On the stage, Si Yuanqiong's facial features were burned so that he couldn't see clearly, and his hands became miserable, blood flowed down his white fingers, and at this moment he was lying there without moving. The Confucian scholar who handed him the fire fold before had already been put into prison by the Praetorian Guards beside him.

Originally, when this situation occurred, they should have pulled Si Yuanqiong back for treatment, but there was a mess on and off the stage, and no one remembered Si Yuanqiong, who was still dying on the stage.

The prince was in the crowd, watching all this scene, everything was going well, and there was still one last step to go. So he nodded to the man in black who was hiding under a tree not far away.

The man in black also received the order directly, took off his black coat, and was actually wearing the clothes of a first-class official, he gradually approached the crowd and walked towards Si Yuanqiong on the stage.

No one noticed this, because the loud noise just now attracted the moths nearby, and the moths were also aggressive. So everyone was too busy to take care of themselves, and no one paid attention to Si Yuanqiong on the stage.

In addition, Si Yuanqiong did not win the hearts of the people when he ascended the throne, and now that he is in this situation, there is no one to protect his safety.

The prince's eyes kept looking at the man in black who had changed clothes, and he walked to the stage step by step, the short knife hidden in his sleeve was held very tightly, and he saw that it was very close, and he approached Si Yuanqiong's body without any difficulty, and suddenly his eyes were sharp, and his hand was up and down.

The prince watched the black-clothed man's knife plunge into the heart of Si Yuanqiong, who was lying on the ground, and he didn't know who shouted in the crowd, "Oh no, the emperor has been assassinated." ”

At this shout, everyone's eyes immediately gathered there, and someone automatically walked up, probed his snort, and then heard his trembling voice, "Dead, dead!" He was so frightened that he couldn't walk steadily, and rolled straight down from the stage.

The right minister was still chasing moths, but suddenly heard a startled sound, turned his head and saw that the people on the stage had already shed blood, and he was about to pass, but when he saw the prince in the crowd, he still stopped.

"At the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, the emperor passed away, just because the person destined by heaven was not him, we should immediately set up another new king, otherwise it will be difficult for heaven to descend!" It was an old man who spoke, he didn't speak, it was difficult for everyone to find his position, he was also very prestigious in the court, and he was also dissatisfied with Si Yuanqiong's accession to the throne.

The prince's party, when he heard someone speak, naturally came along, and the most qualified person here is only the prince.

Those wall grasses in the middle of the court, seeing that the wind had changed, some also coaxed, and only a small number of people who were still Si Yuanqiong were still arguing.

The right minister, who usually has to intervene in everything, became silent at the moment, he did not oppose the prince's party, nor did he stand on Si Yuanqiong's side to speak, he kept staring at Si Yuanqiong who was lying in a pool of blood on the stage, and then thought about some questions.

In the end, the prince's party won on the stand, so the prince stepped onto the stage under the watchful eye of everyone, ready to complete the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens, and he also thought that all his plans were completed, but a familiar voice spread throughout the ceremony.

"You can't wait to be on this stage?" Si Yuanqiong suddenly appeared from the crowd, wearing all the clothes of the minister, just a little beard, and his face was slightly changed with rouge, and no one who looked seriously really couldn't tell that it was him.

The first to react was the crown prince, he looked at the person lying on the ground in disbelief, but he quickly stabilized, because it was Si Yuanqiong lying on the ground.

"Where did Diao Min come from, dare to sneak into the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, come here, and arrest him on death row." One of the princelings spoke before the prince, and his tone was very resolute and a little impatient, as long as he didn't reveal his identity now, it would be easy to put him on death row.

"Lord Lu, are you trying to usurp power?" Si Yuanqiong stared at the person who had just spoken, and although his eyes were not so stern, the whole momentum was enough to make that Lord Lu look frightened.

"You are presumptuous, how can you be allowed to be a civilian at the ceremony, and talk nonsense." The crown prince doesn't care about his identity now, because there is already a Si Yuanqiong lying in front of him.

"You are bold! Dare to stand in my position. Si Yuanqiong's words directly shocked the audience. When you point your finger at the crown prince, the message to him is that you will definitely die this time.

The prince may not have expected that Si Yuanqiong did not die, and he was still mixed in the crowd, but as long as he didn't think that he was Si Yuanqiong, and it was Si Yuanqiong who died there, so he straightened his figure, "I think you are bold, not only to sneak into the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, but also to dare to shout at the ministers here, come here, and correct the Fa on the spot." ”

Si Yuanqiong really touched his bottom line, and now that the prince can't get off the stage, he naturally wants him to die, and one sentence defines his life and death, and he sneered, "The dog jumped off the wall in a hurry, it's not enough to kill me once, I want to kill a second time!" ”

In this case, the right minister stood up and said unhurriedly to the prince on the stage, "Prince, now that the emperor is here, you dare to stand on it and give orders, which is to despise the emperor's authority, and secondly, you let the forbidden army kill the emperor, and his crime should be punished." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the old man also stood up, pointed to the right minister and scolded, "You bastard, you are good at reversing black and white, and this dirty water is also splashed well." ”

The right minister stood there without moving, and responded with a smile, "Lord Lu, you are the elder of the court, but you have to be cautious, when did I reverse black and white, who did I splash the number to?" He didn't take the old man's words seriously at all, and he wasn't afraid of his status in the court, because now that Si Yuanqiong was in power, he didn't have any status.

"It is because of people like you in the court that the court is declining day by day." The old man shouted to him angrily.

"Master Lu, I see that you are too old to participate in court politics, from now on, you will return to your hometown." Si Yuanqiong really didn't want to listen to this old man's non-stop talking, and the remarks he made were not helpful to him, so he came up with the idea of letting him resign and leave.

"What are you to call the shots to me?" The old man just doesn't listen to you, I am the most authoritative here, who dares to touch me.

"Master Lu, since the accident today, you have tried to slander me repeatedly, but now you don't take my words seriously, I think you want to rebel." Si Yuanqiong's face was impassive, but her tone was neither light nor heavy, but it conveyed a kind of power, a kind of king's power.