"Okay, okay! Baoyu said we win! We will definitely win!"

Jia Zheng looked at Wang Zizai and knew that this man also understood the role of Baoyu.

Master Wen and Wang Zizai are both manifestations of Jia Zheng's understanding of the world. This is because Jia Zheng hopes to have highly intelligent counselors to help him, so Baoyu meets them.

Song He and Li Shouyi are also Jia Zheng's demands for justice. He hopes that someone can be loyal and become a being like Guan Gong and Zhao Yun through loyalty.

And this has come true. Li Shouyi and Baoyu have become sworn brothers, and they will definitely be able to support each other and create greater glory in the future.

And Song He, a little person, has now become a person who can rival the God of War through the manifestation of this power.

Even General Zhen, whom the Emperor valued very much, couldn't compare.

Too many people around Jia Zheng manifested themselves through Baoyu's "approval". Even Jia Huan in the original work now looks cute and cute, following Baoyu every day and calling him brother.

Baoyu in the original work is too smart.

He saw the shortcomings of the Jia family at a young age, and it wasn't until he saw those who could change their lives one by one withering away that he finally accepted his fate.

In this way, the world agreed with his sentiments, which made the Jia family more and more difficult and defeated quickly.

The people he cared about died one by one. Each one turned into a knife, cutting away the life of the entire Red Mansion world.

And this is exactly what the artificial Nuwa wants. She keeps people appearing next to Baoyu, tempting him to use this ability, and then sucking it from the side.

It had always wanted to control Baoyu, so Qin Heng took advantage of it.

Now she, Shi Qing, has also learned to use it.

With Wang Zizai's help, Jia Zheng's side is getting smoother and smoother. When they led the entire team to trap the imperial city, the emperor still had no idea.

When Dai Quan's people saw that Jia Zheng and his people had arrived, they opened the door as promised and welcomed the "rebels" into the palace.

"If you encounter resistance, you will be killed without mercy! Those who do not resist will not be harmed."

Jia Zheng looked at the guards, eunuchs, and palace maids who were guarding the palace. He shrank away from them like a tide.

The whole thing went so smoothly that when I saw the emperor, the sun was hanging in the sky!

"what's up?"

The emperor, who was approving the memorial, suddenly saw a large number of courtiers gathered outside the main hall. He shook his hand and dropped some ink on the memorial.

"No, why did you come to the palace without being summoned or notified?"

He was still clinging to his pitiful dignity.

In fact, as soon as these people arrived, the emperor prepared for the worst. But he can deceive himself without seeing anyone admit it.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, we were summoned by the Supreme Emperor's bloody edict and came to ask His Majesty the Emperor to plead guilty."

The Minister of Rites spoke first and woke up the emperor who was hiding his ears and stealing his bell.

To be honest, he couldn't bear it. Although the emperor was very suspicious and jealous of talents, overall he was a good majesty. If the emperor hadn't pressed too hard, the emperor wouldn't have gone crazy with gain and loss.

"Nonsense!" Although the emperor had long known that the Supreme Emperor did not approve of him, he did not expect that he would actually ask his ministers to rebel against him.

With such bad intentions, can the throne be used by the Ninth Emperor Brother? Wouldn't it mean that the imperial power would fall aside and the royal family would be controlled by the courtiers?

When the world falls into the hands of disloyal courtiers, it will only fall faster!

"The Supreme Emperor is fine in Taiming Palace! I just went to see him this morning. You said that the imperial edict was bloody, do you have any evidence? It is clearly your ambition and want to rebel!"

"Your Majesty, the blood belt edict is here."

Wang Ziteng glanced at Jia Zheng and showed the blood belt edict to the emperor. But the emperor didn't look at it at all, only looking at Wang Ziteng.

"I've treated you well, and this is how you repay me?"

He calmly covered the newly approved memorial. This excerpt contained the annotations he had written, an edict instructing the prince to make the appointment in Beijing.

"...The Supreme Emperor also treats the Wang family well. The fact that the Wang family has ministers is all due to the emperor's great kindness."

Wang Ziteng lowered his head, not daring to look into the emperor's eyes. It was his fault, but they didn't look back.

"What about you? Dear sirs, do you think so too? Do you think I am not qualified to be emperor and must be the emperor?"

He looked at the courtiers below, including the descendants of the four princes and eight princes, and they all lowered their heads. Of course, except Jia Zheng.

The emperor looked at them one by one, feeling indescribably disappointed. He worked so hard that as an emperor he was more diligent than the Supreme Emperor, but he still couldn't compare to the Supreme Emperor's status in the eyes of the courtiers.

Thinking of the Supreme Emperor who could not move in bed this morning, he only regretted that he had acted too late.

Sure enough, to be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself. He left a way out for the Supreme Emperor, but the Supreme Emperor didn't want to leave a way out for him.

"Get out! Get out of here, everyone!"

The emperor threw the pen washer on the table towards everyone, but everyone just avoided it and did not listen to him at all.

"If you don't listen to me, you are causing trouble! Come on! Come on!"

"Escort! Escort!"

The little eunuch serving beside him also shouted loudly, but there were only a few sounds of weapons cutting each other outside, and soon the sound disappeared again.

The frightened little eunuch shrank back behind the emperor, as afraid as a turtle dove to move.

"His Majesty!"

Jia Zheng spoke up. He saw something strange about the little eunuch behind the emperor, so he quickly appeared in front of the emperor and gave him a hand.

However, the emperor thought that he was going to assassinate him, so he hid further and further away from Jia Zheng.

"Jia Aiqing, do you also support the restoration of the Supreme Emperor?"

"No! His Majesty the Emperor has ascended to heaven."

"what?"

The emperor was shocked. Taking advantage of this moment, Jia Zheng pulled the emperor away from the little eunuch for the second time, and met the little eunuch's strange gaze.

"Be careful, Your Majesty!"

The little eunuch shouted and rushed towards Jia Zheng with a knife. The distance is so close, it seems certain to hit.

Everyone in the crowd exclaimed. Except for King Beijing, who could insist on being quiet, no one else could have imagined that there would be a young eunuch who would be loyal to the emperor.

They suddenly felt like they had been slapped in the face. If they were not coerced by the situation, they could actually wait a little longer.

The emperor also looked at the young eunuch with joy. To be able to win the loyalty of such a righteous man, what he did as an emperor was not considered a failure.

At this time, he couldn't remember at all that eunuchs in his palace were not allowed to carry weapons.

"The traitor takes his life!"

The little eunuch seemed to be about to stab Jia Zheng, but when he got closer, he deliberately avoided him and stabbed towards the emperor.

This knife was aimed at the emperor's heart, and he would definitely die if he was hit.

The little eunuch's eyes shone with excitement. He was about to succeed. After killing the emperor, he could also kill Jia Zheng. In this way, his master can be the master of the world.

All this happened so fast that even Wang Ziteng, who was closest to the three, could not save him in time.

He flew over, and with everyone's exclamations, he saw Jia Zheng quickly locking the little eunuch's wrist and breaking the little eunuch's wrist at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Before Wang Ziteng could retract his outstretched hand, Jia Zheng stuffed a severed arm into it—a fresh one with a weapon.

"Oh! Mr. Wang is so powerful! Thank you, Mr. Wang, for saving me!"

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