Chapter 527: Dragged out of the noon gate

Ji Heng was now frightened and frightened, and after kneeling for a while, his head was already sweating, and now he was only glad that Wen Qian didn't let him finish his words, otherwise it would be difficult to save the immortals.

After a moment of silence, Emperor Wan really had a hard time with the other party's words:

"What, doesn't Lord Ji want to say that the eldest prince is a traitor and a thief, and he is not worthy of being the prince? In that case, should I still punish his nine clans? ”

When Ji Heng heard this, his pants were almost scared, and he quickly kowtowed and denied:

"Weichen is quick to talk for a while, he has no such intention, and I hope that His Majesty will forgive his sins."

Wang Quanquan did not hold him alone, but looked down at the civil and military officials, and said calmly:

"I'm afraid this kind of idea is not just him, everyone present has some opinions about the past of the eldest prince, but it is inconvenient to say this matter due to the situation, since someone has mentioned it today, I might as well have a fight with you.

It was true that the four emperor brothers rebelled back then, but his original intention was to avenge the death of his mother and concubine, and he sacrificed his life and filial piety, which I thought was not wrong.

In the thirty-third year of the dynasty, the Northern Turks invaded our border, Kaipingwei bore the brunt, most of the 20,000 garrisons were killed and wounded, and they dragged the offensive of the Northern Turks to the south with their lives.

And the man you regard as a thief sacrificed his life to kill the opponent's main general in this battle, and died on the battlefield with dignity, which is enough to deserve the word loyalty. His wife, sad excessively, a sickness, and finally depressed to the end, its affection is deep, the chaste archway of five rooms and six pillars is not exaggerated.

As their child, the eldest prince has a clear conscience of heaven and earth, so why should he be blamed? ”

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As soon as Wang Quanquan spoke, the whole hall was silent, Ji Heng knelt on the ground, his head was tightly pressed against the ground, his intestines were about to repent, and Emperor Wan looked at him again at this time, and said in a deep voice:

"Lord Ji, you are also a person who came down from the battlefield, you should know that compared to the real knife and gun in the front, the soft knife stabbed in the back is more hurtful."

Ji Heng was ashamed of himself, but his voice was much firmer than just now:

"The minister is guilty, and please punish His Majesty."

"Since you have confessed your guilt, then pay attention next time, come and drag Ji Heng out of the noon gate."

Ji Heng's face turned green when he heard this, where is this the next time to pay attention to, it is clearly the next life to pay attention to.

The guard next to him stepped forward quickly at this time, and without saying anything, he set up Ji Heng, who was still confused, and the latter reacted and immediately let out a miserable cry:

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"Your Majesty spare your life, Your Majesty, the minister really knows that he is wrong, and he will give the minister a chance......"

Ji Heng now has the heart to scold his mother, what a big deal, is it not enough? He originally thought that it would be enough to take dozens of court staffs, and no matter how many officials were sent to the frontier, how could they ask for people's heads when they came up, isn't this a proper faint king?

Several colleagues present wanted to come forward to plead, but they were stopped by Yan Shaohai, the secretary of the Ministry of War, and in the face of the inquiring eyes of his subordinates, Yan Shaohai did not change his color:

"This brainless fool, it's good to let him learn a long lesson."

Where is there a lesson in longevity?

Several officials of the military department glanced at each other, but they didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of Lord Shangshu, who used to protect calves the most.

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Ji Heng was dragged all the way, and he was called all the way, the distance from the main hall to the noon gate was not short, Ji Heng was dragged like a dead pig, and the soles of his shoes were almost smoothed.

After being thrown to the ground, he didn't even have the strength to scream, half-kneeling and half-sitting humming and chirping, but he was a person who had been on the battlefield, and he didn't pee his pants after all.

Ji Heng sat on the ground and hummed for a while, but he never saw the executioner, and looked up in confusion, just in front of the chief eunuch Zheng Sanbao.

Zheng Sanbao smiled and said:

"Lord Ji, have you rested enough, let's leave quickly when you have rested enough."

"Where are you going?"

"Go home, our palace is not responsible for taking care of the food."

"Huh? Isn't it to be beheaded? Ji Heng was even more confused than just now.

"Yo, don't dare to say this, our majesty is not a faint king, how can he casually ask for the head of the court official because of a sentence. Go home and rest, and pay more attention to what you say in the court in the future. ”

"Hey, I must pay attention in the future, I will sew my mouth when I turn around."

Ji Heng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stood up slightly, from just now to now, he has been soaked all over his body, as if he has been fished out of water, and now he can be regarded as having experienced his cousin's words back then.

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After Ji Heng was dragged away, the court was quiet for a while, and the officials were afraid that the holy anger would not subside, so they rashly opened their mouths and caused trouble again.

However, there are also smart ginseng who have broken through the mystery, and when His Majesty ordered someone to drag Ji Du out just now, he neither removed the top nor said beheading, I am afraid that it will be a good show to kill chickens and monkeys.

Seeing that no one spoke, Shoufu Lian Li stepped forward and said:

"Who has any doubts about the establishment of the prince as the prince?"

All the officials set their eyes on Yan Shaohai, who smiled helplessly and said:

"The minister also thinks that the eldest prince is the best choice for the crown prince."

After Yan Shaohai finished speaking, the waists of all the civil officials in the hall subconsciously straightened, this time they won, and in the next few decades, the court will still be the world of civil officials.

At this time, Zheng Sanbao and the guards returned to the main hall, and the great eunuch saluted to Emperor Wan on the dragon chair:

"Back to Your Majesty, Lord Ji has already gone home."

"Didn't you pull it out and cut it?" Liu Luming subconsciously spoke.

Many people present had the same doubts, but after seeing the suddenness of the faces of the adults at the front, they immediately understood, and they all pretended to be holding the wisdom beads.

If it weren't for Liu Luming's identity, maybe someone would take the opportunity to step on him to show his wisdom.

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Although they can't attack their own people, but fortunately, there is also a Ji Heng, when they have the opportunity to fall into the well, they have never been stingy with their strength, and they are not afraid of dirty hands.

An official with a brocade rooster embroidered on his chest stepped forward at this time and said loudly:

"Your Majesty, Ji Heng openly criticized the prince in public, this move is inconsistent with the etiquette law, and I hope that the emperor will severely punish this person to set the record straight."

"Oh? What crime does Master Cao think should be punished? ”

"Back to Your Majesty, according to the laws of our dynasty, it should be a great disrespect."

The official surnamed Cao put a big basin on Ji Heng's head, and if the other party was present, it would definitely be as uncomfortable as eating.

Wang Quanquan's eyes revealed a smile, the heads of the civil and military factions usually meet and are peaceful, how can they pinch up if they don't agree with each other, it seems that literati and martial artists are really natural mortal enemies.

Wang Quanquan touched his chin, so as to do it:

"You don't joke, I have already punished him just now, if you rashly add another crime, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

"Your Majesty is merciful, according to Wei Chen's eyes, the disposition just now is too insignificant compared to the crime he has committed, and it is not a punishment at all."

"Oh, since that's the case......," Wang Quanquan paused slightly, "come on, drag Lord Cao out of the noon gate and behead him!" ”

This remark was full of uproar, who didn't expect that this matter would be able to score twice.

"Your Majesty, why is that?"

Before the third-grade civil official could react, he was carried out by the guards, he was really panicked at this moment, he heard it really when Ji Heng was carried out just now, and there was no word "beheading" at all.

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