I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

He barely felt it.

Changsun Wangqing had already prepared a draft in his mind: "One of the ten deadly sins: arrogance and lust, letting Li You's Taoist sect become a disaster."

"The second of the ten deadly crimes: forced taxation, the people suffer unspeakably."

"The third of the ten deadly sins: Caring for self-enjoyment, abandoning people's livelihood, and never caring about people's grievances."

"The fourth of the ten deadly crimes: killing Zhongliang arbitrarily, chilling the hearts of loyal people."

"The fifth of the ten deadly crimes: open the door of the country, lure wolves into the house, and go against the wishes of the ancestors."

"The sixth of the ten deadly crimes: kill innocent people in vain, all by appeasement, without asking right or wrong."

"Seventh of the ten deadly crimes: ineffective governance of the country, causing great rivers and mountains in the central and wide areas to fall into the quagmire."

"The eighth of the ten deadliest crimes: don't agree with what you say, and regard yourself as the emperor more important than the common people."

"Nine of the ten deadly crimes: greedy, never thought of rectifying the country."

"Ten of the ten deadly crimes: unethical and untrustworthy, all schools of thought have never shined brightly in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty."

"Several crimes are punished together, and the crime should be punished."

After hearing this, Zhao Xin's back was like ashes, and he slumped on the ground, stretching his neck, and tears flowed from his eyes.

He didn't want to die yet, he never lived enough.

Zhao Xin burst into tears, and still didn't forget to shout at the top of his voice: "I am not wrong, it is you who are wrong, the Song Dynasty is not my Song Dynasty alone, the country is not my country alone, you are all wrong?"

Chapter 176

Sure enough, Zhao Xin did not disappoint Zhengzhou. He was non-stick pan as always. In his world view, he might never feel that he was wrong. Looking at him with a hideous face, Zhengzhou had nothing to say, and all the powerful officials had nothing to say. Everyone knew he was wrong, but he didn't know it himself.

"This matter cannot be refuted. No matter how much you argue, it will not change the facts." Changsun Wangqing's complexion did not change, and even her tone of voice remained unchanged. In essence, she may already know what kind of person Zhao Xin is. Letting this kind of person take the initiative to admit their mistakes is nothing short of idiotic.

Changsun Wangqing gave an order, and then several Xuanjia Cangyun Army guards who had already been ready to go rushed forward and restrained Zhao Xin. Zhao Xin blushed and shouted: "Let go of me, I am the emperor of Song Dynasty, you How dare these troublemakers ignore my majesty?"

Zhengzhou's Fu forehead, I have no eyes to see, how can a dignified person be corrupted by power into this appearance.

Kuji watched from the sidelines, and he gradually understood what Zhengzhou meant when he was on the road. Now after seeing Zhao Xin's hysteria, he felt that Zhengzhou was right.

"I must take him to the Western Heaven Region to meet Master." Kuji thought to himself.

He didn't think Zhengzhou would be the person Master liked.

But what can be guaranteed is that Zhengzhou will definitely become a person who will be of great help to Master and even the entire Western Heaven Territory.

He has been to the barren northern region, the ancient southern region, and even the brilliant Eastern Emperor, has left his footprints.

To be honest, the only one left in the depths of his memory is Zhongguangyu.

The scenery here is indeed attractive.

But it is also because of the existence of Zhengzhou that this seemingly glorious place, which is actually full of filth, is full of a different feeling.

This time in the Central and Wide Area, what made Ku Ji feel very lucky was that he met Zhengzhou.

After Zhao Xin was dragged out, the eldest grandson Wangqing said: "Tomorrow, I will ask Zhao Xin to be executed at Caishikou, and post the notice. The people of Tokyo City have suffered for so many years, it's time to sweeten it."

The old ministers of the former court hurriedly agreed.

What surprised them the most was that Changsun Wangqing had captured Tokyo City, yet he kept silent about his ascension to the throne.

Logically speaking, in the eyes of the rebels, isn't the throne the most important thing?

But the eldest grandson did not mention his feelings, and they did not dare to ask. After all, the future is uncertain, and no one knows how long they can survive in Tokyo. Everyone is actually an ant on a hot pot.

Who can hold power in Zhao Xin's hands for so many years, who is a good person through and through?

That night, Zhengzhou returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and to his surprise, many acquaintances had already gathered in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wengong, the former king of Guozijian's sacrificial wine, was in the prime minister's mansion.

Mo Jie, the bodyguard that Zheng Linyuan had arranged for Zhengzhou, was also among them.

If he hadn't seen them suddenly, Zhengzhou would have thought that they would have died long ago.

Perhaps because of this reason.

So after going to Beimenyu and Yanmen, Zhengzhou avoided asking about the situation of the two of them.

"Mr. Zheng has not seen you for a few days. You are a bit sharper than before." In the garden of Xiangfu, Zhengzhou sent people to set up a wine table and drank to the moon. Wang Wengong laughed heartily when he was slightly drunk.

Zhengzhou smiled and asked: "What's the matter with you and Mo Jie? Why are you always in the prime minister's mansion?"

Mo Jie said: "Back to the young master, this is the master's arrangement. Although he was demoted and even called a traitor, there are still many of his aides in the court who are willing to help secretly."

"My lord Wang and I were able to linger in the prime minister's mansion and save our lives because of the favor of the master."

It was Zheng Linyuan again, and Zhengzhou was stunned. He didn't expect Zheng Linyuan to do so many things in secret.

After getting to know more, Zhengzhou can clearly feel Zheng Linyuan's contribution to the Song Dynasty and even the New Dynasty.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Great Song Dynasty survived, and the Yanmen Iron Cavalry led by Changsun Wangqing was able to open up a new dynasty, among which Zheng Linyuan was a figure who carried weight as lightly as possible.

Without his existence, any seemingly simple things would become difficult.

It is estimated that after the establishment of the new dynasty, I will definitely be elected as the emperor. At that time, I will hand over the power to Zheng Linyuan and Changsun Wangqing.

Zheng Linyuan has the ability to lead and assist.

The eldest grandson Wangqing has the talent of being a commander, and the two are perfectly matched, and they can definitely make a good story.

"Master Zheng, does Mr. Zheng know what purpose Master Zheng has for keeping us in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Wang Wengong suddenly put down his wine glass and asked.

Zhengzhou shook his head in confusion, one of these two is a martial artist, the other is a Confucian scholar, what is the use of these two staying in the prime minister's mansion?

More caretakers?

Wang Wengong spoke slowly: "Master Zheng once entrusted the people in the prison to tell us that if he and you die, Mo Jie and I will use all our contacts in the Prime Minister's Mansion to try our best to avenge you."

"If you are not dead, then accumulate strength and stay in the prime minister's mansion to wait for your strong return."

Zheng Zhou asked: "Using the Prime Minister's relationship to take revenge? This should be the Yanmen Cavalry, right?"

Wang Wengong put on a gesture: "Yes and no."

Zhengzhou waited for him to continue talking.