Text Section 435 The dust has settled
Wu Xuanchi's calm and calm reprimand immediately shocked many courtiers. Because his tone was not to plead with His Majesty and slow down, but to reprimand the palace guards to retreat. Wu Pol Khan also looked at Wu Xuanchi in amazement, and couldn't believe that his own brother actually dared to let the palace guards retreat. You must know that in the entire Moro Empire, the only one who can give instructions to the palace guards is he, the lord of Moro.
"Xuan Chi, do you know what you're doing?" Vupor Khan said angrily.
Wu Xuan clenched his fists slightly and bowed unhurriedly, "Brother Huang, of course my brother knows." However, the younger brother has a saying, I don't know whether to say it or not. ”
"Say!"
Vupor Khan only said one word, but he showed great anger in his heart. Originally, today he was going to take down Wu Fa Xiu with the help of the ministers' 'please play', but the betrayal of Helian Saxing made Wu Pol Khan completely lose his cool. Now that even his own courtiers dared to stand up and point fingers in front of the ministers, Wupol Khan couldn't help but clench his fists angrily.
Wu Xuanchi looked at the courtiers, turned to Wupol Khan and said, "Brother Huang, the courtiers think that there is nothing wrong with what Lord Helian said. I don't know which heavenly and national law the old imperial uncle and Lord Helian committed, and the imperial brother actually wants to take down my Moro hero in front of the ancestral temple? ”
"Heroes, you actually say that they are heroes? Xuan Chi, do you know what you're doing? Vupor Khan couldn't help but shudder slightly.
"When two armies fight, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers. Moreover, Uncle Huang led the army to fight with the Northern Ming Dynasty, and the number of battle losses on both sides was basically the same, but the Imperial Uncle was still able to stop the advance of the Northern Ming army. Just ask, who can do it in my Moro generals. In addition, after I Mo Luo signed a secret treaty with the Great Calendar Kingdom, Uncle Huang killed 100,000 people and horses in Xiyue with a rabble of 80,000 people, isn't this a great achievement? Besides, Lord Helian, being able to speak out in front of the ancestral temple is even more arrogant of my Moro pillars, what are they guilty of? ”
Wu Xuan's words were sonorous and powerful, and some uninformed courtiers opened their mouths in shock, saying in their hearts what kind of evil did this King of Freedom commit today, and he actually dared to openly accuse His Majesty.
Wu Pol Khan looked at Wu Xuanchi in shock, since he sat on the throne, this subordinate brother has been submissive in front of him. He even said that except for some things that he was ordered to do, he almost ignored any government affairs. But today, Vupor Khan felt in a trance that it was not his subordinate who was standing in front of him.
Wupol Khan stretched out his hand and said with a slight trembling, "Shut up, I want to take people, do you still need a reason?" ”
Wu Fa Xiu laughed a few times, and said with a cold face, "As an emperor, you have to take down the ministers of the court and the central government without asking questions, how can such an emperor serve the public?" In front of your ancestors and ancestors, your behavior is simply self-destruction. The hundred-year foundation of my Moro is built on the full support of these loyal and good generals. Vupor Khan, you and I are both royals, and the old man feels that since the fall of Prince Batu, your body and mind are no longer able to take charge of the Moro River. Today in front of the ancestral temple, the king implores the royal family and all the ministers to respectfully ask His Majesty to concede. ”
"What?" Wupol Khan's face couldn't help but become hideous, and he suddenly smiled, "Look, everyone come and see, this is the imperial uncle who has been imprisoned for more than ten years." To this day, I still think about my throne. Xuan Chi, shouldn't this be killed? ”
Without waiting for Wu Xuan to answer, Wu Fa Xiu continued, "Only when the sage is on the throne can I continue the prosperous situation." Vupor Khan, is the imperial uncle wrong? ”
"Old thing, do you think you're a Moro virtuous?" Wupol Khan said in his heart that if he doesn't kill you today, it will be difficult to eliminate the anger of the emperor.
Wu Faxiu insisted without hurry, "Today, in front of the ancestors and ancestors, this king adheres to the virtuous deeds of the ancestors and the ancestors, and implores His Majesty for the throne in accordance with the law of the Moro royal family. ”
"Haha, Zen, are you worthy? Come~! ”
"Slow! My martial arts cultivation is old and mature, of course I don't deserve to sit on this throne anymore. However, in front of the ancestors and ancestors, this king tried his best to elevate the nephew of Emperor Xuanchi to the throne, and implored His Majesty to give up the throne for the sake of my century-old inheritance of Moro. ”
Wu Faxiu clasped his hands into fists, knelt on his knees in front of the ancestral hall of the ancestral temple, and bowed solemnly.
"Xuan Chi?" Wu Pol Khan was shocked, he couldn't even believe his ears, and looked at Wu Xuanchi with confusion
Helian Saxing tidied up his court clothes, and his expression was solemn and he knelt down, "Minister Helian Saxing, in front of the spiritual seat of the former emperor and Holy Ancestor, I beg Your Majesty to give in." ”
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen important ministers of the court hesitated to glance at each other, and then knelt down one after another, begging Wupol Khan to give in. When they knelt, it can be said that they were gambling with their lives, and they also clearly stated their family's position to Vupor Khan.
Wupol Khan's face changed suddenly, and his energy was focused on Wu Fa Xiu for the past two days. It was precisely because of the calmness of Wu Fa Xiu that Wu Poer Khan lost his vigilance. Unexpectedly, Wu Faxiu was just a signboard that was played openly, but it was his younger brother Wu Xuanchi, who he had always trusted, who was secretly manipulating.
Wu Bo Khan laughed angrily, pointed at Wu Xuanchi and said, "Okay, I didn't expect that it was you who had been watching the throne all along. ”
Wu Xuanchi gently clenched his fists and said, "Brother Huang, your body is overworked, it's time to take a good look at it." Since the fall of Emperor Batu's nephew, according to the ancestral system, his younger brother is also a candidate for the throne. Of course, this also requires the trust of the ministers, and if they don't get the support of the ministers, the ministers don't dare to have this idea. After all, this chair is about the millions of people in Moro. For the younger brothers, this is not a kind of glory and wealth, but a responsibility to bear the hope of the world. The courtiers sincerely pleaded, and the imperial brother was able to accept the courtiers' invitations. ”
"Wu Xuanchi! If you are so rebellious, do you think I will agree? Zamido, take down all these rebels! Vupor Khan finally couldn't help it anymore and suddenly roared.
Zamido had been waiting for a long time, and so many ministers wanted to rebel, which was a major dereliction of duty. Zamido pulled out his saber with a bang, and the guards on the left and right sides also showed their weapons.
Wu Xuan Chi Hu was stunned, and said angrily in a deep voice, "Before the ancestral temple, who dared to be presumptuous. ”
As soon as Wu Xuanchi's voice fell, the city guards on the left and right sides of the guard quickly drew their bows and crossbows and aimed them at Zamiduo and the others.
Wupol Khan chuckled in his heart, and looked at the commander of the city defense battalion, General Morzan, in anger, "Why, even you betrayed me?" ”
Moore was stunned by everyone's stunned gaze, stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, "Minister Moore, I beg Your Majesty to give in!" ”
As soon as Moore's voice fell, the officers and soldiers on guard around him quickly surrounded him, pressing the palace guards to take a step back.
Seeing this scene in the car, she knew that Wu Xuanchi had completely controlled the initiative. The change of the throne has always been the final say of the strong, and the guards in the three thousand palaces faced tens of thousands of city defense officers and soldiers, and they had no chance of winning at all. This is not a battlefield where enemies and enemies are pitted against each other, and the palace guards may be stronger than the city defense soldiers and horses in terms of combat effectiveness. But in the face of the two princes and the ministers, the palace guards did not dare to really kill them. Not to mention the two princes, just the tribal forces behind those courtiers are enough to subvert the Moro imperial power.
Wu Faxiu looked at Wupol Khan, who had lost his calm, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, let's obey the will of the courtiers." A smooth handover is very important for me at Moro. Don't forget, this is the ancestral temple, and we all have the blood of our ancestors. For the sake of Moro, we should all give up the obsession in our hearts. Uncle Huang can assure you that after abdication, he will still live in the capital for the rest of his life, and he will never be imprisoned for life like Uncle Huang. ”
Vupor Khan's face was pale, and now he completely understood that this was simply a long-planned seizure of power. Vupor Khan never dreamed that the dignified Emperor Moro would have such a day. If it weren't for the fact that this war consumed too many Moro elites, Vupor Khan would not have fallen to such a point. Hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers are in the hands of the imperial power, just ask who in the world dares to make a mistake.
Vupor Khan's body trembled slightly, "Don't be complacent too early, let these traitors shoot me if you have the ability." Otherwise, as soon as Wei Chihai's army arrives, I will see which of you can stop it. Zamido listened to the order, whoever dared to step on the steps of the ancestral temple would be killed. ”
Vupor Khan was ready to make a final struggle, as long as his 3,000 guards defended the ancestral temple for a few days, and then Wei Chihai got the news and led his troops to come, and the city of Yaks was still under his control.
Wu Xuanchi sighed and shook his head, "Brother Huang, don't be a fearless confrontation, Wei Chihai is powerless to control the soldiers and horses of the large battalion. The younger brother doesn't want to see the blood flowing in front of the ancestral temple, otherwise you and I will have no shame to see the ancestors and ancestors after we die. ”
Wu Xuanchi said, his eyes looking at the ministers. Among the ministers, the two old men walked out tremblingly under Wu Xuanchi's gaze, knelt on the ground and prayed.
"Weichen Hatton, I beg Your Majesty to give in."
"Weichen Pursi Dao, I beg Your Majesty to let me."
The appearance of these two old ministers suddenly made the courtiers who were still watching understand what Wu Xuanchi said. Because these two people are the clan leaders of General Charchink and Purye, their appearance is equivalent to the two generals in the army, Charchinke and Purye, and they are also loyal to Wu Xuanchi.
Wupol Khan's body shook slightly, and his fingers trembled and pointed at the people who knelt on the ground, "You~ You rebellious thieves, aren't you afraid of being cursed by the world." There are also two traitors of the royal family, aren't you afraid that the Moro country will be divided?
。 The name is not right, and the tribes of Moro can be convinced. When the time comes, the major tribes will mutinied, and I wonder what kind of faces you have to meet your ancestors and ancestors. ”
Wu Xuanchi and Wu Fa Xiu glanced at each other, and Wu Fa Xiu looked back at the ministers. Don't look at the kneeling and asking for a lot, but the wait-and-see still occupy the majority. What's more, so far, the royal family has not yet expressed their position.
Wu Fa Xiu turned around, looked at Wu Bo Khan and said in a deep voice, "After this great battle, I, Moro, have indeed shaken the foundation, but the whole world has changed. At present, who of the five countries in the world can still compete with the Great Calendar Kingdom. If I want to develop and live in the country, peace and security, I can't do without friendship with the Great Calendar Country. For this reason, Emperor Xuanchi and I have signed an alliance treaty with the Great Calendar Kingdom. From then on, I, Moro, and the Great Calendar Kingdom were allies. Moreover, the emperor and queen of the Great Calendar Kingdom also promised the old man that if there was a small rebellion, he would definitely send troops to suppress it. Vupor Khan, we are all members of the Wu clan, and of course we don't want to see turmoil in Moro. ”
"Humph! Joke, I am the Emperor of Moro, and without my jade seal, who will sign a useless treaty with you. Do you think I'll believe such a lie? ”
Wu Xuanchi sighed, he knew that it was time to ask Yutai Mingyue to come forward. Perhaps only this emperor of the Great Calendar Kingdom can save the ancestral temple from a sword disaster.
"Your Highness Mingyue, please show up!"
In the middle of the car, Yutai Mingyue tidied up her clothes. Gu Fan Xiangtian and the other eighteen guards pulled out the hidden long knives from under the car, and the curtain was lifted, and Mingyue walked down with a luxurious bearing.
Gu Fan opened his way to the sky, and in the puzzled eyes of everyone, Mingyue walked in front of the ancestral temple. The eighteen guards stood left and right with long knives in their hands, exuding a threatening aura all over their bodies.
Tantai Mingyue bowed slightly at Wupol Khan, and then looked at the surprised ministers, "Your Majesty Wupol Khan, all the Moro ministers, in the next Great Calendar Emperor Xiangtai Mingyue." ”
Mingyue paused slightly, and then said, "Thanks to the invitation of the two princes, Mingyue is here to testify. Of course, the succession of the imperial throne is an internal matter of your Moro, and it is inconvenient for my Great Calendar Kingdom to interfere. However, in the city of Mamaia, the Emperor Jishan of the Great Calendar Kingdom agreed to the plea of the prince of Faxiu, and was willing to send troops to support the stability of the Moro country and the enemy from the west. Prince Xuanchi, His Majesty Wupol Khan, Mingyue knows the cruelty of the delivery of imperial power. Therefore, I really hope that the two of them can settle it peacefully, which is good for Moro. ”
The appearance of the bright moon completely crushed the last confidence of Vupor Khan. Vupor Khan, who was originally in poor health, finally collapsed. There are ministers inside and strong reinforcements outside, and he knows that he has no power to return to heaven. Wupol Khan was furious, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and his body fell backwards.
The guards hurriedly supported Vopol Khan, and Wu Xuanchi took the opportunity to order the guards to carry Vopol Khan to the backyard of the ancestral temple to recuperate. With the loss of Vupor Khan, all the guards looked at Zamido. Under the strong pressure, Zamido reluctantly threw away his weapon and swore surrender to Wu Xuanchi. Immediately afterwards, the royal family knelt down one after another, and all the ministers knelt down one after another. At this moment, what everyone shouted was no longer Prince Xuanchi, but long live our emperor!
Vupor Khan was unconscious, but he also saved a sword robbery. Wu Xuanchi swore an oath in front of the ancestral temple to take over, and the throne of Moro seemed to have changed overnight. But there was no one among the ministers who dared to refute it, and Wu Xuanchi had been operating secretly for decades, and finally played a role at a critical time.
Mingyue stayed in the city of Yaks for a few days, and it was not until Wei Chihai entered Beijing to listen to the oath of allegiance that the palace change was completely stabilized. With the Moro Book of Arms, escorted by a team of Moro soldiers and horses, the moon returned to the city of Tamira. At this time, the battle of Mamaia City had spread all over the world, and the government and opposition in Xiyue were shaken, as if the sky was about to fall. And Ying Shoushan, who was far away in Nanping, was even more flustered and couldn't sleep all night.
More than ten days later, Mingyue and Duan Lang gathered together and led a large army to the capital of Beiming Yu. However, the news that Duan Lang got was not greeted by the officials of the Northern Ming Dynasty in the capital.
Tantai Mingyue glanced at Duan Lang with a wry smile, and leaned on Duan Lang's shoulder with a little tiredness. She knew that the outcome of this war was not recognized by her eldest brother, Shantai Morley. Beiming lost more than 100,000 elite men, and Tai Mingyue and Duan Lang always had to give Beiming a satisfactory answer.
Just as Duan Lang's army stepped into the capital, Ying Shoushan took the national letter of the lord Song Yucheng and stepped into the Xining border pass of the Great Calendar State again. Lu Mu's death in battle made Ying Shoushan have to come. He didn't expect that Lu Mu's army of 100,000 didn't even survive the winter. Ying Shoushan knew that this trip was very dangerous, but in order to save Nanping from the war, he had to venture into the Great Calendar Kingdom to meet Duan Lang. (https:)
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