As soon as the queen's words came out, many ministers followed, hoping that the emperor could solve the matter without blood. And no one among the military ministers stood up to speak for Fang Xiaoru, and they all stared at him with hateful eyes, obviously not wanting Fang Xiaoru to easily escape this catastrophe.

It is not surprising that Wuchen will have such a performance, they are all people brought out by Zhu Di from Beiping, so naturally they will not have any good feelings towards the great Confucian filial piety. In addition, when Zhu Di rebelled from the beginning, he was a traitor on the side of the Qing monarch, and in addition to the dead Qi Tai, the leader was only Fang Xiaoru.

Most of the Wenchen are still from the previous dynasty, although they have been on Zhu Di's side from the beginning, but Fang Xiaoru is the identity of today's great Confucian, after all, he still has some influence on it. Moreover, now that Yao Guangxiao and the queen have stood up to speak for him, they will naturally be vassal.

Under the psychological effect of impunity, they have no reason to sell the favor to the queen and Yao Guangxiao. Although Zhu Di was persuaded by everyone at this moment, he only hesitated for a moment, and replied to the question: "I don't want to kill anyone today, but the foundation of the Ming Dynasty and the legacy of Gaozu cannot be violated." For the emperor, he should seek the world, and for the ministers, he should do his best to assist the emperor and benefit the people of the world. Only by performing their duties and working together can we protect our Ming dynasty for generations to come. ”

At this point, Zhu Di looked around at everyone, and finally stopped his gaze on Fang Xiaoru's body, and said loudly: "I just want to ask Mr. Fang again now, are you willing to write a book for me?" ”

Fang Xiaoru's heart to die at this moment has been shaken, hearing this, he is no longer as decisive as he was at the beginning, he looks a little hesitant or struggling, as if he is making a choice between life and death in his heart. His hollow eyes looked at the tombstone of the Great Ancestor in front of him, and in this moment he had lost himself.

The bits and pieces of his life kept flashing in his mind, and the final picture was frozen at the moment when he was separated from Emperor Jianwen. The words that he had promised Emperor Jianwen sounded in his mind again: "My emperor was forced to leave Nanjing this time, it is really the fault of the old ministers, and he is even more ashamed of the trust of the ancestors, but please rest assured that the Yan thief is a rebellion, although he has won at the moment, but there is no old minister to write an edict for him, even if he sits on the throne of the Ninth Five, it is not right." ”

"My emperor only needs to avoid its edge for the time being, recuperate in secret, and make a comeback at every opportunity. My emperor is the true successor of Gaozu, and in the future, he only needs to wait for the time to rise to the top and shout to regain the hearts of the people. Even if the old minister takes his life, he will never write an edict to the Yan thief, I hope my emperor will cherish it! ”

The confusion in Fang Xiaoru's eyes gradually receded, and he glanced in Tang Ming's direction, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to have let go of the shackles in his heart again.

The two little fathers-in-law took pen and ink and the paper that had already been prepared, laid it out and put it in front of Fang Xiaoru, and the eyes of everyone in the audience instantly focused on him. Especially Zhu Di and Tang Ming, the two clenched their fists as if they had a heart, looking forward to Fang Xiaoru being able to write an edict well to quell this war without gunpowder.

Fang Xiaoru stared at the pen and ink in front of him for a moment, and finally slowly stretched out his hand, held the brush, and quickly wrote the word rebellion on the snow-white rice paper. Then, with a flick of his hand, he put the pen on the ground.

The ministers were too far away to see what Fang Xiaoru had written on the paper? But Zhu Di, who was a few feet closer, saw it clearly. The two big words 'rebellion' were like a sharp arrow plunging straight into his heart, making Zhu Di's face instantly pale, and judging from his rapidly undulating chest, he seemed to be angry.

The queen standing behind Zhu Di naturally took in all of this, and she, who had always been compassionate, saw Zhu Di being hit like this. She was also angry at Fang Xiaoru's unscrupulous style! The ministers, along with Yao Guangxiao and himself, all risked their lives to win this last chance for him, but he was good enough to abandon everyone's pleas and insist on doing so.

stepped forward to support Zhu Di, who was a little unsteady, the queen had decided not to care about Fang Xiaoru's life and death, such a pedantic person was really not worth her plea.

Judging from the performance of Zhu Di and the queen, Tang Ming already understood that Fang Xiaoru must still refuse to accept the emperor's kindness. He almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, saying that such a pedantic person, this is the first time he has encountered it in his two lives. The opportunity that he finally won for him was easily abandoned by him. If he could, Tang Ming really wished that he would close his eyes and stop caring about his life and death.

The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, Tang Ming has no choice but to take care of Fang Xiaoru, but when he thinks of Chen Jialan, who is always concerned about his life and death, he can't give it up. As witty as he was, it was not easy for him to come up with this good way to kill two birds with one stone, but he was left behind by Fang Xiaoru like dung, and his kindness was struck by lightning, and such embarrassments were encountered by himself.

Uncle can endure Aunt can't bear it, you old man is pedantic, right? Lao Tzu didn't believe it, Tang Ming Huoran got up and hurriedly came to Fang Xiaoru. Stretched out a finger, pointed it directly at its head, opened its mouth and scolded: "You old man who doesn't know what to do, what are you doing today's great Confucianism." It seems to me that you are not even as good as bullshit, selfish and only caring about your own ridiculous promises, and disregarding the lives of your family. ”

"All the ministers here take the risk of interceding for you, and you don't accept it, but the emperor has lowered his status, and you don't take it seriously if you give you the opportunity again and again. To put it nicely, you are called foolishness, but in fact, to put it bluntly, you are not just a scumbag who has read a belly full of sages and sages, but you don't even understand the basic morality of being a human being. ”

"You ......."

"You are not as good as a beggar on the street like you, and when they reach out to others to ask for something, they still know how to be grateful to the person who gave them alms. Be a man like you, selfish to your extent, I, Tang Ming, am really blind to stand up and intercede for you! ”

"Bang bang...... Bang Bang Bang! ”

After Tang Ming crackled and scolded, Zhu Di, who was sitting on the dragon chair, suddenly applauded, and gradually the ministers began to follow suit.

Xiucai can't explain why he met Bing, this is the truest portrayal of Fang Xiaoru at this moment. Just ask a great Confucian who is polite and polite, where he can compare with Tang Ming, who is like a street scoundrel, to scold the street. The two sides have different positions, so it is natural that there will be differences in views.

In terms of poetry and literary brilliance, ten Tang Ming can't catch up with half of Fang Xiaoru. But if it is about crooked reasoning and scolding the street, 100 Fang Xiaoru is less than one ten-thousandth of Tang Ming's.