Chapter 126: Angry Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty
Looking at the empty treasury, Ding Ming laughed contentedly, and then carved a line of words on the wall with the Ruyi Golden Essence Sword.
"The Pavilion Master of the Life and Death Pavilion is here to visit!"
After carving, Ding Ming turned around and left the treasury, but he did not leave the palace as soon as possible, but like a bandit crossing the border, he robbed a lot of all kinds of furniture from some palaces around the treasury. If he is not seen by the patrolling guards, he will search one by one, and if he encounters the guards, he will stay away, although Ding Ming's martial arts are not afraid of these ordinary people who don't know any martial arts, but it will be very troublesome to be seen by these guards.
It's a little ridiculous to say, the Tang and Tang Dynasty Han Palaces don't even have a master.
Thinking about the time when Huo Qubing was still alive, the Han Dynasty was close to the middle of the sky, invincible in the world. There are endless masters in the palace, grabbing a handful.
But now, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty has been dead for a long time, and Emperor Liu Fuling of the Han Zhao Emperor is a sick ghost again, and then he favors the eunuch Su Wen, causing Su Wenquan to lean towards the government and the opposition, and he is even more in the name of Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty.
And those masters in the palace suppressed and killed after Su Wen's congenital achievement. As a result, the current situation was created, after Su Wen was sent to Ducheng, there was no one in the palace who could fight, so that a seven-rank martial artist like Ding Ming almost ransacked half of the Han Palace.
While Ding Ming was still wandering around the palace, thinking about where there were still good things, a eunuch with six gods and no owner, ran to the palace where Emperor Zhao of Han was resting in a panic.
He staggered along the way, and even if the hat fell to the ground, he didn't have time to pick it up, but his eyes were blank, and his lips trembled as if he was frightened out of his body. Because he didn't pay attention to the road, he fell dozens of times along the way, and even the coffee-colored robe made of silk that he cherished on weekdays was torn and dusty at this time.
He didn't hide when he encountered the patrolling guards, and rushed straight up like a fool. The man flipped on his back, and he was grabbed by the collar by a bearded guard commander.
The commander of the guards squinted his eyes and looked at him carefully for a long time, and finally hesitated: "You are the Li Wei and Li Gonggong under Gonggong Su?" ”
After he said this, he found that this Gonggong Li's eyes were blank and he looked depressed.
The commander of the guards frowned, raised his hand and slapped a big mouth on his face, and after smoking, seeing that he was still like that, he immediately spat on the palm of his hand, and asked the guards behind him to put him up while rolling up his sleeves, and raising his hand was another slap.
It wasn't until he slapped more than a dozen slaps, turning this Gonggong Li's cheeks red and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, that he came back to his senses. The moment he saw the commander of the guards in front of him, Gonggong Li cried in his throat. The eyes of the commander of the guards widened in shock, just when he thought that he had used too much strength, and slapped this father-in-law Li, who had never been beaten, into tears.
I only heard this Gonggong Li's eyes red and crying sadly: "Country, treasury"
As soon as he heard the words treasury, the commander of the guards immediately became nervous, grabbed his collar, and asked with a fierce expression, "Treasury?" What happened to the treasury? ”
As if he had found the backbone of the heart, Gonggong Li collapsed to the ground, hugged the thigh of the guard commander and cried with snot and tears: "The treasury, the treasury has been stolen, and there is not a single copper plate left!" ”
The moment the words fell, the face of the commander of the guards suddenly turned pale, and after taking a few steps back and being stunned for a few seconds, he immediately shouted behind him in panic: "Quick, hurry up and tell the emperor!" ”
Weiyang Palace.
Emperor Zhao of Han, who was furious, grabbed the neck of the guard in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "You, you say it again?" What happened to the treasury? ”
The guard trembled, his lips trembled and said: "Hey, Your Majesty, the country, and the treasury were stolen by the Pavilion of Life and Death, and not a single copper plate was left~" Saying that it was stolen by the Pavilion of Life and Death, the guard could no longer withstand the pressure, and sobbed weakly.
Emperor Zhao of Han was like being struck by lightning, and his brain suddenly went blank, leaving only the words that the guards sobbed and said in his ears.
"Country, the treasury was stolen by the Pavilion of Life and Death, and not a single copper plate was left!"
"Poof~"
Emperor Zhao of Han's face was like dirt, and his chest was full of anger, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
After this blood spurted out, Emperor Zhao of Han's body was weak for a while, and he fell to the ground from the bed dizzily, and fell into a coma on the spot.
The guard kneeling in front of the bed was stunned by the scene in front of him, and looked at Emperor Zhao of Han who was bleeding from his forehead, and after being stunned for a long time, he reacted and shouted in horror: "The emperor is unconscious!" ”
When Emperor Zhao of Han woke up, his forehead had been bandaged by the imperial doctor. He glanced weakly at the bed, and saw the general Huo Guang, Taishi Ling Sima Qian, the court lieutenant and supervisor Bing Ji, the imperial historian Zhang Gan and other important ministers of the court all looking at him with worried faces.
Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty muttered like a dead heart: "Cough cough cough cough since the founding of the country, now a hundred years have passed, cough cough, a hundred years, my Han iron horse has stepped all over the world, five people can be defeated, cough cough"
The general Huo Guang hurriedly stepped forward, helped Emperor Zhao of Han to sit up, and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon body!" ”
Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty smiled miserably and waved his hand, leaned on the head of the bed, looked up at the top of the bed made of gold wire on his head, and said in a low voice: "Now that I Liu Fuling has succeeded to the throne for less than thirteen years, the treasury has been stolen by thieves, this is a shame for my Han Dynasty~ I, Liu Fuling, am ashamed of Gaozu and Emperor Wu~"
Huo Guang and the others were also frightened by this news when they knew about this matter before, but at this moment they were more worried about the Emperor Zhao of Han, who had been diligent in his reign for more than ten years, but was seriously ill.
"Tell me the will!"
Emperor Zhao of Han suddenly closed his eyes and said undoubtedly.
When the important ministers present heard this, their brows jumped. No matter how many words you have in your heart, you can only kneel on the ground at this time, with your forehead close to the ground.
"From now on, my Han and the Pavilion of Life and Death will never die!!"
After saying this sentence resentfully, Emperor Zhao of Han fell silent.
Huo Guang was shocked when he heard this, and when he hurriedly raised his head and was about to say something, he saw that Emperor Han Zhao's face was gloomy and he had already stopped breathing.
Huo Guang's body was shocked, and he hurriedly stood up to support the body of Emperor Han Zhao, and looked at Emperor Han Zhao's angry eyes blankly, looking sad. The old tears shook the body of Emperor Zhao of Han and shouted urgently.
"Your Majesty! Emperor! ”
Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty can be regarded as Huo Guang grew up, and the relationship is extraordinary.
Hearing Huo Guang's voice, the remaining ministers hurriedly raised their heads, and when they saw Emperor Han Zhao's eyes open in anger, their faces changed in unison.
The eighty-year-old Taishi Ling Sima Qian sighed in mourning, shook his head and took out a bamboo slip from behind his waist, took out the ink pen from his arms, shook and knelt on the ground, and slowly wrote a sentence on the bamboo slip.
"On April 17 of the first year of Yuanping, Liu Fuling, Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty, died of illness in Weiyang Palace, Chang'an, at the age of 21"
(PS: Because I want to modify some of the previous chapters, I can only change it today Sorry.) )