Wei Wuyin's face turned pale, his brain was working at the speed of light, and he was almost burning up.
He had already sensed the movements of the ministers behind him.
If only these people were caught red-handed.
I really have to collect the body of my junior brother.
what to do?
what to do? !
Don’t be fooled by these ministers, they all claim to be upright. They are willing to take out their hearts and livers to prove how loyal they are.
But that's just talk.
If they really get hold of the empress's handle, won't they crush her to death?
The brighter the emperor's brilliance, the harder their lives became.
Then, in the history books, which were already very concise with words, all traces of them were recorded.
But now!
An opportunity.
A chance to make your name in history.
An opportunity to leave their names in history without any consequences, standing on the absolute moral high ground, is before them.
Who in the world wouldn’t be moved?
Who would not take immediate action to find something to hold against this licentious and despotic female ruler?
Then, he arrogantly and righteously attacked the empress Yan Jiaoran, who was even more foolish than King Zhou of Shang who indulged in wine and women, and King You of Zhou who played tricks on the princes with beacon fires!
Where in the world could there be a tyrant who would commit adultery in front of his ministers during such a grand celebration?
“Pah pah pah——”
The sound of flesh hitting flesh became louder and louder, occasionally interspersed with the cries of phoenixes and dragons that broke through the shackles.
The ministers all slowly moved forward at the same time.
Their faces were flushed, and their eyes were filled with anticipation and excitement, as if there was a fire burning deep within.
Leave your name in history and make great achievements, now is the time!
The gossip became more and more chaotic, and more and more ministers began to become suspicious.
While everyone was arguing, Pharmacist Li had remained silent, but now he stood up and walked towards the bead curtain while rolling up his sleeves.
Suddenly, a loud shout was heard.
"quiet!"
The ministers trembled all over and stopped in their tracks.
Everyone looked over and saw Murong Yanran standing in front of the bead curtain. Even though she didn't say a word, they could feel her cold gaze.
"The celebration isn't over yet, what do you want to do?"
Murong Yanran's voice was as cold as ice.
Her cold gaze swept across everyone's faces one by one, and she asked in a cold voice, "Do you still have His Majesty and the Great Zhou in your eyes?"
"The celebration hasn't ended yet. Do you want to disrupt it?"
"How are you, the loyal ministers and pillars of the court, any different from the common people and children in the market?"
Pharmacist Li hurriedly bowed, "Lord Murong, please forgive me."
All the ministers bowed down.
Murong Yanran wore a high crown, a long robe and skirt, her hands clasped in front of her, and her long sleeves hung down to her feet.
She straightened her back and said coldly, "Since you know your mistake, why don't you go back?"
Imperial Censor Wei Chengxuan took the lead and stepped out from the crowd, muffledly asking, "Lord Murong, what on earth has happened to His Majesty?"
"Why is such a grand ceremony hidden behind this pearl curtain?"
Murong Yanran said slowly, "Your Majesty is seriously ill and cannot see the wind, so he has set up a heavy gauze tent to accept everyone's congratulations."
Wei Chengxuan tilted his neck and looked towards the bead curtain.
The gauze curtain was too thick, and the scene inside could not be seen clearly. I could only vaguely see a thin figure with a strange posture.
"Lord Murong, what is the emperor's illness? Is it serious? Has he been examined by the imperial physician?"
"How did the imperial physician diagnose it?"
"The future of the Great Zhou Dynasty depends entirely on Your Majesty. There must be no mistakes!"
Wei Chengxuan asked repeatedly, his loyalty was evident to heaven and earth.
Murong Yanran's eyes flashed coldly as she said sternly, "This is the result of the diagnosis made by Medicine King Sun Huayuan himself."
"Are you doubting the Medicine King?"
Wei Chengxuan hurriedly bowed and said, "I dare not."
While talking.
Several "pa pa" sounds of flesh came from behind the curtain, as if someone was being slapped continuously.
The ministers and Murong Yanran and the other two on the golden steps all had small eyes.
The air suddenly froze.
Wei Wuyin was covered in cold sweat, which ran down to his heels.
Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I couldn't see anything clearly through the thick curtains.
But this did not prevent him from associating.
I'm not a novice, how could I not know what's going on inside?
It's easy to figure out that the bastard working in there has only one identity, and that is his junior brother.
He suddenly suspected that his junior brother had gone mad and gathered all the important officials of the Great Zhou together, preparing to kill them and then usurp the throne.
Otherwise, how could he dare to commit violence openly during the ceremony where the emperor was offering sacrifices to heaven and praying for blessings?
The target of violence was the emperor of the Great Zhou!
If Junior Brother really wants to become emperor.
What should he do?
Is it to kneel down to show loyalty?
Or will you swear to die rather than obey, and sever all ties with him?
Or maybe we should attack Old Chen first, knock this stubborn idiot unconscious, put the dragon robe on him, and then appeal to his emotions and reason to persuade him to surrender?
wrong!
What are you thinking about?
How is this damn junior brother going to end up like this?
Wei Wuyin's mind was full of messy thoughts and ideas, and he couldn't calm down at all.
I guess anyone who encounters this kind of situation would be confused, right?
Wei Chengxuan straightened his back and asked anxiously, "Master Murong, something seems to have happened behind the bead curtain."
"Is His Majesty unwell and calling you?"
"Let's get the imperial physician in to see His Majesty and treat him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the voices of the ministers echoing him from behind.
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