Mo Qing and Mo Wen calculated a good day for the opening of the Tianmen, but God didn't seem to accept it. It was still raining heavily, and the thunder and lightning did not stop at all.
Seeing that noon was approaching, the emperor couldn't help but feel a little doubtful, "My lord, the rain doesn't stop, how can we worship the sky?"
"Your Majesty, it has been sunny in the capital for the past seven days. Isn't today's heavy rain a sign of the sky? Your Majesty, please feel free to offer sacrifices to the sky. My brothers and I will protect your Majesty."
Mo Qing didn't know what was going on, so he could only lie.
Fortunately, he was a good talker and the emperor believed in him, so the matter was settled.
Not only the emperor, but also all the civil and military officials couldn't help but whisper behind him, but they just didn't dare to stand in front of the emperor and say it.
At noon, when the heavy rain continued, the emperor, encouraged by Mo Qingmowen, stepped into the rain and climbed onto the newly built sacrificial platform. Seeing this, all the officials knelt down helplessly. In the sky and earth, it seemed that there was only one
A bright yellow figure is still standing.
"The emperor ascends to heaven and shines on the earth below. He gathers the spirits of the earth and sends down sweet wind and rain. Everyone finds his place, and all creatures live together..."
The emperor let the rain wash his cheeks, and kept chanting the astronomical sacrifice in his mouth. His eyes were fixed on the sky, as if he wanted to see the grand scene of the Tianmen opening with his own eyes.
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning flashing with purple lightning struck the imperial mausoleum not far away.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
What's going on?
Why did the thunder hit the imperial mausoleum? Is it really the gate to heaven? No, it was God who was angrily scolding the emperor for being ignorant and immoral, which was a sign of national subjugation!!!
The hearts of the courtiers were falling into the abyss, and their loyalty to the emperor was crumbling.
Only Prince Zhenan had an unconcealable smile on his face, and the excitement in his eyes almost showed.
Qiao Jinhuan really has psychic powers. He said he could make lightning strike the imperial mausoleum. It was really powerful!
At that moment, there were two more "booms", and two thunderbolts struck the imperial mausoleum in succession.
In the dark where no one could see, Qiao Jinhuan silently took away the simple lightning rod and said casually: "Send His Highness out."
The shadow guard beside her nodded with frightened eyes and hurriedly walked down.
Not long after, another bright yellow figure appeared in the rain curtain, coming out from the imperial mausoleum and slowly walking towards the sacrifice platform.
Who is that?
Who is it?
"Look, look at the back..."
In the silence, a courtier's voice trembled with fear and said, "Yes, someone is coming, Your Highness, Your Highness the Crown Prince!!!"
His last shout was so loud that it alarmed all the courtiers.
The courtiers were filled with anger. His Royal Highness the Prince was dead. How dare anyone dare to disrespect the deceased and the Prince?
The leading ministers turned their heads and were about to scold someone for trying to deceive the ministers, but when they looked back carefully...
The person walking towards the rain curtain, that familiar face, that familiar prince's burial robe, is the prince, really the prince they buried a few days ago!
This, this...
Several timid courtiers were so frightened that they rolled their eyes and fainted one after another.
"My lord, please see the prince!"
Prince Zhen'an shouted loudly, causing everyone to gradually come to their senses, especially the former ministers of the prince, who were so excited that they shouted: "I'm waiting for you, see the prince!"
The momentum was overwhelming.
Very good!
Their prince is alive!
Their future wise king is alive!
The sky has eyes, and the sky loves the banquet and returns their wise king!
The feast can still be saved, the feast can still be saved!
This group of courtiers, who had recently been tortured by the emperor's quest to seek immortality, were all crying with excitement, mixed with large raindrops, making it difficult to distinguish between rain and tears for a while.
Prince? What prince?
The emperor who heard the sound from far away turned his head, looked through the rain with fine white mist, and saw clearly the face slowly walking towards him. The incense in his hand fell to the ground in an instant.
"This is impossible!"
The emperor's eyes widened, "How dare you pretend to be my son? Come on, get him for me!"
Gu Changsheng was killed by Yue You himself, and was confirmed dead by the Minister of Punishment. He could not still be alive. There must be some rebellious officials and traitors who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to seize the country.
Damn it!
"Didn't you hear what I said? I asked you to take down this traitor!" the emperor continued to roar.
The guards standing around lowered their heads and said nothing, nor did they take any action.
No one among the civil and military officials dared to stop him.
In this way, Gu Changsheng walked up to the emperor step by step, bowed and said, "My son, I have met my father."
The cold voice is as sweet as ever and sounds very nice.
However, the emperor couldn't help but tremble all over, thinking that the rain today was particularly cold, "Where did this lonely ghost dare to take possession of my son's body? Get out of here! You two immortals, please take action quickly."
He turned back to look at Mo Qing and Mo Wen, and saw that these two people were as if they had lost their souls, their faces were pale and pale, and they were even a little unsteady on their feet.
"My father is an unkind king, he kisses villains and is a treacherous person, and he persecutes virtuous and loyal ministers; he is an unkind father, and kills his own children in order to seek false immortality; he is an unkind husband, and kills his married wife for the sake of power..."
In the heaven and earth, only Gu Changsheng's voice was heard, detailing the emperor's various crimes.
"The ancestors and elders did not want to end the feast in your hands, so they used the Heavenly Gate to send the orphan back to the world. In line with the wishes and heart of the ancestors, I ask my father to abdicate!"
Until the end, Gu Changsheng's voice became louder and louder.
Everyone present was not a fool. They understood every word Gu Changsheng said, but they found it so incredible.
How is it possible that someone can be resurrected?
Is it really a feast blessed by God?
"Please, the emperor abdicates~"
"Please, the emperor abdicates the throne!"
"Please, the emperor abdicates the throne!!!"
The sound suddenly spread far and wide.
Whether to support a foolish king or to support a wise king who was blessed by heaven and came back from the dead, the courtiers made a quick decision in just one or two seconds and all sided with Gu Changsheng.
The emperor was stunned when he heard this.
"What are you doing?"
The emperor roared angrily: "You are forcing the palace! Come here and kill them all! Kill them all!"
No one answered.
The guards present looked at him and pretended to be dead.
"Shadow, kill him for me!" The emperor pointed his finger at Gu Changsheng.
The shadows hidden in the surroundings suddenly appeared with the shadow guards, which shocked the courtiers. However, the next second, the shadows stood beside Gu Changsheng and said calmly: "Please abdicate, Your Majesty."
"You betray me! How dare you betray me! Secret guards, kill them, kill them all!"
"Your Majesty, please abdicate."
An San suddenly appeared with a group of secret guards, but what he said made the emperor despair.
The emperor couldn't stand still for a moment and swayed continuously, murmuring: "Do you want to die? Do you all want to die? Aren't you afraid of the poison?"
But no one answered him.
The emperor couldn't believe it. How could things suddenly become like this?
He is the emperor, he is the emperor, he is the ruler of this world!