The Path Toward Heaven

Few people in Chu have seen His Majesty the Emperor who has lived in the palace for decades. For example, the officials and sergeants who searched the university ’s palace today have not seen it, and the men who walked out of the old lady ’s house were stunned. By the way, was it a lunatic?

Jin Chengshang's seniority is very old, he has entered the dynasty when he was young, and had the honour to meet his majesty at the throne ceremony 20 years ago.At that time, His Majesty the Emperor was just a ten-year-old boy, and now he should be thirty years old, which is considered middle-aged. But why is the face after the black hair separated so beautiful, with no change?

His majesty suddenly appeared in the bachelor's palace, the plot was broken, and his face was like yesterday. These three things were like three thunders falling directly into Jin Shangshu's heart, making him kneel down subconsciously and whispering: "Long live, you ... … "

Officials and sergeants only reacted at this time, shocked and speechless, kneeling down jaggedly.

The old lady walked out of the house on crutches, just seeing the picture of the Manchu people kneeling like a tide.

Jing Jiu turned to her and said, "I promised him that as long as I am the emperor, I will keep you rich forever."

Listening to this sentence, the old lady felt more excited and knelt down tremblingly, saying, "Your Majesty Droops."

There was no sound in the bachelor's house, and then there was a burst of crying.

Those crying came from the descendants of Zhang University, and those who were in charge of servants.

Today, the court copied the house, and there have been many cryings in the bachelor's house, but the crying at that time was wronged and frightened. At this time, it was the happiness and ecstasy after the escape.

Among the crimes arranged by the imperial court for academicians, the most uncleanable thing was His Majesty the Emperor Confinement.

Today, His Majesty the Emperor went to the Academy of Scholars personally, and Jinkouyu concluded that who would dare to say anything?

Jin Shangshu knelt on the ground, listening to this sentence, his face changed suddenly, and finally woke up.

If the situation continues like this, his preparations with the Duke of North Korea will be put into water, where can he allow such a thing to happen?

Even if His Majesty the Emperor is not an idiot, he has been imprisoned in the palace for twenty years. I am afraid that even a minister does not know, what power is there?What if you die?

The force brought by ambition and greed supported Jin Shangshu Huo Ran to get up.

He stared at Jing Jiu's eyes, and he was ready to call out the most crucial sentence-this man is fake!

Dare to pretend to be His Majesty the Emperor, this is Ling Chi's big crime, you shouldn't overdo it with a knife?

In order to hide the imperial robe often worn by private academics, the bachelor's house dare to make people pretend to be the emperor.

In a very short period of time, Jin Shangshu thought a lot of things, there were many pictures flashing in front of him, and those pictures were all blood.

The next moment, he realized that he did not shout.

Hundreds of official sergeants knelt on the ground and looked at him with a very strange look.

Jin Shangshu opened his mouth with a horrified look on his face.

The only sound he could hear was his heartbeat.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!

His heart was beating faster and faster, turning into a quick drumbeat, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.

It's faster!

An indescribable pain burst from his chest and spread to all parts of his body instantly.

If he could make a sound at this time, he would scream like an injured beast, but he couldn't, so he could only look at Jing Jiu with horror.

Looking at the deep eyes, Jin Shangshu suddenly wanted to understand many things.Why did the teacher never dare to usurp the throne, why the emperor closed his palace, why the king of the Jing Dynasty would enter Beijing and die, why did the fire in the palace not ignite when the autumn rain fell ...

It's a pity that he understood it too late, and his strong regret and despair and fear made him cough painfully.

Fog and blood spewed out of his lips.

There was an exclamation.

He continued to cough and bowed, just like cooked dried shrimps, blood spouted continuously, and finally even coughed up some flesh and blood fragments.

Jing Jiu took the hairband from the old lady to tie her black hair, walked past Jin Shangshu, and walked outside the bachelor's house without looking at him.

The old lady leaned on her cane and sent out her face with humility. When she passed Jin Jinshu's side, she spit on him.

The spit was like a hammer. Jin Shangshu fell directly to the ground, twitched twice, and then he no longer breathed.

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On that night, all officials in the capital of Chu State who were eligible to participate in the DPRK meeting received a notice that there would be a Dachao meeting tomorrow.

In fact, only one eunuch was sent in the palace to inform Chen Bachelor.

It is conceivable from this that His Majesty the Emperor, who has not been out of the palace for twenty years, really has no one to move.

This fact does not reassure officials who have been notified, because what happened in the university's palace has spread throughout Kyoto.

Before dawn, cars appeared on the road leading to the palace, and some officials were still talking to the deacon in the house by the window until this time.

Not to explain the last words, but to prepare for the tremendous changes that may happen today.

Even in the face of imperial power, few ministers are willing to be put to death, not to mention that in the history of the Chu state in recent decades, imperial power is really nothing.

The hall door opened slowly. The officials looked at each other and stopped talking. They walked in slowly and arranged them in two cases according to the usual practice.

Meetings are things that no one likes, but governing the country is always inseparable, and the DPRK has never stopped, except that His Majesty has not been there in person for many years.

Some ministers remember the last time when the emperor's majesty appeared at the DPRK conference or the ceremony of enthronement. Don't fool around.

In the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor, are we still playing nonsense about these things that happened after the death of the bachelor?So what does your majesty want to do?

Looking at the man in the bright yellow robe on the royal chair in the high place, many courtiers developed a variety of ideas in their hearts, and then their eyes were quickly attracted by the extremely handsome face. They were shocked. Such a beautiful man, with his black hair just casually tied behind his head, how can he have a fairy-like appearance?

Jing Jiu naturally ignored what these courtiers were thinking and said, "Go ahead."

A young eunuch glanced nervously at the list in his hand and was about to speak.

At this moment, Master Chen suddenly approached Jing Jiuxing and said, "Your Majesty, you have something to ask."

Jing Jiu glanced at the person and said nothing.

Academician Chen said: "Yesterday, the book of rituals and the book of Jin Chengshang was copied and examined by Zhang Fu. Why are you here? Why did Jin Shangshu die?"

These two sentences were extremely rude. What was even more rude was that he kept staring at Jing Jiu's eyes while asking questions, without any respect for the emperor.

Mr. Chen stared at Jing Jiu's eyes, trying to see something out of it.

Yesterday the emperor suddenly appeared in Zhang Mansion and Jin Cheng was killed. He shocked him and finally remembered a very secret rumor.

Zhang Xueshi refused to move the emperor because he knew that the emperor had been practicing alchemy and cultivation of immortals!

Today at the Dachao Conference, Master Chen would like to know whether this rumor is true or not. Of course, no matter what kind he has made a thorough preparation.

Even if His Majesty the Emperor is really an elaborate person who cultivates immortals, he can't change the general trend of the Chu Kingdom!

Jing Jiu will naturally not answer this question.

The little eunuch was extremely clever, forcibly suppressing the tension in his heart, and shouted: "Feng Yi? Your Majesty has no subordinate, who will you give!"

The eunuch's voice was very sharp, because it was tense and a little dry, and it sounded like a little rooster pinched by the neck, which was very unpleasant.

Such an unpleasant voice echoed in the empty hall, and the scholar Chen's expression was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

Jing Jiu did not want to let this tedious process continue, looking at the officials in the temple and saying, "Master Zhang is the person I chose. If you move him, you move me."

This sentence is very rude, meaningless, more inconsistent with the temperament customary in the officialdom, more like the tone of the children of the rivers and lakes.

Listening to this sentence, the ministers did not feel afraid, but instead felt funny, and even a few officials really laughed out loud.

Jing Jiu ignored them and continued: "... that is to die for the whole family."

This sentence is very indifferent, not killing, not like Thunder, just like a gust of wind passing through, but everyone in the temple felt extremely chill.

The eunuch took two steps forward holding the list, swallowing nervously and began to read the name.The ministers who were ordered by his name were listed, and his expression was a bit dazed. The number of these officials was very small, only seven or eight. The officials who were not named were also puzzled. They thought about what they were doing.

The little eunuch thought about what he would say next, his expression more tense and his voice more dry.

He was not a great person, but when he got up a few days ago, he found several shadows sneaking into the main hall to set fire, and summoned the courage to call out.

After shouting that voice, he thought he would die. Who thought that the fire hadn't ignited, he didn't die, but instead became the emperor's confidant.

Of course, it may also be because His Majesty only knew his little eunuch.Thinking about these things, the little eunuch's nervousness eased, cleared his throat, and said to the ministers in the palace: "The official who clicked the name is not guilty, and the rest of the officials are unforgivable ..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

There was an uproar in the palace, and the ministers looked at Jing Jiu in the throne, and their eyes were full of shock. Do they really want to change the world?

Your Majesty, you have nothing, no courtiers, no army, no guards, and even the eunuch has only such a small doll that has not been opened. Do you want to wipe out the entire Chu Kingdom officialdom?Where is this crazy idea?Is your majesty really like the rumors, is it not an idiot or a lunatic?

"Her Majesty, would you like to decide the world with just one imperial seal?"

Mr. Chen laughed and looked at Jing Jiu in the royal chair. His face was full of pity: "The capital, the states, officials, soldiers, scholars, and people are all sober people, who will listen to you? ? Even if you might have moved some guards, maybe even you ... "

Speaking of which, he paused for a moment, and did not finish the conjecture, his face mocked very strongly.

A general said with a sneer: "If you can leave us in the palace for a while, what's the use?"

Yes, even if Jing Jiu tried to seal the palace, there was no way to keep these ministers in the palace for a long time, forcing them to recognize their authority.

These ministers were prepared before entering the palace. As long as they stayed a little longer, the governors and family members of the various provinces would be dispatched, and large camps outside the capital would open.

It is also very simple for the imprisoned army to choose between an idiot emperor imprisoned for many years and the entire court.

How long will the palace last?Once the palace is broken, how will your lord do it yourself?

Mr. Chen looked at Jing Jiu's eyes quietly, waiting for his answer.

Jing Jiu said, "I never thought of trapping you here."

With this sentence, the hall door closed suddenly, and the shadow fell on everyone's body and heart.

The little eunuch had been reminded beforehand, holding the roster in his arms, and taking the named officials to the corner of the rear of the throne.

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The hall is very dark, but outside the hall is the sun.

Zhuo Rusui leaned on the hall door, squinting at the rising sun, exuding a lazy taste.

Grand Master Zhang stood beside him and asked palely, "Is that all right?"

"Otherwise?" Zhuo Rusui said with his eyelids drawn down: "The list is written by you in person, and it is also your fault if you make a mistake."

Grand Master Zhang was anxious and said, "Am I talking about the list? I am talking about His Majesty in the hall!"

Suddenly a scream rang out in the hall, followed by the sound of the cuts of the cut objects.

Grand Master Zhang couldn't see the picture in the palace, he could only guess that he was so nervous that he started to retort, but he didn't eat anything and couldn't vomit.

At this moment, the temple door suddenly made a muffled noise, and then there was a faint voice for help. It should be that the minister was hitting the temple door and wanted to run out.

Grandpa Zhang didn't care about the disgust in his heart, and hurriedly put his shoulders against the hall door, his face was frightened, and the sweat was raining.

Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Zhuo Rusui was very satisfied, and said: "Yes, you should show it at this time. You have to know that you used to get stabbed before. Your father was afraid that you would be killed by the emperor. In the South, avoiding disaster, your emperor is very stingy. At this time, you do n’t make a contribution, and remembering what happened then may kill you. "

During such a tense moment, Grand Master Zhang could hear what he said, but he was desperately holding up the door.

A blood blew on the door of the temple, scaring him to tremble, shouting like crazy: "Aren't you going in to help?"

When he wanted to come, since the man in black is the most powerful master assassin in the world, even if he can't help his majesty to kill these chaos thieves, he can at least save his majesty.

Zhuo Rusui somehow said: "He still needs us to worry?"

Grand Master Zhang misunderstood his meaning, his eyes became excited, and said: "How many guards are there in the hall? Or do you invite a lot of master practitioners to come?"

"It's just him." Zhuo Rusui ignored the words and made Grandpa Zhang's face paler. He waved the eunuchs not far away and said, "Go ahead and prepare some clean water. Remember, A lot of clean water, otherwise waiting for the blood to coagulate, it is very troublesome to clean up. "

In fact, neither he nor Grand Master Zhang understood why these middle-aged eunuchs were so bold. At this time, they dared to stay here.

The eunuchs said with a smile: "The two adults are assured that we have done this kind of thing several times."

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It didn't take long for the sound in the palace to disappear, and the silence was palpable.

Grand Master Zhang looked inside with some fear, but could not see anything, and slowly left the temple door with his shoulders.

The hall door opened slowly, and Jing Jiu came out.

I saw him with his hair disheveled, covered in blood, with a sword in his right hand, and his face was pale.

Grand Master Zhang quickly knelt down and dared not look up.

Jing Jiu looked into the distance and said, "Say to your mother, this hair rope is not strong."

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(Go to get an award tomorrow, and come back the day after tomorrow, and then the day after tomorrow, there may be news, and I will report to everyone together at the time, it is really fun to write a novel ~)