Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 212 Wait!
"Tiger poison doesn't eat its offspring, so how can a dog harm its own offspring?
It is true that we are all dogs of the lord, but you are not even a dog, my lord! "

After Hou Shanye finished speaking, he also left without looking back.

A dozen courtiers got up one after another, shook their sleeves and left, heading for the palace city.

None of them looked at Mrs. Wu Shun in the eyes of South Korea.

In the past, Mrs. He Lan, the wife of the State of Wei, often discussed court affairs with them. At that time, as a little girl, He Lan had good respect for them, such as calling Xu Jingzong Xu Lao and so on.

But with the development of the matter, the Helan family lost its function, and the Lord wanted to execute her to avoid future troubles. Everyone stood up and said love to each other more or less, but her biological mother Wu Shun wanted to put her to death. , causing people to become increasingly dissatisfied with Wushun.

"It's not a good thing, but I want to be myself."

At this moment, Wu Shun's eyes were full of ferociousness and gradually distorted, his body was trembling, and his face was full of hatred and coldness.

The heavy rain gradually subsided, and the light rain pattered.

Outside the palace gate was muddy and noisy.

All the ministers looked sad and miserable, but they were either happy or sad in their hearts.

Ever since they saw the roar erupting in the imperial city, they received rumors that the emperor had died one after another, so they came in a hurry.

Seeing that the palace gates were sealed off and the imperial guards guarded them strictly, I was already convinced in my heart that the emperor really died.

"Li Xiangguo, what's your opinion?" The Minister of Honglu Temple approached Prime Minister Li Ji and asked respectfully.

As the most slippery old fox among the prime ministers, Li Ji has always had the most insight into such important matters.

Li Ji gently stroked his long beard, opened and closed his eyes:
"The old man can only tell you that if you want to be wise and safe, you must be as quiet as possible later!"

He slowly looked towards Wei Wei's palace city, his gaze seemed to penetrate the palace wall, and he saw the people and things inside, and immediately he murmured softly: "The emperor's will, we will do what we say!"

Someone rolled their eyes, thinking that listening to what you say is like listening to what you say, and you still need to say it, who doesn't know what the will says and we will do it?
But some sensitive ministers quietly tightened their minds. The emperor's will. The emperor has been unconscious for many days. Will there be a will?However, Li Xiangguo's words were full of certainty, and he was sure that the emperor had a will. Where did Li Xiangguo's certainty come from?

The light rain was pattering, the crowd was bustling and sighing, more and more courtiers came, and the noise was endless.

"beep beep beep beep"

The heavy city gate was slowly pushed open, and the sound of gears and chains was particularly ear-piercing amidst the noise, and the crowd fell silent for a moment.

A figure appeared, it was the eunuch in front of the palace.

At this moment, the great eunuch in front of the palace looked extremely sad, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, step into the palace quickly!"

The officials were silent, and the atmosphere was silent. They entered the palace in an orderly manner according to their official positions.

The originally wide palace road seemed particularly long and cramped at the moment, and the ministers were full of emotions, and many emotions were all over their faces.

In just ten years, some courtiers experienced the death of the former emperor Li Shimin and the current emperor Li Zhi. These ten years seem extremely long and seem like a day.

From time to time, the dome of dark clouds flickers darkly, which is the hidden thunder in the depths of the clouds, brewing more spring rain.

In front of the Dragon Palace, all the officials came slowly, the atmosphere was extremely depressing and solemn.

"Let's enter the palace," the chief eunuch in the front hall spoke slowly, his voice was not as thin as before, but more old-fashioned and sighing.

The sound of footsteps and sighs were orderly and messy, and the officials slowly stepped into the hall.

Wu Meiniang became more and more majestic, sitting on a high position.

Xu Jingzong's face was sad, but his heart was full of joy. He finally waited for this moment.

He looked around, but did not find Zhao Wujiang's figure, his brows furrowed quietly, and the furrow deepened.

On the high platform, Wu Meiniang sighed and then spoke slowly, as deep as the sea:

"The emperor suddenly died of a serious illness, and passed away today."

As soon as a short sentence was uttered, some of the officials collapsed on the ground and wept bitterly.

East Palace.

At this moment, Li Zhongzheng looked respectful and brought a cup of tea to the person in front of him.

"Teacher, please drink some tea."

"It doesn't have to be like this." Zhao Wujiang said lightly, his brows were full of vigor, he said there is no need to be like this, picked up the teacup with one hand, and drank it down in one gulp.

Prince Li Zhong bowed his head and bowed his head. He "inspired the will of the heavens" and knew that Zhao Wujiang was his greatest help. Now that his father had passed away, Lord Zhao came here suddenly. It must be for his enthronement. How dare he neglect it?

After a cup of tea, Li Zhong never saw Zhao Wujiang open his mouth, and his expression gradually became anxious.

"Teacher, do you have any orders?" He couldn't help asking.

Zhao Wujiang looked indifferent from the beginning to the end, but the murderous aura between his brows was condensed, he said in a deep voice: "Wait!"

Li Zhong was puzzled: "What are we waiting for?"

"Wait for someone to kill you!" Zhao Wujiang put down the teacup with his right hand, and lifted it up lightly, the sapphire bracelet turned into a rolling bronze liquid and turned into a three-foot green sharp edge in his palm, and the cold light shone inside the room.

Prince Li Zhong swallowed his saliva, stepped back a few steps, and exclaimed, "Teacher?"

"Here we come!" Zhao Wujiang remained expressionless, only the green blade humming in his hand.

The next moment, the door of the prince's bedroom was blown open by the wind with a bang, and the wind and rain roared in, filling the entire room.

Gou Youfang, who was in a black robe with a shadowy face and a black moon, came with the wind and rain, the long knife in his hand was gurgling with blood, and it was still slightly steaming.

Li Zhong was horrified, he was flustered, but he didn't run around, but stood tremblingly behind Zhao Wujiang, he knew that Zhao Wujiang's side was the safest at the moment.

"It's you?" Gou Youfang dragged his long knife to the ground, drawing piercing killing intent, he walked slowly towards Zhao Wujiang, and said coldly:

"Lingnan Road allowed you to escape. If it weren't for the two old servants of the Wei family, the old man would have taken your life that day. Take your bronze tripod!"

"Who says it's not?" Zhao Wujiang was unmoved, and behind him a phantom of three feet of purple gold quietly emerged, and the majesty of a master flowed through his limbs and bones.

He flicked the three-foot Qingfeng lightly with his fingers, but he was not covered in armor.

"buzz"

The blade hummed and trembled slightly, like a dragon's chant. The next moment, the sword energy roared, filling him like a black robe.

The vast and tyrannical energy of the entire Eastern Palace spread, and the wind and rain turned into sharp swords at this moment.

Inside the Dragon Palace, the officials were mournful, some wept loudly, some fell to the ground.

"A country cannot be without a king for a day. For the sake of the peace of the people of the Tang Dynasty, please read the emperor's last edict!" Xu Jingzong was the first to speak, and he wanted to be a minister of the dragon.

Counting the time, Li Zhong was almost dead. He believed that with Liu Tiangang's strength, no one in Miyagi could stop him.

Prime Minister Li Ji just glanced at him indifferently, then continued to lower his eyebrows without saying a word.

"Wait!" Wu Meiniang said in a deep voice, as mighty as the sea.

Xu Jingzong frowned: "What are we waiting for?"

Li Ji looked at Wu Meiniang, and followed his gaze to look outside the hall.

Just as Xu Jingzong was about to speak, the next moment, the exclamations of the officials rang out.

He frowned and turned around, saw the surprise on the faces of the officials, and saw the figure slowly walking outside the hall, he opened his mouth slightly, and his face gradually became frightened.

I saw Zhao Wujiang walking slowly, with rain and red blood dripping continuously on Rumo's gown, and the brows on his handsome face were extremely cold.

He held a bloody human head in his hand, wearing a silver mask with a black moon as deep as night on the mask.

Prince Li Zhong's face was pale, and he followed behind him step by step.

The head was thrown casually by Zhao Wujiang, Gululu rolled to Xu Jingzong's feet.

Xu Jingzong's face was terrified, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't move his feet at all. How did this tyrannical Liu Tiangang die?How could it be possible to die?He was horrified and overwhelmed.

Zhao Wujiang walked slowly to Xu Jingzong's side amidst the exclamations of the officials, wiped his bloodstained hands on his official robe, then lifted the headman and put it into Xu Jingzong's arms, looked around at the crowd, and said calmly :

"This is the fate of all rebellious officials and thieves!

Come down, let me read the will! "

(End of this chapter)