Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

"What's wrong with me?"

"I am the king of a country and the son of heaven. I am for the sake of the country, the country, and the common people. Tell me, what is wrong with me?"

The emperor of the Dayu Dynasty, Li Yue, looked at the senior scholar whom he trusted so much at this moment, and felt that he was burning with anger.

No one, no one can question the authority of the emperor.

To say that the emperor is at fault is to offend Long Yan and provoke the imperial power.

Li Yue could never bear such a thing, and now he had already started to think in his mind, how to find an opportunity to replace the other party and let him end miserably.

But after all, the other party is an elderly senior figure, backed by the gentry, and has extra prestige in the court. He is in cahoots with the chief assistant of the court, controls the civil servant group, and jointly checks and balances the imperial power.

It would be very difficult to kill such a person.

But right now, Li Yue didn't care anymore.

Ever since he ascended the throne to now in charge of the world, no one has dared to be so disrespectful and say that he was at fault.

Keeping such a courtier is a disaster.

"Your Majesty, the guilty minister thought that you could indeed be called a wise king in the past, but now, I am afraid that you are a mediocre lord. The historian will truthfully record the matter of Heifeng City in Baijiang Prefecture. You should know better than us how future generations will treat it. .”

"Maybe, verbal criticism is inevitable."

There was neither joy nor sorrow on Taifu's face, without any fear of offending Longyan, he just spoke so plainly and calmly, as if he was just explaining a simple truth.

Several other great scholars remained silent. Although they did not express their views, their calm expressions showed that they were silently supporting the Taifu.

Emperor Li Yue became even more angry.

He grabbed a glazed cup on the table next to him again, and slammed it at the Taifu who was over sixty years old.

The opponent didn't dodge, and couldn't dodge. He let the glazed lamp smash on his forehead and shattered, leaving a bloody wound, and let the blood flow through his haggard face.

But he still stood there, motionless, like a weather-beaten stone monument.

"Good good!"

"You are noble, Taifu, you are noble!"

"I, the emperor, am a mediocre lord in your eyes."

"How does the historian record it? Do I care?"

"Hehe, it's okay, you can ask those historians, is what happened today my fault?"

"If they dare to write, I will chop off their heads!"

"When the court historians, they can only speak good things about me."

As soon as these words came out, the great scholars were completely chilled.

Last year, the emperor had a serious illness, and his personality began to change after he recovered.

Perhaps he felt that he was approaching old age, became more and more confused, and wanted to hold power firmly in his hands.

Handling government affairs is becoming more and more arbitrary, and in the end, he may even not go to court for four or five days.

What's even more frightening is that he has never established a crown prince.

For this reason, Tai Tu was often angry with him.

It's a pity that the emperor is no longer the original Ming lord. Facing the Taifu's persuasion, his words became more and more harsh and his attitude became more and more fierce. In the end, the two sides evolved into the same situation.

At this point, the emperor and the civil official group were completely separated.

In the court hall, everyone was panicked.

Without a prince, this would be a catastrophe for an empire.

But it can't be called too serious.

It's just etiquette, it's not allowed.

Without the emperor, the dynasty machine can continue to operate.

This is because the dynasty has its own system, and relying on the management of civil officials can keep it full of vitality.

For example, a certain emperor who practiced Taoism and took elixir did not care about political affairs, but the court was still able to function perfectly.

For example, the same is true for a certain emperor who has not been in court for more than 20 years. Without him, the empire can still go around in circles.

Of course, this is limited to spinning around in place.

"Your Majesty, I believe that your dragon body is not in good condition, so you should establish a reserve as soon as possible to ensure the continuity of our Great Yu Kingdom."

At this moment, the chief minister of the cabinet suddenly spoke.

The same gray eyebrows and beard, the same high collar in the sixties.

Except for the difference in appearance, he and the Tai Tuo are almost the same person.

Even the scholarly temperament is roughly the same.

"You...you turned over??"

Emperor Li Yue couldn't hold back any longer, stood up, and glanced at the eunuch beside him, who was so frightened that the latter fell to his knees with a "plop".

"waste!"

He looked at the eunuch with disgust on his face, walked aside by himself, and even pulled out a sword from the hidden compartment of the bookshelf in the imperial study!
The sharp sword was unsheathed, and the cold light flickered.

Involuntarily, the sword rested on the shoulder of the chief minister of the cabinet, and the blade was only two fingers away from his wrinkled neck.

Everyone else gasped.

But the old man of the chief assistant, whose face was reflected by the cold light of the sword blade, never even frowned, and said in a cold and calm voice:

"Your Majesty, do you really want to attack this humble minister?"

"You can block the mouths of others present, but can you block the mouths of all the people in the world?"

"Your Majesty, I advise you to turn your back and be right."

"Now that you have lost your way, you have time to return. If you make mistakes again and again, I'm afraid that future generations will regard you as a foolish king who is cast aside by everyone!"

The long sword never moved forward.

At this moment, Li Yue was trembling with anger, his lips were purple.

The corners of his eyes were twitching wildly.

boom!
The long sword fell to the ground.

Li Yue showed a miserable and helpless smile:

"You...you are forcing the palace!"

"It's over, what do you want from me?"

"Are you guilty of your own edict?"

"How do people in the world evaluate, I will value it?"

"How many years can I live? I just want to enjoy in my old age..."

"enjoy……"

"puff--"

Suddenly, Li Yue stopped talking, and then blood gushed out.

The old Shoufu standing in front of him had no time to dodge, and before he even reacted, he was sprayed with blood all over his face.

A fishy-sweet but foul smell made him gag.

But compared to their own feelings, right now they are more concerned about the safety of the emperor.

Others have already rushed up, yelling in panic:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"Emperor Physician, hurry up, pass on to the Imperial Physician!"

There was chaos in the royal study.

But no one noticed that the old Shoufu standing aside with blood on his face, and the Taifu who had nothing to do with him looked at each other silently and smiled.

it is more than words.

Eunuch Xu, who has been carefully watching the movement of the imperial study room in the dark, has never shown up, has witnessed all the Eunuch Xu, and seeing this situation, instead of going forward to help take care of the emperor, he ran away quickly and went to Fenghuang. Yanggong, send someone to inform the sixth princess.

The current situation has changed. This time, Eunuch Xu felt that it was time for the Sixth Princess to take over.

The sixth princess, who got the news, was dressed neatly, and hurriedly led her hands to find Eunuch Xu.

Old Xu hastily said:
"Princess Six, you must go to the imperial study to protect the safety of the emperor."

"Otherwise, they may tamper with the edict."