Chapter 310: The Master of the Country
Syllable.
Feng Ming simply threw the edict into Ming Chen's arms: "Order the fourteen sons of the Ming family to be the king, and the general soldiers and towns in various places will garrison the royal and civil and military officials, and hope that the whole court will be based on the security of the army and the people, and will do their best to guide and fulfill their duties. Those who are Emperor Yan will replace them, and the descendants of Ming Li will receive the decree as if they are seeing the king. ”
The words in the man's mouth sounded careless, and the aftermath was like a sharp knife piercing the heart.
Although Emperor Wude Xianxiao passed the throne to the crown prince, he secretly gave Feng Mingxie the power to kill and seize together, and it did not just exist as a "political interference", that is, the descendants of the Ming family after him were not profitable, and the society disturbed the * Ethics and Normal, which can be justified and replaced-
Edict.
Drink!
The hundreds of officials present may be drunk at this time, and their drunken heads are all soaked and abnormal, this is - which one is this singing and acting!
Ming Chen couldn't believe it, he turned the bright yellow scroll in his hand over and over again and looked at it several times: "Impossible! It was impossible for the emperor's grandfather to issue such a ridiculous edict back then! ”
What you want to be right, what kind of teacher you want to be famous, this is clear, as long as it does not go along with Feng Mingxi's intentions, he can easily replace him, not the right to interfere in politics, but - the master of the country.
is such a man who has no taboos, is lazy and contemptuous, never takes Wen Chengwude in his heart, and does not think about the people of the world - how did he get the emperor's throne.
So, what is his own father, including himself?!
"It's fake! Back then, you were the only one in front of the sickbed, even if you forged the holy decree, it was up to you to decide, so many years have passed, but at this time, you took out a copy of Emperor Wude's edict, who can distinguish the truth from the false?! Mingchen clenched his fists and sneered, but--it's just a matter of course for himself to usurp power and seize the throne!
Compared with Mingchen, who was in chaos, Feng Mingxie was calm and calm, and there was the seal of Emperor Wude on the edict, General Shi Hai recognized his old man's handwriting, and he could judge the authenticity by comparing them one by one, Huangkou Xiaoer dared to question the intentions of the Holy Emperor, and the little prince sneered, but seemed to have the upper hand: "If I Feng Mingxie wants to be this emperor, it will not be my turn, your father." ”
He rarely has such arrogance, and his originally lazy eyebrows are stained with the silhouette of the lantern flowers, but he feels sharp and sharp, and he looks like a demon under the gorgeous begonia flowers.
Mingchen gritted his teeth, why, now he has become the successor of "unjustifiable"? !
The young emperor was furious and swept away the fruit plate on the case, and shouted angrily: "Don't do it yet? Kill this thief first! "The emperor's shouting is very strange, the entire Taiyuan Chinese military officials, including the forbidden guards, have already questioned the prestige of Ming Chen's order, and now that Emperor Wude has an edict in hand, everyone does not dare to act rashly, and even more panicked to kill the king of Fengyang.
Who is he talking to?
I saw that everyone was shocked and did not react to the sharp turn of the situation, the stars were reflected in the moonlight streamer, and it was actually a silver chain of swimming dragons from the shadow of the flower tree, which stabbed straight into Feng Mingxie's chest, the man subconsciously grabbed the cold light with his backhand, and the silver sword cut Feng Mingxie's palm, and the warm blood stains dripped down the colorful feathers.
The little prince seemed to have some disbelief but suddenly understood, suddenly let go of his hand, "poof", the sword pierced Feng Mingxie's chest as if there was no way out.
Everyone exclaimed.
"Lord Wang!" There was a terrifying tremor in the deep low drink, from the mouth of the sword-wielder, obviously he was also shocked by Feng Mingxi's actions, obviously, the man could dodge, obviously he had blocked the sword, but when he saw the person coming clearly, he let go of his hand, and deliberately wanted to accept this sword.
The assassin stiffened, unable to move.
Feng Mingxie's expression was rarely filled with bitter regret, he recognized this person, and he was like a brother: "Dongting." He said.
The one who listened to the new monarch's decree and turned against his own master turned out to be Dongting.
Feng Mingxie has always been with him, guard.
Shi Hai was dumbfounded and looked at Captain Jian, and the smell of blood gradually spread in the fragrance of begonia flowers.
"The people of the hundred cheeses are loyal to the emperor in the end." Feng Mingxie's sneer was a little self-deprecating.
Dongting's face turned pale suddenly, accompanied by the noise of a bird's song, it was well known that he was the only one in Fengyang City, but he didn't know that it was actually planted by Baiqisi, a spy.
The pain of the cold sword piercing into the measure made Feng Mingxie gasp slightly: "At the beginning, I suppressed the bandits in the corner, and this king tried hundreds of officials at night, when the lights went out, someone killed Lin Qiong and Zhang Jianzhi, and the assassin disappeared, you didn't chase it not because you were worried about the safety of this king, but because you know, who is the assassin." "There is only one person, in the hall, secretly assassinating to prevent the involvement of Sheng Jing's dignitaries and the harem concubines, "Dongting, should this king believe you?" ”
This sentence came out with a sigh, Dong Ting took a step back, and his hand let go of the long sword.
Does the prince trust his subordinates?
You tell me.
There has never been a second thing about the loyalty of subordinates.
Yongzhao City is in a state of crisis, Feng Mingxie Shen Kefu still speaks in his ears, do you trust your subordinates, the little prince's meaning has already been said, he took Dongting with him not because of trust, but, because of precaution - remember your words today, loyalty, Dongting has never lied, just loyal to people, not Feng Mingxi.
Feng Xiao Wang Ye wanted to admit that he didn't want to suspect the people around him, but the attack on Yuzhangshan was when Dongting was sent to the palace, and the person who led Baiqisi to chase and beat Lu Yiyi fiercely, in order to find out what deal Feng Mingxie and Hetujiya had made, was Dongting.
Entrusted by others, loyal to others.
Feng Ming smiled coldly, he held the long sword with his backhand and almost didn't think about it, he pulled it out of his body in a flash, blood stains splashed like begonia flowers, the man staggered slightly, Dongting frowned, and he had lost the qualification to step forward to help.
"In the fifteenth year, this king met you in front of the Fuling Ancient Temple, the only thing that the royal brother did not expect after arranging this play for so long is that your change of heart." Feng Mingxie squinted, he smeared the blood in his hand little by little on the long-sleeved colorful feathers of his shirt, Dongting, as a hundred priests, should be loyal to our emperor, but the people on the Nine Dragons throne have changed, and their loyalty will also change, "Empress Dowager Li has died, and you have turned against Mingchen, because you know that the life of the Ninth Five-Year Plan will not be long in coming!" "Everyone said that the Son of Heaven was sick because of the Surabaya case, and he lost his beloved concubine, but Dongting understood that it was the concubine Jing who had just entered the palace and the prince who were plotting against him, "Dongting, only you have been out of Wuhuaimen with this king." ”
The stone digging scorpion, the scorpion that bit the Empress Dowager Li to death, it is obvious who placed it, Dongting was still under the orders of the Ninety-Five Emperor Bai Qisi at that time, and the old woman was killed to blame Feng Ming evil and forced him to leave Shengjing City, but they were just them.
"This king does not believe, but he has to believe." Feng Mingxie closed his eyes for a long time, helpless and disappointed, more relieved, life in the world, each for his master, each loyal to his own loyalty.
In Shengjing City, there is no black and white.
Dongting's lips and teeth trembled but did not take half a step back, he was in Fengyang for fifteen years, obeying the orders of the three masters but in a dilemma in the whirlpool, the respect of the ninety-five gave him the most glorious face as the dark sun eagle dog to follow the king of Fengyang in the light, and the little prince, everyone said that he was a frivolous king, but only Dongting knew that men do not like good words but worked hard for the country and the people, and because of the death of the Empress Dowager Li, Dongting had to abandon the emperor in order to protect himself and turn to the East Palace, and the death of the old master was also buried in his mouth-
He has been in darkness all his life, and he has been in a dilemma, and he has been in a dilemma.
If you are a human eagle dog, you can't help yourself.
The little prince had obviously noticed his identity and intentions a long time ago, but he kept his mouth shut.
Maybe, maybe it's true, I want to give Dongting a chance to "mend my ways".
However, what is rehabilitation, one lie means that another lie is needed to cover up, Dongting has told too many lies, and knows too many secrets, no one can tolerate these murderous and traitorous people seeking glory.
He was well aware of his frustration.
The guard's eyes were red but restrained: "Lord Wang, my subordinates will never ask for any forgiveness." "Begging is a kind of pity, Dongting doesn't need pity, his voice is hoarse, without remorse.
Feng Ming's evil jaw head, as an assassin and a secret agent, Dongting has "fulfilled his duties": "This king, I only hope that you will die without regrets." He was succinct and to the point.
Dong Ting seemed to understand the meaning of the man's words at that moment, and only then did he understand why, he deliberately wanted to accept his own sword, but it was too late to dodge, or that Dong Ting felt tired, and he had enough sins and lies on his body, and he didn't want to escape anymore, and the sword that was stabbed on King Fengyang's body was just like the silver blade that pierced his heart from behind now.
It hurts my heart.
The people with eyes present were already speechless in shock, because it was Princess Yujiang who assassinated Dongting.
The little princess of the exotic country who had been on the side with a limped heel and couldn't stand up was as fast as a leopard, and when Feng Ming's evil words just fell, as if she had received instructions and orders, the colored skirt turned, and the silver dagger appeared in her hand.
A knife stabbed into the heart of Dongting's eagle dog.
Leave no room for room and live mouth.
Dongting didn't even have a chance to dodge, the hot blood soaked Princess Yujiang's hand, the man fell into the arms of the beauty, his dry voice whimpered and wanted to say something, but all that flowed down was blood foam, his eyes stared at the woman in disbelief, stretched out his hand and trembled as if he had exhausted his last strength, and tore off Yujiang's veil.
Suddenly, he smiled.
Dongting's assassination of Feng Mingxie has long violated his trust in Feng Yang's oath, damn it.
And now, to be able to die in her hands, to see her last tearful appearance, naturally, die without regrets.
When Dongting closed his eyes, "Princess Yujiang" cried.