Chapter 275: Wan Sima's Death
Commander Zhao at the entrance of the hall was still holding a bow in his hand, standing aside with an expressionless face.
Blood flowed from the corners of Wan Sima's mouth, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden, and as soon as his hand was released, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
A pair of eyes stared at Feng Jixuan, leaned forward, and fell down heavily.
It's just that because he was indoors, Commander Zhao's arrow didn't shoot accurately, but in the end, an arrow pierced the entire shoulder, and the blood flowed like a note, and within a few seconds, a large pool of blood flowed on the ground.
Due to excessive blood loss, Wan Sima's lips turned white. I just didn't have the strength to stand up anymore.
Seeing this, the guard beside him immediately pulled out his sword and stabbed in the direction of Feng Jixuan.
Feng Jixuan glanced at Commander Zhao with cold eyes.
Commander Zhao reacted immediately, waved his big hand, and the cavalry behind him rushed up and rushed in.
There was a battle in the hall, and Feng Jixuan stood aside under the protection of Yu Linwei, looking at all this indifferently.
However, in less than half an hour, all the people of Wan Sima and his faction had been subdued.
This mutiny came quickly and ended quickly.
It's just that the sword has no eyes, and this battle is destined to lose some loyal and brave men, as well as some ministers who died innocently.
Silence returned to the hall, but the difference was that the entire council hall was covered with blood, and the ground was full of corpses.
Except for Prime Minister Su and some military generals, who still looked indifferent, the remaining surviving officials were so frightened that they sat on the ground without an image, their eyes scattered.
Feng Jixuan slowly walked in front of Wan Sima and looked at Wan Sima condescendingly.
Wan Sima's face had faded with blood, and shocking blood flowed from his eyes, but his hands were tightly grasping the corners of his clothes, his lips were bitten by teeth, and a pair of eyes were staring at Feng Jixuan, unwilling.
Commander Zhao applied chronic poison to the arrow feathers, so Wan Sima would not die immediately, and for three full days, he suffered the pain of ten thousand ants' heart-devouring hearts, and slowly did not breathe.
Wan Sima opened his mouth, but he no longer had the strength to speak.
Feng Jixuan's eyes were dim, but he suddenly squatted down in front of Wan Sima.
"Your Majesty, be careful."
Desheng on the side was busy following him.
"It doesn't matter."
Feng Jixuan's voice was extremely light, and he looked at him expressionlessly.
"Are you worried that your family will be implicated, so you choose not to look back?"
Wan Sima gasped and opened his mouth, but he didn't even have the strength to say a word.
"Actually, I want to tell you," Feng Jixuan curled the corners of his lips sarcastically, "Wan Changyi once pleaded with me, if something happens to Wan Jia in the future, she must protect her family." ”
Wan Sima's eyes widened suddenly.
"I just wanted to tell you so that you don't have to choose a path of no return, but you are too anxious to give me a chance at all."
Feng Jixuan gently pulled the arrow feather on Sima Lawan's shoulder, "Don't worry, I have already promised Wan to change clothes that day, so although you can't escape death today, I won't be angry with your family." ”
Perhaps hearing what Feng Jixuan said, Wan Sima's always cold and hard face suddenly seemed to relax, and his eyes were slightly red
, a tear ran across the old cheek.
It's just that although he endured the pain, a pair of eyes were still staring at Feng Jixuan.
"I will allow you to die happily."
After all, Wan Sima just failed in the rebellion, and the left and right are also dead, so it is better to die happily, so as not to let the people talk about the emperor and not miss the old feelings.
Feng Jixuan glanced at Dali Temple, "Zhou Aiqing, give the antidote to Wan Sima and take it, and immediately escort him to Dali Temple, no need to be punished, and behead the public at noon three days later." ”
After he finished speaking, he looked at Lord Zhou respectfully, and then glanced at Desheng.
Desheng was very eye-catching, and hurriedly left the council hall.
In just half an hour, Desheng presented the empty holy decree to Feng Jixuan.
Feng Jixuan took the brush, and the red pen scratched the ink marks on the holy decree.
"Wan Sima intended to rebel, has been taken, three days later at noon gate beheaded, all the family property of Wan Fu into the treasury, his family five days later, expelled from Beijing, exiled to Gyeongju, forever not allowed to enter Beijing, not to be an official."
Feng Jixuan finished his words lightly, but there was still no expression on his face, as if he was just talking about what to use for lunch.
Exiled to Gyeongju.
Gyeongju is a remote and remote place, exiled there, and there is no need to think about returning to the capital in this life.
Wan Sima. A tear crossed the corner of his eye again, and he slowly closed his eyes.
"As for the Aiqing who just surrendered to Cheng and Wan Sima," Feng Jixuan's eyes swept away, looked at the pale faces of those ministers with cold eyes, and smiled faintly, "Even if Aiqing is lost and returns later, it is not to be spared, everyone kneels down in front of the palace gate of the Qianqing Palace for two hours after each morning dynasty, and repent to the first emperor." ”
It's really not that Feng Jixuan doesn't dispose of them, it's really because
"Weichen, thank you for the emperor's grace not to kill."
The ministers knelt down and shouted thanksgiving.
Only Lord Yuan, the head of the household department, knelt there with a pale face, his eyes showing fear.
He thought of his daughter Yuan Zhaoyi.
I did such a foolish thing, and I don't know if it will affect her.
Secretly raising his eyes to look at Feng Jixuan, Lord Yuan suddenly regretted why he chose to take refuge in Wan Sima at the beginning.
Everything was settled, and Wan Sima's rebellion was just like a drop of water falling on the surface of the lake, and it didn't make too many waves.
However, the entire harem became unquiet because of hearing about it.
……
Sanqing Palace.
"What?!"
The Queen Mother slapped the table hard and stood up suddenly, but she screamed in pain because she was too strong, put her hand on her forehead, and groaned and collapsed on the couch.
"Queen Mother, you can slow down," Chu Yue, who was on the Queen Mother's side, hurriedly held the Queen Mother's arm and rubbed the Queen Mother's forehead worriedly, "How are you, is there anything wrong?" Then the slave and maid went to call the imperial doctor. ”
"Not necessarily."
The Queen Mother hurriedly grabbed Mama Jun's arm, her face was very eager, "Mama Jun, how is the emperor doing now?" Can you hurt your body? What about Wan Sima? He actually has a heart of disobedience and feeds unfamiliar things! ”
Fang Cai and the Queen Mother together from Mama Jun
Chu Yue, who heard Wan Sima's rebellion, was also a little anxious when she heard this, but the Queen Mother was sitting next to her, no matter how worried and anxious she was, she could only endure it for the time being.
"Queen Mother, don't worry, let Mama Jun speak slowly," Chu Yue comforted the Queen Mother softly, "It should be nothing to do before, otherwise the harem would have been surrounded by officers and soldiers at this time." ”
Chu Yue's words reassured the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother's heart was slightly relieved, but she was still a little relieved.
"Queen Mother, don't worry, there is nothing to do in front of you, the emperor is not in a big deal, everything has settled, and the traitorous party has been cleaned up."
(End of chapter)