Great Wei Nengchen
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He is a handsome young man who plays chess, drinks alcohol and flirts with beautiful women in the secret building!
He is a wise young man who is impassioned in front of Emperor Ling and offers three strategies to eliminate evil!
Now, he has become a sturdy general who leads the troops into the palace and intimidates the ministers!
One person, three completely different faces, which one is the real him?All three?Or, none of the three!
"Don't be afraid, gentlemen. The reason for the armored soldiers to go to the palace today is to protect the safety of the court. It has nothing to do with other things. As the saying goes, 'A country cannot live without a king'. Please support a new king to succeed!" Meticulous, but there is a hidden blade in the words, no matter what, the big position must be determined today.
There was a silence in the hall, everyone is not a fool, they still protect the safety of the court, they are just cheating ghosts, they are all old fritters who have been scrambling in the court for many years, no one knows who!Now whoever opposes the prince's argument for supremacy, it is estimated that he will be dragged out and beheaded on the charge of endangering the court in the next moment!
"Please support the new monarch!" Everything is difficult at the beginning, but everyone will follow suit. Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu and a group of generals from the general's mansion immediately swarmed up and put pressure together.
Under the deterrence of powerful force, the entangled situation just now took a turn for the worse. Officials who originally supported the eldest son Liu Bian's party shouted louder, and those officials who chose to be neutral also expressed their stance at this time. Non-emperor eldest sons cannot inherit. Datong and even some officials who originally supported Liu Xie, the second son of the emperor, betrayed their camp at this time and turned to support Liu Bian.
The icing on the cake, seeing the wind and steering the rudder is the strength of these officials!
Seeing that the big event was over, under the coercion of all the generals in the military, the Queen Mother Dong also had to lower her noble head, but she still said with some reluctance: "The new king is enthroned, you can't play games, you have to find an auspicious day to come back." Shall the enthronement ceremony be held?"
"My minister is quite familiar with the calendar, today is the best auspicious day of the month, and it is suitable for the new king to ascend the throne!" Taking advantage of the excellent situation, Cao Cao decided to complete his work in one battle and add fire.
Yangde Hall was originally the place where Emperor Ling of Han usually dealt with government affairs and rested. On one side of the main hall, there were clothes for Emperor Ling to change, but Cao Cao strode forward and grabbed it from a brass tray. A black and gold dragon robe, woven with silk, made the Han Emperor's dragon robe originally light as nothing, but now it was as heavy as Mount Tai in the hand. In an instant, countless eyes in the hall were focused on Cao Cao, or more precisely, on Cao Cao. Cao Cao's hands.
The same dragon robe, everyone looked at it completely differently, some people's eyes were full of fear, they were loyal ministers of the Han Dynasty, and some people's eyes were full of teasing, they were treacherous men who thought imperial power could be traded The ministers, and even some people looked at the past with a kind of raging flame called "possession". This is an ambitious figure who wants to replace him, and there is definitely more than one such gaze!
After walking a few steps, Cao Cao seemed to feel that something was wrong. Cao Cao handed the dragon robe in his hand to the general He Jin, and said in a low voice: "There is no retreat, support the new king, and succeed the spirit, otherwise I will wait for you." They all die without a place to bury them!"
For an idiot general like He Jin, in addition to lures, there must also be threats. These two are the biggest motivations to drive people forward.
Holding the black-gold dragon robe in his hand, He Jin's legs immediately trembled into balls. Although he was from a family of butchers and pretended to be supercilious on weekdays, the humbleness in his bones could not be dispelled. How easy it is for a pig to tie up its four hooves and go up to finish the job with a knife. This is supporting the emperor, and what he is holding in his hand at this moment is the dragon robe representing the supreme authority...
Although he was timid, He Jin gritted his teeth and walked up under the expectant eyes of all his subordinates. Among the ministers in the hall, he was the only one who was suitable for this job. Yu Gong, he is a great general conferred by the court. , is the head of all the ministers, Yu privately, he is the eldest brother of the empress empress, and the uncle of the future little emperor, if he is not on, who else is qualified?
Pulling up his nephew, the eldest son of the emperor, Liu Bian, the 12-year-old boy was full of panic at this moment. Everything that happened in the palace today was completely beyond his tolerance. With everyone drawing swords against each other, mother and grandmother were fighting fiercely..." All of a sudden, his immature world view collapsed!
Put Liu Bian, who was like a puppet, on the main seat, and immediately under the attention of all the people, General He Jin suddenly shook the dragon robe in his hand, and put it on his nephew. Liu Bian's body looked like a poor little monkey wearing adult clothes, which was unspeakably ridiculous, but it was not important. The important thing was that the dragon robe finally had its owner again, and the big man The world also has a new monarch!
"Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!" He Jin knelt down first, bowed to the king and ministers, and supported the new king's enthronement. Then Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu and other military generals knelt down and saluted together, shouting long live; A group of ministers headed by Situ Wangyun came forward to pay homage to the new emperor. In fact, to them, it doesn't matter who is the emperor. As long as the surname of the big man is still Liu, and there is no turmoil in the community, it is enough... The opposition also had to choose to succumb in the face of the general situation and fell to their knees one after another.
After a night of vicissitudes and countless resourcefulness confrontations, the result finally came to fruition. Just at this time, the rooster crowed and the sun rose. The sound came from all directions, the officers and soldiers of the Xuanjia Army who had been waiting anxiously all night in the palace, as well as countless maids of honor, eunuchs of all sizes, bowed in the direction of the main hall together, and the sound of shouting long live shook the roof tiles.
The deal is done, even though Empress Dowager Dong has 120 dissatisfaction in her heart, she has to admit this fact at this time, no matter what, the one sitting on the dragon chair is after all her grandson, the seed of the old Liu family; At this time, the grandson Liu Xie, under the guidance of the minister, had already performed the courtier etiquette of kneeling three times and kneeling nine times to the elder brother who was sitting on the throne... After a sad and long talk, the old queen walked towards the harem with infinite distress and unwillingness.
One emperor and one courtier!In the same way, one generation of emperor, one generation of empress dowager!Her time has passed...
At the same time, after watching her son accept the worship of the officials, Empress He also withdrew from the hall and returned to her residence. The throne had been decided, and the rest could be handed over to these ministers, and the harem was the next thing she wanted to fight for battlefield!
Empress He, no, she is Empress Dowager He now!
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It is said that there are unpredictable things in the sky. Just as the ministers knelt and kowtowed to the new emperor three times and nine times in the main hall, the originally clear sky suddenly changed. A dark cloud wrapped in a storm swept from the northwest and quickly covered Luoyang. In the sky above, bean-sized hail mixed with raindrops poured down...
A gust of wind with rain rushed straight into the Yangde Hall, blowing all the officials in the hall who were kneeling and paying respects to this side. Plain curtains, white curtains, cigarettes, etc. Liu Bian, the new emperor on the throne, was blown off the dragon chair because the dragon robe was too wide for a ride, and the dragon robe he put on finally slipped to the ground...
Amid the chaotic exclamation of the officials, Xiao Yi looked to the northwest, as if he remembered something..., and finally said thoughtfully: "It's God's will!"
98. Chapter 98 Scapegoat
If the voice of the ministers shouting Long live in the hall was a cry of victory for General He Jin and others, then for the "Ten Attendants" hiding deep in the harem, it was the death knell of life!
Although in the harem, there is an endless stream of little eunuchs reporting the situation, so the 'Ten Attendants' are very clear about what happened in the front hall. When they heard that the two sides were arguing endlessly, it was still too late to decide on the ownership of the throne. At that time, they were already uneasy. When the news came that the armored soldiers were going to the palace, even Zhang Rang, who was the calmest, became ashen. As for the others, they were even more terrified and ugly. Wet his shoes and pants.
"The matter has come to this point, and we can only make a decisive decision!" After thinking secretly in his heart, Zhang Rang looked up at these partners who had already started packing their bags and preparing to run away. Complicated eyes flashed in his eyes, and he asked softly: "What should we do?" Where can these eunuchs go after leaving the palace?"
A soft sentence, but like a thunderbolt from the blue, all the panicked actions of the crowd stopped, and several packed bags were thrown on the ground, and the bag skins were scattered, and the priceless jewels and jades were everywhere like garbage. It rolled down, but no one was interested in picking it up again. "Yes, the world is big, but where can these eunuchs go after leaving the palace..."
Eunuchs are also human beings, and if they get along well, they can stand out and become masters. They control the imperial power, govern the government, and even manipulate the emperor's abolition. There is more than one, and there are countless powerful officials and famous generals who have been beaten to death and maimed by them.Especially the eunuchs in the late Eastern Han Dynasty can be called the uncrowned emperors!
Eunuchs are not human beings, they are physically handicapped, neither male nor female, and they are a daily-use utensil in the eyes of the master when they are alive. Lonely ghosts; perennial dark lives have seriously distorted their psychology. Some eunuchs love money, some eunuchs love power, some eunuchs take pleasure in torturing people, and some are even perverted to eat people raw The state of the brain (not my editor's nonsense, there were great eunuchs in the Ming Dynasty who listened to the words of the sorcerers: "Eat more than a thousand children's brains, and their Yang Dao can be revived as before." Those who steal, let people steal from him and send them...), they are just a group of monsters with only human shapes.
Eunuchs are a derivative of imperial power, so whether they are good or bad, the value of their existence will always be in the palace. Eunuchs have no roots. The palace is their root and their grave!
"The harem is our last refuge. We must not lose anything. Jian Shuo, you must organize your people immediately to ensure our safety!" Seeing that everyone finally calmed down, Zhang Rang immediately set up the arrangement, and Xiaojizai came. They still have to struggle before they die, not to mention they may not die today.
Without saying a word, Jian Shuo tightly grasped the sword at his waist, stood up and walked out. He was not afraid of death, but overnight, the situation of them who had an absolute advantage took a turn for the worse. He was entrusted by the Han Lingdi on his deathbed, and he already had the will to die at this time. His Jian Shuo was originally a treasured sword that His Majesty had hidden for a long time. Get your own.
It is a blessing to be able to follow the late emperor underground!
"Old Ancestor, what should we do now?...Please ask our Ancestor to be the master and save our lives!" The remaining eight of the 'Ten Permanent Attendants' kowtowed and begged, and now their wealth and lives are all entrusted to them. Zhang let that bright mind go.
"At this point, if you want to appease the anger of He Jin and the others, the undead will not be able to explain it to you," Zhang Rang looked around at the crowd with their necks huddled together. Murderous intent, the pitch-black eyeballs were bloodshot at this time, and his usually gloomy face was distorted at this time, like a "ghost conjurer", everyone avoided wherever his gaze passed, for fear of this death quota fall on my own head...
"Old Ancestor, spare me! Spare me! I'm so young that I don't want to die..." Seeing that the murderous gaze finally fell on his own head, Zhao Zhong, whose scalp was exploding, immediately kowtowed desperately to beg for mercy. There was liquid seeping out, and he was one of the people who scared the diaper just now.
"You're useless, you've been with me for so many years, you haven't made any progress at all, don't worry, I'm not letting you die, but the weight of that stupid head on your shoulder is not enough!" Zhang Rang sneered and cursed , and then said: "Now only by putting all the blame on Jian Shuo, can we have a chance of survival, go and take Jian Shuo's head!"
Zhao Zhong's mood can be described as a roller coaster ride, the first half of the sentence made him finally climb from hell to the clouds, but the second half of the sentence kicked him from the clouds to hell.
Jian Shuo, among the many eunuchs, he has always been famous for his bravery and strength, and he is also quite accomplished in swordsmanship. Ordinary warriors are no match for him, otherwise Emperor Ling of Han would not let him lead the imperial army in the West Garden , and what about Zhao Zhong?On weekdays, he only knows how to flatter horses and sell officials for money, but it’s okay to make plans, play with swords, and it’s luck not to cut himself. Let him kill Jian Shuo, wouldn’t that be the same as sending his head up!
"Idiot! If it's not enough, I really want to hand you over." Looking at Zhao Zhong who was slumped on the ground, Zhang Rang really had the urge to kick him out. "The reason why I failed is because of these stupid people. Partners definitely have a great relationship, they are all teammates like pigs!"
Complaints are complaints, but the necessary explanations still have to be done, and now, teammates like pigs are better than nothing, at least they can take the knife for themselves, right?
"Jian Shuo is the one who secretly mobilized the imperial army in the West Garden, Jian Shuo is the one who wants to kill the general, and Jian Shuo is the one who falsely spread the emperor's will. Do you all understand?" Zhang Rang emphasized, staring at the rest of the people viciously. At this moment, everyone must unify their words and pour all the dirty water on Jian Shuo.
"Understood! I understand! What the ancestors said is absolutely true! Everything is the work of Jian Shuo!" The dead fellow Daoist Bushipindao, holding such a mentality, everyone immediately nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
"Zhao Zhong, you go to Jian Shuo immediately and tell him that if you want to make a comeback, you have to give up your car to protect your handsome man! At that time, he will cut off his head and give it to you!"
"No!" Even with 120 reluctances in his heart, under Zhang Rang's murderous gaze, he ran out without hesitation. When he reached the door, he heard another sentence from Zhang Rang in a low voice. : "Tell him again, go underground and serve the late emperor well, He Jin will go down to accompany him soon!..."
"Just offering Jian Shuo's head is not enough to save our lives, and the rest of us will go to the Queen Mother He with me immediately to beg, remember, we must pretend to be pitiful and innocent, and we must not show our feet! "Speaking of Zhang Rang, he suddenly punched his nose with a backhand, and blood flowed out immediately. He wiped a few times on his face indiscriminately, tore the gorgeous silk clothes on his body, and his hair was all dirty and dirty. Suddenly, an imposing eunuch turned into a beggar who was fleeing from famine, coupled with a pitiful look, people couldn't help but feel pity.
Weak people are the easiest to gain sympathy. If you are not weak, then pretend to be weak. As long as you twist your thighs hard, there will always be tears.
The rest of the crowd imitated the example and messed up their attires one after another. Finally, a group of beggar-looking people ran towards the Queen Mother He's palace crying and howling. It was their strong point to pretend to be pitiful servilely, because they were originally a group of beggars. Slave, this time it can be regarded as a real performance...
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In Yangde Hall, the little emperor Liu Bian's dragon chair has not yet been fully seated, and the victor's liquidation of political opponents begins. When the general He Jin, full of anger, is about to enter the harem to kill the "Ten Permanent Attendants", he sees the eunuch Zhao Zhong held a large silver plate with trembling hands, and covered it with a red cloth, and ran all the way over, and knelt down on the ground a few feet away, with an extremely obsequious smile on his face. , Kneeling on both knees, he walked forward to He Jin.
"Those who want to murder the general are all schemes of great difficulty, and have nothing to do with slaves and maidservants!...This is a shocking thing presented to the general in the palace, please accept it with a smile!" Red cloth, and then a bloody head appeared in front of everyone.
Smiling without laughing, crying without crying, death without peace!
"Jian Shuo!... Hiss!"
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