At the beginning, I gave the future empress her death. I became stronger because I was stupid.

Zi Yuan

It was seven days later.

In Chang'an, the storm not only did not stop, but intensified.

It seemed that there was a black hand behind the scenes that was fanning the flames and guiding the direction of public opinion.

In addition, Jiang Luoshen, the daughter of the King of Zhenbei, was suspected of announcing a rebellion, which caused a thousand waves.

Chang'an was filled with gloom and sorrow.

"The Emperor of Daqin was incompetent, and the King of Zhenbei was loyal and righteous, but he was framed by treacherous people and killed!"

"The incompetent monarch was cruel and tyrannical, and killed without restraint!"

"The King of Zhenbei is a hero of the northern border, and we will never allow anyone to tarnish his honor!"

"Daqin, is dead!"

The streets and alleys were full of discussions.

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and grief, and they wanted to rush into the palace to seek justice for the King of Zhenbei.

Even some officials in the court, under the signal of some people, personally went down to denounce the incompetent monarch.

Among them, Guo Moye and other scholars from Hanwen Academy were the most radical.

In order to express his admiration for the King of Zhenbei, he personally wrote a manifesto to denounce the tyrant passionately.

"The Emperor Qin Mu of the Great Qin is lustful and incompetent, which is the misfortune of the Great Qin!", "The incompetent emperor is unkind, and the people in the northern border are boiling with resentment!", "The King of Zhenbei is loyal and righteous, and the Minister of Rites is upright and upright!"......

Many manifestos were spread all over Chang'an City.

These manifestos were more severe and heartbreaking than the other, and every word was heartbreaking.

There were even some manifestos that made the people of Chang'an cry after reading them, and they felt the same.

"The Great Qin is over!"

"Qin Mu is lustful and incompetent, and he deserves to die!"

"Humph! This kind of waste is not worthy of being the emperor at all!"

In Chang'an City, countless people roared and roared.

The ministers were excited and united.

However, this carnival only belongs to the common people. As for those noble families, they are more cautious and careful in their words and deeds.

Because such a situation is obviously fanned by someone behind the scenes.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary person.

So many noble families are hesitant and entangled, not knowing how to stand.

After all, this is related to the life and death of their family, and they cannot be careless.

For a time, the undercurrents of all parties surged, and the atmosphere was very weird.

...........

"Qin Mu, your doomsday has come!"

At this moment, in Chang'an City, in a luxurious villa, Qin Shijing sat in the main hall, sneering.

The mastermind behind this is naturally him, or them.

There are three princes in the Great Qin Dynasty.

Qin Shijing, King of Hengyang.

Qin Shijie, King of Huainan.

And Qin Wuji, King of Xiaoyao.

Among them, Qin Shijing and Qin Shijie are brothers, from the same mother, born to the royal concubine, and have a close relationship.

And Qin Wuji, King of Xiaoyao, is the only son like Qin Mu.

It's just that Qin Mu was born to the queen, so his status is slightly higher than Qin Wuji.

However, Qin Wuji has never been interested in power and the throne, so he rarely participates in court affairs. He doesn't even have a fiefdom and personal soldiers. He has always lived in the imperial city and stayed at home.

He is a truly idle prince.

At least... on the surface.

Therefore, among the three princes, only the King of Hengyang and the King of Huainan are the most active.

The King of Hengyang has been stationed in Chang'an City and actively participated in various court affairs.

The King of Huainan controls hundreds of thousands of troops and guards the southern border of Daqin to prevent foreign barbarians from invading.

However, there is a natural barrier on the southern border known as the forbidden land of life. Foreign barbarians rarely invade Daqin from the southern border, so there is no danger.

Therefore, the reputation of the King of Huainan is not as loud as that of the King of Zhenbei, but he is also considered the number one figure in Daqin and has considerable influence.

Now, Huainan King Qin Shijie quietly returned to Beijing and planned all this with Hengyang King Qin Shijing, his brother.

"Brother, although Qin Mu is incompetent, he still has a dark god guard in his hands, and can even revive the quasi-emperor weapon. Moreover, there may be an ancestor in the ancestral mausoleum to support him. If he is forced into a hurry, it may cause trouble for us!"

At this time, in the hall, Qin Shijie frowned slightly, a little worried.

"Don't worry, the quasi-emperor weapon and the ancestor are the foundation of the Great Qin, and they will not be easily used until the last moment."

"Besides, we are just making the people's impression of Qin Mu worse, and we don't expect to force him to step down now!"

Qin Shijing shook his head and said.

"Oh? So brother has another clever plan!"

Hearing this, Qin Shijie's brows relaxed.

"Don't worry, we won't do it ourselves, there will be people to charge for us."

Qin Shijing smiled at the corner of his mouth and said slowly.

He had been planning this conspiracy against Qin Mu for a long time.

He had been secretly planning it a few years ago.

He used his network of connections to bribe a group of scholars from Hanwen Academy and fabricated Qin Mu's crimes.

At the beginning, he did not expose Qin Mu because he was waiting for this moment.

"It turns out that my brother has been prepared!"

Hearing Qin Shijing's words, Qin Shijie instantly understood Qin Shijing's plan and showed joy on his face.

"People from Hanwen Academy have already started writing articles to mobilize the public's emotions."

"I did this very secretly, and it can't be traced to us at all."

"As for the Dark God Guard... Now that the daughter of the King of Zhenbei, Luoshen, has declared rebellion, he will be exhausted sooner or later."

"Wait until all the Dark God Guards are used up, then kill Qin Mu and seize the Quasi-Emperor Armament!"

"Even when the public turmoil reaches its maximum, we might be able to get our ancestors to come forward and dethrone Qin Mu from the throne!"

Qin Shijing said indifferently, with a cold and sinister look in his eyes.

"good!"

Qin Shijie nodded with deep understanding.

"This time, he can't escape!"

Qin Shijing snorted coldly, his tone full of murderous intent.

Qin Mu, as the eldest son of the late emperor, was also a candidate for the crown prince.

However, he didn't look like a prince at all. He was lustful, lustful and extravagant.

And he has always been conscientious, diligent in government, caring for the people, abiding by his duties, and devoted himself to the royal family.

In the end, he still missed the throne.

He was filled with resentment.

Now he has finally waited for this day to get back all the things he had lost!

He wanted Qin Mu to try it and feel the taste of losing everything.

Qin Shijie looked at his brother who seemed to be addicted to some kind of fantasy, with an imperceptible weird smile on his face.

At this moment, the two men, who each had their own agenda, showed ferocious faces, full of confidence.

........

At this time, Chang'an City was in chaos.

The people came to the street one after another and scolded Qin Mu until his body was completely covered with blood.

The bachelors of Hanwen Academy wrote messages in restaurants and teahouses, denounced Qin Mu's evil deeds.

Guo Moye even claimed that Qin Mu was transformed by a demon from outside the territory, and that the purpose of murdering the King of Zhenbei was to overthrow the imperial court...

In short,

There are endless slanderous words.

At this moment, Guo Mansion.

Guo Moye sat in the guest room, holding a message in his hand, very satisfied.

These messages were enough to completely discredit Qin Mu and make his reputation fall to the bottom.

"Master, is it really okay for you to let them march on the streets?"

Mrs. Guo, who was plump and graceful, looked at her husband and hesitated to speak.

She felt something was wrong.