Chapter 300: The Change of Heyin (2)

"Report, lord lord, Er Zhurong with an army of 20,000 will rush to attack the outer edge of our army to defend, please make a decision!" The herald reported to a middle-aged man in a python robe under the altar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged man turned around and said with a smile: "Hehe, I have an army of 50,000, and I'm afraid that he will go to 20,000 horses?" I don't know what Er Zhurong was thinking in his head, did he send him to death? More than half of the 50,000 troops stayed in Luoyang, which is really arrogant! ”

"King Changle, what is Zhu Rong here for? Is he going to rebel? The ministers were alarmed.

It turned out that this middle-aged man was Yuan Ziyou, the king of Changle, Yuan Ziyou was full of smiles, hiding murderous intentions, and smiled at more than 2,000 civil and military officials: "No need to panic, with me, no one can hurt you!" The ceremony of sacrificing to the sky continues, and the Empress Dowager Hu Ling is invited to preside over the ceremony! ”

The officials listened to it and discussed it a lot, and the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens was actually presided over by a woman's family, which is really unprecedented and unprecedented, aren't you afraid of angering the emperor and bringing disaster to the Great Wei?

"King Changle, how can this temple be presided over by a woman, this is not in line with etiquette!"

"That's right, Emperor Xiaoming Xianyou, now you should sacrifice to the heavens, ask the heavens, ask the ancestors of the royal family in the spirit of the sky, hurry up and elect the king of a country, how can such an important matter be participated by a woman?"

"The ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens, the woman is shocked, the country is in decline, and the Great Wei is not guaranteed!"

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More and more people began to endanger themselves, and seemed to have predicted that the future national fortunes of the Great Wei Dynasty would be replaced by the princes of the world.

The north wind was suddenly strong, and the flags were rolled indiscriminately, and on the one hundred and eight steps of the altar, there was a wild roll of yellow sand, as if the heavens were really angry, and a warning was raised, but Yuan Ziyou did not change color at all.

"The country cannot be without a king for a day, according to the ritual system, the temple of the sacrifice to the sky should be presided over by the king, how can you put the cart before the horse, and choose a new king by the ceremony of worshipping the sky?" Yuanzi said.

"yes, isn't that putting the cart before the horse? But if it is not elected by the ancestors of the royal family, how can it serve the people? How's that good? The officials were talking.

Yuan Ziyou seemed to have a bamboo in his chest, and when he saw that the officials were discolored, he didn't say much, and watched coldly, and finally someone proposed.

"King Changle is a royal clansman, at the time of the national disaster, Kuang Fu Sheji, is the current day to punish crimes, inherit the unification, in my opinion, should be elected Changle King as the emperor, presided over the sacrifice to the sky."

For a while, everyone lost their words, Huang is clan has many relatives, but the outstanding ones died in internal strife one after another, Yuan Yi and Yuan Yi were all considered to be powerful ministers for a while, and Emperor Xiaoming was in the same vein as Emperor Xiaowen, but died in a disaster.

Yuan Rong, Yuan Yuan, Yuan Chen, etc., although they are all clan relatives, they are either too side branches in the genealogy, or they are quite selfish, do not listen to the orders of the imperial court, and support the army for self-respect.

The other clansmen, except for the young, are not big things, so it seems that Yuan Ziyou is really very suitable.

"Although this is true, after all, I was born in a side branch, not orthodox, and now Emperor Xiaowen is directly related, and they all follow Emperor Xiaowen to drive west, which is really the bane of my Great Wei.

However, there is an orthodox direct family member, who has been in charge of the government for a long time, and all the ministers are in their hearts, quite obedient to their domination, although they are women, but they have the world in their hearts, and their political achievements are outstanding.

In my opinion, this person should be the first to sacrifice to the sky, temporarily called the emperor's industry, and in the future, from the royal family's close relatives, select a person with outstanding ability to take over the world, this person is Hu Ling, the empress dowager Hu Xianzhen! Yuan Ziyou's words were high-sounding, but his eyes wandered.

When people heard Yuan Ziyou's words, they were in an uproar.

"Letting a woman be the emperor is simply child's play."

"I'm a big Wei Jiangshan, how can I fall into the hands of his surname?"

"Empress Dowager Hu Ling was the head of the country and the people, how can she inherit the unification, this is simply a fool's dream!"

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Obviously, it was difficult for all the ministers to accept this proposal, however, the Empress Dowager Hu Ling suddenly appeared on the altar, looked down at the officials, knowing that the officials were difficult to obey, and her apricot eyes opened slightly.

"The words of King Changle, the mourning family is really unconvincing, but the society is declining, when this life and death are at stake, the mourning family, as the queen mother of the royal family, dare not take the responsibility of Kuang Fu Sheji to sweep away the civil strife?

Since all the officials have no objections, the mourning family has to do their best, thank you for your attention and support, the mourning family will live up to the trust of the ancestral temple, and live up to the trust of the officials! ”

This is simply talking nonsense with open eyes, who supports it? Who values it? Which ancestor entrusted the country? The officials were even more vocal for a while.

There is an official in the middle, who came out of the crowd, stood proudly in the wind, and shouted: "Chaotic ministers and thieves, you dare to do this, I have been a country in the Great Wei Dynasty for hundreds of years, and I have never heard of such a joke, don't think that if you do a show, you can usurp the orthodoxy of the Great Wei, even if the officials dare to be angry and dare not speak, are you not afraid that the ancestors will be punished, and the heavens will be punished?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Yuan Ziyou shout: "Sword and axe hand, drag this traitor down, behead it to show the public, and then there are those who dare to bewitch the public, be such a traitor!" ”

At the sound of the order, a group of swords and axes immediately rushed up, pulling the official in front of the officials, under the altar, the sword fell in his hand, and before he could laugh, his head fell to the ground, and blood splattered three feet.

When the officials saw it, they were frightened, and they couldn't help but dare to speak, after the Empress Dowager Hu Ling saw it, she smiled at Yuan Ziyou and said: "Yuan Ziyou has made a meritorious contribution to saving the driver, and after I inherited the unification, I will be the general of the Zhu State, and I hope that the ministers will take it as a model, and compete to follow suit, and do their best for my Great Wei!" ”

Suddenly a loud laugh came out, the officials were shocked, I don't know who committed the crime against the wind, Yuan Ziyou looked angrily, but he couldn't find the source of the laughter, suddenly the knife and axe hand was shocked, gave a fall, pointed to the official's head and couldn't speak.

The officials looked at the skull and found that their eyes, which had been closed, had opened at some point, and they were laughing loudly, which made people shudder and their hairs stand on end.

"This is a warning from the heavens, no, we must not let the demon queen succeed, we will never be loyal to the death!"

"No allegiance!"

"Swear to the death!"

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Seeing that the dead people under the altar refused to bow their heads and eyes, the officials obviously thought it was the will of heaven, and they couldn't care about life and death for a while, and they all spoke out against the succession of the Empress Dowager Hu Ling.

Empress Dowager Hu Ling's eyes were cold, and she nodded at Yuan Ziyou, Yuan Ziyou understood, raised his hand, the archers came out, stretched their bows and arrows, and waited for Yuan Ziyou to give an order, and ten thousand arrows were fired.

When the officials saw this, they stopped talking one after another, and there were still Geng Jie's people, who stood up and scolded: "Hmph, the sage said, mighty and unyielding, although we are not as good as the sages, but we can't help you and other young people to do nonsense, if you want to kill, kill and kill, see if you can slaughter the world?" ”

"The mouth of the people is more important than the mouth of the Sichuan, do you want to block the mouths of the people in the world? Delusion! ”

"Although the nine deaths have not changed, the Great Wei royal family is in the spirit of the sky, and you can see your flies and dogs, waiting for the damnation!"

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Several officials stood up without fear of death, and scolded uprightly, making the Empress Dowager Hu Ling angry and angry.

"Come on, kill these pedantic people for me, but if anyone dares to speak out like this again, there is no need to report it, cut it first and then play it!"

Empress Dowager Hu Ling first cut and then played, as soon as the words fell, several officials were dead on the spot, for a while the officials did not dare to speak, Empress Dowager Hu Ling nodded with satisfaction, just about to speak, but heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

When I looked up, the smoke was rising and I was shocked! (To be continued.) )