Seeing them like this, Xia Zhaoyi raised her eyebrows lightly. Suddenly, the scabbard in her hand hit Li Ju's face again.
The emperor, who was once aloof and above all others, whined and huddled in pain, with tears streaming down his face.
Xia Zhaoyi kept looking at the two chamberlains and said gently: "Did you see that, he is not the emperor, just like you, he is just an ordinary mortal. You escort him out, not only for the two of you, but also for the sake of the palace."
The other chamberlains."
The two chamberlains looked at Li Ju beside the dragon bed, their eyes red with fear and filled with tears.
"Don't be afraid, everyone is my people outside." Xia Zhaoyi said.
"Our family, our family will come," a waiter stood up and said in a trembling voice, "Can we come to my family?"
Xia Zhaoyi looked at him: "What's your name?"
"Our family's name is Yuwen."
"The name is good," Xia Zhaoyi said, "but from now on, you don't have to call yourself our family anymore."
"Thank you Miss Ali..."
Xia Zhaoyi asked the others: "Is there anyone else willing to come together?"
The chamberlain named Yuwen also looked at them, his voice still trembling: "Don't you understand, Miss Ali is helping us! Today's palace changes, the whole world will be in chaos, who can care about us rootless eunuchs?
We are usually the rotten weeds on the roadside that anyone can step on. If this chaos continues today, we won’t have much chance of survival! But if we escort the emperor out with our own hands, our status will be different!"
As he spoke, his mood became excited, and he took a step forward and said: "If we make a bet like this, the history books will record us! Miss Ali is giving us a chance!"
Several people raised their heads and looked at him, and several people looked at the king who was held hostage by the girl tremblingly.
Suddenly, someone stood up and said, "Let's go! We want to steal this credit!"
Seeing the second person besides Yu Wen step forward, and hearing the word "gong", the other servants finally stood up: "Then, let's go too!"
"And our family! Our family also wants gong!"
Xia Zhaoyi smiled and said calmly: "I just said, you don't have to call yourself our family anymore from now on."
The rain in the sky had stopped for more than an hour, and the wind blowing from the other side of the mountain swept through half of Hejing and swept into the imperial city.
The earth was still full of water, and the ministers and officials stood silently outside the main hall of Yanguang Hall.
The rain was dripping under the eaves, the wide platform was full of people, and there were people everywhere on the steps, under the steps, and in the open square under the steps.
Everyone looked at Yanguang Hall. Finally, the girl walked out with her sword in hand, her steps light and calm, just like the way she walked in just now.
Everyone's eyes quickly passed through her and were locked ten steps behind her.
Emperor Xuan Yan was dressed in bright yellow pajamas, with a dark purple silk court robe trimmed with gold thread scrawled on the outside. The servants and father-in-law who were supposed to help him dress and tidy up were grabbing his hair and arms at the moment.
, carrying the meat on his back, and five or six hands escorted him out.
Another one used a bright yellow belt to strangle Li Ju's mouth from behind, making him speechless.
The ministers' eyes widened in astonishment, and some old ministers couldn't help but step forward, looking at their monarch with tears in their eyes.
Zhan Ning and Shi Guoxin greeted Xia Zhaoyi: "Second Miss."
Li Ju raised his head and looked at so many people. He was dumbfounded. The next breath, he suddenly began to struggle desperately and glared angrily at Yu Shiling over there.
Yu Shiling was also frightened just now, but as Li Ju looked at him with such hatred and hatred, the love between the emperor and his subjects in Yu Shiling's eyes gradually disappeared.
He withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyebrows, looked at his nose, and his nose at his mouth. He no longer paid attention to Li Ju's struggle, and stood coldly and indifferently in front of the crowd.
But a figure walked out quickly next to him, knelt down in front of Li Ju with a thud, and wailed: "Your Majesty!
"
Yu Shiling looked closely and saw that it was Geng Hanhai, a student of Bian Shizhi, a Hanlin scholar who had become an official. He was also one of the Yong'an veterans who loved to oppose him in Zhongshu Province.
Geng Hanhai looked at Li Zhi with tears streaming down his face.
When he cried, many courtiers around him were affected by the emotion and lowered their heads to wipe their tears.
Zhan Ning glanced at them and whispered angrily next to Xia Zhaoyi: "They cried without knowing anything. When the Dog Emperor was around, they were all on tenterhooks. Now the Dog Emperor has started to miss him even before he died.
Already."
Xia Zhaoyi looked at Geng Hanhai: "It's only right to cry. It would be strange if they didn't cry."
"Huh? Why do you have to cry?"
Xia Zhaoyi's voice became heavier: "The life we are accustomed to and the consistent cognition have all been turned upside down. It is extremely difficult for most people to adapt to this collapse in a short period of time. Rather than saying that they are crying, it is better to say that they are crying.
Cry for your own life.”
She walked up and reached out to help Geng Hanhai: "Master Geng, get up."
The more Geng Hanhai cried, the sadder he became, and he knelt persistently.
Zhuge Shan took a deep breath and stepped out to help him.
Hang Yusheng stood not far away, together with the veterans who had just been "released" from the Zhengwen Hall.
He rubbed his sore waist and legs and frowned at Geng Hanhai who was kneeling on the ground.
Last night there was no bedding, no hot water or food, and he was not even allowed to urinate or defecate freely. It can be said to be the most painful night in Hang Yusheng's life.
Because he had been locked up for a long time, his temper became irritable, so he and Fu Shuiwei quarreled all night.
Fan Dengchun said that he needed to find someone to quarrel with, and he also needed to find a brainless quarrel with the officials, so that his brain would be enlightened.
Now it seems that Fan and other Chuncheng do not deceive him.
It had only been one night, and Hang Yusheng, who was so thirsty after quarreling with others, felt that some clouds and fog had been cleared from his mind, and his thoughts became a little clearer. But outside the clouds and fog, he seemed to see endless mountains again.
The great river, more truth and freedom, is far beyond the water.
What is a king and what is a minister? When he scolded Fu Shuiwei for being stupid, he looked back and realized that he was not the same.
Now looking at Geng Hanhai who was kneeling and crying, Hang Yusheng was suddenly confused as to why he was crying and why the old ministers who were wiping away their tears were crying.
