Many veterans knew Han Linyuan, and their eyes were complicated with regret, the former Linyuan God of War!
It was he who beat the foreigners into obedience. The princess did not have to marry, and the court did not have to pay tribute to the foreigners. Instead, the foreigners had to pay tribute to the court every year, which gave them the aura of a great celestial country.
Unfortunately, Han Linyuan did not have a good outcome, and eventually had to become a monk and seek refuge. He has not been seen for decades. I didn't expect that he was still alive.
Han Linyuan was from the generation of King Jing, and was already an old man in his sixties. Looking at Emperor Xianqing's eyes with compassion and peace, he clasped his hands and saluted: "The poor monk is already a foreigner. He really shouldn't be here, but I have some
I have to say it, and if I don’t say it, I’m afraid I’ll end up in a coffin and have no chance.”
Emperor Xianqing showed some guilt. Without Han Linyuan to speak for him, he would not have fought out among his brothers to sit on the throne. But when he ascended the throne, the first thing he did was to operate on Han Linyuan.
With such great achievements, the foreigners have become honest, and the court of a supreme god of war is no longer needed.
But how many old feelings there were, after so many years, Emperor Xianqing no longer had so much fear, but felt more guilty.
"I know exactly what the master wants to say."
Han Linyuan came to the palace to perform an errand and heard about this incident by accident. After thinking for a moment, he rushed in.
"Your Majesty, the world has been peaceful for decades. Has Your Majesty forgotten the humiliation of our ancestors?"
"Thirty years in the east of Hedong and thirty years in the west of Hexi are enough years for the aliens to cultivate and recuperate. If they are involved again, the emperor is worried about the generals becoming too powerful. Have you ever thought that when the aliens really attack, who will be in the court?
How can we turn the tide and save the people?"
Emperor Xianqing said coldly: "Are you teaching me how to do something?"
Han Linyuan bowed his head and saluted: "The poor monk dare not, it's just that the loyal minister was wronged, and the poor monk feels the same. If he doesn't say a word of justice, the poor monk will not be able to rest in peace."
Emperor Xianqing shouted angrily: "Are you saying that I am unfair? How could I be unfair? If I wanted to destroy the Liang family, could I wait until today?"
Han Linyuan looked at him coldly: "Of course the emperor has thought about it, but the emperor wants face and reputation, and you have to worry about the reputation of harming Zhongliang.
Perhaps the reason why the Emperor dislikes the Liang family is because he is a disciple of a poor monk. Your Majesty, you are really not very big-minded!"
All the officials were dumbfounded. Is Han Linyuan crazy?
Emperor Xianqing was so angry that he was speechless and wished he could order his death right now.
In a moment of benevolence, I asked him to become a monk and let him go. He really harbored a grudge.
Han Linyuan continued: "Does the emperor think that the poor monk has a grudge? No, the emperor underestimated the poor monk. After winning the last battle, the emperor summoned the poor monk to return to the capital, and the poor monk was ready to return to his hometown."
The Minister of War stood up and scolded him: "Han Linyuan, what on earth do you want to do? If you want your ministers to die, they have to die. How can the emperor do anything wrong?"
You live peacefully as your monk, wouldn't it be nice to die a good death? Why do you have to seek death?"
Han Linyuan looked at all the courtiers and shook his head in disappointment: "No one dares to say a fair word even though they know there are grievances. The censors and officials have become the emperor's mouthpiece. Your Majesty, you have governed the world well.
It's just that you are becoming more and more stupid. As you get older, your brain is indeed not bright. It is impossible for a person to be without mistakes, and an emperor must be cautious. No one dares to point out your mistakes. You think you are superior and no one dares to disobey.
, is the emperor still complacent?"
Emperor Xianqing angrily grabbed the dishes and threw them at him: "Shut up, Han Linyuan, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
No one dared to point his nose at him and scold him like this. He had eradicated the officials who opposed him step by step. This was the first time in so many years that someone came to challenge his majesty.
King Lao Jing couldn't stand it anymore. Han Linyuan was seeking death. Although he had been wary of him and jealous of him all his life, he still cared about each other and they were already good friends.
"Han Linyuan, please admit your mistake to the Emperor quickly. The Emperor did not say that he would not investigate the case. It just takes time. I was careless today. Your Majesty, if you want to punish me, just punish me. I will kneel down and beg you."
King Lao Jing is the uncle of Emperor Xianqing, so he is not required to kneel. The court governs the world with filial piety, and Emperor Xianqing will give some face to his elders, so that they do not have to kneel down.
However, today, Old King Jing is willing to kneel down to his nephew for the sake of his lifelong love rival and best friend.
Emperor Xianqing was still angry: "It's not that I don't give the emperor face, it's that he is too arrogant and doesn't even see me as the emperor."
Han Linyuan laughed. The domineering spirit of the God of War was back. The eunuch was so frightened that he quickly put the imperial guards on guard. What if this guy went crazy and assassinated the emperor?
Emperor Xianqing also looked at him coldly. If he dared to take action, he could justifiably kill him!
Han Linyuan looked at Old King Jing with a bit of relief in his eyes: "Old guy, you are willing to kneel down and beg for me. This poor monk is very happy. Aren't you confused?
You are a good person. You are more suitable for Xue Yuxiu than me. I am really envious of your love for your whole life. I will not let you go in the next life. I will do better than you."
Old King Jing's pupils narrowed: "Han Linyuan, what do you want to do?"
"Since I dare to say it, I have no intention of living. After surviving for more than thirty years, my sins have been atoned for, and I have no regrets in death. What's wrong with life, and why should I be afraid of death?
I can say something fair to General Zhongliang, but the poor monk doesn't care about this skin."
After saying that, he hit his head against the pillar of the main hall with a loud bang, which made Emperor Xianqing tremble with fright. How dare he commit suicide?
This is dead advice!
Old King Jing burst into tears instantly: "You old monk, why are you doing this?"
Yuan Rui's eyes were also dull. How could this happen?
The female family members secretly glanced here and there, Wen Yao looked heavy, and saw the blood on Han Linyuan's face, but there was a smile on his face.
He did not die immediately. After all, he possessed martial arts and his vitality was much stronger than those civil servants. He laughed loudly and said: "Martial arts die in battle, civil servants die in admonishment. I have to do the work of civil servants today. You are the mouthpiece.
Not as good as the royal censor!"
After saying this, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was dead or fainted.
The hall was quiet, no one dared to speak, Emperor Xianqing was also silent, his heart was beating violently, and his brain was as helpless as a paste.
The imperial censor came out, knelt down and said, "I, the imperial censor, would like to redress the grievances of the Liang family. There are many doubts about the Liang family's crimes. I ask for the emperor's clear judgment."
Han Linyuan's stubborn remonstrance not only slapped the emperor in the face, but also slapped the entire censor's desk in the face. The censor has always been stubborn, impeaching ministers, impeaching the emperor, and supervising all officials, but they have wisely protected themselves, how many times have they
Didn't you speak up and impeach your noble minister?
Civil servants' death remonstrances will be passed down through the ages. Han Linyuan's death will definitely leave a mark in the history books. His death was worth it.