Chapter 339: When the temple spurts blood

It was the first time for the ministers to see the right prime minister so fierce, and they were all horrified, the old turtle faction and a group of people did not dare to speak up, this matter involved the crime of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, if the right prime minister really came up with real evidence, the people who spoke for the patriarch all had to fall to the ground, one faction was one faction, and it was the life of the official career that was involved, where did he dare to open half a mouth.

The right prime minister and Yuan Meida fought, Huang Yuan was already happy in his heart, it can be seen that the two of them are extremely vicious above the golden palace, and their hearts are panicked and uncertain, for a while, the hall is silent, and no one dares to open half a sentence, not even to look at the emperor with a blue face.

Ah Zhen glared at the old turtle for a long time, and asked in a loud voice: "This minister asks you, why have you always repulsed the general's strategy in the frontier in the past six years?" Why do you always shrink into a turtle shell? Why do you always let the wolves get beaten and not think about fighting back? ”

Yuan Meida knew that he wanted to slander himself with this, sneered in his heart, and naturally clenched his fists and knocked: "Your Majesty, the wolf is fierce, our army has no way back, if there is no perfect strategy, how dare the minister use troops privately." Turning his eyes and glaring at Ah Zhen angrily, he snorted his sleeves: "You are extremely bold, the matter of Impotence and Weishan, you take advantage of this seat in Fenshui, send troops privately, fortunately it is a fluke success, if there is a half-miss, the wolf will bend straight in, ignore my emperor, it is really bold." ”

"Do you still want to go to the border again to resist the wolf and the head of the march of the northern road?" Ah Zhen was extremely disdainful, squinted his eyes and snorted back: "This prime minister is the right prime minister, and the dragon and tiger talisman in the palm of your hand, that is, you are not in Fenshui, and the prime minister is going to send troops, what can you say when it is your turn?" If you say that you send troops privately, you are not afraid to laugh off people's big teeth. ”

"That's enough." Zhou Bolun was angry, slapped the table three times, and pointed to Ah Zhen and asked: "You said that Yuan Aiqing is a spy What kind of evidence drama, if you don't show evidence today, I can't spare you." ”

"No matter whether you win or lose a war, there is always a result, even if it is defeat, how can a soldier and general learn battlefield experience and accumulate tactics and tactics forever? And you always let the generals shrink into their shells, sit and be beaten and can't fight back, so that the morale of the three armies is low, and there has been no victory in six years, which is ridiculous and ridiculous. After snorting coldly, Ah Zhen reached into his arms, took out the six pieces of perjury, and cracked his teeth: "The prime minister has been paying attention to you for a long time, and I still don't know whether you are alive or dead, the evidence is here, how can I allow you to quibble." ”

The ministers saw him take out a stack of papers, and their hearts were pounding, and the emperor's heart was also stuck in his throat, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Ah Zhen, "Lin ...... Lin Aiqing, this ...... What is it? ”

Ah Zhen put his hands up and shouted loudly: "In the past, Weichen heard the emperor say that Yuan Meida created a kind of calligraphy, and everyone in the world worshipped it. ”

Yuan Meida admits that he has not been a spy of Jin Liao, it can be seen that he swears like this, and his face can't help but fade a little, and the old man Gollum watched Fu Lu come down to pick up the form, and shouted loudly: "Weichen has a clear conscience, he slanders the old minister." ”

The emperor admired Yuan Meida's calligraphy, and was even more obsessed with calligraphy, and took the evidence of Fu Lu's crime, only one glance, his eyes were already bloodshot, and his lips were trembling and hoarse...... Take the Yuan Meida and send me the volume. ”

The ministers below saw that the dragon's face suddenly faded, and everyone trembled like a leaf in the wind, and they all knelt down in horror and shouted: "Please take care of the dragon's body." ”

Fu Lu flew quickly, his forehead was covered with sweat one after another, holding a scroll of books, and he didn't dare to say anything for a while, so he presented it.

Zhou Bolun became older in an instant, got up and proofread the handwriting, every stroke and every drawing arrived at home, there is no reason to fake, and then look at the old paper, it is not a short time to make. It's hard to believe, I can't believe that his old ministers of the three dynasties turned out to be spies of the enemy country.

"Ah......" Zhou Bolun choked on his chest, only to feel that his chest was hot and stuffy, his pale old body trembled, the evidence and roll in his hand fell to the ground, he spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.

Fu Lu was scared to death, he had never been so frightened since he was a child, he lowered his head and heard this scream, he looked up in horror, how could he see a column of blood spurting out, tears flowed down suddenly, and he stepped forward and cried: "The emperor, the emperor ...... it"

"The emperor......" The ministers were the same as Hua Fu, they dared to raise their heads after listening to the screams, and then rushed up neatly, and when they arrived at the golden steps, they didn't dare to go up, so they had to cry out below: "The emperor, the emperor, the emperor ......"

Seeing that the emperor was so angry that he was in a bloody coma, Ah Zhen immediately rushed forward and shouted: "Don't panic, send the emperor to the Heart Cultivation Palace, pass the imperial doctor, and quickly pass the imperial doctor." ”

A dry driver, eunuchs, and palace maids were scared like headless flies, and when they heard this shout, their hearts were all fixed, and they hugged the emperor neatly, and rushed to the palace of nourishing the heart with the wind in their legs, shouting while running: "Pass the imperial doctor, pass the imperial doctor......"

The group of people in the palace left with the emperor in their arms, and the ministers turned around in a panic, and ran towards the Heart Cultivation Palace. For a while, the Taihe Hall was quiet, only Lin Azhen, who was standing in the hall with his chest crossed, and Yuan Meida, who was kneeling blankly.

"Lao Yuan, what are you still doing on your knees? It's time to run away, don't worry, no matter how far you run, I'll get you back. The surroundings were silent, the hall was empty, and Ah Zhen squinted lightly.

Yuan Meida doesn't know what happened? How could he collaborate with Jin Liao? A pair of old eyes were full of horror, the old face was gray, looking at the paper and rolls scattered on the hall, and the thoughts came back bit by bit, and the majestic firmament got up from the ground, turned a few times, and took a few big steps back to point to Ah Zhen: "You slander me, you frame me......"

Ah Zhen hugged his chest, looked up and down at this trembling old man, his eyes narrowed into the gap, his mouth made a slur sound, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, turned around and walked out of the Taihe Palace, and strode towards the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Before entering the Heart Cultivation Palace, the palace maids and eunuchs around were running around like headless flies, and a large number of dragon sons and phoenix girls and concubines Yi Zhao picked up silk and wiped their tears while flying into the palace of Yang Xin in a panic. Seeing this scene, Ah Zhen couldn't help but feel three points of fear in his heart, don't you want the old man to hang up like this, right? Hurry up and break into the temple garden.

When they entered the hall, they saw three imperial doctors rushing into the dormitory from the outside, and the old ministers of the cabinet were standing outside the dormitory, all of them with their heads bowed, their expressions of grief, and their faces as pale as dirt. Seeing this scene, Ah Zhen hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is the emperor?" ”

Tang Yi, Huang Yuan, He Shidao and others all shook their heads and were silent. Ah Zhen could hear the crying inside, I don't know if the emperor died, or if the ladies were scared of themselves.

"Xuanzuo Prime Minister, Right Prime Minister, Diange University Scholar, Six Shangshu ......" After a long period of time, Fulu's mother's voice suddenly sounded, and then Fulu lifted the curtain and rushed out, crying with tears streaming down his face: "Hurry up...... Get on in. ”

Seeing this scene, the sad faces of the summoned people faded white, where could they hesitate, and they broke in neatly. Ah Zhen entered the dormitory, and saw all the heavenly relatives kneeling in front of a large screen, kneeling in front of the princes naturally, followed by the concubines, Yizhao and other three palaces and six courtyards, and behind were the princesses and princes, all of whom were in tears, sobbing and sobbing.

After the huge screen, Queen Huang and the two concubines waited on the dragon couch, more than a dozen imperial doctors stood silently aside, the emperor and the old man lay in the yellow mattress, a pair of old eyes were dull, the lips were white, and the beard was trembling because of the trembling old lips.

Tang Yi, Huang Yuan, Li Guodong, He Shidao, and Yang Tiegun saw that the emperor was on the verge of ascending to heaven, and they all burst into tears, knelt down, and couldn't help themselves with pain, crying and shouting: "Your Majesty ......"

"Rise...... Get up. Zhou Bolun choked his chest angrily, urging him to be like a terminal illness for many years, his mind and body were scarred and exhausted, his eyes were dull and colorless, his white lips trembled slightly, he slowly looked at his courtiers, his eyes were fixed on Ah Zhen's face, and when he saw that he had tears and snot down, he smiled and scolded: "Lin Lin...... Lin Aiqing, I ...... I haven't ...... yet I didn't die, I cried...... What to cry about. ”

This old man is dying, and there is a faint violet smell on his body, and when his grandmother is lying in bed and dying, he also smells this fragrance, and he is going to die. Ah Zhen had tears and snot in his eyes, and the master wiped off his disgusting snot indiscriminately, stepped forward to hold the old man's trembling palm, and called out in a wailing voice: "The emperor's old man ......"

Everyone was in grief, and the old man who heard this unruly emperor, cried even more blood and tears, Zhou Bolun's palm was held, and he sighed in his heart, only this ruffian boy who was not afraid of him in the world coughed a few times and shouted: "Help ...... Fusa Ten ...... Ten Princes, Zhou Zhou...... Zhou Mianxuan, undertake...... Inherit ......" after a long cough, "inherit the unification and pass it on...... Spread the simmer. ”

The tenth prince Zhou Mianxuan knelt outside and heard it, wiped his tears and hurried over the screen, and ran to the bed to cry: "Father, father, ......"

Huang Yuan and Li Guodong's sad faces remained unchanged, but their eyes were bright, and Queen Huang waited on the side of the couch to pick up silk and wipe her tears, feeling bitter. On the other hand, although the tears of Concubine Duan, the biological mother of the ten princes, fell, her eyes were full of joy.

A large group of people have their own thoughts, standing on the edge of the dragon couch crying and wiping tears, Zhou Bolun held Zhou Mian's palm, his eyes were full of tears and said: "I am ...... Simmer and stay ...... Stay, full ...... It's all gone......"

"Yes!" Outside the screen, the group cried in response, and everyone left the bedroom in silence, leaving the emperor and the new emperor indoors to talk.

When Tang Yi went out, he immediately conveyed the emperor's meaning to the ministers, the new emperor Zhou Mianxuan inherited the unification, and the faces of the ministers who fought to take it away were silent, Huang Yuan hung his head silently, Li Guodong also lowered his head, everyone lowered their heads, did not say a word, I don't know what to think?

Ah Zhen was very uplifted, pulled the neckline on his neck, looked at the large number of people, stepped out of the Heart Nourishing Hall breathlessly, walked to the steps of the hall and sat down, his legs were spread, and his hands were stacked on his lips, thinking quietly. Zhou Boxuan is only eighteen years old, always silent, not as good as the seventh prince in literature, not as good as the second prince, and he doesn't know his ability. The emperor passed on the throne to him, and he must have his merits. Li Guodong and Huang Yuan, the two old foxes, had their wishes disappointed, but they didn't have the courage to rebel, Zhou Bofeng was extremely dangerous, and before he was transferred outside, the emperor died suddenly, what should I do? Is there any way to fix it as soon as possible?