Chapter 24: Kill Me!
"Look up."
In the face of the submission of this first minister of Great Yan, Zhao Zheng's face did not show any satisfaction, and his voice was as indifferent as before.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The purple-clothed Qin Zhong slowly raised his head.
Qin Zhong's head had just been raised, and the sword in Zhao Zheng's hand was picked on Qin Zhong's chin.
I have to say that this action is a bit frivolous, but now no one in the hall thinks about it.
"Bang Bang two punches, you don't want to make a fuss like this, why bother?"
"Your Majesty, the guilty man knows his mistake."
"No, you don't."
Zhao Zheng shook his head at Qin Zhong: "You are afraid of death, you don't know what you are doing wrong, and you don't know where I am angry." β
Qin Zhong's old eyes looked at the blood on the sword in front of him, he almost didn't dare to open his eyes, and the cold touch on his chin made him even more frightened: "Strike the emperor, the guilty minister should not echo Old Master Fang's statement of the emperor." β
Zhao Zheng smiled: "I'm a faint monarch......"
Qin Zhong hurriedly said, "Your Majesty is a rare Saint Monarch. β
Zhao Zheng smiled and looked at the group of Wenchen doctors in the cabinet with their heads down, he was tantamount to slapping those people in the face, and those people could only suffer.
Zhao Zheng took back the sword, but the sword was not unsheathed, he looked at Qin Zhong's old face: "Take off the purple robe, give it to Zhang Qianlong, I won't use you anymore, from today on, the official Ren is divided, the Qin family is hereditary one official doctor, Zhang Qianlong knows the doctor Ren, and the official worships the elder." β
"Your Majesty?"
Qin Zhong's eyes widened.
Zhao Zheng looked at him, and Qin Zhong shrunk his neck.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, Long."
Zhang Qianlong on the side reacted, and he hurriedly knelt down.
He thought he had lost.
But as a result, now suddenly it won.
Dikun, who was almost unfavored by the entire temple, won.
The scholar clan Wenchen doctor made a lot of trouble, and this new emperor was even more fierce, he killed two masters by himself, and suppressed the entire Qiankun Palace!
forced the thousands of officials to be silent, and the purple-clothed courtiers knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Qin Zhong knelt there and looked at his purple robe, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty! What is the difference between you being like this and killing the old minister! β
He has a bottom line.
Usually worship him can bow down, today, his bottom line was broken by Zhao Zheng, because of Zhao Zheng's momentum and fear of death, his bottom line is changed one by one, but he can take off his purple robe, and the power is divided, which really touches the lower limit of his bottom line.
As soon as the purple robe is taken off, his actions today are the biggest laughing stock in the world on a cloudy day, and life is worse than death.
The division of power, even if the position is hereditary to his children, but he, he has no power, and in the future, I am afraid that he will not be able to enter this palace.
"Qin Zhong, beg, beg for death!"
Qin Zhong gritted his teeth, and he raised his head high with his eyes closed.
Gambling.
Qin Zhong is playing, take off his purple robe, and the family can still be any doctor, Qin Zhong thinks that this is a compromise for the scholar clan that Zhao Zheng does not dare to kill him.
Since Zhao Zheng is afraid, there is still something to talk about over there.
Dikun, I will kneel in front of you, do you dare to kill me?
Kill me, can you be okay?
Qin Zhong pretended to be brave in his heart.
Zhao Zheng didn't speak, he tilted his head slightly, and an old eunuch stepped forward with a few little eunuchs to pick up the purple-clothed official robes on his body.
"What are you doing, what are you doing, don't touch the old man with the gelding!"
"Ah, Emperor Xian, if you have a spirit in the sky, open your eyes and take a look, look at Di Kun, look at the good things he has done, woo, Di Kun, you bastard, you faint king, you must not end well!"
Qin Zhong resisted desperately, but to no avail, the purple clothes were still stripped and taken down.
As soon as the purple clothes were taken off, Qin Zhong's whole person seemed to be suddenly aged by more than ten years, he sat on the ground, tears flowed profusely, and all his spirit was gone.
He almost scolded.
"Ahh
Suddenly, Qin Zhong stood up, just about to hit the luck pillar on the side.
Zhao Zheng said coldly: "Let me get out of the way, whoever stops will die." β
Those sad scholars and doctors of the scholar clan were originally going to stop them, but after listening to Zhao Zheng's words, they were stunned.
Qin Zhong, who was about to rush towards the Qi Luck Pillar, also stopped suddenly.
He didn't want to die.
He doesn't want to live in the saliva of the world, the dignified cabinet is old, the court has been stripped of his official robe, and he is unfamiliar with everyone, if he plays such a tragic act, this can be regarded as saving some face.
But this Di Kun is not given such an opportunity.
Many of Qin Zhong's protΓ©gΓ©s were filled with righteous indignation, and their anger couldn't help but show on their faces.
"Di Kun, after all, he is a veteran of the Three Dynasties."
"It's too much."
"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated."
Someone's teeth are about to be crushed.
Zhao Zheng smiled again: "The matter is far from over. β
Zhao Zheng took a few steps forward, he took the purple robe from the old eunuch's hand and put it on Zhang Qianlong's hand, and then grabbed Qin Zhong's neck, Zhao Zheng held his head to fix his head, and pinched his chin so that he couldn't bite his tongue and kill himself.
"Anti-me, not anti-white, all ministers, remember my name, Di Kun, Zhao Zheng."
"I wanted to get along with you well, but you have to be cheap, scholars? Wenchen? Vassal king? Seigneur? β
"Very good."
"Old thing, I keep your life not because I am afraid of any scholars, ministers, vassal kings, and princes, but I want you to live and watch, against the fate of my Great Yan Emperor."
"The scholars are the same, the ministers are the same, the vassal kings are the same, and the princes are the same!"
"Kill me!"
"If you want me to abdicate, not one of you will stay, and the anti-me, Wenchen doctors, please kneel and smile to death, the smile is not good-looking, and the family will be connected."
Everyone was stunned.
"Your Majesty!" Liu Siqi knelt down.
"Your Majesty, no." Guan Feng also knelt down.
The two of them did not participate in the abdication of Zhao Zheng, but they knew very well how many people participated in the fun just now, since ancient times, the emperor has not been responsible for the law, and he has not blamed so many courtiers.
With so many people dying in one go, I am afraid that the cabinet of the Great Yan Dynasty will directly fall into collapse.
The corners of Zhao Zheng's mouth curled: "Those who knelt were killed." β
Liu Siqi and Guan Feng were stunned.
The people around hurriedly pulled the two of them up.
"So, what are you waiting for?"
The generals were stunned, not knowing what to do.
Those who can stand here are all those who have been on the battlefield and killed the enemy, but the old master who killed the old master and the old master in official clothes is unprecedented.
"Dikun, your murderous nature is too heavy!"
On the futon next to the pillar of luck, Ge Feng, one of the top ten people in the Qiankun Palace, suddenly sounded a sneer.
"If you continue to kill like this, the Great Yan Dynasty will be in danger, so you might as well retract your decision."
Then, the light and shadow flashed.
Ge Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, came to Zhao Zheng's side.
Qin Zhong shouted as if he saw hope: "Mr. Ge save me!" If you save me, I will open the treasure house of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the treasures inside will be chosen by Mr. β