Chapter Seventy-Four: The Road in the Heart

Chapter Seventy-Four: The Road in the Heart

The civil and military officials in front of the Taihe Palace are still waiting for the court in front of the palace as usual.

Emperor Chengwen was diligent all his life, and he was called the emperor for more than 20 years, but this time he was closed for three consecutive days.

This is still the case today, but in front of the closed door of the Taihe Palace, there is a wooden coffin. The solemn atmosphere seemed to warn everyone of the fate of saying the wrong thing for the officials.

The noisy crowd that came in suddenly quieted down, and only the cold wind whistled in front of the empty Taihe Palace.

Standing in front of the coffin was Su Linchuan, who was dressed in white and handsome, like a fairy in the sky. He held the edict in his hand, and his hands were frozen red in the snow, and the civil and military officials were in front of him, and he read it after several tosses.

"Lin Wanqi, the general of the Zhenguo Mansion, has made a meritorious contribution to the thorough investigation of the Jiaozhou grain hoarding case, I remember his life, and the Lin family ancestral hall is authorized to recast the ancestral hall of the Lin family, and he is ranked first for future generations to worship, and the quasi-hundred officials are mourned, and the funeral is carried out with the ceremony of the county lord, and this number is Wen'an."

Emperor Chengwen sat in the Taihe Palace, still a lonely dragon chair, and he waited anxiously for the next words.

That day, after Chaoling and Su Linchuan entered the Taihe Palace, the ministers dispersed, and Zhao Wenyu served a cup of poisoned wine to Chaoling. At that time, Chaoling was full of spirits and the overall situation was in her hands, she was still too shallow, and she only remembered that the book was about to weigh the pros and cons, but she forgot that everyone in the world could take risks.

Her fall in front of Su Linchuan, Chaoling, who has always been arrogant, was the most depressed in front of him. He wanted to help her, he wanted to pick her up, as if he had seen his eldest brother holding her.

But he didn't, the ground sank as if he had established a flower rooted in the soil, firmly trapped in a world. The children who grew up in the palace knew not to eat anything given by the palaces, if they wanted to poison them, they would definitely be killed with one blow and would be powerless.

There is no point in weighing left and right, this person cannot be saved.

Emperor Chengwen's palms were sweaty, he knew his son too well, and he didn't make meaningless struggles. Su Linchuan is the opposite of Su Jiuli, and he is really indecisive under his free and easy skin.

In an instant, Su Linchuan thought about all the possibilities of helping or not helping, and he knelt in front of Emperor Chengwen.

There is no such thing as both, he suppressed the fishy sweetness rolling in his throat, and finally bowed down. He was making a final trade-off, trading the secret for the queen to be safe and sound.

Emperor Chengwen smiled proudly, and he kindly patted Su Linchuan's head, the son who had always been the most satisfying to him.

It doesn't matter whether the Lin family was misjudged or not, after Lin Wanqi's death, there will be no more Zhenguo General's Mansion. From then on, the territory of the dynasty will only remember this emperor, and he has time to slowly integrate the border guards.

"Chuan'er, General Lin Wanqi Lin was injured in the battle for the country, and today the Taihe Hall is already the end of the crossbow, and he died violently in front of me, which is not a disturbance to the holy driver. You go and tell the outside to mourn as appropriate. ”

"The subordinates are not convinced." At the end of the hundred officials, a young man in thin clothes suddenly raised his eyes and looked up at the cornices of the Taihe Palace.

Two years ago, he was ranked here, and now he is bidding farewell to his career after ten years of hard work.

"Minister, I don't accept it. General Lin's family was framed by traitors, and His Majesty's misjudgment of an edict led to the Lin family's beheading, and the town was loyal and righteous, and ended up like this. The ministers asked His Majesty to declare to the world and ask the general's palace for guilt. ”

Zhang Zhaoran took off his official hat and smiled self-deprecatingly, he had put too much effort into this hat, but in the end he found that it was just a void.

Teacher, is this the world you saw first?

"Ministers, ask Your Majesty to declare to the world and ask the General's Mansion for guilt."

The silent crowd erupted into a commotion again, and Zhang Zhaoran rushed to the front of the line, he was like a flame that ignited a straw, and in an instant, the flames soared into the sky.

The Taixue students in the side column were the most enthusiastic, and they supported Zhang Zhaoran to move forward, with great momentum.

The Praetorian Guards exchanged glances, facing the students and not knowing whether to do anything or not. They each clenched their swords and waited for the signal in the Taihe Palace.

"Are you trying to force the palace? I'm not wrong. I'm not wrong. Emperor Chengwen suddenly got up, and he walked quickly to the front of the palace.

The shadow that had shrouded him for more than 20 years resurfaced in front of him again, and it was the Lin family again. What is Zhen Guogong going to do, to restrain him forever?

"Master, you are wrong, I am the Son of Heaven, benevolence, righteousness and morality or something, it will harm me in the end." Emperor Chengwen muttered to himself, as if he saw Zhenguo Gong standing in front of the Taihe Palace, he was already old, with gray hair and cloudy eyes, but he was still so fierce, and he was merciless when he reprimanded Emperor Chengwen.

"I'm not afraid, it's you who did something wrong, the general's mansion supports the army and respects itself, in a vain attempt to contain the imperial power. Master, you have lost, and I am better than the blue. ”

"If the General's Mansion is not removed, Emperor I'm unstable. Master. Obviously, the general's mansion is dead, how can there be so many people who avenge you, Master, you are not wronged. ”

Emperor Chengwen suddenly pushed open the door, with tears on his face, and his eyes were red as he looked at the troublesome Taixue students, "Kill me." ”

The killing word dragged the tail note, sharply penetrating the Taihe Hall and drilling into the ears of everyone present.

The excited scholars and officials were still struggling to rush to the Taihe Palace, and the Praetorian Guards clenched their long swords and glanced at each other, waiting for the final order.

They speculated about Emperor Chengwen's thoughts, and they didn't know if he was angry at this time.

Until, "What are you waiting for, forcing the palace in front of the palace, disturbing the holy car, and beheading according to the law." One step forward, Zhulian Nine Clans. ”

The Praetorian Guards rushed up and pressed Zhang Zhaoran to the ground first, their long swords were not yet unsheathed, and they formed a human wall with their bodies, but they still couldn't resist the crowd of people seeking justice.

"Ministers, ask Your Majesty to declare to the world and ask the General's Mansion for guilt."

"Minister, dissatisfied."

The long sword struck Zhang Zhaoran on his back, but he didn't see the blade but had full strength, and in just one moment, he fell to the ground, blood gushing out of his throat, soaking through the white clothes.

He tried to stand up, but he was hit again and fell deep.

"Minister, dissatisfied." He muttered in his mouth, pressing all the pain on the tip of his tongue, "Minister, disobey." ”

Is this what he has been reading poetry and books for decades? Do you want to be a mediocre civil servant and live a life of chasing fame and fortune? He didn't want to.

Heavenly justice is the way in his heart.

"Minister, dissatisfied."

I don't know how many times he was beaten until he couldn't get up again. He took one last look at the Taihe Palace, the one he had asked for all his life, "That's it, that's it." ”

"Frontier emergency, frontier emergency, frontier emergency."

Scouts at the gate of the palace, jumped off the war horse, and galloped into the Taihe Palace.

"The frontier is urgent, the border defense line is moving in Mobei, please send a heavy rush to the aid of the inner court."

"The border guards requested, and the inner court rushed to help."

How is it possible, Ling He Chixuan just died in Zhao Prison for only two days, and the Mobei people disturbed the border, and they were going to slaughter the Central Plains. The entry of the mission into Beijing was just a delaying tactic, and they really dared.

Without giving anyone a chance to breathe, the shadow cast by the cornices of the Taihe Hall expanded, pulling all onlookers into the battle.

Emperor Chengwen held on to the wall, panicking like night, occupying all his sight.

The baggage of the border guards cannot be put down, and if the military rations are released at this time, he will lose his control over the border guards, and all his previous plans will be ruined. If he is contaminated with human life, it will become a joke and cannot be released.

"Please bring the holy decree to the border guards, transfer food, and be sure to triumph."

Who is this voice?

Emperor Chengwen turned his head when he heard this, and the old man who slowly walked out of the main hall with the holy decree in his mouth, "Taifu Chu, are you crazy?" ”

Chu Taifu dragged the holy decree and stood in front of Emperor Chengwen, his old hands were covered with book calluses, Emperor Chengwen's handwriting was taught by Chu Taifu, and it was easy for him to copy it.

In full view of everyone, he walked down the long steps, the noisy crowd fell silent, and the Taixue students watched as their teacher walked towards the border guards with a holy decree.

"Holy Command, the border guards immediately adjust the grain."

"Even you will betray me." Emperor Chengwen snatched it, and the longbow of the guards on his side bent the bow and the full moon in one go.

When he was young, Emperor Chengwen was diligent in riding and shooting, and Nie Sheng, who was the best at riding and shooting in the Quartet, was better than him. Zhenguo Gong praised him for being able to take the head of the enemy from a hundred miles away.

"Stop." The coffin in front of the hall was opened, and a woman in red flew out, and she wanted to reach out to grab the bow and arrow, but she was too far away, even if she used a spell, it was too late.

The feather arrow passed through Chu Taifu's chest, and he still insisted on walking forward after a pause, and the long steps that were stained with blood converged into a long path.

"Lin Wanqi, General Lin. Pick up the order. ”

At the last step, he fell to the ground, still obeying the holy decree, his hands stiff.

He didn't care if Chao Ling was dead and alive, or alive and dead. He only knew that the holy decree was in the hands of the General's Mansion, and it was handed over to the down-and-out girl who was going against the sky and facing the "same comrades and fellow ze" in front of the Taixue Gate.

The Zhenguo General's Mansion has become a totem of faith in the hearts of soldiers. The General's Mansion is still there, even if it is the last person to fight, it will also save the lives of the people.

Someone held him, he couldn't see the face of the person who came clearly, only the black shirt, and the coldness around him, "Jiuli." ”

"It's good that you're here, the teacher's last wish, let the teacher finish."

"After the teacher died, Wen Bing was left with a child, she was soft and easy to be bullied, you help the teacher take care of her."

The only thing he is sorry for in his life is Chu Wenbing, the most well-behaved child, Mrs. Chu always wants to choose a good son-in-law for her.

Lin Qingping and her childhood sweetheart, the Lin family has a strict family style, and they can't take concubines or continue the strings, but the military generals finally died on the battlefield. As a result, Chu Taifu was changed to Chu Wenbing and Wenchen, and Zhang Zhaoran, the new champion, was humble and upright. In the end, he died in the Taihe Hall and was killed in front of the palace.

There is no room for such people in this world.

"Jiuli, it's the opposite. It's the teacher's mistake, you rebel. ”

Chao Ling stood in front of Mrs. Chu, she bent down to take the holy decree, and suddenly pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, blood gushed out of her mouth, wrapped in the poison of that day.

She's really hurting.

Pleiades Star Monarch, is this what your Destiny Hall said is difficult to do?

The heavy snow covered the mess in front of the Taihe Palace, and soon it would be full of courtiers, waiting for the new Son of Heaven to come.

"Su Jiuli." She drew the long sword at her waist, "Your Majesty, the minister is here to help you." ”