After refusing to marry the prince, the general regretted it too much

The emperor looked at Xie Wei.

King Duan, who had always been weak, was neatly dressed in the prince's python robe today, and the accessories that he should have according to the ritual system did not fall off his body. independent temperament.

He leaned back subconsciously, but found that he was already leaning on the back of the chair, and there was no room for him to retreat.

Xie Wei smiled, waved his hand, and a soldier behind him quickly stepped forward and put two things on the small case beside the emperor.

The head of a palace man whose name I can't name but looks familiar, and a seal that says 'Treasure of the Son of Heaven'.

A few drops of blood that didn't have time to drip fell along the edge of the small case onto the emperor's dragon robe, easily staining the most noble robe in the world red.

Apparently, the palace man who was placed high hopes by the emperor to go out to find someone to rescue him did not escape from birth.

Xie Wei didn't look at the pale and weak face of the emperor, but looked around, seeing the different expressions of the ministers under the duress of weapons, and made a gesture of invitation: "I want to have a chat with my father alone, my lords Can it be convenient?"

After a dead silence, footsteps sounded one after another along with the bloody blades of the soldiers in front of the hall, and finally fell silent again.

The huge palace finally quieted down.

Xie Wei let out a sigh of relief, found a seat at random and sat down, taking the time to appreciate the uncertain expressions of the people on the throne.

"You know?" The emperor's face was sullen, as if those fears and madness before were all false, and he returned to his usual condescending appearance.

"What does my son know?" Xie Wei asked back, "Are you planning to return the charge of assassinating Xie Heng to your son, or is it something else?"

The emperor was already sitting slumped, only thinking about how to procrastinate for a change, but at this moment his eyes widened in surprise.

return.

What Xie Wei said is still!

Although the emperor ordered the Ministry of Criminal Justice to investigate the relationship between Wang Yue's family and the assassination of the prince, he only wanted to exonerate King Jin. From the beginning to the end, he never suspected Wang Duan at all.

Just kidding, Duan Wang is quite fit, and he has been married for several years and has no children, what is he doing to fight for the throne?

But Xie Wei did it, and even admitted it in front of him.

The emperor opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound for a while. After taking a few short breaths, he looked at Xie Wei with a very strange look.

"Father is thinking, why is my son restless and peaceful to be a Prince of Peace?" Xie Wei waited for him to breathe enough and calm down, and then he opened his mouth in an 'understanding' manner.

"My son has actually been thinking over the years, who was responsible for the frightened fall from the horse back then, and whether it was the father's fault."

The emperor's half-truth and half-fake appearance of extreme weakness stagnated for a moment, and then he reacted violently.

He resolutely said: "It was an accident when you fell off the horse and injured yourself! Naturally, it is even more impossible to be ordered by me."

Xie Wei squeezed a sneer from between his lips and teeth, looked at the emperor's extremely firm attitude, and said indifferently: "Father, if you say it's not, then it's not. Even if it wasn't your fault, you haven't investigated it thoroughly, have you?"

"That's right, my mother's family background is too low, and you have never favored me, but she took advantage of being born earlier. Back then, the prince died, and you still wanted the heir of Zhao's daughter to be the next prince from the bottom of your heart. I stand in the way Something happened to Xie Heng's elder brother at this time, and everything is so coincidental and satisfactory, why would you think of a thorough investigation?"

He spoke at a moderate speed, with a bit of resentment engraved into the marrow of his bones, which made the emperor's back sweat.

Xie Wei thought about it for a moment, sighed and shook his head: "What do you say so much, my son came here... I didn't want any justice at all."

justice?the truth?

Killing everyone who might make a move, what else does he need the truth for?

Xie Wei took out a note that had already been written from his sleeve, picked up the blank scroll that had been left aside at some time, put it on the emperor's lap with a smile, and said warmly: "Please trouble me to copy the words on this note. Once again, I assure you that you are still my father, you will have the title of Supreme Emperor, and you will die in glory in the palace."

The emperor stared at him for a long time, and finally felt a little shudder in his emotionless smile, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and picked up the note.

After only a moment, he opened his eyes wide in a daze.

"You...you want me to bestow the death of King Jin?!" He choked out, with some blood in his eyes, "The plot to assassinate the prince and cause the prince to die...what did you do to the prince?"

Xie Wei admired the embarrassment and astonishment of the emperor, and curled his lips again when he heard the words.

"What can my son, an idle prince with no real power, do to His Royal Highness?" He said, "If you issue an imperial edict, what will my son do."

-

"In this world...it turns out that there is such a thing as someone giving a pillow when you fall asleep."

Xie Heng was riding on the horse, looking in the direction of the Tai Chi Hall with some doubts, listening to the movements of all parties, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't expect to do it so soon. If the emperor hadn't made too many noises in the Dingguo mansion and made such a ruthless move to call Qin Ye into the palace, he could have lived in peace with the emperor.

Well now, Xie Wei has appeared!

There was some hidden pleasure in his heart, so he heard the people around him chuckle and say: "The Huai Palace has been staring at Song Qian these days, and originally planned to deal with him quietly, but unexpectedly discovered that he had secretly communicated with Prince Duan, and even With such courage..."

Xie Heng glanced sideways at Qin Ye, and saw that this man was dressed in military uniform, his already handsome face was even more heroic, his brows and eyes were smiling, and he seemed a bit complacent.

"Understood, it's our Lord Qin's ingenious plan, who strategized to win the victory thousands of miles away," he boasted without sincerity, and then asked, "Is it all right for the double in the palace who looks like you?"

"It doesn't matter," Qin Ye pinched the time in his hand, looked at the sky, and then said, "I have raised it for many years, and I can count it as a foundation of lightness. It shouldn't be a big problem to take off the camouflage on my face while running around."

Only then did Xie Heng feel relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.

It was only a few days ago that Xie Heng found out that Qin Ye had secretly raised a double who was about [-]% similar to himself and had the same stature.

The stand-in was already very similar to Qin Ye's charm, and with some casual makeup, it could almost be faked, which Qin Ye was used to.

No wonder... this person has been pestering him regardless of his care since he returned to Beijing, and has never returned home for several months, never arousing suspicion at all.

"It took a long time to find such a person. I think it was not a day's work. Yuzhi raised him... I guess it's because he knew each other unknown, and he expected to live in the Royal Garden every day, right?" Xie Heng felt a little relieved. Only then did he have the energy to speak out and make fun of him.

Qin Ye let go of the horsewhip in his hand, and said softly: "It's not just a matter of time for that person in the Taiji Hall to suspect me. When you are under the eaves, you have to reserve some tricks."

"I saved that man's life, and he also agreed to die for me. We have been together for many years, and if he had no choice, he would not let him take risks."

It's not that he doesn't understand the principle of a big tree attracting the wind, but he just can't bear to see people burnt to death and fight again. If the emperor keeps persecuting him and doesn't give him a way to survive, he may have to prepare to feign death to escape.

"Now, you don't need this backup?"

It may not be appropriate for the double to appear in front of people, or to appear in front of people at the Xiaochao meeting in the Taiji Hall. In addition, the timing of Qin Ye's appearance later, perhaps many smart people will be able to detect it.

This move can only be used once.

There was the sound of the wind, and there was a faint sound of shouting and killing not far away, but Qin Ye looked at the people beside him and said slowly: "No need."

"Your Highness is my back-up."

Looking back at the past, Xie Heng resisted the act of wanting to kiss him, and his agitated mood finally calmed down a little.

"I don't know," he said, even with a sly smile in his smile, "it's just that I'm a little nervous at the end of the day, and I just want to hear a few words of love from you."

Qin Ye, who was a little nervous by him, was stunned for a moment, and laughed out loud almost instantly, with obvious joy in his eyes.

Within sight, Lu Yan and the first horse sneezed, not far or near, but it didn't affect the puzzled eyes of their master.

Let's leave this to force the palace... No, help me!

Can you two restrain yourself a bit?

And Qin Ye, who was being slandered by him, curled his lips and tried his best to get closer to his sweetheart, and lowered his obviously cheerful tone.

"After the matter here, I will tell His Highness every day."

The kind that doesn't require money.

-

In the Tai Chi Hall, the atmosphere was stiff for a long time.

The emperor was not a tough guy who would rather die than surrender, and Xie Wei didn't have enough time, so after repeated pushing and pulling, coercion and temptation, the emperor finally ended up with a helpless compromise.

The emperor was old and frail, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or because of other reasons. He took a pen and wrote for a long while trembling, but he didn't finish the short imperial edict.

Xie Wei's patience was almost exhausted, and he stood aside impatiently, looking out of the window at the gradually darkening sky.

At the end of today's affairs, he took the imperial decree to kill the crown prince and then bestow the king of Jin to death. He threatened the important officials in the court held hostage today, killed some with tougher bones, and kept some who knew the current affairs. The whole Qi Dynasty really became his palm .

As for Song Qian, who planned with him and knew a lot of inside information... When the court situation is stable, a glass of poisoned wine can solve it.

He was thinking about it, but suddenly the tips of his ears moved, and he looked at the closed palace door with some horror.

Outside the window... the originally quiet and chilling air was once again disturbed by people, and the noise gradually became clear from far to near, like a note of death.

The trembling emperor holding the pen was also stunned, and looked out in disbelief.

The sound of weapons colliding was mixed with shouts, and only the word 'escort' was vaguely heard.

This voice can be transmitted to the Tai Chi Hall, to the point where the two of them can hear it, so it is self-evident what the situation is.

"Bang!"

Xie Wei leaned back in disbelief, but he didn't fall down on the seat, but fell to the ground in some embarrassment. The neat and luxurious clothes were messed up immediately, and he lost the leisure and ease he had just now.

He was a little unbelievable: "Impossible! I have taken all the important doors in the palace, and the news can't get out for a while! Even if it gets out, there is no imperial decree or order, who in Beijing would dare to lead troops to serve the king!"

"Impossible... Impossible..." He roared loudly for a while, and finally exhausted, fell to the ground as if losing all strength, and repeated in a murmur.

The emperor didn't care about him at all.

On his old face, there was ecstasy at first, and then there was some uncertain suspicion. Finally, he flicked the pen in his hand, stood up with all his strength, moved to the window step by step, and pushed the half-closed window open with all his strength.

The Tai Chi Hall, which had experienced a fight not long ago, had become a new battlefield, and the Dianqian Division, who had just won the victory and had not had time to enjoy the victory, obviously did not take advantage of it.

The smile on the emperor's face only appeared for a short moment, and then disappeared quickly.

He stared wide-eyed, looking at the flag belonging to the Divine Guard dozens of steps away, and clenched his five fingers unconsciously.

It wasn't the confidant of the imperial army whom he had hoped for countless times, nor the Tangjing Yamen who was loyal to him.

The Divine Guard... is stationed outside the city!

From the time King Duan rushed into Miyagi until now, it took less than two hours to fully fight.

When the news got out, the general of the Divine Guard decided to rescue him and then lead his troops into the capital. This is definitely not something that can be done in two hours!

And now the two generals who are in charge of commanding the Divine Guard Army are loyal and upright people, and they will never move lightly when they don't see the soldier talisman. action.

Who can predict and know the movements of King Duan?

And who is it that can mobilize the Divine Guard?

The emperor's heart was cold, and the hand holding the window sill gradually increased until everything in his sight became blurred and hazy.

creak-

The palace door that Xie Wei closed with his own hands was pushed open again.