Chapter 227: The First One Chops Your Head!

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty respected King Anyang's uncle very much, and the two had a harmonious relationship.

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty had no suspicions about him, and King Anyang is now the most senior person in the royal family.

On weekdays, King Anyang rarely goes to the court, especially in recent years, although King Anyang still occasionally enters the palace to share his worries for Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty, but he rarely takes the initiative to ask about the affairs of the court.

Today, he suddenly entered the palace, but Emperor Ming Xuan also showed a look of surprise.

When the king of Anyang heard this, he said: "If I don't come again, the emperor will make these brainless courtiers fool the people's hearts and minds, and make my country unstable!" ”

"A courtier with no brains" After Du Fengbao heard King Anyang's words, his face changed directly, and before he could speak, he saw King Anyang over there and turned his head directly and looked at him.

King Anyang's beard was all open, and his eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes, which made his scalp numb.

"Brainless thing! Who gave you the guts to fool the emperor?! ”

"Lord ......"

"Shut up!!"

Wang Li of Anyang shouted: "You have read the sage book for a few years, don't you even understand the truth that water can carry a boat and overturn a boat?" ”

"Although this Dachen is the emperor's world, it is also the world of the people and the world of the people."

"If there is no desire of the people, without the loyalty of the courtiers, what can a lonely person talk about?!"

"You said that the grievances of the Su family girl are nothing more than that, if the father is killed, the death of the loved ones, the souls of the soldiers in the city are unsettled, and tens of thousands of people are wronged, in your eyes, it is nothing more than that, then it is better for this king to cut down your people all over the door now, and you will come to tell this king these bullshit things!!"

King Anyang's words were unceremoniously, and when he faced Du Fengbao, his face turned pale.

"Where were you at the time of the Jingnan natural disaster?"

"When Su Xuanmin led that group of remnants and weak generals to guard Jingzhou City, where were you?"

"You are enjoying the happiness of the high bed and soft pillow in Beijing, eating bird's nest and drinking fine wine, but have you ever known what it is like to be so hungry that you don't even have the root and grass to eat?"

"You are rich and prosperous in Beijing, but they swear to defend the border city in Jingnan, it is they who exchanged their lives for your peace in Beijing, where did you get the face to say the words 'but so'?!"

King Anyang's face was condensed, and the tiger's eyes were full of frost.

The cold color seemed to be able to kill Du Fengbao in front of him.

"Su Xuanmin took his life to protect Jingzhou City, saved tens of thousands of people under his rule, and protected the barrier between my Dachen and Southern Wei, but in the end he ended up with the name of a criminal minister."

"Those hundreds of soldiers were so hungry that they had broken their hands and feet, and they could face the tens of thousands of Southern Wei troops with their flesh and blood, but they would not give an inch, and would rather die than retreat."

"Their grievances, their vain deaths, are bigger than the sky, how can they not be worthy of the emperor's 'face'?"

The king of Anyang said coldly: "The emperor is the king of the Holy Ming, and he is deceived by a traitor like you, if he really believes your words, he will take the Su family daughter and the person who sued the Bo family according to what you said, don't say it is face, and even the people's hearts will be lost!" ”

"The souls of the martyrs should be admired by everyone, but in your mouth, it has become the words 'but so'."

"Du Fengbao, you should be glad that this king has cultivated himself now, and he has not raised a sword for many years, otherwise this king will definitely be the first to cut off your head today!"

King Anyang is imposing, he fought on the battlefield in his early years, he was a fierce general in the army, and the blood stained in his hands was more than thousands.

At this time, when it suddenly erupted, the killing intent on his body seemed to be like a substance, so frightened that Du Fengbao staggered half a step, and his face fell to the ground with a "bang" like snow.

"Uncle Huang......"

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty listened to the words that King Anyang seemed to teach Du Fengbao a lesson just now, but in fact it was said to him, his face changed constantly, and he said: "Uncle Huang doesn't know what happened ...... happened."

"Then does the emperor know?"

King Anyang looked up at Emperor Ming Xuan, "Does the emperor really know everything?" ”

Emperor Xuan of Ming suddenly pursed his lips.

If he wants to say that he doesn't know, isn't he a mediocre king?

But if he said that he knew, the events of those two years ago, as well as the compromises and concessions he made in order to weigh them back then, wouldn't all the disguises be torn apart and exposed in front of people in blood.

When the time comes, how will the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty and the people of the world think of him?

King Anyang looked at Emperor Ming Xuan, and he was disappointed in his heart.

This emperor is not incapable, nor is it said how brutal he is.

In some respects, he is indeed a good emperor, but his temperament is too indecisive to have the slightest imperial decision.

If it were replaced by the time when the first emperor was still there, there would not have been what happened two years ago at all, and he would not have connived at those who were the culprits to stay until today, deceiving themselves for the sake of the so-called trade-offs and the so-called stability of the DPRK and China, and forcing the blood of those loyal ministers and good generals to splash the blood of their relatives.

King Anyang did not persecute Emperor Ming Xuan in the court, but handed a step to Emperor Ming Xuan who hesitated and said:

"Since the emperor doesn't know what happened in Jingnan two years ago, why don't you meet the Su daughter in person and hear her say in person why they are beating the Dengwen drum today, and why they are supporting the spirit of filial piety and kneeling in front of the palace gate?"

"The emperor listens to her grievances with his own ears, listens to the grievances of those people in Jingnan, and then makes a decision?"

Emperor Ming Xuan's expression tightened, and he said in a low voice: "Rong Zhen think about it." ”

……

The main hall was unusually quiet, Qi Wenfu knelt in the hall and still didn't get up, and outside the palace, among those who were originally kneeling behind Su Ruan, some of the weaker physique had been shivering from the cold.

When the cold winter wind blows across the face, it is like a knife cutting the skin, and the painful person cannot open his eyes.

Several older people trembled and fell on the snow one after another, but they still held on to the tablet and refused to get up.

The children were in tears, their fingers were red from the cold, and the women's faces were turning pale and white, and their lips were pale from the cold under their knees, and they were even more unconscious under their legs.

An Hour......

Two Hours......

The people in front of the palace gate gathered more and more, and the dazzling sunlight in the sky faded, and suddenly snow fell.

When the snowflakes that were supposed to be light and weightless fell on people, they seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it hurt to smash people.

Chen clutched the hem of his clothes, his beautiful and picturesque face was no longer flushed, and his lips began to turn blue.

The pain in her leg was already unconscious, and her brain was even more confused by the cold wind.

When I tried to open my eyes, the snowflakes hanging from my eyelashes obscured my eyes.

When Chen reached out to brush off the snowflakes, he looked at Su Ruan, who was kneeling beside him and still had a straight back and a calm face, and suddenly chuckled.

"Laughing at what?" Su Ruan said in a hoarse voice.

Chen's pale face curled the corners of his mouth: "It seems that we haven't enjoyed the snow together for a long time." ”

Su Ruan turned her head to look at Chen, and saw that she always had tears in her eyes with a shallow smile, and the corners of her mouth were gentle and curved, just like when their father was still there, they sat under the eaves and watched the snow scene in the courtyard.

Su Ruan's eyes suddenly astringent.

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