156 Chapter 156
On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, the rebels entered the city (),
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There was hardly any sound on the long street except for the sound of horses stomping on the ground and soldiers marching.
And on the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, when the first rays of sunlight in the morning scattered into this century-old capital through the clouds, only clean white snow was left on the street, and there was no bloody sword shadow of any soldiers.
The palace gate was locked, and a group of officials gathered in front of the Taihe gate, standing under the foggy sunlight of the winter morning, waiting silently and with ghosts in their hearts.
Su Huaijing lowered his head and looked at the white marble floor tiles under his feet, and the floor tiles reflected his own shadow.
After a while, another shadow appeared on his side.
Sheng Chengli walked to his side, not like last time, always hooking an uncomfortable smile, frowning, like sarcasm, more like blame and trouble, and said coldly: "Lord Su's methods are really admirable." β
Su Huaijing took half a step back, first saluted him without making mistakes, and then said, "Why did Your Highness say this?" β
Sheng Chengli looked at him gloomily: "Lord Su doesn't know? β
Su Huaijing: "Please also ask Your Highness to make it clear." β
There are many people around, and everyone is tacitly waiting for the final result in the palace, if there is another drama staged at the gate of the palace, it will be called a wonderful, enough to attract the most noble characters in the world to stop and watch, but it is a pity that neither of them can be the monkey for people to watch.
Sheng Chengli stared at Su Huaijing for a long time, snorted heavily, brushed his sleeves and left, Su Huaijing glanced at his back, and then retracted his gaze, from beginning to end, even his expression did not change a bit, and he was calm and complacent.
It wasn't until the sky was bright and the palace gate was wide open, and the chief eunuch of the ceremonial ceremony gently announced that hundreds of officials went to court, and a pair of cloudy eyes crossed everyone one by one, and people with ghosts entered the palace from Taihe Gate.
Different from the peace outside, there is a sea of blood as far as the eye can see inside the palace gate.
Scarlet blood flowed down from the white jade floor tiles, and flowed down the majestic Dan Majesty, one by one to the bottom, converging into the shape of a river.
Some of the less timid officials were frightened on the spot, Su Huaijing frowned, instinctively disgusted with such a fishy scene, pursed his lips slightly, and followed the flow of people upward.
In the open space in front of the Taihe Palace, there were many corpses lying horizontally, all wearing the black clothes of the rebels, and they died miserably.
Everyone trembled in their hearts, and walked into the hall in disbelief, and saw several people kneeling in the center of the hall at a glance.
The second prince Sheng Chengxing, the sixth prince Sheng Chengyun, and the generalissimo Xia Jingyi, who has been prominent all his life, are embarrassed and pale.
The emperor, who had been ill for many days, wore a bright yellow crown robe, sat on the dragon chair, and looked at everyone in the hall with a heavy gaze.
So everyone didn't dare to delay any longer, and they knelt down after finding their positions.
Those with sharp-eyed eyes found that the commander of the guards beside the emperor had changed his face.
Su Huaijing only glanced at the man when he first entered the hall, and then quietly withdrew his gaze, behaving in a proper manner, without a trace of transgression, looking very respectful.
There was also dried or fresh blood in the main hall, and it was impossible to tell whether it was too late to clean it up, or whether the emperor deliberately kept it to warn the visitors.
benevolence
() Emperor Shou said in a deep voice: "Zhong Aiqing." β
The hundred officials immediately shouted in unison: "Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live, long liveβ"
When Emperor Renshou heard this, he snorted coldly, and said meaninglessly: "Long live? Some of you are afraid that I would die now! β
The Son of Heaven was furious, bleeding and drifting, and everyone was terrified.
Emperor Renshou stepped down from the dragon chair, paced slowly, and walked among the people above the court, with angry faces and a low tone: "Do you know these two people in the hall?" β
The hundred officials couldn't understand the emperor's thoughts, and adhered to the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, and all knelt on the ground with their heads bowed, but did not dare to respond.
Emperor Renshou said: "One is my prince, the other is my father-in-law, and the other is my son who has been blessed with the mandate of heaven since birth. β
The main hall is empty, and the quiet place of the capital is now even quieter.
It is clearly approaching the Spring Festival, but there is a dead silence everywhere in the air, and the majestic and pacing emperor seems to be about to take the lives of everyone in the palace in an instant.
"They are all relatives of the emperor and the country, they are all the pillars of the country, and they are all my ministers of Dayu, and the future emperor will be ......" Emperor Renshou said in a deep voice, his footsteps stopped in front of Sheng Chengxing, and he stared at him without saying a word for a long time, before he said slowly and threateningly: "Why, I can't wait for me to die now, I can't wait to make trouble, and I want to force me to abdicate and make way for Xian?!" β
Emperor Renshou said and raised his foot suddenly, kicking Sheng Chengxing to the ground.
The courtiers in the hall hurriedly bowed their heads and knocked on the ground, and persuaded in a slumping voice: "Your Majesty is angry, take care of the dragon's body-"
Emperor Renshou turned his gaze: "And you-"
"Am I blind? Over the years, they have formed parties for personal gain, secretly plotting, assisting this and assisting that, for the sake of the dragon chair under my seat? β
Sheng Xu smiled angrily, and asked sharply: "Why, now that I have come down, which of you has the courage to sit up in front of me, and save the trouble and effort of supporting others, ah?" β
The voice echoed in the hall, and no one dared to answer.
Sheng Xuyan walked around the hall a few times, and a few ministers were angry with his mood, and finally sat back on the dragon chair, and the eunuch read out the holy decree.
Xia Jingyi's plot
misdeeds, harboring anti-heart, punishing the nine clans.
The second prince, Sheng Chengxing, as the royal heir, received the grace of heaven, but he did not know how to repay his kindness, but he was violent and wanton, intending to rebel, not filial to his father and emperor, disrespecting his ancestors, and deserving punishment according to the law; However, if the son is not filial, the father must not be unkind, so he will be exempted from capital crimes, put in prison, imprisoned for life, and cannot be released unless he dies.
Although the six princes did not directly participate in the rebellion, they did not fulfill their duty to urge and remind, nor did they persuade their brothers to do good, and finally caused such consequences, fined for one year, banned for half a year, and guarded the tomb for the imperial tomb for half a year, meditating on their own mistakes.
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The eunuch closed the decree, and everyone in the hall did not dare to come out.
Overnight, several people with the most respected status in Dayu in the country were scattered in an instant, and yesterday they were still high-rise banquets and nightsmen, and today they have become death row prisoners under the steps in front of the hall.
Who dares to say more, who is not afraid of setting themselves on fire?
And after the emperor was executed, he got up and stood on the Jinluan Palace, which was as majestic as an insurmountable mountain.
The mountain moved, the emperor's heavy robe swept the white marble floor tiles, turned around and wanted to leave, but the person kneeling at the bottom of the stairs suddenly raised his head and smiled sarcastically at the emperor.
Sheng Chengxing said: "The royal heir, blessed by heaven? Violent and wanton, intent on rebellion? Not filial piety to the father, disrespect for the ancestors, according to the law? β
He had just gone through the most chaotic night in his life, and was kicked by Emperor Renshou and vomited blood, staggered to his feet, looked up at the monarch above tens of millions of people, and asked him sarcastically and coldly: "Father, you have been sitting on the throne for too long, and you have read too many false texts that praise merits and virtues, and have you forgotten how you got this position?" β
He said: "When it comes to violence, disrespect for ancestors, and harboring evil intentions, which one of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, clan and clan can compare to you?" β
"Don't forget!" Sheng Chengxing's eyes were red, wrapped in monstrous hatred, and he wanted to pull people to hell with him: "When my uncle was alive, Da Yu was not what he is now, you look at the civil and military affairs of this Manchu Dynasty, how many people really obey you?" How many people will hold you as the king for eternity?! β
"At least at that time, only you and your lackeys wanted to overthrow the first emperor, so they plotted against them, colluded with foreign countries, caused border wars, and killed the first prince, General Wei Xiao, and thousands of border soldiers and people!"
"Compared to you, at least the retainer didn't personally open the city gate to invite foreign invasions of my territory-"
"Poof-" With a sound, Sheng Chengxing's words were completely stuck in his throat, and a few drops of warm blood were splashed on the heads of the people at the forefront of the team.
"The concubine has no form, his mouth is full of crazy nonsense, he should be killed."
The emperor's angry and majestic voice sounded above his head again, and someone raised his head bravely, but saw a long sword, the blade pierced into Sheng Chengxing's chest, the hilt was held in the emperor's hand, and the new imperial guard had an empty scabbard hanging from his waist.
Everything just happened between the lightning and flint, Sheng Xuyan threw his sword, and glanced indifferently and gloomily over everyone's heads, not angry, not explaining, not losing his temper, but just said indifferently: "Go home for the New Year." β
It didn't seem that he wanted to kill this palace minister just now, it wasn't that he personally killed his son in the Jinluan Palace.
He just said a word plainly, and then left the five princes and the six princes, and dismissed the court officials, and even Xia Jingyi had been taken down by the inner court guards.
Su Huaijing took the last look of leaving, and saw Shen Feiyi pulling out the blade from Sheng Chengxing's chest in the Jinluan Palace, and a large amount of blood gushed out. He wiped the blood from his sword, hung it back on his waist, and then stood behind Emperor Renshou, like a stone statue without saying a word.
The sun had all come out, and the light was scattered on the snow on both sides, dazzling white and dazzling gold.
In the past, the Beijing officials who were chattering in groups of two or two did not dare to speak at this time, and they walked out of the palace with their heads bored, for fear that if they were a little slower, they would stay in this cannibalistic palace forever.
Su Huaijing raised his eyes and saw a dejected figure, his eyes moved slightly, and he took the initiative to walk over and say hello: "Little Lord Lu." β
Lu Jiaxi's face turned pale, he turned his head in a daze, looked at Su Huaijing for a long time, and finally came back to his senses, and whispered: "Master Su." β
Su Huaijing nodded and asked, "Do you want to go to my house for dinner, Tang Tang said two days ago that he hadn't seen you for a long time." β
Ke Hongxue and Mu Jingxu went to Jiangnan, Beijing was unstable, Su Huaijing was busy, Rong Tang rarely went out on weekdays, and naturally he hadn't seen Lu Jiaxi for a long time.
The latter paused when he heard this, thought for a moment, and nodded: "I'm bothering the princess and the princess, if it's convenient, can you borrow me a set of civilian clothes, there are many sisters in the family, so go back and intimidate them." β
On the hem of his shoes and clothes, there were blood stains everywhere, some were dull, some were fresh, some were blood stains left on the main hall and His Majesty, and some were blood that had just overflowed from Sheng Chengxing's body.
They got into the carriage, and Su Huaijing poured Lu Jiaxi a cup of tea.
Xiao Lu held the tea cup and didn't drink a sip for a long time.
Su Huaijing asked him, "What are you thinking?" β
Lu Jiaxi raised his head, looked at him in a daze, and did not respond for a while.
What are you thinking?
Many, many, royal grievances often punish the cruelty of the nine clans; Mr. said that he followed the way of heaven and ascended the throne to Sheng Chengxing's mouth, but he was seeking to usurp the throne; As soon as the front foot said that the father must not be unkind, the back foot killed the emperor of his own flesh and blood in the court......
He couldn't tell what he was thinking, but after a long time, it seemed that he had finally found his voice, and a thousand words turned into a murmur: "There will be no folding flowers in the future......"!
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