The Regent's Tender Darling

The regent was silent at Taiwei Zhao's words, as if waiting for Taiwei Zhao to continue speaking.

Seeing that the regent remained unmoved, Lieutenant Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. Although the regent said he was angry, he had not killed the emperor, so he must be considering it.

The consequences of killing the emperor are not something ordinary people can bear.

He continued: "Prince Regent! Our ancestor Emperor Shu also made mistakes. No one is a sage, and no one has ever made a mistake! Our ancestors once offered their hair as a decapitation, and beheaded themselves to confess their guilt! I hope the regent will give His Majesty a chance to dedicate his hair to his Majesty, and Issue an edict to punish yourself and declare it to the world!"

The high-spirited voice fell, and Lieutenant Zhao bowed his head deeply to the ground.

Regarding Captain Zhao's proposal, the Regent showed no emotion at all, and the expression on his face did not change.

With all the crimes committed in the past and today, the emperor should have died long ago.

Just because he was the emperor, he was so indulgent that he made the big mistake today.

Everyone in the capital knows that the emperor has made this mistake. If the emperor is spared, it will be difficult to calm the hearts of the people in the world!

At this moment, a shadow guard hurried over, walked to the ear of the regent and said: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Guards in the capital have surrounded the palace, the regent's palace has also been surrounded, and the Iron Blood Battalion not far from the capital has also been mobilized. Soldiers and horses are coming."

This news seemed to calm down the angry regent a lot, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

Then the shadow guard said: "Don't worry, my lord, the princess is still in the house and has not gone out."

"Protect the princess!" Yan Sihan whispered and the shadow guard left.

Looking at the frightened emperor, killing the emperor at this time would be rebellion!

The current situation in the world is unstable, and the Kingdom of Jin, the Kingdom of Yaoer, and even the Kingdom of Yue are all ready to make moves against Da Nan.

If the domestic politics are shaken now, there will be a civil war in the country for nearly two years, and Da Nan will be attacked from both sides. This move is not good for Da Nan.

Thinking of these, he sighed deeply, running a country should not be trivial, running a country should not be reckless, and running a country should not be based on impulse.

These are what the late emperor once taught him.

To make the people of the world healthy, there must be a wise king. Obviously the emperor is not, but he cannot be otherwise.

Foolish and loyal ministers are hateful but cannot be lived without.

How could he not be a foolish and loyal minister? He worked hard to govern the country, but he became a rebellious minister and a traitor in the eyes of everyone.

Looking at the trembling emperor, he raised his hand and suddenly swung his sword. With a swish sound, the emperor's black hair fell down.

Lieutenant Zhao's hanging heart finally calmed down.

"The regent is wise!"

All the courtiers knelt down and worshiped, and the emperor saved his head.

The regent looked at the courtiers who were kneeling in obeisance, with a chill in his eyes.

Then someone brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone and handed it to the emperor.

"Write!" Yan Si said coldly.

Looking at the blank imperial edict, the emperor hurriedly picked up the brush, but stopped when it rested on the paper.

After hesitating for a long time, he carefully looked at the regent's shoes and asked: "I...I don't know how to write..."

He had never written one before, so he had no idea how to write an edict.

Yan Si coldly stared at the emperor on the ground and said: "Enter Weiyang Hall and write. Only after you have written it can you leave Weiyang Hall. Except for those who deliver meals, no one is allowed to approach Weiyang Hall."

This was considered an order, and the emperor did not dare to say anything for a while. Young Master Lin Xingzhi often asked questions when he did not understand. Why couldn't he get an answer even if he asked?

said the regent, and then he wrote, Isn't it good? Why did he have to write it himself?

After giving this order, the regent rolled up his sleeves and left directly. Seeing this, the ministers behind him looked at each other.

In the end, he didn't stay any longer and left the palace with the regent.

At this point, this "farce" is finally over.