Chapter Twenty-Eight: Do You Want to Rebel?
"Minister, meet Your Majesty!"
Fei Minghong was dressed in bright light armor, and after the ups and downs, his face in his thirties showed perseverance and sophistication.
"Give a seat to Lord Fei Minghong."
Fu Qiu waved his hand, Fei Minghong looked terrified, and only dared to sit down after giving a salute again and again.
"How's the matter I've told you?"
Fu Qiu got straight to the point, and Fei Minghong said seriously.
"Your Majesty, the minister has done it."
"He Buxiu, the deputy commander of the right battalion, asked his ministers to greet you on his behalf!"
Fu Qiu grinned, this feeling is really good, the enemy camp has its own people, not long ago, Ying Wei reported a message, saying that it was a serious disagreement between Han Baohu, the general of the right battalion, and He Buxiu, the deputy commander, it seemed that it was because of the affairs in the army, and it also seemed to be because of the competition for a Qinglou woman, Han Baohu was Wang Wei's henchman, and he couldn't fight against it, so Fu Qiu simply asked Fei Minghong to go against He Buxiu.
"Your Majesty, He Buxiu said that he can only mobilize 3,000 soldiers, and the other junior generals are all loyal to Han Baohu, so he doesn't dare to act rashly."
Fu Qiu said with a smile.
"Enough is enough, three thousand people, enough to come by surprise, besides, it will not necessarily be necessary to use soldiers, it depends on what Wang Wei and those people want to do while I am sick."
Fei Minghong nodded and arched his hand.
"Your Majesty, please rest assured, I have replaced the nine gates of the palace with reliable subordinates, plus all the forbidden troops, there are still 12,000 people, as long as the traitorous ministers dare to rebel, the ministers will fight to the death! As long as the time is delayed, the divisions of the kings everywhere will inevitably rise suddenly! ”
Fu Qiu waved his hand and said.
"Fei Minghong, Fei Minghong, you don't know this Wang Wei too well."
Fei Minghong hesitated and arched his hand.
"Please also make it clear to Your Majesty."
"It's impossible for this old fox to take risks, it's not a concept to lean towards the government and the opposition and rebel, I don't think he will use troops."
Fei Minghong asked again.
"And what does he want?"
Fu Qiu was about to speak, when the anxious voice of his father-in-law Xi sounded outside the door.
"Your Majesty, it's not good! Outside the palace, the ministers clamored to see you, and they also said that there were many important things for you to decide, and if you couldn't see you, you wouldn't leave, and Lord Wang still ...... He also said that he suspected that someone in the palace had held His Majesty hostage and prevented the monarchs and ministers from seeing each other. ”
Fu Qiu sneered and looked at Fei Minghong.
"Hear it, Wang Wei is starting to make a move, you go out immediately, spread my words, I am unwell, I don't see!"
Although Fei Minghong did not understand, but immediately went out to do so, after a while, Fei Minghong led a team of forbidden troops to the palace gate, in front of them, a minister of Wu Yang, was stopped by the forbidden army, has been noisy, when they saw Fei Minghong coming, they were indignant and scolded.
"Lord Fei Minghong, what do you mean? Banning the Nine Gates, sending so many additional troops, and not letting us see Your Majesty, do you want to rebel?! ”
There was a three-grade minister who reprimanded, and it was directly a rebellious hat buttoned up.
"Presumptuous!"
Fei Minghong's face was ugly, and he replied.
"This official is under the order of His Majesty to impose martial law on the palace in case anyone misbehaves during His Majesty's illness."
"Really? Then why don't you let me wait in to meet Your Majesty, is it possible that Lord Fei thinks that our ministers are going to rebel? ”
Fei Minghong's face was as usual.
"I don't have this official, it's just that the emperor's order is here, and I ask for your understanding."
After a while, everyone separated, Jeremy Lin was dressed in a purple robe, and he came to the front, he was the prime minister, the head of the hundred officials on the surface, and he had a lot of right to speak.
"Flyer-sama."
He arched his hand slightly, looking very calm, and Fei Minghong returned the salute.
"Your Majesty has been ill for many days, and he has not been to the morning court for several days, and even my ministers have not even seen Your Majesty in person, how can you reassure us? Recently, it has been rumored in the palace that His Majesty is seriously ill, and I am afraid that he will not be able to govern the government, from the officials to the people, everyone is panicking, and if this goes on for a long time, do you know what the consequences are? ”
Fei Minghong's face remained unchanged, but he didn't speak, and Jeremy Lin continued.
"Today, the prime minister must meet His Majesty, if Lord Fei Minghong insists on going his own way, then the prime minister will have to open a cabinet meeting and remove you from your position!"
Saying that, his eyes showed a cold color, with a strong threat, according to the law, the Son of Heaven had an accident, and the cabinet meeting could indeed decide a lot of appointments and dismissals, Fei Minghong's whole person was shaking, listening to this tone, it was a disguised forced palace! Immediately afterwards, all the ministers began to speak in unison, and the voice was extremely high.
"The Prime Minister is right!"
"I'll wait to know Your Majesty's safety! Prevent traitors and thieves from causing trouble! ”
"If I don't see Your Majesty, I will jointly go to the cabinet and abolish your Fei Minghong!"
“……”
In normal times, Fei Minghong would have retreated to ask Fu Qiu, but today, he couldn't retreat no matter what, Fu Qiu gave him a death order, no matter what, he didn't let anyone enter the palace, seeing that the situation was getting more and more panicked, the ministers were in high spirits, Fei Minghong also had to make a ruthless move, he pulled out his long knife with one hand, and then, all the forbidden troops pulled out their knives at the same time, and the roar of the long knife was extremely crisp and solemn! Fei Minghong roared angrily.
"If you dare to move forward, according to Your Majesty's will, you will be killed!"
His eyes revealed a touch of murderous aura, extremely powerful! The ministers were so frightened that they retreated one after another, almost falling, Jeremy Lin's face changed suddenly, his brows frowned, and he looked at Fei Minghong sharply.
"Fei Minghong, what do you want to do?!"
Fei Minghong's face remained unchanged, like an ice cube, and he said in a low voice.
"The lower official is acting on orders, and I hope the prime minister understands, step down! Otherwise, you're welcome! ”
"You!"
Jeremy Lin's face turned blue with anger, but he soon held back again, and a glimmer of green light flashed in his eyes! With such a high intensity of martial law in the palace, I'm afraid that the emperor is really not good!
"Humph! Fei Minghong, you wait for Benxiang! He walked away with his sleeves on his sleeves, and his steps were hurried.
Seeing that Fei Minghong's attitude was so tough, Jeremy Lin also left, and the ministers were also like a group of rabble, quickly dispersed, seeing this, Fei Minghong ordered to guard strictly, and then immediately went to the imperial study to report the news, who would have thought that when the quarrel in front of the palace gate was fierce just now, everyone thought that Fu Qiu's life was dying and dying, but in fact, he pulled Yan'er, a charming little palace maid, behind the screen of the imperial study, and started to exercise, the movement was too big, and the screen was caught by Yan'er, after Fei Minghong came, he was stopped by his father-in-law, Half a day later, he was let in.
"Your Majesty, Lord Lin and the others have retreated."
Fu Qiu's face was flushed, and he drank a big sip of tea to quench his thirst, the difficult movements with Yan'er just now made his legs a little numb, and he was checking Yan'er's attribute panel, just now the harem system Yan'er rewarded him with 1 point of physical strength, which surprised him, this is the second time he has received Yan'er's reward, and he doesn't understand what the system means.
Name: Yan'er
Concubine: None
Heirs: 0
Loyalty: 99 (100)
Just when he was still looking at Yan'er's attributes, Fei Minghong came back to report.
"Oh? Returned? What about Wang Wei? ”
Fei Minghong frowned and shook his head.
"When the minister went, I didn't see him, it was Prime Minister Jeremy Lin who took the lead in making trouble, and he slandered the minister for rebellion and imprisoned His Majesty."
"Old fox!"
Fu Qiu scolded, he didn't come out, he actually pushed such a puppet prime minister out.
"Okay, I know, you can step down."
Fei Minghong wanted to speak and stopped, frowning worriedly.
"Your Majesty, look at this formation, someone ...... I want to force the palace! ”
Fu Qiu smiled mysteriously.
"I'm still afraid that he won't come to force the palace!"
Fei Minghong was shocked, and immediately understood, Your Majesty is deliberately fishing!
"Your Majesty Shengming!"
He bent down and bowed, then slowly retreated, and after he left, Fu Qiu lay on the dragon chair and shouted.
"Yan'er, come out and press me."
Yan'er, who was neatly dressed and her face was still flushed, walked out, her skin was dripping, she was not beautiful, she walked a little trembling, slowly climbed onto the dragon chair, and slightly massaged Fu Qiu's head.
"Your Majesty, are you comfortable?"
Fu Qiu thief laughed.
"Yan'er, are you comfortable?"
Yan'er blushed and said shyly.
"Your Majesty Longwei, Yan'er...... Loved it. ”