As expected, the Su Guards have re-assumed the duty of Weiyang Palace under the leadership of Wen Xin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the bruises on their faces, you can know that Wen Xin had a cordial, friendly, and passionate physical collision with them. Friendship in the military sometimes comes so directly.

"Chen Wenxin greets Your Majesty."

Wen Xin, who changed into the black armor of the guard, was even more cold.

Wen Yong squatted down and smiled in front of Wen Xin, who was half-kneeling: "It's not so easy to be my guard. ”

Wen Xin hugged his fists very calmly and said, "Please give instructions to Your Majesty." ”

"As my guard, since I have lost face, you have to get me back, bring torches and go with me."

Wen Yong got up and roared arrogantly: "Go and burn his bird in the Museum of Culture and History!" ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and the new eunuch who was in charge of recording the living notes was even more frightened, and the pen fell to the ground, and he hurriedly knelt down and begged: "Your Majesty can't help it!" ”

Wen Xin's face remained unchanged and said: "The minister's order!" ”

Although Su Wei was ruthlessly rectified by Wen Hu, the foundation of Emperor Ming is still there, and Wen Xin still has a good appearance after rectification.

The mobilization of the guards quickly alarmed all forces, and in the close attention of everyone, Wen Yong's soldiers pointed directly at the Museum of Culture and History.

The news of the transfer of the army has long alarmed the old Taishi of the Museum of Culture and History. With gray hair, he knelt at the gate of the Museum of Culture and History with a group of historians.

"Old minister Zhu Min knocks to see Your Majesty."

Wen Yong looked at him as skinny and trembling, for fear that he would be finished on the spot, so he hurriedly helped him and said, "Boss, please get up quickly." ”

Zhu Min got up and said: "Your Majesty has come here for the purpose of the old minister, and it is not necessary, but there are ancestral teachings, and I ask Your Majesty to understand." ”

Wen Yong patted the back of Zhu Min's hand and said, "Understand, of course I understand, so I won't go in." ”

Zhu Min breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Your Majesty is as good as a stream, which should be the blessing of all the people." ”

"Well, that's what I think, too."

Wen Yongtian said shamelessly, and suddenly changed his tone and said: "So I plan not to violate the ancestral teachings, but it's okay to burn down the Museum of Culture and History!" ”

Zhu Min's complexion suddenly became as ugly as eating a fly: "Your Majesty, no!" The Museum of Culture and History is built with the efforts of several generations and cannot be destroyed! ”

Wen Yong said earnestly: "My lord, the use of history is to learn from history and know the rise and fall." This museum of literature and history is useless if it is not seen, and the historical materials in it have taken generations of painstaking efforts, but it is like a monster devouring the good years of my Great Zhou historian. For the sake of future generations of historians and students, I have decided to burn it with infamy! Today, the old man happened to be watching the grand occasion with me. ”

Wen Yong's crooked reasoning choked Zhu Min and wanted to vomit blood. A young Xiaoshi admonished: "Your Majesty is fallacious, sealing historical materials is really to give future generations the most authentic history, and it is also useful for warning kings of all dynasties." ”

"What's the use of not seeing it and leaving it to posterity? What else are you wary of? Do you want to destroy the ancestral teachings and pass on the contents to future generations? ”

Wen Yong's voice suddenly became violent, and the little Shi turned pale with fright, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "The lower officials don't dare." ”

Wen Yong pulled his shoulder, took the torch and said solemnly: "You reminded me, it is inevitable that future generations of kings will always remember that this thing will destroy the ancestral teachings, and I still burn it!" ”

Seeing that the emperor was really coming, the historians were suddenly frightened, but Zong Wei, who had guarded the Museum of Culture and History all his life, watched this farce happen coldly.

Wouldn't it be good that the Museum of Culture and History, which had bound them all their lives, was burned down by this stupid emperor himself!

Just when Wen Yong was sweating in his heart, Zhu Min finally compromised, "Your Majesty is slow, the matter of viewing history is still negotiable!" ”

Wen Yong laughed in his heart, but he said obediently on his face: "Then how can I do it, the ancestral training is difficult to disobey, it is better to burn it!" ”

Zhu Min didn't care whether he was trespassing, and pulled Wen Yong aside and said secretly: "Your Majesty, Zu Xun just doesn't allow Your Majesty to enter the Museum of Culture and History to read the living notes." In addition to His Majesty's own living notes, the rest of the ministers are willing to copy a copy for His Majesty and present it to His Majesty's Imperial Tour. ”

Wen Yong asked, "Isn't this against the ancestral teachings?" ”

Zhu Min said with an ugly face: "No." ”

Wen Yong laughed: "The boss said it a long time ago, I thought that the books in this museum of literature and history were all fed to rats." It turns out that it can really be seen by me. ”

In front of the rogue emperor Wen Yong, Zhu Min didn't want to stay longer for a moment, so he found an excuse and said: "It's the old ministers who misunderstand the meaning of the ancestral teachings, and the old ministers will transcribe it for Your Majesty, but this matter must not be leaked out!" ”

This is in harmony with Wen Yong's intentions, and it is indispensable.

Wen Yong also knew that he had offended the historian to death, and there were few good words in the future history assessment. That's it, faint is faint, just live well.

A farce ended. But the battle with Wen Hu has just begun, and with such a big move today, Wen Hu must already know that Wen Yong is ready to fight him for the first time.

Collecting troops and returning to the imperial study, Wen Yong withdrew all the guards, leaving only Wen Xin by his side to wait for Wen Hu's arrival, and it didn't take long to hear the noise at the door.

"Big Sima waits, small ......"

"The old man is an auxiliary minister, who dares to stop me!"

With a tiger shout, the little eunuch guarding the door rolled in like a rolling gourd.

Wen Yong frowned, quickly adjusted his face after Wen Hu broke in, clapped his hands and smiled: "Good, good!" If you don't have long eyes, Da Sima can also be stopped! ”

After Wen Hu broke in with two armor soldiers, he first glanced at Wen Xin, who was wearing black armor and was heroic, and restrained the arrogance on his face, and bowed slightly with his fists: "Old minister Wen Hu greets Your Majesty!" ”

Wen Yong hurriedly said: "Da Sima, hurry up and excuse me." ”

In fact, before Wen Yong spoke, Wen Hu had already straightened his waist.

Wen Yong pretended not to pay attention and asked, "Da Sima Rili has a lot of opportunities, how can he have time to enter the palace today?" ”

Wen Hu replied: "The minister heard that His Majesty has some conflicts with the Museum of Culture and History, so I went to the palace to inquire. ”

Wen Yong waved his hand indifferently and said: "Those old stubborn, I am just curious and want to go into the Museum of Culture and History for a walk, they actually used the ancestral training to pressure me, fortunately Wen Xin came up with the idea to help me tease the old man Zhu, Da Sima didn't look at them, I really laughed to death!" ”

Wen Hu's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he glanced at Wen Xin behind Wen Yong and said, "This is Your Majesty's new commander of the guards today?" ”

Wen Yong boasted: "Yes, Wen Xin has a lot of ideas, I specially transferred him to my side, and I will have fun in the future!" ”

Wen Hu Hu's eyes are open! Without giving Wen Yong the slightest face, he roared angrily: "Bold Wen Xin! ”

Wen Xin was so frightened that he immediately knelt down and kowtowed again and again to beg for mercy. Wen Yong's neck shrunk, and he said timidly: "Why is Da Sima angry? ”

Wen Hu accused sharply: "Wen Xin slandered the monarch and deceived the sacred heart, his crime should be beheaded, and the old minister was entrusted by the first emperor to be lonely, how can such demons be allowed to accompany the king!" ”

Although he was mentally prepared to pretend to be weak, but in the face of the tiger-eyed and murderous Wen Hu, Wen Yong really couldn't resist a few parts, and trembled with fright: "This, this, Da Sima, Wen Xin is the son of Taibao Wengui, and after the meritorious service, I don't have any playmates around me, can I spare his life?" ”

Wen Hu's tone softened slightly, "Okay, since Your Majesty is pleading, then spare your life and change it to twenty court rods, in order to set an example, if you commit another offense, you will not be forgiven!" ”

"Thank you for your grace, thank you for your majesty's kindness!"

Soon, Wen Xin was pulled away, and the wails under the court staff kept coming into Wen Yong's ears.

Wen Yong's face was still full of fear at first, and after a while, he secretly fiddled with the teacup on the table, all of which was seen by Wen Hu.

Not long after, the guards reported that the execution was completed, and Wen Hu taught: "In the future, please ask Your Majesty to be a gentleman, a villain, and not to be easily deceived by traitors." ”

Wen Yong nodded again and again.

Wen Hu seemed to remember something and asked, "I heard that Your Majesty executed two palace people today?" ”

Wen Yong said angrily: "They actually smashed the jade cup left by my father and the emperor, damn it!" ”

Wen Hu said: "In this way, it is indeed necessary to kill, but please also ask Your Majesty to be benevolent and virtuous, and not to act arbitrarily to kill." ”

Wen Yong stood up and bowed, "I have been taught." ”

"It's here, the old minister still has official business, so he will retire first."

Wen Yongxiang said: "It's so hard to work Sima." ”

"Be loyal to Your Majesty, and don't dare to say bitterness."

After speaking, Wen Hu turned around and exited the imperial study.

As soon as he left, Wen Yong seemed to have been slumped in the chair as if his bones had been removed, and the wind from the window blew, and his entire back was cold.

This is just the beginning, habit is a terrible thing, as long as Wen Hu gets used to his nonsense, then he may be able to use nonsense to make more space under his nose and do a lot of inconvenient things.