The hall was dead silent.

Sheng Xiyun sat on the dragon chair, looked down at Sheng Xilin from a high position, and suddenly smiled: "Long time no see, Da? Brother Huang."

Civil and military officials are now like sawing a gourd with a mouth. Look left and right, and then lower your head. Don't talk at this time? Don't stand in line, so you can save your life.

But Grand Master Liu obviously didn't think so, he took three steps back and was shocked: "His Royal Highness——"

The hair on the head of the Ministry of Rites stood on end, he hurriedly pulled him, and said in a low voice: "Old Liu, be careful with your words!"

Although the one standing in front of him is indeed the prince, but that is also the "former" prince!The former emperor has passed away, and now Sheng Xiyun is sitting in this seat!

Sheng Xilin looked at it? He looked at Grand Master Liu, and he did it respectfully? He saluted, "Teacher."

No matter who is the emperor, Liu Taishi is the emperor's teacher.

"My guess? Brother Huang came here this time to mobilize teachers and mobilize all the people, not just for the sake of doing a teacher-student ceremony for Taishi Liu, right?" Sheng Xiyun smiled like a smile, "I haven't congratulated you yet. Brother Huang, come back from the dead."

Sheng Xiyun's words? Woke everyone up?

Resurrected!

That's right, didn't this His Royal Highness die when the imperial ship exploded while going south?Why are you here alive and leading the army to force the palace...

Sheng Xilin also smiled and groaned: "Thanks to the blessing of the ninth younger brother, I can live alone for a few more years. Oh, right?——" He seemed to remember suddenly? What, he raised his forehead in frustration, "Look at Gu's memory, thank you so much, I saved Gu's life back then."

Everyone's eyes fell on Xie Guining in surprise or horror.

Sheng Xilin deliberately exposed this matter in front of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, just to? Stab Sheng Xiyun with a knife——I can live until now because? Your left arm saved me.But he thought that Xie Guining would be irritated by him, but he didn't want Xie Guining to show no sullen expression, and there was a bit of pity in his expression.

Sheng Xiyun's eyes lightly fell on Xie Guining. It was unexpected that Xie Guining saved Sheng Xilin's life, but in such a scene, he naturally couldn't? He showed a surprised look, otherwise wouldn't he Didn't he lose? His momentum was right in the arms of Sheng Xilin.

"Big? Brother Huang, is this treating the ninth brother as an outsider? No," Sheng Xiyun said casually, "Talk to me as soon as possible, why would I be willing to be big? Brother Huang has been living in the wind and sleeping in the open all these years, and he has welcomed him back long ago Is it the palace?"

A thought flashed through the minds of all the officials at the same time.

With this wrist, if I had known about it earlier, would I have welcomed him back to the palace?Welcome back to the imperial mausoleum as soon as possible.

"Don't bother the ninth brother?" Sheng Xilin said, "I'm back now? I still have to ask the ninth brother to return the things that the dove took over the magpie's nest."

"Brother Huang, are you joking?" Sheng Xiyun leaned back and lazily leaned on the dragon chair, "Why do you talk about the dove occupying the magpie's nest?"

Sheng Xilin looked at his appearance that he was holding the winning ticket, and his heart was full of joy that he was about to pull him off that seat. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said word by word: "The ninth brother forged the last emperor's edict. I have just ascended to the position of the great treasure, and now it is time to give it back to my brother."

All officials were shocked!

Grand Master Liu couldn't help but say: "The former prince is careful!" He frowned, obviously thinking that? He was talking nonsense, "The edict of the first emperor when His Majesty ascended the throne was confirmed by me and five other veterans of the three dynasties. , absolutely impossible? There is a mistake!"

"is it?"

Sheng Xilin asked back, and took out an imperial decree from his arms, and opened it with a "shua", "Then why don't you ask the teacher to take a look, what's the matter with this imperial edict."

Taishi Liu's eyes widened. Sheng Xilin threw the imperial decree to him. The old man hurriedly caught it, unfolded it, and lost his voice: "How is this possible?——"

Sheng Xilin turned his back?: "Teacher, are you sure?"

Taishi Liu's hands were trembling, and he was surrounded by two veteran ministers, all veterans of the three dynasties, who were very familiar with the late emperor's handwriting.

Grand Master Liu was incredible: "How is it possible? There are two wills—"

"Then naturally one copy is forged?" Sheng Xilin looked towards Jing Mo who was standing next to Sheng Xiyun, "Is that right, Mr. Jing?"

Everyone followed the sound and saw that the Jingyu Inkstone, which was once famous in the capital, was now wearing an inner servant, thin and handsome, standing there like a winter plum branch, not like an eunuch.

Jing Mo raised his eyes, and his pair of azure phoenix eyes lightly looked at all the people in the hall, at Shengxi Forest, which seemed to be in the upper wind, at Jin Ziwan, who was wearing a bundle and said nothing, Seeing the face of Sheng Xiyun whose side is covered by the beads of the crown? Seeing Xie Guining whose heart beat countless times when he was Jing Yuyan.

Now the ownership of this country is tied to him alone.

As long as he admits that he forged the last imperial edict, the Jing family will be able to avenge their vengeance, and he will have the face to meet his ancestors in Jiuquan.

Before his eyes, he vaguely saw himself kneeling at the gate of the capital without a plaque that day, with trembling hands, throwing the gun down to the ground.

Jing Mo opened his lips, the voice was not loud, but everyone in the Taiji Hall could hear: "The so-called last emperor's edict was indeed written by me."

Everyone in the room was shocked, but no one dared to say a word!

Taishi Liu covered his chest, he was a little short of breath.

Sheng Xilin's face showed a look of pride that he was sure of winning: "Ninth brother, please."

Sheng Xiyun didn't speak? Nor did he move.

Sheng Xilin thought he was fighting with a trapped beast, raised his hand, and the two thousand soldiers he brought rushed over, and in a blink of an eye, the soldiers were in front of the hall!

"I'm trying to save face for the ninth brother," Sheng Xilin said slowly, "After all, I have been sitting? It would not look good if the emperor of four years was dragged off the dragon chair."

"Really?" Sheng Xiyun's voice couldn't hear fluctuations, but he was interested, "What I'm more curious about is, big? Brother, there are only two thousand soldiers, how did he get into the palace?"

"Ninth brother, if you want to sit on the highest position in this world, you can't be too credulous. This can be regarded as my last advice to you." Sheng Xilin's eyebrows and eyes are full of arrogance, " It must not be a good end for everyone to betray their relatives."

He glanced at Jin Jinwan: "Gu Neng has made it this far, of course thanks to Governor Jin."

Governor Jin.

Gold late? !

The Shangshu of the Ministry of Rituals cursed loudly, uttering the voices of all the officials in the palace: "Jin Ziwan! Your Majesty has treated you with great kindness, yet you are so unfaithful and unrighteous? You are so cruel! Such a big man is so rebellious, let's not talk about it." As a minister, how can you be a man?!"

Jin Ziwan looked at the Minister of Rites with his black and white eyes, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he just put his hands in his hands and didn't answer.

Sheng Xilin waved his hand again, and a group of soldiers broke into the hall. Every official present had a sword with a cold light on his neck. The leader was Gu Zhaohong, who was dressed in green, Swallowing fish lying across Xie Guining's neck?

The Minister of Rites recognized Gu Zhaohong, his eyes turned white with anger, and he stretched out his hand to point at Jin Ziwan from the air, unable to speak.

"In the past four years, the Da? ?”

"Wait a minute."

At this critical juncture, everyone in the hall heard Jing Mo's voice.

His face was expressionless, and Ruifeng's eyes were calm: "I didn't finish talking just now."

Everyone looked at him, and Sheng Xilin narrowed his eyes: "Mr. Jing, what do you mean?"

He didn't have any doubts about Jing Mo at all. Xie Guining and Sheng Xiyun were harmed? His whole clan, how could it be possible? Someone would know the truth? Will they do things for?

Jing Mo said indifferently: "I said, the so-called last emperor's edict was indeed written by me, but it was not the one four years ago, but the one in the palace today."

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