Jiaohua

Chapter 392 Unworthy to be Emperor (Part [-])
He raised his hand with a thick scroll in his hand.

Behind Wei Zheng, Zhao Ning was dressed in white, with gauze covering her face, she stood there without moving, while her subordinates followed behind Wei Zheng.

Farther behind them, another carriage came, and the carriage stopped slowly. The driver lifted the curtain, and an old woman in brocade clothes came down from the carriage, about 50 years old.

Trembling, Liu turned back to the carriage, raised her hand and pulled the gray-robed woman out of the carriage.

The gray-robed woman was very slender, and slowly got down from the car.

"I, I can go," Liu said in fear, "I have followed your instructions and sent you here unimpeded."

"Okay." The gray-robed woman nodded.

Mrs. Liu turned to get into the carriage, paused, and said, "What about my master? Can my master be released?"

"I don't know where he is," said the gray-robed woman, "There is nothing I can do."

Mrs. Liu cried, and looked around in fear, knowing that she was not the one to stay, so she turned and went to the carriage.

The woman walked towards the crowd, raised her hand and took off the hood on her head, and raised her head.

Many people don't recognize this beautiful and slightly cold face, only Xun Fei, the deputy general of the imperial army who often walks around the palace, exclaimed in surprise: "Concubine Ning?!"

The Jiaying Palace has become like this, and the eunuchs have no good fruit to eat. The whole world is looking for her, and they didn't expect to appear here.

Concubine Ning?

Everyone looked at the woman and watched her approach.

"Ali." Shi Youqing said.

Xia Zhaoyi nodded, without any expression on his face.

Wei Zong handed the document to Zhu Xian, Zhu Xian took it, his fingers were still trembling.

"Have a good time?" Wei Zong looked at him and said.

Happy, really happy.

Anhydrous and dripping, never before so proud.

"You stole the limelight," Wei Zheng said, "I originally thought that I would sing this play myself."

"Haha..." Zhu Xian laughed.

Wei Engeng looked at the girl on the other side of the carriage, raised his hand and saluted, and said, "Miss Xia."

"Wei is doing a good job," Xia Zhaoyi said.

"Miss Xia is young, but she is smart. There is something in Wei's heart that has been unclear. I wonder if Miss Xia can give some pointers?" Wei Zong said.

"Don't dare to take it." Xia Zhaoyi said.

Wei Zheng smiled lightly, turned around suddenly, put his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "Miss Xia, there is no intention to kill for no reason in this world. It’s worthless. Then last night, the Qingshan Academy was on fire, and the academicians, supervisors, and nursing students were all buried in the sea of ​​flames, followed by Dongping Academy being surrounded by thousands of soldiers and horses in uniform. Why do you think the emperor is doing this?"

These words, he said he was asking Xia Zhaoyi, but his eyes swept across the crowd.

And his voice was so loud that all the nearby people could hear him.

Those who can't hear it later, pass it on by word of mouth, one spreads to ten, ten spreads to hundreds.

When it was heard by everyone, especially the ministers, it was like a thunderbolt on the ground.

"What did you say? Qingshan Academy is gone?"

"What happened at Dongping Academy?"

"Where are the gentlemen of Dongping Academy? Where is my teacher, Mr. Dahan?"

"Slow down," Academician Du, who was called into the palace with the minister, pushed through the crowd, "Dongping Academy... What's wrong with Dongping Academy?"

Wei Xinhua ignored all of them, turned his head to the side, and looked back at the girl.

Everyone's eyes followed him, looking at the girl standing beside the carriage.

She doesn't talk much, but there's no way anyone can ignore her presence.

Xia Zhaoyi frowned slightly, so many eyes looked at her, but she didn't speak, and said nothing.

Why did Emperor Xuanyan attack Qingshan Academy and Dongping Academy?In fact, as early as when the imperial court began to arrest the storytellers, Li Ju wanted to attack the literati, but maybe he hadn't intended to kill at that time, and he probably just wanted to control the mouthpiece of the literati.

Afterwards, the situation in the world became more and more chaotic. Maybe Li Ju realized that he could no longer recover, so he began to make plans to abandon the capital.

And he chased the literati to death, maybe not because he had trouble with the literati, but because he didn't want to leave good talents to the enemy who broke the capital, and gave his own civilization to the enemy.

So, Emperor Xuanyan raised the butcher knife in his hand and swung it down.

But these are all Xia Zhaoyi's conjectures, and they may also be the common conjectures of other people, so how to connect the cause and effect can only be used for analysis and inference.

Now all eyes are on her, if there is no real evidence, she doesn't know what to say.

Seeing that she was silent, Wei Xinhua smiled and said: "Because our emperor is narrow-minded, he can't see anyone well, if he escapes from the capital like a mouse, what if the literati in the capital don't think of themselves as powerful people anymore?" , what should I do? So, he just, kill."

"From those storytellers and teachers who froze to death and starved to death in the prison of our Jingzhao government office, to soldiers and horses killing people and setting fires on Huiyang Long Street openly, to Qingshan Academy being burned to ashes, Dongping Academy was counted Surrounded by thousands of soldiers and horses, tell me, what kind of emperor is our emperor, is he worthy of being an emperor!"

"There is even more absurdity, and that is the Dingguo Mansion that was ransacked and beheaded! If you want to commit a crime, there is no excuse. The crimes that the Dingguo Mansion was convicted of back then were all bullshit! On Shengjing Square, more than 100 The head of Duke Dingguo's mansion, and more than 300 people who were imprisoned in exile to the wasteland of Hechuan, how wronged are they!"

"The literati didn't feel sorry for the emperor and Dagan, and the Dingguo government didn't feel sorry for the emperor and Dagan. This emperor, he doesn't deserve to be an emperor!"

Wei Xinhua was not as excited as Zhu Xian.

His voice was resonant, sonorous and powerful, with his usual contented rebellion, with a few words, more direct than Zhu Xian, he stretched out his hand to the emperor, intending to tear the "son of heaven"'s coat to pieces.

Zhu Xian said that the emperor's virtue is not worthy.

Now this little-known person said that the emperor is narrow-minded and unworthy to be an emperor.

But the emperor, is there anyone who deserves it?
The nature of a saint is unnameable.

Your Majesty, wasn't he born to be an Emperor?
The father, the mother, the earth, the heaven and the earth, the king of the world.

"Master Zhu," Wei Xinhua looked at Zhu Xian, "Lu Qianhai's confession letter!"

Zhu Xian nodded, lowered his head and opened the scroll in his hand.

There was movement ahead.

When they looked up, a large number of soldiers and horses came over and quickly surrounded the place.

　Thank you for the reward of walking three kilometers in 2017. (*￣3)(ε￣*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)