Chapter 535 Aunt, why are you following me again? !
The flickering candlelight reflected a dazzling light on the silver armor, and the warm yellow light turned into icy cold.
Suddenly, Prince Xin's army broke in from outside and surrounded the ministers who were holding a morning court in Chongyun Hall. Everyone had a solemn and stern look on their face, and their aura was almost the same as that of Dayu's soldiers.
The imperial guards protected a group of loyal ministers behind them, holding long swords in their hands, and faced them from a distance under the golden platform.
Jiang Tinghuai walked steadily towards the center of the fight, saying as he walked: "Uncle Wang, you openly raised an army in the court, are you really not afraid of being cursed for eternity?!"
Throughout the dynasties, those who sought power and usurped the throne would be recorded one by one by the historians. Hundreds of years later, when people looked through their records, they would be labeled as "thieves" across a vast space and time.
This reputation is not good, so no matter who wants to seize that position, they must first find a reason that at least seems reasonable on the surface.
only……
During Emperor Meiji's reign, apart from the label of "tyrant" given to him by his enemies, it can be said that there was nothing wrong with him.
We work hard to govern the country with benevolence, and although there are still things beyond our capabilities, we are still working hard day and night.
Now let’s not talk about whether the matter of “missing in Beiming” is true or not. Even if it is true, if he were to go directly to Chongyun Palace at such a critical juncture and target the crown prince whom he personally appointed to oversee the country, he would be criticized by the people of Da Rui.
Jiang Silin knew the pros and cons of this. He looked up when he heard this, as if he hadn't noticed the tense atmosphere. He smiled gently and said, "Your Highness has misunderstood."
He pulled out a scroll of imperial edict from his sleeve, held it up in his hand, and said loudly: "I have the real imperial edict of the late emperor in my hand. The edict clearly states that the candidate for the crown prince that my father preferred at that time was King Jing Jiang Yian!"
When the voice fell, Chongyun Palace fell into a brief silence.
Then, there were cries of pain all around.
The courtiers standing behind Jiang Tinghuai spoke up first, accusing him of using false evidence he had found from nowhere to seize power and usurp the throne. The ministers standing behind Jiang Silin were not to be outdone, and responded with the words "Prince Xin didn't even try to seize the throne for himself." The two sides argued fiercely until -
[Huh? Didn't Uncle Jing Wang already break up with Uncle Xin Wang? Why does Uncle Xin Wang still want to help him seize the throne?! ]
The familiar, childish voice came clearly from above everyone's heads, as if it had penetrated through the heavy noise and resounded directly in their brains.
A group of people who were arguing and blushing: "..."
Jiang Tinghuai, who was standing at the front of the group of ministers, said: "..."
Fu Jiu, who followed Jiang Tinghuai dutifully, said: "..."
Auntie, why are you here again?!
And the dust, I dare to ask if you can have any bottom line? ! !
They had heard about what happened in Beiming a long time ago!!!
The group of people who could hear the young man's inner voice seemed to have their throats strangled at the same time. Their eyes were trembling, their heads were unable to turn, and they used all kinds of postures to steal a glance at Mingze Emperor's back.
——They didn’t know which one was actually impersonated by Emperor Mingze, they just tried to look at the tallest figure, and they all guessed it almost right.
A large group of people suddenly fell silent, causing the people on the other side to think that this group of people were up to some bad idea, so they also stopped and carefully checked the surrounding environment.
Only after confirming that there was nothing unusual did someone angrily say, "Are you crazy?!"
[Is there something wrong with Uncle Xin Wang?! ]
The voices of the courtiers across from him and the sound of Jiang Yingcheng sighing after flipping through the information overlapped together, directly creating a double impact.
And one of them...
Especially deadly.
[After all this planning, he doesn’t want to be the emperor, and just wants to hand Da Rui over to someone he thinks is incompetent, and let Da Rui go to destruction——]
[Uncle Prince Xin originally wanted to support Prince Nanyang to become emperor, but he was too stubborn and he had a clear understanding of himself, so he had to change his goal and support Uncle Prince Jing to take the throne. ]
[After enduring humiliation for so many years, the final result is not as great as the impact caused by bandits and hooligans. Uncle Xin Wang threw out a big bomb at the beginning, and then he was left with a bunch of small cards? ! ]
Good scolding!!!
A stream of clear thoughts echoed passionately in my heart.
Although there are many unfamiliar words in this long list of complaints that they have never heard of, after being a part of the audience for so long, everyone has already developed the ability to automatically replace unfamiliar words - if they really come across something they don't understand, they just skip it.
only……
The figure in front was releasing cold air with a "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh". While the ministers were eavesdropping on the young guy's thoughts, they had to control their expressions with all their strength and argue with the group of rebellious ministers opposite them.
I dare not reveal any of my true thoughts.
Jiang Yanchuan glanced inconspicuously at the beam of the house and just happened to see a piece of the boy's clothes.
He suddenly clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand, and his knuckles turned white.
I have already started to think in my mind that after this matter is over, I should go and ask for advice from some ministers who are good at educating children, so that I can stop being so bold and rush into danger wherever I go.
[Strange, hasn’t Uncle Prince Jing already turned against us? Why would he still allow Uncle Prince Xin to use his name to cause trouble in the palace?! ]
What is he doing?!
Jiang Yingcheng closed the data on Prince Xin that she was searching for, and turned to 007 to retrieve the data on Prince Jing. Before she could read even two lines, a voice suddenly came from outside Chongyun Palace -
"I didn't even know that Silin was so righteous that he assembled so many elite soldiers to 'seek justice' for me!"
The noisy atmosphere in the hall was silenced for a moment by this sound. Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound and saw two figures outside the hall slowly walking towards them.
Behind the two of them were several figures dressed in black night clothes, walking towards the hall with great momentum.
Jiang Yian and Prince Nanyang walked into the palace one after the other. Jiang Yian looked straight at Jiang Silin, who was in shock, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Didn't you say you would take back the throne for me? Why didn't you inform me in advance?!"
Jiang Yian's eyes swept over the two people's faces, and finally fell on the imperial edict held in the hands of Prince Nanyang. He understood everything and his face suddenly darkened: "Of course, it's because I want to give my brother a surprise."
These words were almost squeezed out from between his lips.
"Well," Jiang Yian nodded, stood beside Jiang Silin, and nodded slightly, "Then this king doesn't want it, can Silin withdraw his troops?"
Jiang Silin: “…”
He was about to say something when he was interrupted by a sudden sound above his head.
Startled, he looked up subconsciously, but he only saw a few lightning-fast figures, who sneaked out through the gate of Chongyun Palace in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Silin suddenly turned around and looked straight in the direction of Jiang Tinghuai!
Jiang Tinghuai looked normal, looking straight back at him without any deviation.
However, several of the ministers standing behind him showed painful expressions, and their minds unconsciously recalled what the young man had just said in his mind -
[Yahoo—Uncle King Jing and Uncle King Nanyang are here to sabotage Uncle King Xin?! ]
【Then Chengcheng can rest assured! ! 】
[Hmm... then what can Cheng Cheng do now? ! ]
【Ah! Yes! !】
One sound after another, like a death spell, fell directly on everyone.
Then, the people on the beams reached some kind of deal in a silent exchange, and flew out quickly and openly over everyone's heads.
With a kind of beauty that doesn't care about their life or death.