When Shen Yan said all the plans in his heart, Mu Jinchen was already shocked and dumbfounded.

He looked at Shen Yan intently, looking at the wisdom in her eyes.

He had always thought she was a little smart.

But when these little cleverness are superimposed and amplified, it has become a shocking 'conspiracy'.

"Shen Yan, are you sure you want to do this?"

Night Shura was also incredulous, Shen Yan could come up with such a solution, and he usually really underestimated her.

"yes, I'm sure."

Nodding firmly, Shen Yan looked at Mu Jinchen, she was actually quite afraid that Mu Jinchen would not agree.

After all, there is nothing moral about what she wants to do.

According to modern parlance, it is the three views that are not correct.

After thinking for a while, Mu Jinchen finally gave a statement, and a doting smile appeared on his somewhat vicissitudes but still handsome face.

Rubbing Shen Yan's head, he opened his mouth.

"Okay, that's it. Isn't there a saying that if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust?

Deal with good people, use good methods, deal with bad people, and be worse than him.

I've always remembered your name, Doctor of the Devil's Hand. ”

This sentence of the ghost hand miracle doctor called out a lot of memories between the two people.

Shen Yan had tossed him a lot before, but the more time passed, her thorny temperament seemed to be worn away by the situation in the capital.

Now, with the resurgence of turmoil, it's time to 'transform'.

Hehe smiled, all the words don't need to be said again, between the two of them, they already know each other.

……

Ten days later.

In the capital, rumors about robbing the Dharma field have slowly faded out of people's lives.

On Weiyang Street, there is still a crowd of people and prosperity.

It wasn't until the lights came on that the liveliest street in the capital gradually quieted down.

However, the darker it gets, the more lively one place becomes.

The intoxicating aroma of fat powder overflows wantonly in this late autumn night.

Although the weather is very cold, the women here are wearing no thinner gauze clothes.

Unlike other Qinglou, prostitutes in this place do not need to go to the street to solicit customers.

Because this is the most luxurious, the most expensive, and the most beautiful green building for girls in the whole Zhongzhou, Furong Pavilion.

Of course, the number of visitors here is not ordinary.

In addition to the giants and wealthy businessmen, they are those high-ranking officials in the DPRK and China.

And every month, the most noisy thing here is today.

No matter how big things happen in the capital, high-ranking officials above the first rank in the DPRK and China will secretly gather here.

And today, the most talked about at this rally is the emperor's newly canonized national teacher, Bai Qiuzhu.

These ministers have no opinion on this talented imperial division, but the sudden being named a national teacher makes many people feel unacceptable.

National Teacher.

What is National Teacher? The national teacher is the title given by the emperor to a monk with both ability and political integrity and unparalleled wisdom.

That Bai Qiuzhu is a scholar, and he is still a cripple, even if he is a monk now and practices for a few decades, he is not qualified to be a national teacher.

However, the emperor could not listen to these opposing opinions at all.

And I didn't listen to it anymore.

There are even rumors that if anyone offends this new national teacher, they don't know how they died.

Therefore, these ministers can only swallow their anger and dare not speak out.

With this sluggish mood, the atmosphere of this rally was also depressing.

Later, he didn't even say anything anymore, and more than a dozen people just drank in front of him.

As he drank and drank, Lord Zhao, the secretary of the ministry, began to cry and said while crying.

"If the prince was here, the court would not have become like this, the prince should have directly reversed at that time, and he would be the emperor, and the world would still be a clear world......"

As soon as he said this, Lord Liu of the Ministry of Rites, who was sitting next to him, put down the cup and hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Don't die, what do you say? The prince killed his brother and killed the king, which is a capital crime, and escaping from the court is a capital crime plus a capital crime! ”

It doesn't matter what he said, this Lord Zhao was even more angry, and as soon as he knocked off Lord Liu's hand, he stood up from the cushion.

"Leave me alone, I'll just say, who is the prince, don't you know? If he wanted to rebel, he would have rebelled a long time ago, and he could wait until today?

Think about it, gentlemen. ”

With the strength of the wine, Lord Zhao said all the words that had been held in his heart for a long time.

When he finished speaking, the scene fell silent, and everyone stopped talking.

The expressions of those first-class generals with military power in their hands were also indignant.

However, it has come to this point, and it is useless to talk about it now.

It was late at night, and for the first time, the assembly of the Hibiscus Pavilion broke up unhappily.

More than a dozen sedan chairs at the door, under the deep night, walked different roads, each returning home.

It's just that it's destined to be an extraordinary night.

When the next day dawns, it is time to go to the morning pilgrimage.

None of the ministers in the court came.

Mu Yunxuan looked at the empty hall, and the whole person was stunned.

Is this a collective boycott?

And under the dragon chair, Bai Qiuzhu, who was dressed in white, frowned slightly.

Then eunuchs began to come to report.

"Lord Zhao of the Ministry of Officials, ...... sick leave"

"Lord Duanmu of the Military Aircraft Department, sick leave......"

“……”

I listened to a cup of tea, and I didn't finish listening to those fake news.

Mu Yunxuan waved his hand and let the eunuchs go down.

He glanced at Bai Qiuzhu, with a blank look on his face.

"What do they mean, sir? Is this another protest with me?

Didn't I just make you a national teacher? Are those old stubborns going against me like that? ”

Mu Yunxuan is already angry, he is young, but he is now the Son of Heaven and the emperor.

In the eyes of these ministers, is there no imperial authority?

After thinking for a while, Bai Qiuzhu answered the emperor's question.

"Your Majesty, don't panic, it's not necessarily all fake, wait for me to send someone to investigate.

If these people are really blatantly against you like this, then they are all useless.

The huge Zhongzhou Empire, there are not many others, and people who want to be officials still abound.

However, this is unlikely.

I think someone else is behind it. ”

After speaking, Bai Qiuzhu whispered a few words to the little eunuch behind him, and the little eunuch took the order and quietly retreated.

These days, the capital is really too calm.

The people who tracked down Mu Jinchen's whereabouts were released and there was no news at all.

The emperor has always said that Mu Jinchen is a turtle with a shrunken head and does not dare to come out.

But he Bai Qiuzhu doesn't think so, who is Mu Jinchen? That's the one who was once closest to the pinnacle of power.

There was no way he would just give up.

Coupled with Shen Yan, who is also not a fuel-efficient lamp, it is even more unlikely that he will continue to hide.

As for what kind of method they will use to fight back, he can't analyze it for the time being.

Just after the emperor retired depressedly and returned to the palace.

Bai Qiuzhu also got the exact news that all the ministers in the court who were on leave were really sick.

The symptoms are all different, some are vomiting and diarrhea, some are high fever that does not go away, and some are suddenly unable to see.

There are also those who suddenly cannot move their legs, and there are those who suffer from vertigo......

In short, they can't even get out of bed when they are sick, let alone go to court.

And among them, the most serious are the dozen or so first-class ministers in the court.

Of the six Shangshu, one is counted as one, and overnight, he was sick and only had one breath left.

There are even a few families who have begun to prepare for the future.

As soon as the news came out, it was like an explosion in the capital.

For a while, rumors were spreading, and there were all kinds of things.

But the most talked about is that this is the former emperor who will not turn a blind eye to his death, and the soul of the unjust will not be dispersed.

If you want to resolve it, the emperor must go to Huguo Temple and pray for blessings.

This simply made Mu Yunxuan die of embarrassment.

Although Huguo Temple is not far, it is only half a day's journey from the capital.

However, if Mu Jinchen was not arrested for a day, he could not feel at ease for a day.

Even in the palace, he was a little worried, let alone going out of the palace to pray for blessings?

So, this delay is three days.

Let the family members of those ministers collectively kneel outside the palace gate and beg the emperor to pray for blessings, and the young little emperor did not have any response.

Who knows, at this juncture, news also came from the harem that the Queen Mother and the eldest princess's aunt also fell ill suddenly, and like those ministers outside, the cause is unknown.

Mu Yunhuan is a filial son, and in this world, the only person he cares about the most is his mother.

Moreover, judging from the fact that the Queen Mother fell ill, this should not have been done by Mu Jinchen and Shen Yan.

If it is their conspiracy, then since they can poison the queen mother in the harem, it is not impossible to poison the emperor.

But Mu Yunxuan didn't have anything, he could eat and sleep, and he was very healthy.

This made him have to believe that all that happened in the capital was related to the unrest of the emperor's soul.

It's just such nonsense, and his teacher Bai Qiuzhu will definitely not believe it.

However, what Mu Yunxuan didn't expect was that when he brought up with the national teacher to go to Huguo Temple to pray for blessings.

Bai Qiuzhu unexpectedly agreed.

However, he asked the emperor to wait a little longer, no matter whether this matter has anything to do with Mu Jinchen or not, the emperor's departure from the palace to pray for blessings will kill Mu Jinchen's best chance.

He will turn Huguo Temple into a nine-fold hell, as long as Mu Jinchen dares to come, he will definitely not let him escape again.

Two days later, there were already funerals in the capital.

The illness of the Queen Mother in the palace also made all the doctors in the hospital at a loss.

The emperor's aunt, the eldest princess, only relies on ginseng soup every day to hang her anger.

In this late autumn season, the capital seems to be shrouded in a dark cloud that cannot be dispersed.

The common people are also in danger of themselves, for fear that the ghost of the former emperor will spread the disaster among the poor people.

For the emperor's inaction, the people's grievances have risen, and they can't be suppressed no matter how much they suppress it.

Finally, on the seventh day of the incident, the emperor's carriage finally left the palace gate and slowly moved all the way in the direction of Huguo Temple.

Along the way, what Mu Yunxuan heard the most was crying.

The capital is full of officials, and many funerals have collided together.

Shaking his head, Mu Yunxuan didn't feel sad at all, but he just felt that it was not good.

He was even more sure that this matter had nothing to do with Mu Jinchen.

How could a person like Mu Jinchen who cares about the world risk other people's lives to achieve his own goals?

If you want to blame, you can only blame the former emperor who didn't let people live in peace even after he died.