Chapter 292: Rebellion

The emperor wore bright yellow clothes and slowly sat on the top seat with the support of the eunuchs, although the emperor's complexion did not look very good, but after more than two months, the emperor's reappearance still filled everyone's hearts with indescribable excitement.

"Long live my emperor, long live." Everyone saluted in unison, and the scene looked solemn.

"Zhong Aiqing is flat." The Emperor raised his hand, his voice sounding a little weak.

"Your Majesty." Lin Yingxue got up with everyone, but her eyes involuntarily glanced in the direction where Meng Yi was.

I saw Meng Yi sitting down in his seat as usual, his expression was flat, and he couldn't see anything wrong.

Could it be that everything is just her worrying? Lin Yingxue sat down worriedly, and she didn't even hear a lot of what the emperor said at the top.

After a while, everyone began to congratulate Murong Jun and the others, but from the fake smiling faces of everyone, Lin Yingxue could clearly feel that everyone was a little absent-minded.

And in the midst of this hypocritical politeness and long torment, the banquet finally reached its climax.

"In addition to celebrating several princes, I have one more thing to hold this banquet todayβ€”"

As soon as the emperor's words came out, the originally noisy scene suddenly became silent, and under the gaze of everyone with bated breath, the emperor finally said the main purpose of today: "This incident makes me deeply saddened!" This person has committed the great crime of concealing the sky, and he dares to hold the edict of the first emperor to deceive me and all the people of Rong Kingdom! ”

"If it weren't for Lao Wu finding evidence in time to prove that this person is a fake, maybe I would have surrendered the country of Rong Guo to a rebellious minister and thief with a bad heart...... Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem......" The emperor blushed, and almost shouted out these words with all his might.

"This, what's going on, shouldn't King Yi's identity be fake......" After the emperor's words fell, there couldn't help but sound one after another discussions.

And Murong Xun also stood up at the right time to affirm everyone's speculation, "Everyone is right, this person is King Yi who suddenly returned from abroad recently." ”

Murong Xun looked at Meng Yi coldly, his tone was indifferent and sharp, "I have already gone to the real King Yi's former residence to check, the real King Yi has been killed as the dead Lord Liu said, and I have found the bones, and the person in front of me is fake." ”

As soon as Murong Jun's words fell, everyone at the bottom was shocked except for those ministers who supported Meng Yi, even Lin Yingxue was no exception-

When she and Murong Xun were in Xuzhou, they clearly failed to find the bones of Yu's son, could it be that Murong Xun sent someone to Xuzhou to investigate after they left?

No, it's not! Looking at the emperor with a gloomy face, Lin Yingxue suddenly understood that this was just an excuse, the emperor just wanted to deal with Meng Yi before he died, so he asked Murong Xun to make up such an excuse.

"Papapa......" Just when everyone was talking, Meng Yi, who was one of the parties involved, clapped his hands with a flat face.

So everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted to Meng Yi again, only to hear Meng Yi speak unhurriedly: "If you want to add sin, why bother?" How could the emperor prove that the body found by King Rui must be the prince? Or is the corpse just an excuse at all, and the emperor just wants to use this excuse to put Yi to death? ”

"Oh, I am the king of a country, and everything I do is for the sake of the country." In the face of Meng Yi's questioning, the emperor replied, "I said that the corpse is real, that is true, if I want you to die, you must die!" ”

The emperor's words shocked Lin Yingxue's heart - the emperor wanted to take all the fault on himself, so that even if Meng Yi's identity was indeed true, future generations would only record this account on the emperor, and it would not affect the next new emperor.

It is admirable that the emperor can take on such a responsibility before he dies and put down his wisdom after his death.

"Come on, this rebellious minister and thief pretends to be the son of the royal family, intending to seek power and usurp the throne, and he will quickly take down this son and correct the law on the spot!" Xu was afraid that the incident would be regenerated after a long delay, and the emperor spoke loudly, wanting to solve the matter before everyone reacted.

Murong Jun and the others had obviously already been arranged, as soon as the emperor's words fell, the Praetorian Guards rushed over from all directions to surround them, unless Meng Yi could escape to the ground, otherwise it would be difficult to fly.

"Your Majesty, this matter has not been investigated clearly, will it be too hasty to put King Yi to death like this?" Those ministers who supported Meng Yi were so frightened that their souls were about to fly when they saw this, but they had already stood in the camp, if they didn't stand up now, if someone else ascended the throne in the future, they would not end well, even so, it was better to risk death to fight for it.

But at this juncture, how could the emperor listen to the words of these ministers?

The emperor didn't even look at those people, but just shouted with a calm face: "What are you waiting for, don't do it quickly!" ”

"Kill!" As soon as the emperor's voice fell, the surrounding people immediately shouted to kill Zhentian, but this shout did not come from the mouth of the Praetorian Guard.

Everyone turned to look at the group of soldiers in black armor who rushed in in an unstoppable posture, and they were so surprised that they couldn't even say a word.

I don't know how many people this army is, but when I look at it, there is a black oppression everywhere, and all the people who are attending the banquet today are surrounded by three layers and three layers outside, and many soldiers still have fresh blood on their bodies, obviously killing all the way from outside.

"The last general, Li Zhenlong, see King Yi." In the midst of slaughter and silence, a tall man in armor walked slowly and walked straight to Meng Yi to salute.

After the emperor saw the man's face clearly, he was so angry that the whole person trembled, "Li Zhenlong, you, you dare to cooperate with the traitor to rebel!" How daring...... cough cough cough ......"

"Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body!" Before the emperor finished speaking, he began to cough violently, and Zhao De on the side saw that the situation was not good, and while giving the emperor a good breath, he quickly took out a porcelain bottle and poured a few unknown brown pills for the emperor to take.

After the emperor took the pill for a while, he came to his senses again, but the emperor's face was obviously a little more decayed.

"Li Zhenlong, do you know that rebellion is a big crime for the Nine Clans?" The emperor stared closely at the next general of Zhennan who he had personally named him with a cloudy gaze, and his eyes were extremely cold.

Li Zhenlong seemed to be a little unaccustomed, he did not look at the emperor, but stood directly behind Meng Yi, "Your Majesty, the last general only knows that King Yi is the prince of the first emperor who personally passed on the throne, and the last general is only assisting King Yi to set things right." ”

"Putting things right? What a mess! cough cough cough ......" The emperor sneered again and again, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, but his mouth slowed down and said: "You are the general of Zhennan who I have personally sealed, and you have 30,000 troops in your hands!" ”

"Even if you want to set things right, you should be on my side! You have now been blinded by this thief, and you have done something wrong, and as long as you can wake up now, I can consider not holding you accountable for the sins you committed today. ”

Now that the situation has taken a turn for the worse, Meng Yi has an army in hand and has become an unshakable winner, and the emperor can only use the policy of Huairou to see if he can turn the tide of the war.

However, after all, he was going to disappoint the emperor. I saw Li Zhenlong turn his head, and without thinking about it, he said: "The last will be King Yi's people, and he will only listen to King Yi's dispatch." ”

Li Zhenlong's words undoubtedly extinguished the last glimmer of hope in the emperor's heart, Murong Jun saw that the situation was not right, and quietly stepped aside to face the way: "Protect the emperor's safety." ”

Only when the emperor is safe will they have a chance to turn the tables, otherwise once Meng Yi takes the throne, they will be the first to bear the brunt.

Lin Zhi nodded and quietly retreated, and Meng Yi didn't seem to have any intention of killing the emperor. He took out the handwritten edict that the emperor couldn't find all over his arms, and said calmly: "Things didn't need to come to this point, but the imperial brother didn't allow me and refused to give way, so this king had no choice but to make this decision." ”

"Now this king doesn't want to embarrass the royal brother, please pass the throne to the king according to the arrangement of the previous emperor, then everyone will be fine, otherwise ......"

Meng Yi didn't say what he was talking about, but the soldiers on the side picked up the weapons in their hands and aimed them in the direction of the emperor.

The emperor's heart was shocked, and he sat down in his chair.

……

It has been more than half a month since the last banquet of the king, Meng Yi successfully ascended the throne, the emperor died on the second day after returning to the palace, and the emperor's seven sevens have not passed, and several wills have been transmitted in the palace one after another: one is to depose the East Palace, and the other is that the fiefs of King Qi and King Rui have come down, and the two must leave the palace to go to the fief within three days, and they must not stay in the imperial city.

Murong Jun's fief is in the remote and bitter cold northern Xinjiang, and Murong Xun's fief is in the poor and turbulent south. Both fiefs were not good, but Murong Jun's fief was obviously worse.

"Now that Meng Yi has just ascended the throne, it's not good to make any other moves, otherwise it may attract infamy, but our existence has always been a hidden danger to him, and the only way he can eliminate the hidden danger now is to send us away."

"Right now I have to go, and I don't know when I'll be back. Yingxue, do you want to stay in the Imperial City, or would you like to go to Northern Xinjiang with me? ”

Murong Jun stared at Lin Yingxue with tenderness in his eyes. In fact, if it was selfish, he naturally hoped that Lin Yingxue could leave with him, but he was not such a selfish person, so he hoped that Lin Yingxue could make his own choice.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Iβ€”Let me think about it again. However, Lin Yingxue did not give the answer that Murong Jun wanted.

Murong Jun was slightly disappointed, he hugged Lin Yingxue into his arms and locked it firmly, "The current situation is not good, even if you rebel, it is not necessarily Meng Yi's opponent, I'm sorry, I can't stay in the imperial city to accompany you......"

Murong Jun kissed Lin Yingxue's forehead, his expression was a little stunned - if he was alone, he would definitely be ruined, but he would ask for a bo.

But now he has a weakness, in order to be able to be by Lin Yingxue's side for decades to come, he can't take such a big risk, not to mention that the prince is now under Meng Yi's control, and with his deterrence, Meng Yi will not dare to take the prince's life for the time being, but once he falls, it may not be...... These too many worries made him a forward-looking person.

As for Lin Yingxue, it's not that she doesn't want to go with Murong Jun to endure hardships, it's just that she hasn't avenged her revenge, if she lets Murong Xun and Lin Yingling go to the south, she is afraid that she will not have the opportunity to take revenge in the future.