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An arrow shot from nowhere.Meng Yiyao successfully dodged the arrow because of the loud shout of the Minister of Rites.The Minister of the Ministry of Rites was so frightened that he almost collapsed on the ground, and hurriedly shouted to the audience: "There are assassins, hurry up and escort them!"

Immediately after hearing the Jinwu guards under the stage showing their sabers, none of them stepped forward.The Minister of the Ministry of Rites was greatly surprised, and shouted at Bai Cangzhu again: "Changshi Bai, why don't you hurry up and escort him."

Unexpectedly, Bai Cangzhu stood on the spot unmoved, not even pulling out the saber from his waist.

At this time, a sneer came from behind the Minister of Rites: "Master Han is really loyal to His Majesty."

Lord Han suddenly turned his head, and put a man dressed as a guard against Meng Yiyao's neck with a dagger.And it was Meng Junde beside Meng Yiyao who sneered just now, and at this moment, the Lord Shangshu suddenly realized and said angrily to Meng Junde: "Five princes, have you ever acted like the emperor's entrustment to you?" !"

"The great entrustment of the late emperor?"

Meng Junde snorted coldly, and said contemptuously: "If Meng Jun'an hadn't forged Emperor Wen's edict back then, he wouldn't be the emperor." Box, "This king also has a posthumous edict here, why don't you ask Mr. Han to see if it is the handwriting of Emperor Wen?"

As he spoke, he handed the brocade box in his hand to Mr. Han. Han Shangshu looked at him vigilantly to confirm that he would not attack him. Then he took the brocade box and took out Meng Jun from inside. The imperial edict of Emperor Wen in Germany's mouth.This Minister of Rites, Lord Han, is already a veteran of the three dynasties, and he has seen Emperor Wen's handwriting.

When he opened the edict and saw the words inside, he couldn't help taking a breath, and exclaimed: "This... this is indeed Emperor Wen's handwriting." He raised his eyes to Meng Junde, frowning Frowning, he asked, "Since this edict is in the hands of the prince, why didn't the prince take it out back then, and why did he have to delay it until now?"

Meng Junde said unhurriedly: "This imperial edict was obtained by chance. In the early years, this king always thought that Emperor Wen passed the throne to Meng Jun'an, so this king also wholeheartedly supported it. I believe that the king here will All the Ministers of Civil and Military Affairs are there for all to see."

When the civil and military officials under the altar heard the words, they couldn't help whispering among each other.I don't know who started to say: "Yes, when the late emperor was alive, the fifth prince has always supported him wholeheartedly. However, the late emperor always intentionally excluded him, and even the position of the fifth prince, the assistant minister, was obtained by my pleading with the late emperor. here."

In everything, one person comes out first, and then the second person and the third person will follow one after another.The same is true today.As long as one person responds, the rest of the responders will jump out and agree.

While pushing the boat along the current, Hu Yanjian jumped out, knelt down to the altar, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, please take the throne and return the throne to the Fifth Prince!"

"Your Majesty, please take the Zen seat!"

"Your Majesty, please give me your seat!"...

Meng Yiyao, who was wearing the emperor's Nuo, looked at the ministers who followed Hu Yanjian and shouted for him to be Zen under the altar without saying a word.

"I was lucky enough to see the handwriting of the emperor's grandfather. I don't know if Han Shangshu is too old to see the authenticity of the handwriting."

Meng Hezhi laughed lightly, without any sign of panic, walked up the steps to the altar and faced Lord Han face to face, she stretched out her hand and said, "Why don't I let this palace come and have a look."

"This……"

"Could it be that this edict is just a drama played by Han Shangshu and Uncle Wuhuang?"

Seeing Mr. Han's hesitation, Meng Hezhi immediately withdrew his hand with a sweet smile, and then continued slowly, "That's right, although Mr. Han told His Majesty to be careful just now, he hid himself away for fear of being hurt." It can be seen that Mr. Han knew where the bow and arrow came from early on."

"Your Highness An Le, don't slander the officials!"

Mr. Han argued with Meng Hezhi with his beard blowing and staring: "Although the official is getting older, he still has sharp eyes and ears. How could the official not recognize the handwriting of Emperor Wen?"

"Oh?"

Meng He raised his eyebrows unobtrusively, "Then Mrs. Han should be willing to show this edict to the palace." She stretched her hand towards the Minister of Rites again, and said loudly He said, "If Mr. Han dare not show Ben Gong a look, wouldn't it just prove that Mr. Shang Shu has a ghost in his heart."

Mr. Han was obviously blocked by Meng Hezhi's words and stepped back. He laughed and said, "Why don't you dare, your highness. If your highness wants to see it, then show it to your highness."

After he finished speaking, he handed the imperial edict of Emperor Wen in his hand to Meng Hezhi, but he didn't move his hand away immediately. Instead, he exerted force: "Your Highness Anle, if after inspection, it is indeed Emperor Wen's handwriting, how can you explain it?"

Meng Hezhi smiled calmly and said: "If it is really the imperial grandfather's will, An Le, as the blood of the royal family, will naturally follow the imperial grandfather's last wish."

With Meng Hezhi's promise, Master Han finally let go.Even with a smile, he said: "Okay, with His Royal Highness An Le's words, I can rest assured." Meng Hezhi saw the sly look in his smile, and secretly thought it was bad, could it be that this edict was really written by Emperor Wen himself?

But even though she was panicked in her heart, she opened the will without changing her expression.

At first glance, this edict is indeed the same as Emperor Wen's handwriting.But Meng Hezhi is such a person who easily compromises, if she admits the will of Meng Junde, it is tantamount to admitting that her father has taken Meng Junde's throne.Not to mention Meng Yiyao's throne, even her position as the eldest princess is not well deserved.

Seeing Meng Hezhi staring intently at the will in his hand, Meng Junde calmly asked with a smile just like in the past: "Can An Le see some clues from it?"

Meng Hezhi looked back and forth two or three times, and finally nodded slowly.Looking at her like this, she seemed to confirm the authenticity of the edict, raised her eyes to Meng Junde and raised her voice: "Uncle Wu Huang really took great pains."

Hearing her words, not to mention the people on the rooftop, even the officials on the rooftop couldn't help being in an uproar.

Hu Yanjian said bluntly: "What is the meaning of His Highness An Le? Could it be that he wants to confuse us and treat this Emperor Wen's personal edict as a forgery!"

Meng Hezhi kept the edict in his hand, ignored Hu Yanjian's words, and did not intend to return the edict to Mr. Han.She turned to ask: "Master Han, do you know when, where, and in what physical condition Emperor Wen wrote this edict?"

"This……"

Mr. Han thought for a while, but he was not stumped, and said immediately, "Naturally when he was dying..."

Meng Hezhi interrupted him with a sneer: "Since he was dying, how could Emperor Wen leave this so-called autographed edict!"