Great Wei Nengchen

"You! Presumptuous..."

"Hehe! Don't dare!..."

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In front of all civil and military officials, the two women with the highest status in the Han Dynasty began to spit at each other. I have to say that women are born with a talent for quarreling. Foam splashed everywhere, and everyone who watched was dumbfounded, and they couldn't help thinking to themselves: "Women quarrel, so terrible! Even the resurrection of Su Qin and Zhang Yi, the two great tongue-twisting scholars in the Warring States Period, is nothing more than that!

It is really unseemly to quarrel like this, but due to their identities, none of the officials dared to step forward to dissuade them. Seeing that a royal farce and scandal is about to take place...

"Stop everything!" An incomparably clear voice mixed with anger suddenly sounded in the bedroom, and it was none other than Princess Haiyan who had been kneeling in front of Emperor Hanling's coffin and silently wiping her tears. Like an angry little she-wolf, she scanned everyone in the bedroom with her sharp eyes, and she only saw her eyes passing by. The look in the eyes of Her Royal Highness at this time is too similar to the charm of the Han Lingdi who just passed away... Don't be angry and arrogant!

'Within the heaven and earth, I am the only one who respects me! 'This really shouldn't be the look a woman should have!

"Father's bones are not cold, please don't disturb the rest of the soul, let your majesty go on the road with peace of mind, Haiyan kneels here to thank you!" The brave move forward, and the wise move forward, it is a combination of grace and power. Undoubtedly, Princess Haiyan is one wise man.

A scimitar with an extremely sharp gold handle was inserted into the cracks in the bricks on the ground. The blade shone coldly and sang continuously. Then a pair of pink knees touched the ground. Princess Haiyan couldn't kneel down. The soul of Emperor Hanling is gone.

"The minister waits for the death penalty! The princess, please!" Not everyone can afford the princess's big gift. Whether it is the one who quarreled impassionedly just now, or those who did not say a word, all the ministers in the field immediately fell to their knees. .

This is not only the order of a big Han princess, but also the request of a daughter for her dead father. After going out, General He Jin, Uncle Dong Zhong and others also led their subordinates to retreat. In such an atmosphere, even these greedy people suffered.

In the end, seeing that all the ministers had retreated to the main hall outside the bedroom, Empress Dowager Dong and Empress He looked at each other, feeling a little ashamed, but then they gritted their teeth fiercely, each picked up a prince, and strode out Go, today, regardless of whether you are high or low, you will never give up!

Since ancient times, the greatest magic power of the throne is that it can draw swords between father and son, brothers, and relatives!

In the overcrowded palace, there were only two princesses and servants left. The maid in green, Lingling, hurriedly supported her master. Looking at the empty mourning hall, the two girls hugged their heads and cried...

After crying for a while, Princess Haiyan suddenly ran to Emperor Han Ling's coffin like crazy, hugged the emperor's body, and cried sadly: "Father! Open your eyes and take a look! The world of the big man is about to be chaotic. !..."

96. Chapter 96 Xiao Lang Goes to the Temple

In the main hall, the two groups of people who were intimidated by Princess Haiyan's tears and blade just fell into a confrontation again, reasoning, discussing concubines, referring to history books, commenting on destiny... In short, all possible means are here all showed up.

The saliva became a river, and the curse broke the roof. The two factions were their masters, and they used all their strength. You know, here are the dignitaries of the Han Dynasty discussing state affairs. I don’t know, I thought it was a big sale at the vegetable market!

Facts have proved that there is no difference between the dignitaries and the common people when they argue!A group of laymen!

Outside the gate of the hall, Xiao Yi, wearing the 'Chi Wen Han Iron Armor', stood in the middle with his sword, and Daniel and Ma Liu stood on both sides with their weapons. Looking at the seriousness and earnestness of the two people, it was truly amazing. It smelled like a bull's head and a horse's face; it's not their fault, who would have thought that a year ago, a wild child who was still making a living by blacksmithing in the small place of Crouching Tiger Pavilion would stand in the palace of the imperial city today Before, the dream was nothing more than this!

The soldiers of the Xuanjia Army have firmly controlled all the traffic arteries in the palace, and archers have been sent to monitor all the rockeries and commanding heights. The four gates of the palace are guarded by the "Four Yanmen Brothers". According to Xiao Yi's military order, no one can enter or leave. It can be said that the heart of the Han Dynasty is now in his hands.

He could hear the quarrels in the hall clearly. These poor dignitaries had no idea that the building of the Han Dynasty was about to tilt and collapse, and they were still fighting for a good position. The words short-sighted were the worst for them. good rating.

I really thought that chair was so good, ha ha!I'm afraid it's easy to sit up, but it's troublesome if you can't get down!

Regarding this, Xiao Yi even had an urge to kill all the people in this hall. Now, as long as he waved his hand, these soldiers who obeyed his orders could wash the Yangde Hall with blood and wipe out the people of the Han Dynasty. The upper-class people were wiped out... "It's really exciting to think about it. You must know that there are queen mothers, empresses, two future little emperors, and several heroes who will participate in the battle for the world in the future. As for Other ministers and ministers can even knock several of them unconscious with a single throw of a stone..."

Shaking his head, he tried his best to expel these absurd distracting thoughts from his mind. If he didn't want to be the enemy of the whole world, he should follow the trend of history step by step; cherishing the beautiful scenery in front of him, taking advantage of the faint morning light in the east, Xiao Yi began to work hard. Enjoy the scenery of the palace.

It's a pity that some people will be pushed to the forefront by the trend sooner or later even if they back down step by step, such as Cao Cao, such as Xiao Yi, this is destiny!

The time is neither dark nor white, the sky is neither dark nor bright, at this moment, it seems that there is a special charm in it!

Luoyang City was built on a high place beside the Luoshui River, and the Imperial Palace was built on the highest point of Luoyang City. Looking at it, it looks like a palace in the sky. Not only can you overlook the whole Luoyang, but you can even have a feeling of overlooking the whole world. It was wonderful.

The front hall was full of noise, but the back palace was terribly quiet. In a secret room deep in the back palace, the 'Ten Attendants' who were frightened like birds gathered here, and now this place became their only safe haven.Although they are hiding here, they are clear about everything that happened in the front hall. Dozens of young eunuchs take turns to communicate and deliver news. It is a matter of life and death. The good situation has been lost, if you lose another game this time, you will only lose your wealth and life.

The anxious situation ahead also makes them tremble with fear. If the second son of the emperor, Liu Xie, can succeed in taking the throne, everything will be fine. The one holding the dragon chair is Liu Bian, the eldest son of the emperor. I'm afraid the ten of them are in danger.

Facing the tense situation, the 'Ten Attendants' behaved differently. At this time, we can see their level of ability. The eunuch Zhao Zhong was in a cold sweat, and he kept getting up and looking forward. Miao immediately ran away; the 'Shangjun Lieutenant' Jianshuo sat there kneeling upright, without saying a word, but kept wiping the sword in his hand with a clean silk scarf. It seemed that he was doing something. As for Zhang Rang, the head of the "Ten Permanent Attendants", his expression was calm and he didn't seem to be flustered at all, as if he had already arranged a trick to advance or retreat; as for the others, they surrounded Zhang Rang , using this ancestor among the eunuchs as a life-saving straw!

"What are you panicking about! A bunch of worthless people! Sit down with peace of mind!" Zhang Rang reprimanded angrily as he looked at the panic-stricken accomplices around him.

"The old ancestor taught him very well!" After being scolded, the other eunuchs not only didn't get angry, but showed a gleam of joy on their faces. The years of getting along let them know that as long as the "old ancestor" still has the desire to curse, it will be good. It shows that the situation is not bad enough to be out of control.

In everyone's expectant eyes, I saw Zhang Rang holding a pen in his hand and writing a small note that was only two fingers wide. The little eunuch ran quickly to the front hall.

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The situation was chaotic, and even tended to develop in an unfavorable direction. The Empress Dowager Dong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot for a while, but her political wisdom could not think of a good way. The little eunuch suddenly came to the side, holding a gilt bronze tea tray with phoenix pattern in his hand.

"Tea, please, Empress Dowager!" He offered the teacup respectfully, just looking at the lightness, it seemed that the weight of the teacup on the tray was a bit light.

Empress Dowager Dong, who had been arguing for a long time, picked up the teacup immediately, and was about to drink it all down, but was stunned for a moment, and looked into the teacup intently, as if she saw something strange, then her eyebrows turned In the meantime, a gleam of joy climbed into my heart.

"Prince Bian and Prince Xie are both grandchildren of the Ai family. As the saying goes, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, so how can there be any difference?" Empress Dowager Dong first expressed her fairness tactfully, and then continued. : "Now, since all the ministers believe that Prince Bian is more suitable to inherit the great rule, it is not impossible to discuss this matter, but the establishment of a new monarch is a major matter, and it cannot be taken lightly. Now that His Majesty's bones are not cold, it should be announced to the world first. After the funeral of the first emperor, and then on an auspicious day, the princes will gather together to discuss the matter of establishing a monarch, what do you think about the establishment of the emperor?"

As she said that, Empress Dowager Dong's tears flowed down bit by bit, and she didn't know whether they were shedding for her son who died young in his prime, or for something else... In short, tears can touch people's hearts the most!

Seeing that Empress Dowager Dong's tone suddenly loosened, and she seemed to give way, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Some soft-hearted officials couldn't help feeling sympathetic to the old empress dowager. They all agreed with the suggestion of choosing Xinjun, and even Empress He had no objection to it. After all, the current situation seemed to be more favorable to their side.

"Since everyone has no objections, let's go out of the palace and prepare for the time being. The rest of the idlers will also leave the palace. Tomorrow will be the funeral for the late emperor!" A sinister smile that succeeded in a trick, it turned out that there was no water in the teacup just now, but a piece of paper two fingers wide, with eight tiny characters on it: "Temporarily delay the troops, lure the enemy out of the palace!"

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"No!" Just as the footsteps of the crowd began to move towards the outside of the hall, there was a sudden shout like the roar of dragons and tigers, and Cao Cao strode up to the front of the general He Jin. The voice heard by the confidant said: "General, the matter has come to this point, we can only advance an inch, not retreat an inch! Today, the general only needs to take a step out of the palace gate, and it will be as difficult as going in!"

A word to wake up the dreamer!

The surrounding Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu and others quickly understood, and then even the unresponsive He Jin brothers and sisters also figured out the joints, "It's a good move to retreat! You must know that the palace has been run by the 'Ten Permanent Attendants' for many years. It can be said that the old nest is a big tree with deep roots. Now it has the current advantage only by relying on the force of the Xuanjia Army. As long as He Jin orders the soldiers to retreat, and they leave the palace gate, the "Ten Permanent Attendants" will be back. Immediately sealed off the palace gates, supported the prince Liu Xie on the throne overnight, and created a fait accompli. At that time, He Jin and his gang could not find a cemetery even if they wanted to cry, and they would surely die without a place to bury them!

Afterwards, she broke into a cold sweat with fear, and Empress He quickly signaled with her eyes to her elder brother, General He Jin, that she had to rely on her natal family at the critical moment.But it's a pity that this natal family is also useless, so the questioning eyes fell on Cao Cao again.

"What's wrong with today's affairs? Please Meng De decide it for me!"

"Without him, we can only rely on Will of War!" Cao Cao replied very simply, a spat of words would never come to fruition, now the only thing to do is to cut the mess with a sharp knife. After finishing speaking, he walked quickly to the gate of the main hall.

At this time, Xiao Yi outside the palace was obsessed with the beauty of the palace at dawn, wondering if he should write a song "The Dawn Here is Quiet"... Cao Cao strode out, "For the matter of the throne, the palace has been arguing all the time." , Now that nothing can be done without fighting, please Xiao Lang follow me to lead the soldiers into the palace and support the new king!"

"No!..." Following Xiao Yi's gesture, hundreds of soldiers of the Xuan family army standing outside the palace gate immediately rushed in with their swords in their hands. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, they would use their swords to kill the new emperor Send that dragon chair.

97. Chapter 97 Supporting the New King

Hundreds of soldiers wearing iron armor and holding weapons quickly rushed into the hall under the leadership of two sturdy captains who looked like "bullheads and horse faces". The key way is to surround all the people in the field.

The imperial palace is supposed to be the most noble and peaceful place in the world, at least on the surface. I have never seen such a big scene where soldiers go up to the palace. Just when everyone was terrified, a cold figure stepped in, with sonorous and forceful steps. , but also full of a strange sense of rhythm, which makes people feel as if the heart is beating with the rhythm of the footsteps.

The twisted snake pattern decoration on the terrifying iron mask is mysterious and simple, making people daunting. Although the sword hanging around the waist is not unsheathed, there are bursts of whispers, as if eager to drink blood, Especially the noble blood!

Because of the cover of the mask, everyone couldn't see the real face of the person who came, but from the sturdy figure and vigorous steps, it can be concluded that this person should not be very old, and a pair of eyes that devour everything like a black hole burst out. The burst of murderous aura makes people shudder, this should not exist in the world, the demon god Chi You seems to be resurrected at this moment!

Xiao Yi stood behind Cao Cao without saying a word. Now he is a sword, whose function is to intimidate the officials, but as a sword, he cannot speak; no one who holds a sword wants the sword in his hand to have his own independent consciousness , "Using people to control the sword, not the sword to control people", a sword with independent consciousness is no longer a sword, but a fierce soldier!

Similarly, an army general who has a sense of independence and has a strong interest in politics is no longer a simple soldier, but a warlord!

When the armored soldiers went to the hall, all the eloquent debaters who had been eloquent just now shut their mouths obediently. History has told them countless times that their tongues are not as hard as fists after all!

At this time, everyone in the palace reacted differently. Empress He was very happy, feeling that she was one step closer to the throne. The supporters of Empress Dowager Dong were trembling with fear, fearing that they would be killed in the next moment. It was Situ Wangyun who had always maintained a neutral attitude. When he saw Daniel and Ma Liu, he was slightly surprised at first, and then looked at Xiao Yi full of amusement.