Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

"Eunuch Wang, please continue to take care of His Majesty and cleanse His Majesty's face." Lu Mingyong calmly ordered, "Akun, you can help Eunuch-in-law."

This is to prevent the prince from making any mistakes.

After all, he was his master who had served him all his life. The death of Emperor Jiayou not only meant that the sky that supported him had collapsed, but it also meant that a very close person had left this world forever.

After taking care of everything, Lu Mingyong first ordered someone to send a dead leaf to Qingning Palace, and handed it to the Queen Mother from Jingxin.

Then, he went to find Mr. Feng.

At this time, Mr. Feng was in the Political Affairs Hall, dragging the three princes to criticize their children. As soon as Lu Mingyong came to the door of the Political Affairs Hall, he saw him catching the second prince's eldest son, Sun Ce, scolding him.

"Look what you got in this batch? Have you read the book? Have you read the book? I'm asking you if you have read the book?"

Changsun Ce said fearlessly: "I have studied for so many years."

Mr. Feng's face turned red with anger: "What did you say? Tell me the truth again!"

Changsun Ce clasped his fingers in front of him, lowered his head and said, "I have studied for so many years!"

Mr. Feng became so angry that he grabbed a whip and started to whip it. It was a dragon-whipping whip given by the late emperor, and it could be beaten even by the emperor.

Mr. Feng whipped his whip, and Changsun Ce jumped, and Mr. Feng chased him all over the house.

After a few whips, Changsun Ce screamed in pain and shouted: "Sir, I made a mistake, and I will punish you!"

Changsun Yi commented absently, probably because he was already disheartened by the dethronement.

The third prince is very serious, as if he has entered the role in advance. He is the ninety-five supreme king of that batch of tricks.

When Mr. Feng saw Lu Mingyong coming over, he threw the whip on the table, gave the three princes a stern look, and then left the door of the political hall.

Lu Mingyong handed him a carriage model. The model collapsed as soon as it reached Mr. Feng's hands.

The frame collapsed.

Crashed!

Mr. Feng knew what it meant, and his expression became silent for a moment - after all, he was the disciple he taught, so how could he have no emotions at all?

He patted Lu Mingyong on the shoulder and whispered: "The capital garrison guarding the capital is on standby outside the city, keeping an eye on the city gate to prevent anyone from mobilizing the garrison to do evil."

"Immediately implement a curfew. First, control the deputy commander of the Royal Forest Army, Yuan Lang of the Yuan family, and then let the Royal Forest Army patrol the capital. If you go out and wander without permission, you will be killed without mercy."

"Finally, let Gu Huaijun lead the Qilin Guards and put all the fourth-rank and above court officials in the capital under house arrest. Anyone who dares to make a mistake will be killed without mercy."

"You lead the Jinwu Guards to guard the imperial city to prevent thieves from forcing their way into the palace. The Jinwu Guards are the imperial guards who legitimately guard the imperial city. At this time, you must not get involved with the Qilin Guards, lest someone frame you and assassinate you."

"Leave the concubine's place to the Queen Mother, she can keep her under control. The spies we find on weekdays cannot be kept. After we kill them all, we will use the Jinwu Guards, Yulin Army, Capital Guards and Qilin Guards to act. Let’s take a four-pronged approach to support the new emperor on the throne.”

Lu Mingyong nodded and asked: "King Keqi is not in the capital, who will be the new emperor..."

Mr. Feng said: "He has sent a message, asking us to support the second son as the new emperor. I believe that Duke Qi cannot stay, and Concubine Xiao Guifei cannot stay, lest the relatives take over the power, and it will be difficult to remove them by then. You can leave this matter to you." Give me the truth and don’t get your hands dirty.”

Lu Mingyong's Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Yu family, what should I do with the Yu family?"

Mr. Feng patted Wei Shu on the shoulder again: "It would be too cheap to kill them directly. The truth will make Yu Qian, an old dog, be infamy for thousands of years and bear the punishment he deserves. A Yong, you have endured it for so many years, don't even I can’t bear it for such a short while. Go ahead! Wait until everything is arranged before paying national mourning.”

Lu Mingyong followed Mr. Feng's instructions and made arrangements respectively. Mr. Feng led the three princes to Zichen Palace. While the three princes were seeing off Emperor Jiayou for the last time, he placed the three princes under house arrest in Zichen. palace.

On the Queen Mother's side, after receiving the news from Lu Mingyong, she fed the concubines sweat medicine and knocked them to the ground.

Sitting high on the phoenix chair, she seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant. She looked dejectedly at the eight-treasure glazed palace lantern beside her, her cloudy eyes shedding bitter tears that a white-haired person would send a black-haired person to.

Mr. Feng sent someone to invite the royal family members, and soon the princes, princes, and princes headed by King Fu crowded into the Chengming Hall.

Mr. Feng first kowtowed to King Fu three times and said with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty, you have passed away!"

Everyone was shocked: "Died? How could it be? The war at the border has not stopped, and your Majesty died at this time, I am afraid there will be trouble in the government and the public!"

Prince Fu helped Mr. Feng up, stroked his beard, and said, "Mr. Feng asked me to come here. We must have something important to discuss. I'd like to invite the prime minister, but it doesn't matter."

Before Mr. Feng could speak, Emperor Jiayou's cousin, His Royal Highness King Yan, asked aggressively: "Your Majesty's death is such a big event, and the death knell has not even sounded. What are your intentions, Mr. Feng? In addition, not long ago, the emperor's brother came to Chao rehabilitated the Lu family. He was still in good spirits at that time, so why did he suddenly die? He couldn't have been murdered, right?"

"Prince Yan, shut up!" Prince Fu said calmly. He was equivalent to the head of the clan. He was majestic and had an aura of power without anger.

King Yan was dissatisfied: "Grandpa Huang..."

Prince Fu, who had always been kind and gentle, showed off his thunderous skills at this time. He said loudly and loudly: "The records about His Majesty from the Pharmacy Department have been sent to the King's hands. Ever since His Majesty vomited blood in the Tai Chi Hall, His Majesty's body has long been It’s no longer possible. When we went to court to rehabilitate the Lu family, we were already exhausted. It’s a miracle that we can still hold on until now.”

"Shut your mouths to me and listen to what Feng Xiang says. If anyone dares to have evil intentions and wants to fish in troubled waters while His Majesty is dead, don't blame me for interrupting his hands and feet and expelling him from the family tree."

In Da Qin, seniority means prestige. As the head of a clan, Prince Fu spoke like an imperial edict in front of his clan members, and everyone was silent.

Mr. Feng then said slowly and calmly: "Prince Fu, I will tell you the truth. His Majesty passed away suddenly without leaving a word. I invite you all to come over today to discuss the establishment of a new emperor. The princes in the court have been controlled by the Qilin Guards. , it is inconvenient for them to come here, so I would like to ask all the princes to discuss the regulations and decide on an idea."

King Yan couldn't control his anger again: "Feng Xiang, look what good things you have done! His Majesty passed away without leaving any edicts. The selection of the new emperor should be a matter of civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty. It would be better for you to arrest the civil and military officers of the Manchu Dynasty. , how to discuss this? Should we just let us decide who will be the new emperor?!"

Feng Xiang said calmly: "Back to Your Highness King Yan, this is exactly what I mean. Nowadays, the border war is tense, and the losses caused by floods in Yangzhou have not been made up. It is not appropriate for the government to have any turmoil again at this time, so I simply put the list The prince has been detained to prevent anyone from fishing in troubled waters."

Prince Fu said: "In special times, this is the best way to let the ministers decide who will be the new emperor. I think it is inappropriate. You see, they all have intricate relationships with the princes. We cannot let the new emperor become their The reason for pretending to be public for personal gain. Besides, although this is a national matter, it is also the matter of the Changsun family. Is it his turn for outsiders to comment? "