Chapter 187: Poor Road (2)
King Huiji hurriedly defended: "The things that others gave me, I just put them aside at will, and I didn't know that this grass had such an effect, if I knew, how could I not give it to the imperial brother." ”
Wang Fahui didn't say much to him, but reached out and picked up a bright yellow man's robe, and ordered the palace maids to open it for display.
"Could it be that this bright yellow dragon robe was also given to you by others, don't you know its meaning? Not to mention that this color is violated, it is the pattern embroidered on it, and it is also the style of Kowloon play beads. King Huiji, even if you are a prince, you are not qualified to wear bright yellow, let alone wear clothes with the Nine Dragons pattern, your naked arrogance has been exposed, do you still have to argue now? ”
As soon as these words came out, they were immediately shocked.
I saw that the robe was wide, and at a glance, I knew that it was not the first emperor's thing, and it was obviously cut according to the fat figure of King Huiji, and the ministers were in an uproar.
Sima Daozi was also stunned, how could he have ever had such a thing? He immediately shouted regardless of his demeanor: "Wang Fahui, you, obviously you framed me, this is definitely from my house, how can there be such a thing in my house." ”
Wang Fahui smiled: "This is strange, come and see this box, is it from your house?" ”
Sima Daozi fixed his eyes and saw that this gift box was like the white jade Guanyin box that Wang Mi gave him a few days ago, not only carved auspicious, but also the wood was also a good camphor wood, so he left the box in the house together.
He asked, confused, "Yes, but I've never seen this dress before." ”
Wang Fahui ordered someone to step forward and turn the bottom of the box upside down, it turned out that the box was exquisitely structured, but it was two-layered, and the lower layer was a dark grid.
Sima Daozi asked, "So what?" ”
Wang Fahui said proudly: "This robe was found from here, and now you still want to say, isn't this robe yours?" ”
There are really a lot of tricks in this, but Wang Fahui's advantage at this time is that she has the final say in the affairs of the palace, that is, she indiscriminately accuses Sima Daozi, and others can't refute it, the only difference is that it is not very justifiable.
Now this matter is conclusive evidence, even if the king of Huiji has many arguments, this dress is indeed ironclad evidence, and there is no room for falsehood to cover up, if you can't tell the origin of this dress, the king of Huiji can't get away with it.
He was heartbroken, and could only say honestly: "The Queen Mother, this box was given to me by the secretary and supervisor Wang Mi, I really didn't know that there was such an arrogant thing in this mezzanine, and I hope that the mother will understand." “
Wang Fahui smiled, now that the matter is over, do you think that a sentence of "I don't know" can get rid of the crime? The origin of this box doesn't matter anymore, who sent it can't affect the ending, King Huiji explained it like this, but instead sat on his own charges, such a treacherous and cunning person, who would have thought that in the end he would be so messy and not admit himself.
Sure enough, the courtiers who were still hesitant in the past, when they heard King Huiji say this, couldn't help but believe it, and even more despised his behavior of ignoring the past and trying to blame his cronies.
Wang Mi really trembled and replied: "The Empress Dowager is a clear guide, the ministers and the king of Huiji are only general friends, there is no friendship in the past, and there is no relationship between in-laws, how can it be possible to commit such a major crime of killing the head for the king of Huiji?" It doesn't make sense to be reasonable, and I ask the queen mother not to listen to this, I misunderstood Weichen. ”
The queen mother was in a very good mood and didn't want to worry about him, so she naturally ignored it, and only made a soothing gesture and ordered him to calm down for a while.
She relentlessly chased after Sima Daozi and asked, "Does King Huiji have anything else to say now?" Coveting the throne is a capital crime, and even if you are the brother of the first emperor, I can't indulge you and ignore the royal prestige and etiquette. ”
She was unwilling to let Sima Daozi out of the palace, and she had the intention of detaining him on the spot and asking for the crime.
Looking at the court, although Sima Daozi has many henchmen, at this time there is only one person who is qualified to intercede for him, but he has been stunned by the queen mother's thunderous means and does not dare to step forward, just afraid that the queen mother will turn around and dispose of himself after disposing of Sima Daozi.
His younger brother, Tingwei Wang Xu, has always looked at his elder brother as the head of the horse, and seeing that he is not the first to stand out for Sima Daozi at this time, he naturally will not go beyond the line and take the lead to make a bird.
Wang Gong, Wang Xun, Wang Ya, these three people were originally important ministers on the side of the first emperor, that is, what are the interests entangled, at least for now, they are still unanimous with the outside world, only by overthrowing Sima Daozi, they can have more cakes to share, and they can expand their own power, so they are naturally happy to see it, how can they hinder the queen mother's actions?
For a while, the palace was unusually quiet, Sima Daozi did not speak out to defend himself, and others did not excuse him, all this seemed to be a foregone conclusion.
Nanjun Gonghuan Xuan took a step forward, ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, and pleaded for Sima Daozi: "The Empress Dowager, even if the King of Huiji has the heart of arrogance, it cannot be said that he is the real murderer of the first emperor, the first emperor still thought of brotherhood in the past, and could not bear to criticize the king of Huiji, and the concubine of the emperor is also very fond of the king of Huiji. ”
Sima Daozi was very moved in his heart, Wang Guobao, that villain, usually has a basket of good words and doesn't need money, but when he really needs him, he can't say a word like a clay sculpture and wood carving, and although Huan Xuan treats himself lightly, he has stood up for himself twice, and he is really a rare ally.
In Wang Fahui's ears, she felt that Huan Xuan meant that he must confirm the crime of killing his brother by King Huiji, so that he could give King Ji death with the power of thunder, once and for all. Moreover, the meaning of Huan Xuan's words is that the king of Huiji is indeed transgressing, and although it is not appropriate to punish him heavily, it is also a logical thing.
Sometimes when you look at history and look at the stories of predecessors, you will wonder, how could this person make such an obvious mistake?
If I were him, what would I be......
As everyone knows, when you are a bystander, you are certainly clear-minded, seeing six ways and listening to all directions.
And when you're in the middle of the game, it's hard to grasp the proportions and measurements of things.
Maybe you think you've handled it properly, but others will think you're arrogant.
Maybe you think you are in control of everything, but you don't know that others have already planned to act, just waiting for you to fall into the net.
If you can anticipate everything and calculate the intentions of others clearly, such a person is either a hero in troubled times or a minister of an auxiliary country, and there may not be one every hundred years.
During the Three Kingdoms, the gods were like Zhuge Liang, but they didn't expect Ma Tan's eyes to be low, which led to the defeat of Youjieting.
Although Wang Fahui is introverted, and he is very young and has a lot of means, he is also a little worried that he will not be able to control the sense of proportion in the face of such a major matter as dealing with the king of Huiji.
Of course, she wanted to do it once and for all, and directly pulled King Huiji down and beheaded him, which was more comforting than any happy event.