The crowd smacked their tongues too.

This kneeling in front of the Heart Cultivation Hall didn't work, and now he dared to kneel outside the palace gate.

Isn't this a blatant provocation of the emperor's authority?

When many families learned of this, they all shook their heads and sighed: "It seems that Princess Chenghui is planning to die to admonish." ”

Even a delicate princess knows how to sacrifice her life for righteousness in the face of the country's righteousness, but the emperor is becoming more and more mediocre and inert.

Their dissatisfaction with the emperor deepened in their hearts.

The sky went from light to dark, and the cold and snow were flying.

Cha Jiu still knelt in front of the closed palace gate, kneeling and bowing every once in a while, repeating the request.

Qing Dai knelt beside Cha Jiu and sobbed, and said distressedly: "Your Highness, let's go back, if you kneel down again, your knee will fall into the root of the disease, and the emperor will not change his mind at all." ”

Cha Jiu said softly: "I'm not kneeling to let my father change his mind. ”

"What's that for?"

For the crown prince.

The prince didn't say it very clearly, but Cha Jiu probably guessed that he was planning to force the palace.

She knelt here just so that everyone in the world would know that the current emperor was not worthy of the throne and had done all the stupid things.

In this way, the prince's rebellion can be regarded as famous, and he will not be criticized when he ascends the throne in the future.

Cha Jiu instructed Qing Dai to spread the news of the emperor smoking Wushi San.

……

The emperor, who was enjoying the warm fragrance of nephrite, heard that the palace people had returned, and he was immediately furious and swept the aromatherapy stove on the side to the ground.

"Good, good, a good daughter I raised." The emperor's face was ugly, "I can't kneel in front of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and I have to kneel outside to embarrass me!" ”

Chen Mengwan used his hand to smooth his back and add fire: "The princess is really good, she dares to fight an outsider for Shen Beizhan and centrifuge with the emperor." ”

With that, she handed over another glass of wine mixed with five stone powder.

The emperor drank it all.

"Come, go and get the princess to get up, and if she disobeys the will, give her poisoned wine after daybreak, and fulfill her mind of death."

The effect of the medicine was onset, and the emperor began to taste the short-term happiness and physical fitness brought by the medicine.

The current emperor is not yet fifty years old, but he already has gray hair and loose skin.

In the past, the majestic eyes were cloudy, and the bags under the eyes drooped, showing exhaustion.

Although Wushisan can bring people the ultimate happiness and let the emperor regain the vitality of his youth after being seriously ill, this is only an early overdraft of the body.

Once the effects of the medicine have passed, his body will be further hollowed out and exhausted.

Chen Mengwan often smelled the rotten stench of the elderly on the emperor.

But she had no choice, in order to take revenge, she could only endure the disgust and serve on her side, and use this face that resembles her mother to say words to please him.

The emperor took the grapes handed over by Chen Mengwan and looked at her in a daze: "Ah Wan, who do you love?" ”

"Ah Wan loves the emperor the most."

Chen Mengwan smiled delicately and did not hesitate.

……

Father-in-law Zhang, who received the order, rushed to the palace gate, saw that Cha Jiu was still kneeling, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

"Ouch, Your Highness, it's freezing this day, how can it be good to get sick on your knees?"

Cha Jiu refused his support and continued to kneel.

Gonggong Zhang was anxious, and he changed his words: "Or, Your Highness, you will rest first, go inside to drink hot tea, hide from the wind and snow, and wait for your body to warm up, you won't stop you from doing anything, okay?" ”

Cha Jiu finally spoke: "I don't drink tea, and I don't have to hide from this wind and snow, 100,000 soldiers are fighting bloody battles in the frontier, but they can only be hungry and eat grass." Why are we able to enjoy warm wine and food with peace of mind, sitting on top of the Ming Hall, without a trace of frost and snow? ”

Father-in-law Zhang was speechless.

There were also people around who set up stalls to sell for their livelihood, and when they heard this, they wept one after another.

And they also have men in their families who go out on the march, sons, husbands, or fathers.

Now that life and death are uncertain on the battlefield, but they can't even eat a full meal, how can they not be heartbroken and resentful?

Cha Jiu continued: "The cloak on my body is made by the people of the border city, and it takes more than a month to get it together. Under such a harsh environment, the food and winter clothing reserves in the border city were really difficult to support the soldiers to recover the lost grain and grass. ”

"The sons and daughters kneel down and ask their father, restock the grain and grass, and quickly help the border city!"

She bowed deeply again.

This time, it was no longer only the cold wind and snow that responded to her.

Several Wenchen changed into court clothes, straightened their crowns, wrote suicide notes, and came to the palace gate, kneeling with Cha Jiu to ask the emperor to restock grain and grass, and quickly support the border city.

Some of them went to war with their sons, and some of them had no interests at all, and only died for the righteousness of their hearts.

More and more people appeared in the procession, including officials, and more people.

The figures of crimson court clothes and various colors of cloth are staggered, covering the snow in front of the palace gate.

The night was dead silent, and the palace door slowly opened.

A cup of poisoned wine was sent to Cha Jiu.

Gonggong Zhang's expression couldn't bear it: "The emperor is angry......"

When everyone saw this, their hearts were sad and disappointed.

Suddenly, there was a fire all around, and the horses galloped into the city.

The armoured cavalrymen bypassed the kneeling people and entered the city through the palace gates on both sides.

One of the generals rode past Zhang's side and knocked over the tray containing the poisoned wine with a long knife.

Cha Jiu recognized him.

Deputy leader of the Praetorian Guard, confidant of the crown prince.

Suddenly, there was a noise in the palace, and a battle for power officially began.

The crown prince sent a small team of elites to protect Cha Jiu and the surrounding courtiers and people.

There are not only the prince's people in the palace, but also the people of the second prince, and the two sides are fighting, and I am afraid that innocent people will be injured.

……

In the palace, Chen Mengwan hid behind the emperor, pretending to be calm, but her hands and feet trembled.

The emperor only wore thin underwear, and Wushisan made his body warm and not afraid of the cold.

He looked at the prince who was forcing the palace, and he did not panic, but persuaded: "You are already the prince, why should you be in such a hurry?" When I die, the world will naturally be rightfully yours, and now if you force the palace to take the throne, you will be criticized by the world in the future and your reputation will be ruined. ”

The crown prince threw the blank edict to him, and his expression was indifferent: "Write the edict of succession." ”

Perhaps he can afford to wait for the day when he will be rightfully enthroned.

But the people couldn't afford to wait.

If this act of rebellion can be exchanged for one less loyal bone on the battlefield and one less starvation in the border city, then the reputation is not good.

……

……

……

————

I'll see if I can ...... today.