The imperial concubine dotes on her alone

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The courtiers below were trembling with fright when they heard her words.

It has long been an open secret that Jiang Huimin controls the government. The courtiers know very well that this woman must rely on something to get to where she is today.

It's a pity that there are always people who don't understand.

That Zheng Mingrui still didn't give up, he stared at the woman in front of him, and angrily scolded: "The late emperor gave kindness to the harem before his death, and treated his concubines with such kindness as a mountain. Now that the late emperor has died, it is only natural that the concubines should be buried to serve the late emperor!"

Several ministers who were mixed with Zheng Mingrui also stood up at this moment, clamoring one by one.

"Imperial Concubine, are you planning to rebel!"

"If you are buried, you should be the first to go down!"

"When the emperor passed away, it has always been a precedent for all dynasties to bury their concubines. Our dynasty has been like this since the time of the Tai | ancestors. Are you going to violate the laws of the ancestors?"

I have to admit that Jiang Huimin has offended a lot of people over the years, and now that someone is coming out, he is eager to get her out of the way, leaving a young emperor and a queen who has no sense of existence, so it is easy to fiddle with.

Especially the few people who have a good relationship with Zhou Taifu. Back then, when the emperor ransacked Xia's family, those who added fuel to the flames came out to clamor one after another.

Jiang Huimin didn't speak, just looked at them coldly.

Within a moment, Feng Xian's men rushed over quickly and surrounded the entire hall.

As early as many days ago, Jiang Huimin's forces in Beijing were completely cleaned up, and Feng Xian's people basically controlled more than half of the capital.

That's why she dared to come here and directly asked Feng Xian to order the third prince to be the new emperor.

Soldiers in full armor surrounded the entire hall, their knives unsheathed.

The biting cold light was particularly irritating under the sun, and the courtiers instantly became quiet.

Jiang Huimin stood there and walked down from above step by step.

She stood in front of Zheng Mingrui.

"You...what are you going to do?" Although Zheng Mingrui was confident just now, he didn't have the courage to resist when swordsmen met.

Jiang Huimin smiled slightly, "Boss Ge is worrying too much, I just want to ask a question."

Zheng Mingrui was full of doubts, and Jiang Huimin asked casually: "How did the late emperor treat you?"

Zheng Mingrui heaved a sigh of relief, and the wrinkles on his face relaxed a lot. He seemed to find this question very boring, and snorted coldly, "The former emperor strictly abided by the etiquette of the emperor and his ministers, and treated the old minister with as much kindness as a mountain. The old minister will naturally be grateful for the emperor's kindness."

He spoke one old minister at a time, making it clear that he wanted to sell the old in front of Jiang Huimin.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Huimin was not angry at all, but laughed softly, but then his eyes darkened, and his tone suddenly became sharp, "In this case, should Mr. Zheng go underground and continue to serve the late emperor?"

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Mingrui was startled. He blushed his beard and stared at him with anger, and pointed at Jiang Huimin, "Don't frame loyal ministers. I have been loyal to every emperor through three dynasties. I have always been diligent and conscientious. You, you..."

Jiang Huimin didn't want to listen to his nonsense, she waved her hand, and Feng Xian's men immediately stepped forward to arrest Zheng Mingrui.

"What are you trying to do? Are you trying to rebel!" Zheng Mingrui was still shouting, while the soldiers on the side covered his mouth tightly.

Only Jiang Huimin said coldly: "Since the late emperor showed great favor to Mr. Zheng, he must have missed him very much in the underground, so you should go with the late emperor."

Zheng Mingrui was covered with his mouth, unable to utter a word of explanation, and was directly detained by the soldiers all the way down.

The hall was instantly silent.

But Jiang Huimin still felt that it was not enough, she continued to take a few steps forward, and stood in front of a servant.

"How did the late emperor treat you?"

This sentence was simply a greeting from the god of death. The waiter in front of him was sweating coldly, and he was screaming very hard just now, but at this moment he could only tremble and fell to his knees with a plop.

"My lord, please forgive me, minister, minister..."

The woman in front of her ignored his begging for mercy, her thin vermilion lips parted slightly, "My lord, I am asking you something."

The servant raised his head in horror, and replied tremblingly: "The late emperor, the late emperor treated his ministers very well, but the minister wants to stay here and serve the new emperor!" After finishing speaking, he kowtowed his head three times.

It's a pity that Jiang Huimin was unmoved, her eyes had already seen through these courtiers, "The new emperor doesn't need such a flattering courtier like you, why don't you go underground to accompany the late emperor. Feng Xian?"

When Feng Xian heard the call, he raised his hand, and several soldiers immediately stepped forward, quickly pressing down the servant.

The sound of begging for mercy was still in my ears, getting farther and farther away, Jiang Huimin remained expressionless.

Those ministers who just yelled loudly did not dare to say a word now, they just hoped that Jiang Huimin didn't notice him.

Unfortunately, it was useless, she went to another minister, "How did the late emperor treat you?"

The minister was so frightened that he knelt down and couldn't speak for a long time. Jiang Huimin looked at him for a long time, then waved to Feng Xian who was behind him, "Go and see him on his way."

It was originally a cry for the former emperor, but now it has turned into a massacre. Xia Qing sat in the center, watching Jiang Huimin take care of those people one by one.

She knew that among those people, some liked to sow discord, some liked to flatter the emperor, and some were the ones who urged the emperor to kill the whole Xia family.

Originally, she thought that after a long time, she didn't want to worry about those things anymore, and she was very satisfied that the culprit, the emperor, died.

It's a pity that Jiang Huimin didn't agree.

In the blink of an eye, half of the courtiers just now were dragged out, and the rest of them lowered their heads and dared not speak a word, lest the greeting from the god of death would be greeted to themselves.

Finally, Jiang Huimin stopped, stopped asking questions, and looked around at the people in front of her with awe-inspiring eyes.

"I know that some of you like the late emperor very much." She paused, "So don't worry, everyone, I will definitely satisfy your wishes. I will send all the close ministers of the late emperor to the road and live in the underground. To serve the late emperor."

The courtiers dared not say a word.Jiang Huimin finished cleaning up, turned around mercifully, and stood in the center of the hall again, "Is there anyone else who has something to say?"

No one would dare, the air became extremely quiet, Jiang Huimin coughed lightly, "In that case, all ministers, go back and rest for the time being, and the late emperor will be buried tomorrow."

The courtiers bowed down to Xie En, Jiang Huimin had already turned around, and walked towards Xia Qing who was at the side.

Momo immediately took away the third prince, leaving only two people standing alone in the center of the hall.

"My sister has taught them a lesson today, but there are still many things to deal with right now. The new emperor is enthroned and government affairs are busy, so don't worry too much about them."

Xia Qing was very tactful to intercede with the ministers. How could Jiang Huimin not understand, she smiled softly, "These old antiques want you and me to die. If you don't take care of them now, you will have trouble in the future."

She gently stroked Xia Qing's face, "Okay, don't think about it, you haven't eaten much today, so go back to the palace first."

The two returned to the palace in a sedan chair.

The author has something to say: Good night~

Chapter 77 Enthroned

It was cold in autumn, and there was a national mourning in the palace. The atmosphere was very cold for a while. Jiang Huimin sat by the window, watching the unfathomable night outside.

"Tomorrow, sister, have you made all the arrangements?" Xia Qing sat on the edge of the bed with her knees hugged, looking at the woman across from her.

Jiang Huimin got up and walked over, staring at Xia Qing with deep eyes, combed the broken hair around her ears, and said softly: "Everything is arranged properly, after tomorrow is over, you will really be the top of ten thousand people."

Xia Qing put his arms around her waist, buried his head in her arms, and said in a very small voice: "What's the use of being above ten thousand people, I only need my sister alone."

She suddenly remembered something, so she raised her head, "My sister took care of Zhou's family before, but Pan Gui seems to be still in prison, what should my sister do?"