Chapter 875

Father Lu's body trembled and cried: "emperor, I'll go first. But I have a saying. If I don't say it now, I will never say it again. "

"It's rotten in my stomach. I'll shut up even if I die." The emperor suddenly changed his face and said fiercely. "No, the emperor is wrong. The emperor should not violate the bottom line of the Lord and yourself. You used to be a good emperor, but now you are a poor king. You are wrong, Emperor. You should not take the lives of the common people as the victims of seizing power. You have violated the teachings of the former Emperor and the empress dowager, and you have violated the words you told the world when you ascended the throne."

Father Lu cried bitterly, and he cried out with grief, "steamed stuffed bun, I've come to you. We've been loyal all our life, worthy of the royal family."

With that, Duke Lu rushed to the huge column in the hall, his head broken and bleeding.

The emperor watched a man who had been waiting for him for decades die in front of him, and saw the blood flow all over the ground, and the solemn and stirring blood blooms along the bright and clean white jade floor of Xiwei palace.

Murong Jie's action is very fast. Yan Xu and Liang Shulin are quickly controlled. Yan Xu resists and is killed on the spot. Liang Shulin knows the current affairs very well and immediately surrenders.

There was not much blood in this bloody revolution. The ministers probably knew the emperor's way of dealing with the epidemic. Nothing was more chilling than hurting the people.

When the medicine for the epidemic was found, it was already on fire.

The last loyal officials of the emperor chose to live and die together with the emperor. Several generals had some soldiers in their hands to save the emperor's reputation of killing disorderly officials and thieves. The cavalry entered the capital.

The Chens and Xiaos chose to stay out of the business.

The door of the Regent's house is always closed.

Zian in the palace, can hear the voice of fighting outside, listen to di Shui said, the royalist party into the capital, the Lord personally lead the troops to resist.

The royalists did not have many troops, but they took them all in one night.

As Zhuang Zhuang said, this is the emperor's last shiver.

This shiver, the emperor did not pay attention to, listen to the failure, he just a cold smile, "beyond measure."

It's not enough for Murong Jie to put his teeth between his teeth.

He has always believed that the best way is to fight without blood.

Therefore, when Murong Jie appeared at the gate of Xiwei palace, he stood on the stone steps to greet him with a smile, as if waiting for a long time.

Murong Jie's robe was stained with blood. His waist was straight with a gold and jade belt. He was tall and majestic.

He just came back from the killing. Killing a sergeant of Dazhou is the most humiliating thing in his life.

This shame, he returned to the emperor's head.

"Old seven, you finally did it." The emperor looked at him, smile like a ghost, "if the father emperor see, if the ancestors see, will they take back what they said?" "The emperor looks very happy?" Murong Jie sneered, his hair crown slightly loose, was blown by the wind, messy if dance, "if my father and ancestors see the emperor's behavior, will they regret that day insist on the establishment of long not virtuous? An emperor who will use the life and death of the people as a weapon is not worthy to be a descendant of the Murong family

"Rebellious, but also for themselves to find such a high sounding excuse, no matter how you sophistry, you are to seize the position of the bandits."

The emperor stepped forward and stood on the top of the stone steps. He let the spring wind roll up his robes. His smile was solemn and stirring, as if he were going to be a soldier.

He held out his hand, pointed to Murong Jie, and said harshly, "you, Murong Jie, are the traitor of the great Zhou Dynasty. Even if you ascend the throne of God, you also bear the eternal curse. Even the people of the great Zhou Dynasty will also point to your spine and curse."

Murong Jie still sneered, "is that right? Why don't we go and listen? "

The emperor was stunned and narrowed his eyes. "It's a terrible crime, but the enemy can't plan to usurp the throne. If everyone has to punish them, they will only scold you if I'm not virtuous."

"Therefore, I want to ask the emperor to wait for two days and listen to what the people say." Murong Jie gloomy face, a command, "come on, good life looking at the emperor, do not allow him to step out of Xiwei palace half step."

"Murong Jie, what do you want to do? If you want to kill me, just put your horse here and die under your hands. I will admit it. " The emperor pointed at Murong Jie and scolded.

"The emperor knew he would die, so he forced me to kill you? But I won't kill you. Someone else will Murong Jie said, a roll of robes, strode away.

The door of Xiwei palace was closed heavily, and the body of Duke Lu was carried out. Murong Jie took a look and said heavily: "good life and burial."

"Yes Ni Rong has to be ordered to do it.

The emperor sat in the dark palace. For the only time, he believed the words of the former Emperor.

"Father, father, you have misjudged the person, and you have misled the children. You once said that he would never rebel at any time. Do you see that? This time, I lost the bet. "

He knelt down and roared.When it comes to the epidemic, he takes a free hand and asks Murong Jie to be discredited. He wants him to be chased and scolded by the common people like a bereaved dog.

He bet that Murong Jie would not revolt, and that he would be as usual. Although he was angry, he had no way to take him, because Murong Jie wanted face and fame, and he would not bear the charge of regicide.

One step, just one step away, he can get rid of Murong Jie's shadow and sit on the throne again. He is in charge of the whole Zhou Dynasty. However, Murong Jie, even if he does not die, will become a lost dog and have no power to return to heaven.

"Well, well, let's all see how vicious and vicious the man you have been praising is. You are all wrong."

He laughed, and the laughter was eerie.

"I could have dealt with him after I took charge. At that time, I had a chance to win, but I couldn't wait. I couldn't let him go with credit. In that way, even if I took charge again, I couldn't break the myth that he was the Regent. He was not the emperor, he was better than the emperor."

"I must do this. I want him Murong Jie to become a street mouse, a sinner of the Zhou Dynasty, and a criminal of the Jiangdong epidemic patients. Only in this way can I still be the Ming emperor before me, and all the charges must be borne by him Murong Jie."

"But how dare he revolt? How dare you sit on the Dragon chair in that morning? Well, well, you've brought yourself the name of a bandit. I don't want this life, but also want you Murong Jie to be a traitor. "

He began to laugh again, and the light came down from the mingwa, which made his face dark and crazy. "Even if I'm dead, I'll take you to death!" His laughter reverberated in the huge palace, and the response of the laughter was even more pitiful. A kind of cold air penetrated from every corner. He slowly went back to the bed, reached out and stroked the embroidered dragon on the brocade quilt, "I am the emperor, and on the day of my death, I will not retire."

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