Chapter 59: The country is in turmoil

The shadow's hair was scattered, his clothes were in tatters, and he could only barely hide his body, and when he saw Yang Qin, his originally dim eyes lit up again and crawled towards his feet.

"Master, I heard Li'er crying, he was crying, he asked us to save him, you hurry up and save him!"

This dignity is really difficult to associate her with the well-dressed prime minister's wife in the past.

Yang Qin didn't even look at her, drank a pot of wine, and said coldly: "Come on, press Mrs. back!" ”

Soon a servant caught up and suppressed the figure, and the woman could not struggle, but struggled and shouted: "Master, master! You save Li'er, save Li'er! ”

The poignant sound gradually subsided, Yang Qin closed his eyes, and two lines of turbid tears slowly left in the corners of his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, his face was even more hideous, Shen Yichi, I want you to pay for your blood debt!

A little servant trotted in front of Yang Qin and handed over a secret report.

"Master, a letter from the palace!"

Yang Qin put the wine aside, stretched out his hand to take it, unfolded it and skimmed it, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a sinister arc.

Huangkou Xiaoer also wants to move his Yang family's century-old foundation, and he is a fool to talk about dreams!

In the twenty-first year of Changping, the new emperor ascended the throne and changed the yuan to civil security.

The first thing the new emperor did when he ascended the throne was to go to the palace to visit the emperor who had moved outside the palace.

There is no cave on Luoxia Mountain, in addition to the high mountains and flowing water, there are also Champs small buildings, the Emperor Taishang moved out of the palace and lived here, no one disturbed, and he did not leave the house.

The guards were all people sent by Shen Yichi, and when they saw the carriage and horses, they greeted them.

"See the emperor!"

Outside the carriage fell to its knees, and outside the small building it was empty.

Shen Yichi got out of the carriage and saw a group of people kneeling outside the carriage, his expression was indifferent, and the attendant walked forward quickly, with a little embarrassment on his face.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor Taishang hasn't gone out for a few days, and he hasn't even seen the little ones, I'm afraid that I don't want to see you now!"

"Stand down!" Shen Yichi bypassed the people kneeling in front of him and walked towards the bamboo house.

The door was unlocked, and it was easily opened.

A figure sat with his back to him, his hair gray, and his back slung down, like a withered tree, and he did not look back at the sound of footsteps.

Shen Yichi slowly opened his mouth and called out to his father, the figure froze, and slowly turned his head.

"It's you......"

"This carved small building is elegant and chic, if you want to come to the emperor to live, you won't feel bored, if the emperor is willing, I will send Concubine Li here, and accompany the emperor to amuse and relieve boredom on weekdays."

"I really gave birth to a good son, hahahaha......"

"Emperor Taishang, now, I am the emperor!" Shen Yichi kindly reminded him, but the person sitting not far away was very angry, and he roared and rushed towards him.

Sideways to avoid it, he watched coldly as he fell to the ground.

Emperor Taishang fell to the ground, his gray hair facing Shen Yichi's gaze.

"Father, you're old."

Bounced

The ash on the sleeve turned calmly, and the person behind him seemed to have stopped from a long dream and was awake for a moment, shouting.

"Shen Yichi, if you ascend the throne, the world will be in trouble!"

"But now, I'm already the emperor......"

Without looking back, he turned away, letting the people behind him roar like sleepy beasts.

When he returned to the palace, something strange happened, the new emperor was assassinated, the injury is unknown, I only heard that he was sent to the palace quickly, the news was blocked, but there are still good people who spread the matter.

Prime Minister's Office.

Yang Qin was dressed in armor, straddling a horse, and behind him was the dead soldier who had been carefully cultivated for many years by the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the group was ready to go.

The eldest son on the side had a faint worry on his face.

"Father, the news from the palace is really a bit strange, maybe there is fraud in this matter, let's be careful......"

"Eccentric? Let Shen Yichi's yellow-mouthed child ascend to the throne is the weirdest thing in the world, now that the overall situation has been decided, either you die or I die, the Prime Minister's Mansion is now a plate of scattered sand, what else is the old man afraid of? ”

Yang Qin's eyes were red, he had been trapped in such a situation, where was there room for maneuver?

Yang Wandi wanted to persuade again, Yang Qin had already given an order, and galloped out with the dead man across the horse, Yang Wandi frowned, hesitated for a moment, and chased after him.

The palace gate was closed, and the city tower looked indestructible, but their trip was rarely smooth, and Yang Qin's face was faintly excited, as if as long as he broke into the palace, he could take Shen Yichi's head to vent his anger.

There was almost no one guarding outside the Qianqing Palace, and it was easy to open the door of the palace, and Yang Qin had already stepped into the door, and his sleeves were pulled by Yang Wandi.

Yang Wandi's face was sad: "Father, stop it!" ”

"Stop? Is your brother's life in vain? Is the prime minister's mansion overturned in a hundred years? Yang Qin raised his foot and kicked Yang Wandi's chest.

Yang Wandi fell to the ground, watching Yang Qin step into the Qianqing Palace, and at this moment, the Imperial Forest Army, which was originally hiding in the shadows, rushed out together, and the water around the Qianqing Palace was impassable.

Yang Wandi closed his eyes, beside him was hunting the west wind, and in front of him was a cliff, he watched his siblings and father jump into the cliff, and he was about to fall in.

"The century-old foundation of the Prime Minister's Mansion can be regarded as ruined ......"

The lights in the Qianqing Palace were bright, and the people who should have been seriously injured were now sitting at the table, and there was even a game of chess in front of them.

Seeing him, Feng raised his head lightly, and left a son idle: "The Prime Minister came later than I imagined." ”

"You weren't assassinated!" Yang Qin almost gritted his teeth and spoke.

"The country has changed hands, a new generation has replaced the old, I thought that the prime minister should have expected this situation!" Shen Yichi fell for the last time, the sunspot was trapped in the siege, and the overall situation was decided.

Yang Qin looked up to the sky and smiled, raised his sword suddenly, and pointed directly at Shen Yichi.

"When the army was defeated and pardoned Yun, it was the old man who fought his best to break out of a bloody road and save His Majesty, and you were yellow at that time

The mouth child is still babbling! ”

"The prime minister also said that it was back then, and now the 100,000 elite soldiers of Yuyun are standing under my hands and working for me!" Shen Yichi hooked his lips.

Yang Qin shouted, and rushed forward regardless of it, only a stone's throw away from Shen Yichi, and was pressed to the ground by the intruding Imperial Forest Army.

"The prime minister intends to rebel, and everyone will get the stolen goods!" Shen Yichi's tone was cold.

Since one Yang Li can't defeat him, let him die by himself.

"Crush into the prison!"

Yang Qin still resisted stubbornly, and the Imperial Forest Army mercilessly picked up the sword and swung it at him, and the battle armor was dripping with blood.

Yang Qin coughed up a mouthful of blood and laughed hideously.

"The sky is going to die Xia Ling, the sky is going to die Xia Ling!"

The smoke of gunpowder subsided, and the power of the prime minister's family was swept away almost effortlessly, and after a blink of an eye, there was nothing left in the Qianqing Palace except for the faint smell of blood.

Shen Yichi vaguely remembered that he had also taught himself to ride a horse and shoot arrows back then.

Lifted his robe and sat down on the collapse, gently twisted the chess pieces between his fingers, and unhurriedly cleaned up the mess.

"Come out!"

Zhong Ling, who was hiding under the bed, wanted to pretend to be stupid, but when he looked up cautiously, his eyes collided with Shen Yichi.

"Hehe......" crawled out quite embarrassed, shook the ashes on his body, and ran in front of Shen Yichi in small steps.

"I'm also worried that Yang Qin's old thief will do something in a hurry, after all, you only left the Imperial Forest Army outside the palace, it is inevitable that there will be omissions!"

Shen Yichi rubbed his eyebrows, rarely showing a hint of tiredness.

"I'm not a kid again!" The tone was a little helpless.

As soon as the words came out, even he himself was stunned, but in front of her, the honorific title was unspeakable.

Zhong Ling didn't notice it, and sat down in front of Shen Yichi, babbling something in his mouth, but Shen Yichi didn't hear it clearly.

The breeze blew open the corner of the window and sent some begonia flowers, which fell on Zhong Ling's forehead, and was brushed away by her raised hand, the air was filled with the fragrance of sweet and greasy flowers, and Shen Yichi suddenly felt that her frowning appearance was very coquettish.

Early the next morning.

There was silence in the court, the courtiers lowered their heads, and no one dared to break the silence first.

In the first early dynasty of the new emperor's accession to the throne, the atmosphere was unexpectedly heavy.

"Zhong Aiqing has something to play." Shen Yichi's face was blocked by the jade beads in front of him, and he couldn't see it really.

Still quiet, he chuckled and stood still.

"I have something to tell Zhong Aiqing!"

"The ministers are terrified!" The bottom fell to his knees.

Shen Yichi's eyes fell on the waiter beside him, and the waiter walked quickly to the front of the hall with his hand in his hand.

"Last night, Prime Minister Yang Qin led his troops to break into the Qianqing Palace overnight, intending to rebel, but he was taken down by the Imperial Forest Army on the spot, and the stolen goods were captured, and now he has been pressed into the prison, Qin this!"

Shen Yichi showed a light smile on his face: "The matter is big, I want to deal with the prime minister's family after the autumn, the man is exiled for thousands of miles, and the woman is a military prostitute, what do you think?" ”

The bottom suddenly exchanged heads and ears, and there was a lot of discussion, some embarrassed and some suffocating.

In the end, someone stood up and said: "Back to the emperor, Prime Minister Yang Qin has worked hard to assist the emperor for many years, and now he is confused to do such a big rebellious thing, his crime should be punished, but it should not affect his family, the emperor punished him like this, it is inevitably more severe!" ”

"Oh? So what does Aiqing think? ”

The man was about to speak, when suddenly a Royal Forest Army ran in from outside the hall, looking panicked.

"Your Majesty, someone outside the city gate hit the Dengwen drum, saying that there is a grievance to report to the emperor!"

The Dengwen drum was beaten almost every day, but a few days ago there was no king in the court, so it was delayed.

Shen Yichi sat down on the dragon chair.

"On the first day of my dynasty, someone beat the drum, this grievance needs to be properly tried, and people are brought up!"

"Yes!" The Imperial Guards were ordered to retreat.

The old minister standing on the side wanted to speak and stopped, still wanting to open his mouth to intercede for Yang Qin, but Shen Yichi glanced at him lightly.

"Guo Aiqing, the matter of the prime minister, let's discuss it later! The people's wishes are greater than the will of the king! ”

"Yes!"

In a short time, a group of ragged people were invited to the temple, from the eighty-year-old woman to the child in her arms, who knelt down in front of the temple and began to cry.

"Your Majesty, the people's daughter (grass people) is wronged!"

There was gossip at the bottom, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and the internal official frowned and shouted.

"Silence!"

The person who knelt down at the bottom hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, the child in his arms couldn't stop crying, and Shen Yichi's face was still kind.

Stretching out his hand to the old woman, he said, "Old mother, you come!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, the old woman's family lives in Yancheng, and she has been selling salt for generations, and Yancheng was originally a rich land until ......"

(End of chapter)