Chapter 123: Joint Lettering

He will be caught in the middle, and there will be no people on either side.

He is afraid of His Majesty's wrath, and at the same time, he does not have the ability to fall out with so many giants, what should he do?

But looking at His Majesty's aggressive gaze, he still swallowed a mouthful of saliva and arched his hand: "I will definitely assist Lord He to find out those people." ”

He threw He Tongliang out first, which was also a kind of cunning, putting his responsibility in the second place.

The Shang people, Long Ji and the others in the back finally glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of endless topics.

Xu Jingyi is not an easy guy to deal with, and the other party is more inclined to His Majesty, if that guy finds out a few people to vote for His Majesty, it is not impossible.

They are all the same kind of people, they are all people who can do anything for the sake of interests, what friends, companions, as long as there is a conflict of interests, they will definitely shoot without blinking an eye.

They know Xu Jingyi as well as they know what kind of person they are.

"Okay," His Majesty saw that Xu Jingyi agreed, and said three good words in a row, "Okay, good, Xu Aiqing knows how to understand my hard work." ”

His face became a little better, and he sat down on the dragon chair, leaned back, closed his eyes, and did not speak.

He was motionless, like a bright yellow sculpture.

No one could figure out what he wanted to do, and the atmosphere was a little depressing for a while.

He seemed to have nothing to say, and he didn't even have to vent, but he didn't mean to let the courtiers retreat.

Time kept passing, and even when they were sitting, Wen Yuejiu and the others felt tired.

The cold air outside swirled into the temple.

After a short pause, the snow fell again, and it fluttered one after another.

His Majesty yawned and opened his eyes.

He glanced at the little eunuch beside him.

The little eunuch seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then went to the ground and began to search.

Just now, His Majesty was angry and pushed all the things on the desk to the ground, scattered all over the ground, and now the things he wants to use are in there, and I don't know where they are.

After a long time, the little eunuch handed His Majesty a densely written piece of paper.

His Majesty glanced at it lightly, made sure it was that one, and threw it forward with a strong hand.

"Look," he said, "see no, the good things you have done, now the people want it, but I can't help you, some of you may not have done this, you may be very unhappy, but if you want to hate, you should hate fiercely, against those bastards who have done things, as for those culprits, you just wait for the dead body!" ”

His voice echoed through the empty hall, deafening.

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His Majesty's force to throw it out was not small, but the cold wind outside hit it, and the paper spun a few times, but it was not able to float far enough, and finally fell on the steps.

Xu Jingyi paused, took a few steps forward, picked up the paper, retreated to his seat, and began to look at it silently.

His Majesty continued to lean back in the dragon chair and closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Xu Jingyi's brows looked at it, and gradually wrinkled.

The people around him didn't know what he saw, but they couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive when they looked at His Majesty's attitude and what he said just now.

Soon after, Xu Jingyi handed the piece of paper to Long Jihe, who was not far away, and did not say anything.

Long Jihe's eyelids jumped, and he quickly took the paper, and it was obvious that he was a little anxious to know what was written on it.

Wen Yuejiu glanced at His Majesty, although she wanted to know what was on the paper, but she didn't dare to lean over immediately, she just stared at Long Jihe's expression, trying to guess something.

The words on the paper are very neat and handsome, and it can be seen that the person who writes should be quite talented, at least in this calligraphy.

Long Jihe's face became more and more ugly, and he gradually clenched his fists, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

There's not much really worth reading on it, but the most valuable ones are the dense handwriting and fingerprints that don't make much sense to read.

It was a joint letter, initiated by a talented scholar, and the dense handwriting behind it was the names of the literate people in Chang'an, and the fingerprints were the fingerprints of the illiterate people.

There are some things written on it, but most of them are not important, and to sum up, there are two meanings-

Bitterly criticized the insidious and lawless Chang'an governments, and demanded that the plotters be severely punished.

demanded that Guan Kuo be released immediately, and interrogated the sons and daughters of various provinces.

"These guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they don't listen to warnings, and they really come to this set!" He let out a low snort, as if he was afraid of being heard by His Majesty, but he couldn't hold back his anger.

It's just that he doesn't quite understand that so many people in Chang'an are messing around with them, but they are really bold and unreasonable, and it is not common sense to express their dissatisfaction with the various provinces of Chang'an in this way, which was a rare thing in the past, and in most cases it was not of much use.

Because of the distance, His Majesty didn't hear Long Jihe's low shout, but Wen Yuejiu heard it clearly, seeing Long Jihe's slight gaffe, Wen Yuejiu knew that things might not be too good, and after waiting for Long Jihe to finish reading, he stretched out his hand and took it.

His face was already very ugly, his face was gloomy, and when he didn't look at a few lines, he directly became murderous, forcibly suppressed the volume, and shouted: "What is the matter with Yuan Sanwen, this useless thing?" Those poor little brutes are really dead, they really think we don't dare to do it? ”

The other courtiers who were very concerned about this matter did not need to look too much, but only needed to see the expressions of the two of them after reading it, and they could know that the content on it must be bad, and very bad.

The atmosphere became very depressing because of the appearance of this piece of paper, and the people who saw the paper whispered, and those who gradually knew some of the contents couldn't help but whisper, and those who didn't see the paper and didn't get some news were even more anxious, and the content of their whispers was to guess what would be on it.

It is rude to His Majesty to whisper like this in the court, and most of the time it is not allowed, but today, His Majesty deliberately closed his eyes and let them whisper to themselves, discuss those things, see how they behaved, and plan what to do with those who carried out the assassination.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and looked down, breaking the atmosphere, and the murderous aura on his face gradually diffused.

Many people are well aware that since His Majesty ascended the throne, it was his most dangerous moment.

(End of chapter)