted acquaintances along the way.

In other words, everyone in the palace knows that you are being punished for kneeling, and the emperor definitely didn't let you get up at this time, are you so arrogant?

When King Duan was punished by King Ping for kneeling together, both of them knelt honestly for a full hour, and some people compared, looking at each other's teeth and grinning, and the sin they suffered seemed to be lighter. But Xuanyuan left with his knees touching the ground, leaving him alone to suffer haha, this time it was unbearable, the longer the time, the more Duanwang's knees hurt, the more he felt as if he had received Xuanyuan's kneeling, and the more unbearable he became.

Finally, King Duan felt unbearable, his mind moved, his face quickly turned white, his body shook, and he fainted to the ground with a pop.

Duan Wang closed his eyes and said in his heart, even if no one comes to lift him, it is worth it, lying down for a day is better than kneeling for a day.

As soon as King Duan fell, a little eunuch outside the palace saw him, and he quickly ran to a corner and beckoned. Soon, Xu Guifei appeared outside the Qianqing Palace in time, hindering the emperor's edict that no one was allowed to enter, Xu Guifei couldn't go in, but she knelt in the middle of the road without saying a word and with tears in her eyes, meaning to help her son kneel.

When Xuanyuan left, someone secretly returned to the emperor, and the emperor smiled coldly, knowing that the bastard boy would not bear it. But when the news came that King Duan fainted and Xu Guifei knelt at the door, the emperor was surprised and subconsciously went to find Zhong Leak.

The chief manager understood what the emperor meant, and hurriedly said softly: "Back to the emperor, also... Less than half an hour. ”

The emperor laughed angrily, was this broken by that bastard boy? I used to kneel for several hours and was willing not to give in. What now? Can't help it? There was a sneer on the corner of the emperor's mouth, it was time to hold back.

"Tell Xu Guifei to carry people back."

Xu Guifei outside the door was grateful to Dade for crying and wiping away tears to send her son in person, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

"Your Majesty, your medicine is ready, use it while it's hot." The chief steward walked over with a medicine bowl.

The emperor's face stiffened, and he coughed: "I'm tired, go to sleep first." ”

The chief manager rarely insisted: "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor said that these medicines are good for your health." ”

The corners of the Emperor's mouth twitched. Look at the gray hair on the sideburns of the chief manager in the past two days. Or take it and drink it all in one gulp.

"Send people to Duanwangfu and Ningwangfu to deliver the decree."

"Yes." The corners of the chief manager's mouth also twitched, and the Duanwang Mansion was forgotten, and the Ning Wangfu was taken back before you gave it away.

Yang Nianci didn't know what good things Xuanyuan had done until his old acquaintance Liu Gonggong came to deliver the decree.

There are outsiders who can't lose Xuanyuan's face in her, and she wants to give Grandpa Liu a smile. It's a pity that the apple muscle is not strong. Yang Nianci tried several times but didn't squeeze out a smile. In the end, he couldn't hold back his anger and asked, "When can you send a good letter to Grandpa Liu?" ”

Gonggong Liu burst into tears, and the Lun family didn't want to be like this, okay?

Liu Gonggong left. Yang Nianci immediately crossed his waist and drove everyone out, glaring at Xuanyuan, his eyes were about to pop out.

Xuanyuan still wanted to sneak out of the corner of the wall, Yang Nianci was reluctant to look at the teacup, and even more reluctant to look at the vase, so he simply took off his embroidered shoes and smashed it.

Xuanyuan sighed secretly in his heart, took it with one hand, turned around with a hippie smile, put it on his nose, and smiled: "Fragrant." ”

"Hmph," Yang Nianci was unmoved, and sneered: "Then you can eat it." The old lady won't settle accounts with you. ”

Xuanyuan choked, no matter how exquisite the flowers on this are, you can't swallow them, right?

"Xi'er..."

"Don't call me!" Yang Nianci was about to go crazy, the foot without shoes stepped on the embroidery pier, crossed his waist with both hands, and said menacingly: "Last time, you were fined for ten years, and the good palace also flew!" ”

"Look at what you said, the prince's salary is not high, only a few dollars in ten years? What's so good about the palace? Can it be better than our home? Xuanyuan stretched out his finger and drew a circle with confidence, this gold house and silver tiles are jeweled, who can compare?

"This time, I was fined another ten years! It's been 20 years! ”

"It's not that you don't have a lot of money."

Yang Nianci crossed his waist with one hand, and slammed his other hand on the table, with a loud bang, and he couldn't take care of his hands when he was in pain.

"What's the matter with the fine of 100,000 taels? Did the old lady hear it wrong? Ten taels or one hundred thousand taels? ”

Xuanyuan's neck shrank, and he said, "You don't need to go out of the house, I'll see if there is -"

"And a fart!" Yang Nianci said rudely: "What's yours is mine, what's at home is mine, what's outside is mine, what is now is mine, and what I want to earn in the future is mine!" It's mine! It's mine! Yang Nianci shouted, paused, and said disdainfully: "You should go out to check, the old lady wants to see if you can take it?" ”

Xuanyuan burst into tears, so he shouldn't have asked Xi'er to help him look at the accounts, looking at the silver and going into Xi'er's pocket, fortunately, Xi'er was generous, and his pocket money was never missing.

Yang Nianci saw that he didn't speak, and hated iron and said: "Tell me about you, why don't such a big person use his brain?" We can't break our knees, you can't think of other ways? You also pretend to be unconscious like King Duan, it's a big deal to sleep for a day. What can my father really do to you? ”

Xuanyuan said disdainfully: "Villain's behavior." ”

Yang Nianci had a headache, and lit his head in the air: "Your lord, 100,000 taels, it's been a year in vain!" ”

Xuanyuan was silent, thought for a while, and said, "If you don't give it, it's okay." ”

Yang Nianci got angry again: "You will be a scoundrel, with a son like you, where can the father be so fooled?" Okay, if you don't give it, continue to punish you, your lack of Kang'er will also be punished in the future, well, these are false, as long as the father sends the palace people to Qianqianxue to hand over the account room, hum, let's earn money for others. ”

Xuanyuan scratched his chin, forcing the old man to really do this.

"My father is not in good health, and he is angry in his heart, can't you follow him as a son?"

Xuanyuan was so bitter in his heart, but he couldn't say anything.

"Okay, I'll pay attention next time."

Yang Nianci... And next time, when will these two men be smooth?

Yang Nianci was worried about his silver, but Duanwang was worried about his life.

The emperor didn't fine him silver, but the two had a common punishment, which Yang Nianci and Xuanyuan invariably ignored, but this was the fatal punishment for King Duan: King Duan and King Ning were deprived of all government affairs, and they were idle at home, with no time limit.

Xuanyuan was so happy, but King Duan saw a different meaning. Especially the news from the inside of the palace: the emperor said that no one was gone, but the only one who let Xuanyuan Ji in!

Thinking of King Ping's right-hand men, the former generals were faintly courting Xuanyuan Ji, King Duan understood King Ping's thoughts, he himself was hopeless, and he was unwilling to take the throne, in order to seek a future but also to seek a way back, King Ping wanted to support Xuanyuan Ji to take the throne!

King Duan's heart became more and more restless, and the old man revealed several times that he emulated the first emperor who established the emperor's grandson, and this thing was not impossible to come true.

After the old man ascended the throne, there were two brothers who were abolished but still alive, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty advised that in order to show the generosity of the benevolent monarch, the emperor was asked not to spare the two princes in the past. In fact, the two of them were kept in captivity, and all of their subordinates were killed, what waves can the two light pole commanders set off? But the emperor disagreed, and quickly cut the two to death, without even leaving the whole body. Although later as he got older, the old man's methods softened a little, and he wanted to win the reputation of a benevolent gentleman. But since the prince left, the old man's heart has become ruthless again, and he has even become more and more moody and ruthless, as if he has returned to the time when he is facing the competition for the throne of the brothers.

King Duan trembled, the old man earned the throne for thousands of dollars, if he regarded his son as an enemy who robbed his own things, what else could he not do?

Further, if the old man really took precautions against himself, and King Ping tried his best to pour dirty water on himself about the two assassinations, if the old man really liked the little rabbit cub, it was not impossible to take the opportunity to abolish himself. Killed himself, supported Xuanyuan Ji to ascend to the throne, and then there was an assistant to King Ping, who was destined not to sit in that position... Hehe, that's what the old man thinks, right?

It's just that... King Duan sneered, and the old man believed that King Ping's heart was not black? There is more than one emperor and grandson!

Yes! Thinking of this, King Duan's mind flashed, and he strode to the door of the study, pushed open the door and said to the henchman who was guarding: "Go and invite the master." Oh wait, this king himself went over. ”

It's just leisure, but fortunately, it's not grounded. Nowadays, there is nothing taboo to be afraid of.

Duanwang had a hunch that the final battle was coming.

Princess Liu also learned about the affairs in the palace and the punishment of King Duan, wrinkled her brows, and wrinkled a shallow nest, now the situation is not good, no matter how outsiders sow discord, the most important thing is the attitude of the father. Alas, it's too subtle now, and I still want to find my grandfather and father to rescue me in a roundabout way, but my father must think that everything is a trick on the king at this time. Forget it, it's better to be still than to be still, just wait for the opportunity. (To be continued......)

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