In the dark inner hall of the imperial study, Zhao Ming's fat body was sitting on the ground, his hands gently rubbing his legs, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to seep out of his forehead and flow to his whole body.

Since Yu Chunlin hanged himself, Zhao Ming began to be worried, and even the officials who had close contacts between the DPRK and China avoided it, and always waited alone in the study for the summons in the palace, but after waiting for three days, he still couldn't wait for any news, and he thought that the interaction with the officials in the DPRK and China for many years was the acquiescence of his father Zhao Ming, until Zhang Qian was arrested and convicted, Zhao Ming began to panic, and finally Zhao Ming, who couldn't sit still, hurried and panicked into the palace to see his father.

Zhao Ming, who asked to see Zhao Ming before entering the palace many times, waited and waited, but only waited for his father to let him enter the imperial study and wait, so he no longer had any will, and this wait was three days.

Hearing the footsteps of the eunuchs in the outer hall, Zhao Ming, who was anxious and uneasy, rolled up his sleeves indiscriminately, wiped his face, and laboriously supported the paralyzed figure with both hands, kneeling in the hall.

Behind him, Zhao Jing walked into the inner hall alone, and the great eunuch stopped, stood at the door, and turned around to act as the door god.

Zhao Jing walked straight to the collapse, took off his shoes, sat on the couch, looked at Zhao Ming who was kneeling down, and said, "Raise your head." ”

Zhao Ming's originally drooping head was immediately raised, but he didn't dare to look at his father, he only dared to look at Zhao Jing's shoes taken off.

Zhao Jing didn't speak, just looked at his son, as if he wanted to see him through.

It wasn't until the ground in front of Zhao Ming was wet that he slowly spoke: "Say!"

A short word, but Zhao Ming's fat body trembled, and he didn't dare to say without a trace of hesitation: "Father, Yu Chunlin and the officials have been instigated by their sons and daughters for corruption and bribery over the years. So saying, he took out a wet letter from his bosom, held it in both hands, and buried his head on the ground.

"Bring it!" Zhao Jing still said in a short and powerful sentence.

When Zhao Ming heard his father's permission, he struggled to prop himself up, but his legs didn't obey when he knelt down these days, and it took him a long time to get up and walk over tremblingly.

Placing the letter on the tea table, he took a few steps back, and then knelt on the ground with difficulty.

Seeing Zhao Ming put the letter away, Zhao Jing didn't look at the letter of his son's crime, but just said: "Raise your head, if you have anything to say, finish speaking." ”

Zhao Ming dared to raise his head at this time, and said in a low voice: "Father, the son is really unclear in his heart, what the son has done over the years, why did the father ask about this until today?"

When Zhao Jing heard this, his old eyes revealed disappointment, looked at Zhao Ming and said: "Do you know that in the past few years, you have been wooing officials in the DPRK and the central government, forming factions, and I have seen it in my eyes, but I haven't asked, because I know that the Chu Zheng has only been like this since ancient times, so I won't blame you, but I don't acquiesce to let you indulge, you should win over officials, but you instruct the officials to be a big rebellion!"

After Zhao Ming heard Zhao Jing almost shouting 'Great Rebellion', he trembled all over, and stuck his forehead on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

Zhao Jing clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it against the tea case, and then said: "Hundred officials are the pillars of the country, how dare you stretch out your hand? If I am turning a blind eye, don't you want to reach out and touch the military department? You say!"

Zhao Ming imagined the anger of his father at this moment, and said in a trembling voice: "Father is careful of the dragon body, the son does not dare to ask how the military department is, and the son does not dare!"

"You don't dare, you don't dare, how can there be a guard transfer, but I don't know? You don't dare, you don't dare, how can your imperial brother be like this?" Zhao Jing's face was bruised, and he asked loudly.

Zhao Ming listened to his father's questioning, and his kneeling body instantly collapsed, his face collapsed to the ground like dead ashes, and cold sweat continued to gush out like a waterfall.

Zhao Jing then said: "Do you think I don't know? I'd rather not know! My three sons, why is this happening? Why is this happening?"

With a pale face, Zhao Ming suddenly braced himself up, looked at his father for the first time, and said with blank eyes, "But father, the son of the emperor for so many years, since he entered the capital, he has been conscientious, he does not dare to slack off, he just wants to get the approval of his father, but the father, since he is unwilling to affirm the son, why should he summon the son to the capital?"

When Zhao Jing heard this, he reached out and picked up a teacup and smashed it at Zhao Ming, and then said loudly:

"Why? Qi Er is so unremarkable, why do you say? Didn't I never think of letting you enter the East Palace, but your actions were not as good as Qi Er! You all think that I am thinking about the queen's sake, and I have not set up another prince for a long time? You all think that I am sad and indecisive? I am really stupid and stupid! I am the emperor, I would rather be alone, how can I lose the world? If it weren't for the fact that you are my son, you are Min'er's father, if it weren't for your mother's bitter pleading in the palace back then, after knowing what happened, I would have thrown you out of the capital a long time ago!"

Zhao Ming, who had already burst into tears, suddenly burst into a burst of light in his originally godless eyes, looked at his father, let his forehead be smashed by the teacup, and let the head of the forehead be smashed by the teacup, and roared and said: "But do you know that father, that is the throne! That is the throne above 10,000 people! Shouldn't the son-in-law be inferior to the emperor's brother, he only knows how to have fun all day long, but why can't my father see me? The son-in-law is really wrong, is the father right? Since he gave the son-in-law hope, why don't you want to take a look at the son-in-law, why? Why give me a chance to be fruitless?"

When Zhao Jing heard this answer, he immediately walked towards Zhao Ming with bare feet, kicked him down, and drank: "Did I give you a chance to get no results?

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Ming, who was sitting on the ground, crying bitterly, Zhao Jing, who wanted to continue to kick down, stopped his steps, and only took a breath in the middle of the day, walked towards the soft collapse, put on his shoes, and slowly walked to the door. ”

Listening to the sound in his ears getting farther and farther away, Zhao Ming's fat face, tears, snot, blood, sweat, this liquid was intertwined, and his body that was paralyzed on the ground trembled, and his mouth screamed: "Why? Why ?.....?"

Zhao Jing, who had long been gone, couldn't hear his son's roar at all, but his hands behind his back couldn't stop trembling.

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In the winter of the twenty-third year of Qing'an, a piece of news that made the people talk about more than the current court purge scattered from the capital to all parts of the dynasty.

Today's holy concubine, Zhao Ming, the king of Jin, is crazy.