"Emperor!..." Prime Minister Meng shouted anxiously and worriedly, just about to say something. Ouyang Jin interrupted his words with a wave of his hand, and Prime Minister Meng retreated helplessly.
"In seven days, it will be a ceremony of prayer and sacrifice! At that time, I will lead all civil and military officials in the court to pray for the people, and pray that the queen can escape from danger as soon as possible and return to the palace safely! Cough cough... I am unwell, please retreat to the court!" Ouyang Jin finished speaking.
I took my usual court.
Seeing that Emperor Yun looked haggard and kept coughing, no one dared to speak out again. Looking at Emperor Yun's departure, he sighed helplessly and slowly dispersed. Prime Minister Meng looked at Yun worriedly.
The emperor's back had just walked to the palace gate and turned around and returned.
In Prime Minister Pang's mansion, Pang Wenqing hurried back to the mansion with a proud heart. Pang Ziwen was gathering with his slaves to tease crickets. When he was in a good mood, he saw his father return home. He was so scared that the slaves stopped shouting and retreated aside.
"You unscrupulous son! Why don't you follow me back to the study!" Pang Wenqing stepped forward and kicked the table over. All the cricket boxes fell to the ground, and all the crickets jumped into the grass.
"My cricket, it cost 3,000 taels of silver." Pang Ziwen cried and walked up to the ground to catch his cricket.
"Three thousand taels? You are a prodigal son!" When Pang Wenqing heard that he spent three thousand taels of silver to buy a cricket, he was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked Pang Ziwen's butt.
"Ouch!" Pang Ziwen was looking for crickets everywhere with his butt sticking out, and lying on the ground without any precautions. He chewed a mouthful of mud in his mouth. He looked both embarrassed and funny, and the servants were all trying to laugh but they dared not laugh.
"Oh, oh, dad, be gentle..." Pang Wenqing stepped forward in anger and grabbed Pang Ziwen's ear and dragged it to the study. Pang Ziwen begged in pain like a pig.
"You beast! Your sister's body is not cold yet, and you still have the heart to fight crickets!" Pang Wenqing in the study said sternly to Pang Ziwen kneeling on the ground.
"What can I do?" Pang Ziwen muttered impatiently.
"Go, put the pigeon back to the military camp, the opportunity to take revenge is here..." Pang Wenqing said a few words in Pang Ziwen's ear. Pang Ziwen got up with surprise and went out happily. Pang Wenqing looked at Pang Ziwen's leaving figure, helpless
He sighed. His army was ready to go, waiting for his order to be issued.
In the palace, Prime Minister Meng was wandering anxiously at the door of the imperial study room. The situation in the court is now serious. If there is a mistake... the more I think about it, I become more and more afraid. I risked my life to see Emperor Yun, regardless of the instructions of Emperor Yun, and I only hope that the emperor can take it back.
Become a fate and avoid the court and the crisis.
"Prime Minister Meng, the emperor asks you to go back!" He usually comes out from it and conveys the emperor's oral order.
"This? Alas!... Please hand this over to Emperor Yun himself." Prime Minister Pang sighed helplessly, took out a memorial from his arms, and reminded him to do whatever he wanted. His detailed records of this memorial were recorded.
After Pang Wenqing's crimes, I just hope that Emperor Yun can get rid of the rebels as soon as possible.
"Prime Minister, please rest assured, I will present it to the emperor now." Usually, I turned around and entered the imperial study room, but Prime Minister Meng was waiting anxiously without leaving.
After a while, he usually came out and said, "The emperor has seen it, but he would rather not see the prime minister. Please come back." Prime Minister Meng was slightly stunned and dismissed in confusion. The emperor has seen it but is not surprised at all, and has no reaction.
.Has Yun Emperor already taken precautions?
The sacrificial and blessing ceremony was held as scheduled. Ouyang Jin led all the civil and military officials in the court to rush to the Temple of Heaven, and was welcomed and supported by the people along the way. Emperor Yun led the civil and military ministers to worship the gods together, and led the ministers to come.
In front of the ancestor tablet, with a "bang", a signal firework was fired from the distant sky.
Ouyang Jin looked up and looked at it, a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth. Then he came to the ancestor tablet and lit incense, and prayed loudly, "Please bless my ancestors, bless me to eradicate the rebellious party, and bless Ziling Kingdom forever stable and prosperous.
"After the pious prayer, he turned around majesticly and looked at the ministers below.
When the ministers below heard Emperor Yun say that he wanted to eliminate the rebel party, they immediately whispered in confusion. They didn't understand which rebel party to eliminate, so why hadn't they heard Emperor Yun mention it in advance?
Pang Wenqing, not far away from Emperor Yun, was shocked. Did Emperor Yun realize it? Humph! A smug smile was revealed on his face, and it was too late to realize it. This signal of fireworks was the arrival of his army.
The secret code, the army will arrive in a while. At that time, the entire Ziling Kingdom will be under its control. Yunhuang’s son will let you live for a moment!
"Come here! I will take down Pang Wenqing, the ruthless minister of Ziling Kingdom in front of the ancestors and all the ministers!" Ouyang Jin glanced at Pang Wenqing in a sinister and cold manner, and ordered with great majesty.
"Slowly! I don't know what crime I have committed!" Pang Wenqing stopped the guards who came forward and quickly stepped forward and asked loudly. He thought to himself, seeing that the great cause was about to be accomplished, he had to delay time and wait for the arrival of the army.
"Corruption and bribery, favoritism and abuse of power, everything is a death sentence of great rebellion!" Ouyang Jin glanced at him coldly and walked towards the dragon throne in the center of the Temple of Heaven.
"Your Majesty, don't listen to slander, I'm wronged!" Pang Wenqing quickly stepped forward and shouted for wronged, looking away secretly, feeling a little anxious, he must protect himself before the army arrives.
"Oh? Could it be that I wronged you?" Ouyang Jin signaled the guard to retreat, sat steadily on the dragon mount in the Temple of Heaven, and asked faintly with a trace of evil curves on the corner of his mouth. The old fox had a secret idea to clear himself up.
Chu, instead of saying it out loud, he wanted to see how he struggled to death.
The ministers below were whispering, and they were confused, not knowing what had happened. At this time, a group of people and horses rushed towards the Temple of Heaven with whipping banners and dust flying, which made all the ministers confused and wondered what had happened.
The situation is extremely tense.
"Your Majesty, since you have said that you have committed such a serious crime, what evidence is there?" Pang Wenqing felt at ease when he saw the large group of people coming towards him, and immediately asked arrogantly with confidence.
"Bold Pang Wenqing! He dared to be ruthless and usurp the throne! Isn't this evidence? Come and capture this traitor for me!" Ouyang Jin's face was like frost and he shouted angrily.
"Slow down! Haha...Child Yunhuang, today is your death day! I, Pang Wenqing, usurped the throne, how can you deal with me? Seeing that the army without me has arrived, haha...you are just waiting.
Death!" Pang Wenqing laughed even more arrogantly, and waved his hand and several guards flashed out from the side to protect him. His army was about to arrive. How could Yunhuang's only 10,000 troops be able to defeat him?
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