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Sitting on the dragon chair, the face of the Emperor of the Apocalypse was gloomy, and there was no sound in the hall, whether it was a palace maid or a eunuch, no one dared to make a sound. The gracious and kind Emperor of the Apocalypse is gone, replaced by the murderous Emperor.

Unlike when he first ascended the throne, the Apocalypse Emperor at this time did not have the childishness on his face, and the beard on his jaw made the Apocalypse Emperor look more like a mature place. Sitting there, it gives the feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

"Your Majesty, Grandpa Wei is here!" Chen Lin walked in respectfully, but he shivered and said in a deep voice.

"Wei Dynasty? What did he come to do? Is there anything going on in the East Factory? The Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at Chen Lin and asked lightly, as if he didn't mean to see the Wei Dynasty.

Chen Lin was slightly stunned, a little unable to guess the thoughts of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, but he didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Nubei doesn't know what Gonggong Wei means here, but Gonggong Wei said that he has a secret performance and needs to present it to the emperor!" ”

The Emperor of the Apocalypse was a little surprised, his face was himself, and it seemed that it was also a big deal! And it's usually not a good thing. Happy events wish others knew, only these bad things, the Wei Dynasty will be cautious. Nodding slowly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse commanded, "Let him come in!" ”

After a short time, Wei Chao followed Chen Lin in, knelt on the ground with his hands in the secret music, and said: "Slave and humble to see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live long live!" ”

"Get up! Bring it to me, and I'll take a look! Wei Chao hurriedly stood up, walked up quickly, and presented the secret music in his hand to the Emperor of the Apocalypse. This is not something that anyone can do, it is the prerogative of eunuchs.

After taking the fold presented by the Wei Dynasty, the Emperor of the Apocalypse gently put it on the dragon book case, and said in a deep voice: "You can talk about it!" I'm not in the mood to look at these things. ”

"Yes!" Wei Chao replied respectfully, but did not continue, but glanced at the main hall.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse was slightly surprised, but he still nodded slightly.

"You all get out!" With the permission of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, the Wei Dynasty suddenly commanded loudly. When everyone was gone, Wei Chao lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty." This secret music is from Luoyang Fuwang's Mansion! ”

Hearing this name, the Emperor of the Apocalypse's eyes suddenly became fierce, looked at Wei Chao sternly, and said, "Go on!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty! There are spies buried in the East Factory, most of them in the mansions of officials and powerful people. For so many years, Dongchang has not stopped monitoring Luoyang Fuwangfu. However, since the emperor's rank, King Fu has gone deep into Jane, but there is nothing to do. However, two months ago, a group of people quietly came to Luoyang. Keep in touch with the Blessing King! A flash of excitement flashed across Wei Chao's face. He knew the contradiction between Emperor Taichang and King Fu. The Emperor of the Apocalypse also suffered as a child.

However, the Emperor of the Apocalypse has been on the throne for so long, and he has not mentioned the matter of King Fu, but the Wei Dynasty knows that the Emperor of the Apocalypse cannot let go of it like this. Originally, I was going to frame King Fu when necessary, but I didn't expect someone to send a pillow when I was sleepy. As for the truth of the matter. That doesn't matter at all, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse doesn't think it's important.

"Who are these people? Did you find out? The Emperor of the Apocalypse's expression suddenly became gloomy, and there was a faint hint of bad premonition in his heart.

"Back to the emperor, at the beginning, our people didn't pay attention, thinking it was just a simple visit. These people's accents are all over the world, but they can't find a way out. However, these days, those people seem to be getting more and more anxious, and they have also sent a lot of gifts to the people around King Fu. In the mouth of a steward, a message popped up that these people were from Nanjing. It is said to be for a big thing. What is the specific matter, the emperor forgives the sin, and it has not been explored clearly! Although he said forgiveness, Wei Chao's heart blossomed.

With a sneer on the corner of the Apocalypse Emperor's mouth, he groped for the dragon chair. "Nanjing? What a great place, it's going to be a wreck! I've been waiting for this day for a long time, come on, and see who can laugh at the end. ”

"Your Majesty, what should I do about this matter?" Seeing that the Emperor of the Apocalypse did not speak to him, Wei Chao hurriedly asked, as for embarrassment, it was impossible.

"What to do? Cold! Let the people in Dongchang stay away for the time being, and privately explore what this big thing is. In addition, we must closely monitor the whereabouts of the people of the Fuwang Mansion, and if anyone wants to leave Luoyang, they will be arrested by me directly! "The Emperor of the Apocalypse had a faint mockery on his face, it was really whimsical, thinking that I was still the little hairy child who had just ascended the throne?

Wei Chao was suddenly a little excited, but he glanced at the Emperor of the Apocalypse with a little embarrassment, and said, "Your Majesty, there are not many people in Dongchang in Luoyang, I'm afraid there will be something wrong!" ”

Looking back at the Wei Dynasty, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said coldly: "What? Do you want military power or the people of the brocade guard? ”

With this sentence, Wei Chao's forehead was full of cold sweat, and he quickly knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Don't dare to be humble, slave is bold, and I don't dare to say such a rebellious thing!" Nubei just wants to do a good errand for the emperor, and wants to send some people from Dongchang over, and the emperor will check clearly! ”

Waving his hand, interrupting the words of the Wei Dynasty, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said solemnly: "Let Dongchang go to check the King of Fu, you will investigate honestly, and don't have thoughts that you shouldn't have." It's your business to transfer people in the past, I only look at the results, I hope you won't disappoint me! ”

"The emperor can rest assured, the slave must do his best!" Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Wei Chao hurriedly said respectfully.

Nodding, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said indifferently: "It's good if you understand, go down!" Do your errands well, and don't let me down! ”

"Yes, slave retreat!" After the Wei Dynasty finished the salute, he respectfully withdrew.

Looking up at the outside of the gate, the Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled lightly and said confidently: "This should be the last hurdle!" Zhou Jiamo, you are watching from the sky, I will never let you die in vain, I will definitely make you smile Jiuquan! ”

The sky was gradually dawning, and the pale blue sky was studded with a few remnant stars, and the earth was hazy, like a light veil shrouded in silver-gray. At this time, the sky has slightly exposed the protein, and the clouds are gathering on the edge of the sky, as if soaked in blood, showing a faint red.

The bells and drums rang in unison, telling all the ministers waiting outside that it was morning soon! The four drums are knocking up, and it is too late to see at noon. When will you be happy in the countryside, and sleep until the food in the world is cooked. Qian Zai's poem reflects the hearts of many ministers, but more people scoff at it. In any case, this early morning can be seen from this.

Outside the noon gate, the Han general held a drumstick and shouted loudly: "Enter the court!" ”

The civil and military forces entered the court in two classes, the text was from the left door, and the military was from the right door. After entering, first in the south of Jinshui Bridge according to the grade order, waiting for the whip, each to cross the bridge in a second, to Feng Tianmen Danqi, the text is the left class, the martial arts are the right class, and the two sides of the royal road stand in the opposite direction.

"Lord Liu, yesterday the emperor ordered Xiong Tingbi to be transferred to Jizhou to preside over the military reform, and Lord Sun was transferred back to Liaodong, but what happened?" Zuo Governor Yushi Yang He walked to the side of Liu Yijing, the first assistant university scholar of the cabinet, and said in a low voice.

Turning his head with a smile, a hint of surprise flashed in Liu Yijing's eyes, and he said with a little playfulness: "Doesn't Lord Yang know what happened?" It's rare to see Lord Yang so concerned! ”

Although the court believed that Yang He was Sun Chengzong's person, when Sun Chengzong took over as the first assistant scholar of the cabinet, most of them were also recommended by Yang He. However, for such a long time, Yang He has rarely supported Sun Chengzong openly, which makes people very confused.

Shaking his head, Yang He didn't seem to hear Liu Yijing's teasing, but glanced at Fengtian Hall very worriedly, and said helplessly: "Lord Liu, the emperor's attention to military reform is more needless to say than me." Now that the emperor has transferred Lord Sun back from Jizhou, it means that something has happened in the court. This matter is very big, even bigger than the reform of the military system, otherwise the emperor would not have transferred Lord Sun back. ”

Liu Yijing naturally knew about this matter, and there was one thing that Yang He didn't know, the holy decree drawn up by the Emperor of the Apocalypse to the cabinet was not only to drop Sun Chengzong and return to Beijing, but also to appoint the crown prince. In the past, the attitude of the Emperor of the Apocalypse was very resolute, and he had always been opposed to the matter of appointing the crown prince. Suddenly there was a big U-turn, there must be something wrong here!

Liu Yijing even doubted that the Emperor of the Apocalypse had some incurable disease, so he had to pass it on to the crown prince in a hurry. Transferring Sun Chengzong back, is it to let Sun Chengzong be an auxiliary minister? However, Liu Yijing only dared to suppress these words in his heart, and did not dare to say it at all, and even his demeanor was the same as usual, and he couldn't see any different colors at all.

Glancing back, seeing that many ministers were discussing there, Liu Yijing said to Yang He seriously: "Lord Yang, I don't know anything about it, and I won't say it if I know." However, there should be news from the morning to the top, and Lord Yang does not need to be in a hurry. ”

Looking at Liu Yijing, who was the old god, Yang He sighed, but the worry in his heart did not let go at all.

The upper corridor of Fengtianmen is set up in the middle of the throne, which is called the golden platform. The bell and drum division of the left and right of His Majesty Dan set up music, and the generals of the Han Dynasty between the doors of the palace are all wearing Ming iron armor, and there are captains holding knives against each other after the left and right of the royal road and the civil and military attaché class.

Happy, the Emperor of the Apocalypse Imperial Gate, the brocade guard Zhang five umbrella covers, four fans, from the east and west to the back of the seat. There are two envoys, one holding the umbrella cover, standing on the seat, one holding the armament, and two miscellaneous fans, and the middle after the seat. After Tianshun, the umbrella and fan Lux moved to the south of Jinshui Bridge, leaving only the umbrella on the seat and the two fans of the armed equipment.

"Go to court!" Accompanied by Wang Chengen's sharp shout, the Han generals outside also shouted, and the voice spread far away.

The minister, who had been waiting outside the Fengtian Gate for a long time, slowly walked towards the inside of the Fengtian Palace, and the Wenchen was brought in by Liu Yijing, a scholar of the first auxiliary university of the cabinet. The generals were brought in by Cheng Guogong, the Minister of Military Aircraft. After standing on the left and right, the ministers saluted the Emperor of the Apocalypse together and said: Long live my emperor, long live, long live! ”