reborn as emperor

The ministers' beards trembled and their eyes looked at Wei Zheng in a strange way.

Is this old man really not understand, or is it fake?

Your Majesty has issued an order to give Concubine Dou Ji a new name and give him a noble concubine. Is this old man still stubbornly?

It's too old-fashioned, isn't it just a woman? What else can you do if your Majesty likes it?

Qin Yun had no choice but to treat this pedantic old man, and said ambiguously: "Consor Dou Ji is dead, and there is only Consor Dou in the harem."

When ministers hear such an answer, they feel the emperor's determination, and they should shut up.

But Wei Zheng's face was stern and he said aloud without fear of death: "Your Majesty, you are not in line with etiquette and law, nor in line with the rules!"

As soon as the words came, the imperial study room in the cold winter became colder.

Qin Yun wanted to beat the old man to death with one punch, thinking that I had taken off Mrs. Chengyang's clothes and had done it with real guns and ammunition. What happened?

But he couldn't say it, nor could he scold Wei Zheng, because he was a loyal minister and had this temper.

He gave Gu Chuntang a wink and asked him to solve the problem.

Then he waved his hand: "I am tired, please go back first."

Wei Zheng obviously would not give up and glared: "Your Majesty, how can you..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Chuntang and others smiled and carried him away. While comforting and enlightening him, they directly pulled him out of the imperial study room.

From a distance, he could still hear his cursing voice.

This matter is left alone.

With the persuasion of many ministers and other state affairs, Wei Zheng finally hesitated and gave up.

But there were three memorials in a row, asking Qin Yun not to do this again.

The words are direct and do not care about the emperor's face.

Qin Yun laughed after seeing it. How did such an old-fashioned official live in the court for so many years?

After disbanding the ministers.

Qin Yun was not idle.

"Old Feng, immediately sent a large number of Jinyiwei to Xiliang to spread news that Wang Min intended to occupy the military and political affairs of Xiliang and designed to kill Sima Tu."

"We must not let the Sima family in Xiliang fall into Wang Min's hands. This woman is too ambitious. Even Lao Jiu is cheated by her. In the end, she can only jump to the wall with a desperate situation."

"Once she has too much power, the court will be in trouble!"

Mr. Feng bent down: "Yes, Your Majesty."

...

Time flies, four days pass.

The news of the Weiyang Palace's shocking change flew to all parts of Daxia like wings.

All local military and political affairs have received winds, causing a thousand waves!

Especially Xiliang.

Once Sima Tu died, a 300,000 army rioted, everyone was in danger, and they hated the imperial capital extremely!

In the mourning hall of the three armies, hundreds of soldiers cried and howled.

Sima Zong, who was wearing mourning clothes and mourning clothes, and his second brother Sima Cang knelt in front of the tomb. Behind him were military and political officials in the entire Xiliang, which was in turmoil!

The sky is filled with thunder and dark clouds!

"Young Master, the death of the Grand Commander cannot be done with this!"

"This is obviously the emperor deliberately used it, using the New Year's Eve banquet as an excuse to kill the Grand Governor and dismantle our Xiliang army."

"The subordinates of the court heard news that the governor died miserably and was given poisonous wine by the emperor."

"The imperial envoy Sun Tingfang actually dared to come to pay his respects, saying that someone had done it by falsely circulating the imperial edict, and the emperor's imperial waist card can still be fake?!"

A young general in military uniform growled in anger!

Sima Zong looked young, in his early twenties, with the heroic temperament of his father, but he looked a little immature.

He had hatred in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

At this time!

The young general winked at the other military and political officials around him.

Several people began to speak one after another and encourage Sima Zong.

"Young Master, you can't sit still and wait for death!"

"Xiliang has sufficient food and grass, with 300,000 cavalry, and with our full support, we must give the court a head-on blow to let them know that they are powerful!"

"That's right, we are willing to support the eldest son to succeed to the throne and become the new commander-in-chief!"

"Success, succession, succession!!!"

The three armies roared violently, and almost half of the important generals turned into fanatics, and they all persuaded Sima Zong to succeed to the throne and pursue independence.

Obviously, this was premeditated.

Those generals who disagree with this did not dare to speak. After all, when speaking disappointing words or helping the court in front of Sima Tu's mourning hall, they would probably be hacked and killed as traitors.

Sima Cang looked resentful: "Brother, what are you waiting for? Are you going to wait for both of you and my brothers to be sentenced to death by the court?"

Sima Zong's face was extremely struggling. He was still a little rational, thinking that this matter was strange and wanted to weigh the pros and cons.

Sudden!!

A general from Xiliang rushed over.

He shouted in anger at the top of his lungs: "Sir, it's shame!!!"

"The envoys of the court were looking for fun in the restaurant, and did not take the funeral of the Grand Commander seriously at all, and even laughed and talked about the goodness of the Grand Commander's death."

"I also said that the Governor's body rotted and smelled in the imperial capital! No one was able to clean up!"

The deafening and miserable voice quickly mobilized the emotions of the three armies.

Boom!

The entire Xiliang army was in anger and furious.

The eyes of the two Sima Zong brothers turned blood red, and endless anger burned in their minds, dispersing all their reason.

He roared to the sky, and the blue veins were exposed!

"ah!!!"

"It's too much to deceive others, too much to deceive others!"

"Tell me the order, kill! Kill! Kill!"

"A court envoy, no one left, cut off his head and shed all his blood to sacrifice my father's spirit in heaven!!!"

The three armies caused a sensation and raised their swords and swords.

Qi Qi roared: "Kill!"

Several young generals who had fanned the flames looked at each other and all showed malicious snickers.

Hidden in the army, no one saw it.

Their purpose is to split Xiliang, and the greater the conflict, the better!

And several generals thunder set off at the horse and led their personal guards to rush toward the team of imperial envoys in the city like wolves.

It's only less than an hour.

One hundred and seven corpses were dragged by horses to the three armies of Xiliang, crossed the plain, and went straight to the mourning hall!

These are all envoys sent by Qin Yun. The current minister Sun Tingfang was on the list. At this moment, his head had already split up!

It suddenly started to rain heavily, thrill!

A faint thunder flashed, indicating a shocking change!

Sima Zong roared to the sky, and blood and tears rolled.

He knelt in front of the mourning hall: "Father, the child is unfilial!"

"You can die tragically in the imperial capital, but you can do nothing!"

"I promise you that the three armies of Xiliang will definitely repay you with blood debts. This team of 107 court envoys is just an interest."

"The dog emperor must pay the price, the price of blood!!" He screamed, almost screaming.

The solemn and angry scenes render him even more tragic.

boom!

Thunder exploded.

The three armies were infected, and their emotions were boiling, and their roars were like thunder: "The eldest son succeeded to the throne, and the eldest son succeeded to the throne!"

"Counterattack the imperial capital, counterattack the imperial capital!"

Sima Zong turned around under the gaze of everyone, his eyes were blood-red and he was extremely hatred.

He gave a speech: "My Sima Zong inherited the will of his father and took charge of Xiliang from now on. This will inevitably cost the court the price!"

The three armies dismounted and roared: "The Grand Commander-in-Chief!"

The blood in Sima Zong's heart was boiling, not only the desire for revenge, but also the pleasure of power in hand!

"Report..."

"The city of Pancheng is moving in a strange situation. The king of Zhenbei Qi Keng intensively mobilized 100,000 troops, with countless food and supplies, and wanted to attack our important town in Xiliang!"