Qingchuan History

Chapter 652 King's Proverb

Chapter 652 King's Proverb

The star fell on the top of the palace, making it seem that the world here is vast and isolated from the world.

It is real for Gu Chunfeng to sit by his side, but it is unreal for Gu Xinglang to stand on the steps. Ruan Xueyin watched his long shadow from the corner of his eye, and a lot of emotions flooded up, and finally Jing Tingge's face gazing at the sky attracted his attention.

What are you waiting for?She probably didn't expect the situation tonight, so it would be difficult to continue to add fuel to the flames. The most important thing to do at this moment is to save herself.

On Tianchang Festival, Bai and Wei countries should celebrate it as usual.Whether it is a mission or a letter of credence, it must be the same.This year Ruan Xueyin was in charge of the celebrations, sending Gu Xinglang out in the morning and cooking noodles at noon, and the rest of the time was spinning like a spool, so she didn't know the movements of the neighboring countries at all.

Obviously there is no way to know now.

However, if a mission arrives, it will be at least one day in advance, and it is impossible to make it on the same day.So congratulatory letters sent by both countries?

The steps continued to be quiet, and everyone bowed their heads deeply.

Gu Xinglang lifted his footsteps, walked slowly back to the dragon table and sat down. Seeing Su Wanwan knelt down without raising his head or calling, he raised his chopsticks to pick up vegetables and ate.

In the hot summer of July, there are many cold dishes, and the inkstones are not called for replacement.

"I'm really hungry." Gu Chunfeng whispered to Ruan Xueyin, "Such a big force, it must be exhausting to play."

Her words were clear and joking, but her tone was not, and her instinctive reaction was even worse. The arm holding Ruan Xueyin trembled a little.

Ruan Xueyin pressed her hand with her finger.

"Sister-in-law," only breath remained, "fourth brother, will he die?"

King Xin still knelt straight and did not bend down.

The family members on his left and right, the three members of the Wen family, and Shangguan Yan all lay down, silent like jade steps.

"It's useless to waste money." Gu Xinglang said while eating, "If you still have some confidence in my brain, you should understand that delaying time to rescue soldiers, arrange countermeasures, or wait and see others before making plans. I've thought about it all."

He suddenly does not call himself "Zhen", and the understatement of "I" is just like any young man of this generation who stands on a high ground and is sure to win.

"So what if there are reinforcements? Once they leave, the news will come in. Those on the wall," he pointed at the silver chopsticks, "are all penetrating armor cones. The armor can still penetrate, let alone the brocade body. You also know the quasi-head of the imperial army. Shoot one by one. It takes a hundred miles to rescue the soldiers, and there is no life in Zheng'anmen. Let them save them."

The full moon is also falling, and there is still no one moving below the steps.

Gu Xinglang watched for a moment, then laughed.

"Do you believe that I will kill people." He put down the chopsticks, and there was a very clear sound when the silver touched the jade porcelain, "Shoot one. Let's go to the fifth from the right."

Whether he looked at the fifth on the right, and whether he knew who the fifth on the right was, no one knew.As if just counting casually, how could the fifth on the right still sit still, crawling and crawling to attend the entrance room, kneeling all the way to the front of the steps,
"Your Majesty, it is clear that although the Cui family lived in Meizhou for generations, they have never been responsible, and they have never had the heart of secession, let alone support soldiers! If you don't believe me, you will immediately call the Lord Fu Yin to confront you. I dare to assure you that today, my husband and wife will die. There will be no soldiers and horses in the Mingluan Palace in Mei Zhou!"

Meizhou Cuiyi, the hereditary Marquis of Yong'an, sits near the front because of his seniority and seniority.

"Yong'an Hou said so, I believe it. You don't need to call the governor, so you don't have to open the door. Whether there will be troops and horses in Meizhou, we will know tomorrow." He glanced at Di Yan, "When the news is released, just say Yong'an Hou The husband and wife confessed to treason in front of the palace, and they have already been punished."

"Your Majesty!"

"Come in turn, sixth from the right."

The sound of the bowstring stretched and the lights rang, and the sixth from the right got up, strode out of the table and knelt down with Cui Yi, deeply bent down and cried out, "I am guilty!"

Gu Xinglang nodded, "It's easy to say if you are convicted." He glanced at him again.

Di Yan waved, and soon a pen, ink, paper and inkstone was sent to the ground in front of the sixth from the right.

"What crime, write it down. Make it bigger and clearer."

In the long night, the fire is full of fire, and the darker it gets, the more people come out of the banquet, kneeling or walking, embarrassed or upright, those who admit their mistakes, those who clean themselves up, those who write guilt and those who promise loyalty with death.

No one died yet, and all kinds of sounds came and went one after another, but it was like a Rakshasa knocking on the door, forcing everyone to be at risk.

It was half past Hai hour.

The noise gradually subsided, the seats were all empty, and the crowds of people all over the ground were more powerful than the court meeting.

"Teacher." Gu Xinglang said.

Ji Huan and Wen Fei waited in a row, as if they had nothing to do with the drama behind, so there was no need to join in the confession.

Ji Wanling looked up at him impressively.

Ji Ping quickly walked to Ji Huan's side and stood still.

"The minister is here." Ji Huangong responded.

"You haven't said that yet."

It can be understood as suspicious, or it can be understood as being fair on the scene——

The princes, generals and Confucians all describe the clarity and turbidity here, and if the Xiangguo is exempt, it cannot be justified.

"Ji's family has lived in Jidu since the founding of Daqi." Just listening to Ji Huan's opening, the gentleman is open-minded. Sui Fang entered the cavalry camp and followed Master Xue Zhan wholeheartedly."

Xue Chang has also clarified his innocence among the kneeling heads of Wu Yangyang: the general has been loyal to the master for a hundred years, and has never had a disagreement;

The last item, Mrs. Pei, who is the chief officer, can attest.Xue Chang said so.

Ruan Xueyin also opened her mouth to testify, which was beyond doubt.

So Ji Huan mentioned Xue Zhan, which was even more loyal.Hearing the sound, Ji Qi moved to Ji Ping's side and stood still, repeating the heart of fist and fist with full of energy.

"My father is old, and my family's property management has always been handled by my minister." Ji Pingdao, "Although I don't plead guilty, I would like to write it all down with pen and paper so that your majesty can check it; ask."

Gu Chunyue stood up and stood on the other side of Ji Huan.

"To prove loyalty is not to copy one's home. If you don't have it, you don't have it. There are all kinds of properties, so there is no point in writing it to me." Gu Xinglang sat in the dragon case, as if he was sober, but he seemed to have never been drunk at all. , The demands of all of you here have never been more than the word duty. It should belong to you, and the royal family has never plundered it; in the same way, it should belong to the royal family, and you should neither covet nor extend your hand."

"My minister is guilty!"

There was a long sound all over the floor, woo hoo.

"Taizu broke Yuwen and proclaimed himself king. Today, more than half of your ancestors have helped, and the rest have all surrendered to preserve, continue and strengthen the family glory. A country is a country, and only one monarch can be tolerated. Only the outside world can be strong. It’s not that I forbid you to have great ambitions.” He stood up,
"In the past, the great ancestor was supported by strength; today, if you have great ambitions to fight, you can use your strength to fight. Even at this moment, if there is a hero who can break the situation and turn against my army, I will be convinced. You can make Xian. Fourth brother, you are the same. But if not, "

He paused for a moment,
"The future of Daqi is still in my hands. The future of all of you is also in my hands. Unification is planned by me, and I will manage it. I will lead it; rules, women, if I can afford it, I can bear it." , the country has not been damaged, and the great cause has not been hindered, you who are planning for a rainy day are bullshit, making excuses for ambition!"

The sound of "confession" in Zheng'anmen was like thunder.

"Whether it is in line with the tradition, whether it has kept the tacit agreement, and so on, I don't want to hear it again in the future."

Wu Yang said yes.

"Privileges, favors, and various cares will not be reduced from now on. Famous families are still famous families, but those who have committed crimes will all be relocated after tonight."

Thank you Longen all over the place.

"There is no sleep this night," he closed his eyes for a moment, "I am wronged, you wait in front of the palace until dawn."

For the sake of trying soldiers and horses from all over the world.

Gu Xinglang is a prudent person, even if he is forced to accuse him of crimes——

Whether it is true or false, both ends must be cut off.With such a plan, it will not take a fight to explore all the situations to the bottom.Starting from Cui Yi, the news of those well-known names and surnames being put to death in front of the palace was spread out of the palace gate one after another. With the speed of Gu Xinglang's deliberate probing, by dawn, it would surely spread to the whole country.

Is this the end?

Ruan Xueyin subconsciously glanced at Jing Tingge.

 Thank you book friend 20200908212107761 for rewarding Ruan Xueyin's little chicken legs~Thank you Gandi Monthly Ticket~ Today's chapter is actually not difficult to write, but long-term lack of sleep and brainpower, it is amazingly slow. I have been waiting for a long time.

  
 
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