In the Qianqing Palace, the red gold copper furnace carved with the birthday of the three Qing Dynasty is ready to burn every night.

Emperor Jiajing sat on the soft couch, his joy and anger were invisible, looking at the old Yan Song kneeling on the ground below, and even the tone of the question was indifferent, but Yan Song felt the pressure of the rock. only listened to Emperor Jiajing's unquestionable words, but it contained boundless anger: "You, are you sure that King Yu and King Jing are behind it?" ”

Old Yan Song glanced at Yan Shifan, who bowed his head and was silent, and saw his son nodding, and hurriedly replied: "Back to the saint, there must be a mastermind behind it, otherwise Yang Jisheng was given a hundred dares, and he wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous, but the slave dared to say that although the saint is now cultivating thousands of miles every day, after all, he has not yet become an immortal, but now King Yu and King Jing are not confused, I am afraid that I can't help but ...... in my heart."

"Enough!" Emperor Jiajing was furious, and Yan Song's words completely touched his most sensitive nerves.

The father and son of the Yan family looked at each other and smiled when they saw that the disaster was successfully diverted.

"Pass on Zhu Xizhong, Xia Mu enters the palace to discuss matters!"

Huang Jin's whole face twitched when he heard this, because the killing intent in the emperor's eyes clearly remembered that it appeared once more than thirty years ago, that was the day Yang Tinghe was killed, and that was the day when the "Great Etiquette" respected the name of the emperor.

On that day, more than 200 ministers were beaten to death in front of the Qianqing Palace, and the blood stained the white jade stone in front of the palace red.

At this time, the governor of Jingying Rong was in the government.

As soon as Xia Mu heard that Yang Jisheng had gone to hit the Dengwen drum, the whole person was suddenly not good, and just when he was dressed neatly and was about to go to the Huangji Gate, Xu Jie hurriedly walked over with a high arch.

In the living room, the three of them sat silently, and the atmosphere was solemn and awkward.

Xu Jie glanced at Xia Mu, frowned, didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and said: "In the light, now that Jiaoshan has given people a handle, I am afraid that it will lead to disaster, the emperor's son is not only King Yu and King Jing, but there are only these two who can become a great weapon, with the emperor's temperament, coupled with the prophecy of 'two dragons cannot be seen', I am afraid that it is really bad luck." ”

When Gao Gong heard this, he hurriedly interjected on the side and said: "Uncle, the matter is urgent, His Royal Highness King Yu promises that if Uncle can keep His Highness fine, when His Royal Highness ascends the throne in the future, Uncle will be the founder of the country, and he will be crowned the king and marquis." ”

Xia Mu glanced at the sweaty arch on his anxious forehead and did not reply.

At this moment, the old housekeeper hurriedly ran in with Huang Jin: "Master, master, something is wrong." ”

The three of them were nervous when they heard this, and they saw Huang Jin running in a hurry.

Xia Mu hurriedly shouted, "Go and serve tea to your companion." ”

Huang Jin trotted all the way over, didn't wait for tea, picked up the tea that Gao Gong hadn't drunk, and hurriedly poured a big sip, but he didn't wait for a sigh of relief, and said in a hurry: "The big thing is not good, the Yan family's father and son entered the Shengshang, and the Shengshang Longyan was furious, and urgently summoned Chengguo Gong and Ning Yuanbo into the Qianqing Palace, but the old slave seemed that the Shengshang was going to secretly execute King Yu and King Jing." The name of the saint is a trivial matter, but the absence of a successor prince in the country is a major matter! Now that the emperor has killed his son, a monstrous disaster, I see it in my eyes and feel pain in my heart, and I am really ...... at this moment It's really a broken liver, liver and intestines! ”

Huang Jincai said, Gao Gong was completely desperate, his mouth was deflated, and he covered his face with his hands and cried bitterly.

Xia Mu, who has been standing silently beside Xu Jie, is like turning over the river and the sea in his heart, secretly saying that Yan Song is ruthless, Yan Shifan is ruthless, and the disaster is leading to the east, luring the emperor to kill his son, if he really does this thing that the relatives and enemies are happy, the last thoughts of the Ming Dynasty can be broken, if there is no Emperor Longqing, how can the Ming Wanli Zhongxing?

"Otomo!"

Xia Mu shouted, Huang Jin's tears glistened inexplicably, and he looked at Xia Mu.

"I'll follow you into the palace to face the saint," Xia Mu calmed down, and after speaking, he looked at Gao Gong, who was crying and desperate, "Brother Su Qing, don't worry, you will go back to the prince, Xia Mu just gave up this life to keep him safe." ”

This sudden scene moved Gao Gong greatly, and he was a little overwhelmed. At this moment, the voice of the little eunuch came from outside the door: "Uncle Qiqi, Chengguo Gong has entered the palace, and the saint can't wait, so he urgently summons the uncle to enter the palace." ”

Seeing that he couldn't continue to delay, Xia Mu hurriedly followed Huang Jin into the palace to face the saint.

At this time, Qianqing was in the palace.

Emperor Jiajing broke an unknown number of cups, and Zhu Xizhong's face was already blue and white, white and blue.

As far as the emperor is concerned, he, a courtier, is naturally loyal to the emperor, and the emperor does not dare to disobey his words. But as far as the country's ancestor Sheji is concerned, the emperor's words this time are really unlistenable.

Now the emperor is old, seriously ill, and the heirs are thin, the death of the prince many years ago has caused panic among the ministers, lest the emperor have no children, turbulent Ming foundation, but fortunately there are King Yu and King Jing, although now they are a little aggrieved, a little nested, the prince is not like the prince, like a cat and a dog under house arrest, but after all, there is still hope. But now, if you kill the two kings, when the emperor kicks his feet, the Ming Dynasty will be doomed, and it will be a matter of time before it falls apart!

But the emperor was angry, no one dared to touch the mold, and he couldn't be persuaded that the second king did not die, and he gave his life first.

When Zhu Xizhong thought of this, there was anger in his eyes, and when he looked at Yan Song, who was just crying on the side and pretending to be a good person, he was furious in his heart, and sneered: "Yan Ge Lao is really a great loyal minister, serving the emperor for dogs and horses!" ”

Old Yan Song just smiled when he heard what Zhu Xizhong said.

At this time, Huang Jin went out for a while, and then led Xia Mu in.

The two entered the Xinuan Pavilion, knelt down in front of the emperor in unison, and shouted together:

"Slaves knock to see the emperor, and microministers knock to see the emperor."

Emperor Jiajing was still immersed in the anger just now and did not come back to his senses, and at this time, the minions sharply asked for peace, which made him even more furious.

I saw Jiajingqi's chest rise and fall, and looked at Xia Mu who was kneeling:

"Go and give those two cups of poisoned wine to those two unfilial sons, and let them apologize for their crimes!"

Xia Mu, who was kneeling in the middle, was shocked when he heard the emperor's words, and hurriedly took a step forward and replied: "Back to Your Majesty, this matter has not been clarified yet, I can't help it, Lord Yang's excerpt I also participated, Lord Yang was indeed not instructed by the two kings, but the ministers were dissatisfied with the old dictatorship of the Yan Pavilion, which brought disaster to the country and the people, and should set an example for the world's scholars and be on the side of Your Majesty!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and couldn't react.

It turns out that this excerpt of Yang Jisheng was participated by Ning Yuanbo behind his back?

When Jiajing heard this, his gloomy eyes flashed, and he looked at Xia Mu, only to see that Xia Mu's head hung lower.

Zhu Xizhong and the others were even more shocked to say it, they never expected that Yang Jisheng would have the shadow of Ning Yuanbo behind the excerpt, and now the matter would be troublesome.

Yan Song didn't expect that there was Xia Mu behind this, he glanced at his son, and smiled at the same time in his eyes, this was sent by Xia Mu himself, and without them talking, Xia Mu was doomed to death. I didn't expect that there were still people rushing to die this year!

Emperor Jiajing paced two steps, first stunned, and then even more angry, hating iron and not steel, and immediately gave Xia Mu a heartwarming foot, kicked him to the ground, and scolded breathlessly: "You give the dog slave, and I will marry my daughter to you, are you so loyal and patriotic?" ”

Xia Mu bit his lip, grabbed the ground with his head, and shouted: "Two hundred years of national soldiers, the Day of the Righteous Death, is today!" If you don't kill the traitor Yan Song, don't be angry with the people, don't kill the traitor Yan Song, don't create peace, don't kill the traitor Yan Song, the Ming Dynasty will destroy the country and the people! ”

"That's enough, you shut up!" Jiajing roared angrily, Huang Jin hurriedly fanned the emperor on the side, but complained about Xia Mu in his heart, and he didn't look at the time, saying that kind of thing at this time, didn't it add fuel to the fire!

But rarely, Emperor Jiajing looked at Xia Mu and kowtowed, and then glanced at the old Yan Song, this anger came down somehow, just now he was confused by Yan Song's words, at this moment Xia Mu made such a fuss, he calmed down, only to see the emperor become calm again, walked back to the dragon chair, looked at the kneeling Xia Mu and asked: "So Yang Jisheng's excerpt, do you know?" ”

When Xia Mu heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, he had just fought hard, if he didn't make such a fuss, he would turn everyone's attention from the second king back to Yan Song, and if he couldn't keep it, he would follow the burp. Seeing the emperor's question at this moment, he hurriedly replied: "Dengwen drum beating is shocking, and the slave doesn't know the truth?" ”

"Who organized Yang Jisheng to come to the Qianqing Palace to kneel? Is it you, or the second king? ”

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"Say!"

Jiajing's voice was not loud but very majestic.

The three ministers couldn't help but shake their bodies. This time it was Xia Mu's turn to kneel before the prelude.

"Back to the saint," Xia Mu said in a high voice, "The minions are not organized, just for the sake of the emperor and the Ming Society, the traitor Yan Song must be eradicated." ”

As soon as these words came out, the layer of window paper between Xia Mu and Yan Song was torn, and Yan Song also knelt down tremblingly: "The old minister is wronged, Shengshang, you don't know that Xia Mu's uncle Xia Yan was denounced by the old minister, this Xia Mu clearly is a personal vendetta of the communiqué, it must be that he conspired with the two kings to let Yang Jisheng come to attack the palace." ”

Lao Yan Song deliberately bit the four words "attacking the palace" very hard.

Xia Mu saw that Yan Song was aiming the cannon at him again, so he took out a thin fold from his arms, stepped forward on his knees, raised the book above his head and said, "Please take a look at it, this is the excerpt of the ten sins of the minister's death impeachment of Yan Song." ”

Jiajing took the fold printed on cotton paper, and saw that on the bookmark on the porcelain blue cover, two large characters in Wei tablet script were written: Death impeachment.

All the crimes recorded in this are Yan Song's crimes, Jiajing didn't even look at it, and directly threw this fold book on the low table next to the couch, and asked sharply:

"Xia Mu, what is your intention in presenting this excerpt?"

Xia Mu hurriedly leaned down, and replied in fear: "Qiqi Sheng, the minister has no intentions, just asking for his life for the people, and eradicating the traitors for the Ming Dynasty."

"You want to be like Yang Jisheng?" Jiajing was furious in his heart, "You are also against my cultivation!" ”

The emperor shouted sharply, Xia Mu was speechless, and after a while, he raised his head, his eyes were extremely firm: "Saint-!" Today, the Ming Kingdom will not be a country, there is a Yuan captives in the north, take my Hetao, kill my people, Yongping Mansion was a prosperous place in the past, and today's dead corpses are left behind, mourning all over the wilderness, whose sin is it? There are Japanese slaves in the south to invade, a small country with a projectile, the juniors of the vassal kingdom of the Tang Dynasty and Song ancestors in the past, clowns jumping off beams, and slave-like things, and now they dare to covet the suzerain of the Heavenly Empire, whose sin is it? ”

Saying that, Xia Mu took off the martial crown on his head, his hair was covered with green silk, and he knocked his head hard:

"The Xuan room is seeking talents to visit the ministers, and Jia Shengcai is even more incoherent.

Pity the front seat in the middle of the night, and don't ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods. ”

After a word, the stone is shattered!

Emperor Jiajing's face suddenly twitched, and he shouted angrily: "You said that I am as mediocre and confused as Emperor Wen of Han!" ”

"The minister doesn't dare, please go to the Huangji Gate and kneel with Brother Jiaoshan to martyr the Ming Dynasty!" Xia Mu reported his determination to die, knocked down, and without waiting for the emperor to reply, he took off his purple bullfighting suit, wore a white and flowery slack clothes, walked out of the warm pavilion of the Qianqing Palace with his head up, and laughed loudly, "I smiled at the sky from the horizontal knife, and went to keep the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun!" ”

Seeing this, Zhu Xizhong hurriedly knelt down and pleaded: "The Holy One is angry, the light is just a moment of confusion, the Holy One is gracious!" ”

Old Yan Song smiled coldly: "Saint, such a minister who has no king and no father in his eyes, the minister asks the emperor to give him death!" ”

As soon as the words are spoken, the sky is falling apart, and the rivers are reversed!

Zhu Xizhong glared at Lao Yan Song fiercely, but his heart was cold.

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