When he learned the news that Emperor Fuxin of the Great Jin Dynasty was shot dead on the spot, Situ Wang Rong of the Great Jin Dynasty only felt that his eyes were black for a while.

The history of the founding of Shenzhou has also been thousands of years, and there is almost no precedent for the Son of Heaven to be openly killed when the country was in its prime. But I didn't want to encounter two cases in just 90 years.

What's wrong with this world?

Wang Rong slowed down for a moment, and for the first time in many years, he had already almost lost his luck and galloped out of Situ Mansion, and after a while, he came to the side of Huangfu Zhen, who had turned into a cold corpse.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is late. Wang Rong knelt on the ground and hugged Huang Fu Xin, looking at the long arrow that still penetrated Huang Fu Xin's chest, the old man cried and cried silently: "Your Majesty is in trouble, and the old minister is also guilty, the old minister is wrong, the old minister should not have let Empress Jia be so willful in the first place." ”

Followed by his younger brother Taiwei Wang Yan, Wang Yan also knelt silently on the other side of Huang Fu Xin, looked at Huang Fu Zhen and then looked at his brother, and finally let out a long sigh, his face was full of helplessness.

The rain was still pouring down, and the corpses were scattered all over the streets, and the blood of these monks was washed and mixed together by the rain, forming blood-red streams of water flowing downward.

The killing hasn't stopped. The monks of Zhao Wangfu are still searching everywhere to hunt down and kill the monks who fled in all directions of Huainan Kingdom, Shen Xiu has already given a death order, and anyone with a Huainan accent will be killed.

The brothers Wang Rong and Wang Yan were indifferent to the massacre that was taking place around them and even in Shangluo City, they just knelt silently in the rain, their faces flowing with rain or tears. Slowly, there were more people around the two of them.

"Prince, this time you must behead Shen Xiu!"

"Yes, Da Jin can't go on like this. ”

"This Shen Xiu came up, it was better to be on the stage when Empress Jia was there. Look at how many monks have died around here, these are all the talents of our Great Jin, and they are all the people of our Great Jin. ”

In the midst of everyone's chatter, Wang Rong trembled and picked up Huang Fuxin's body and walked slowly towards the palace. People naturally gave him a passage, and there was no tiger to stop this Great Jin Situ, and the big guys all looked at this Dinghai pillar in everyone's minds and walked into the palace with a little stagger.

"Wang Situ, Wang Taiwei. Just after Wang Rong, Wang Yan and others placed the body of Huang Fu Xin in the Chengqian Palace, a monk from the Zhao Wangfu came to the front and said, "His Royal Highness the King of Zhao has invited the two princes to go to the Zhao Wangfu to discuss matters. ”

"What else are you discussing," someone in the crowd immediately said angrily: "Behead Shen Xiu to thank the world." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, do not embarrass me, an insignificant messenger. The man was not afraid when he saw the anger of the crowd, but said calmly: "Everything has to wait for the two princes and His Royal Highness King Zhao to discuss it." ”

"The big guys are quiet. Situ Wangrong finally spoke, "Old man, please take care of Emperor Daxing here, and I will go to King Zhao's Mansion with Taiwei." ”

After he finished speaking, he left hand in hand with Wang Yan.

Zhao Wang Huang Fu Lun was pacing back and forth in the Jing Pavilion at this time, with an anxious expression on his face, and from time to time he hit his right palm with his left fist, and his mouth kept sighing.

"King, everything has been done, and regret is useless. Shen Xiu, who had just come in with a broken arm, persuaded on the side: "I hope His Highness will mourn." ”

"Shen Xiu!" Zhao Wang Huang Fu Lun heard Shen Xiu's words, and pointed at him with a trembling halberd, "How can you be so bold to kill the emperor, then your majesty, how do you let me face the people of the world, how do you face the ancestors of my Huangfu family?"

"Great King," Shen Xiu's expression did not change at all, and said lightly: "His Majesty the Emperor is in a rage and cannot handle the government and politics, and it is known to the whole world that he is in that position to be sorry for the ancestors of your Huangfu family." King, maybe this is the will of heaven, it was the will of heaven that made him die, and it was God who asked you to save Dajin. ”

Hearing Shen Xiu's words, Zhao Wang Huang Fulun suddenly felt that what he said was very reasonable. Is it not because the emperor is so tyrannical that the emperor is unable to handle the government affairs? His death is really not a bad thing.

"However, the reputation of this king-killer is too terrifying, and he is shameless to face the world. ”

"Don't forget the story of your brother Emperor Wen back then," Shen Xiu continued: "Just follow the story of Emperor Wen. ”

"But," Huang Fulun still hesitated.

"King, if you don't take it, you will be to blame. Shen Xiu continued to say skillfully: "The emperor's grandson is too young, and at this time of chaos, he should be the chief monarch to settle the world." The ministers implored the king to plan for the people of the world and for the emperor's family, and ascend to the throne. ”

"This matter must not be!" Zhao Wang Huang Fulun was taken aback when he heard Shen Xiu's words, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How can Gu He De dare to worship the temple." ”

"Father," Emperor Fufu, the prince of King Zhao, was hot in his heart when he heard these words, and his eyes when he looked at Shen Xiu changed a lot, "What Shen Sili said is reasonable, and when there is chaos, he should be the chief monarch." The father is the son of Emperor Xuan and the younger brother of Emperor Jing and Emperor Wen, who else is qualified to do this throne besides his father. ”

"Yes, Father. The other sons spoke one after another: "Heaven does not take it, but suffers from it." The crown prince is dead, the emperor is also dead, and no one in the clan is more qualified than you, the father, in terms of qualifications. ”

"But," Zhao Wang Huang Fulun was originally a person with extremely soft ears, and when he heard everyone say this, he suddenly felt that this was the truth in his heart, and in the clan, he was the most qualified.

"Isn't the king afraid of the criticism of the world?" Shen Xiu is also a person, King Zhao's thoughts can't be hidden from his eyes at all, "It's not difficult." ”

"Oh, Shen Sili said quickly. Huangfu Fu immediately said eagerly.

Shen Xiu deliberately groaned for a while, looked at the eager eyes of King Zhao's father and son, and said with a secret smile in his heart: "First, first go to Emperor Xuan's temple to pray, and ask Emperor Xuan's decree." ”

"Oh. Huang Fufu and his brothers couldn't help but nod their heads when they heard this.

"Second, ask the world's famous Taoist priests to go to the highest place of the mountain to do the Dharma in order to seek the will of heaven. ”

"Wonderful. Huangfu Fu patted his thigh and said: "With the two banners of Emperor Xuan and Providence, it is natural to be able to block the mouths of people in the world." ”

"But the princes of the world, what should we do with the stabbing of the counties in the world?" asked Emperor Fu Lun, King Zhao, with a frown.

"All the officials in the world are given a knighthood. Shen Xiu wanted to wave his arm to help the momentum, but the movement of his muscles caused the pain in the broken arm, and he only grinned in pain, and only inhaled cold air.

"The officials of the world are added to the first rank?" The cold voice of Taiwei Wang Yan sounded outside the pavilion, "Lord Shen is so big, is it really like the title of this court is like vegetables and fruits grown in his own backyard?"

Wang Yan and Wang Rong have strong spiritual power, and along the way, their spiritual power will be released, and not a single raindrop will fall on them. When he came in at this time, he was no longer kneeling beside Huang Fuxin's corpse. Especially Wang Yan, who has always been kind, has an angry face, and with his great master's cultivation, he suddenly made many people daunted.

"Wang Situ, Wang Taiwei," Zhao Wang Huangfu Lun saw the two of them coming in, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "The two princes are quickly seated." ”

"Hmph, the monarch killer is here, how can we sit down as ministers?" Wang Yan no longer looked at Shen Xiu, but stared at Zhao Wang Huang Fulun and said coldly.

Hearing Wang Yan's words, everyone in the Jing Pavilion looked embarrassed, except for Shen Xiu who stood there and sneered.

"Two princes, sit down first, and then discuss with my father? "The prince of Zhao, Huangfu Fufu, suddenly quieted down in the pavilion, and hurriedly said in a round field.

"If you don't cut Shen Xiu, what else is there to discuss. Wang Yan didn't budge at all.

"Taiwei Wang," Shen Xiu sneered on the side, "Dare to ask me what is the crime that makes Taiwei so angry?"

"You, the person who killed the monarch still dares to claim innocence?" Wang Yan never imagined that Shen Xiu was so thick-skinned, and said angrily.

"Who saw me kill the king? Did you see it, Taiwei Wang? Or did you see it?"

"So many people in Shangluo have seen it, do you still deny it?" Wang Yan was furious when he heard Shen Xiu's words.

"Rumors are not credible. Just like the previous Shangluo rumor that King Yuzhang was not born to the Son of Heaven, could it be that King Yuzhang was not born to the Son of Heaven? Taiwei, you don't think so, right?"

"You," Wang Yan's face flushed angrily, and he raised his halberd to point at Shen Xiu and said, "You are quibbling." ”

"Whether or not to kill the king, who killed the king, has Tingwei to convict him?" Shen Xiu said lightly, "Before Tingwei was not convicted, Taiwei said this about me, and I was not convinced." ”

"You ......" Wang Yan was so angry that he could barely speak. He was born in a high-ranking family since he was a child, and he has been well-known in the world since he was a child, how could he ever meet a person like Shen Xiu, who has no shame at all and is full of nonsense. He trembled his fingers Shen Xiu for a while, and suddenly flicked his sleeves and walked out.

"Taiwei," Shen Xiu said coldly behind his back: "Which side is the Jinyang Wang family on, whether you want to face His Royal Highness King Zhao's sword soldiers, Taiwei, you can think about it before leaving." ”

"Shaft," Wang Yan turned his head angrily, and the majestic spiritual power pressed towards Shen Xiu like a substance, "Dare to threaten the third prince of the imperial court!"

Shen Xiu struggled to resist the pressure from a great master like Wang Yan, but he didn't stop: "The rise and fall of the Jinyang Wang family is all in the thought of Taiwei. Shen Xiu's life alone is not a pity, if he can exchange thousands of lives of the Jinyang Wang family, this business will make a lot of money. ”

"Tell me about your conditions. Situ Wang Rong, who had not spoken, finally spoke on the side, and when he opened his mouth, Wang Yan also received the spiritual pressure that was released just now.

"It's very simple," Shen Xiu sent the pressure, and his expression was even more comfortable, "The court situation is chaotic, and there is no Changjun who is not enough to calm the people, and I and others hope that the respected Wang Situ and Wang Taiwei can support His Royal Highness King Zhao to ascend to the throne." At that time, the two princes of you will still be the third prince, and the Jinyang royal family will still be a wealthy family in the world. ”

Wang Rong stopped Wang Yan, who was about to shout angrily, and closed his eyes and was silent. After a long time, he opened his eyes, but he looked at Zhao Wang Huang Fulun.

"Your Highness, it's okay for the two of me to support Your Highness, but the old minister has two conditions. ”

Zhao Wang Huang Fulun was overjoyed when he heard this, and he could get the support of Wang Rong and Wang Yan, which was simply a reassuring pill for him.

"Wang Situ, don't hesitate to mention any conditions. ”

"The first: the thick burial of the Emperor Daxing. ”

"It's all part of the story. King Zhao said briskly.

"Second: King Yuzhang and the imperial grandson must not be killed. Your Highness, they are all members of your Imperial Family. ”

"Okay, I promised Situ yes. Zhao Wang Huang Fu Lun did not hesitate, but Huang Fu Fu opened his mouth on the side, but did not speak in the end.

"Okay," Wang Rong nodded slightly, "The country can't be without a king for a day, how about the old minister go back and write a persuasion form?"

Wang Rong's opening, not to mention Zhao Wang and others, was Shen Xiudu's surprise. With Wang Rong taking the lead, he didn't have to do what he said earlier to go to Emperor Xuan's temple or what Taoist priests did.

Wang Rong's portion was sufficient.

"If Wang Situ can take the lead in persuading, he will be grateful. Please also rest assured that after Gu ascended to the throne, the court would have to rely on the two princes to preside over it. ”