After the fan who wrote the emperor was discovered

Han Min looked at Prime Minister Jiang: "Prime Minister, can I speak?"

Prime Minister Jiang obviously couldn't argue with him, so he snorted coldly, turned his face away, ignored him, and found a place for himself.

Han Min smiled nonchalantly, and opened the memorial in his hand.

Fu Quan froze.

As soon as he heard the excerpt from Liuzhou last time, he knew it was Han Min's handwriting. Every sentence was hit on the flesh and on the spine.

At that time in Liuzhou, the first emperor directly asked the eunuch to read the scriptures. Fu Quan's face changed three times when he listened.When he came out, he stumbled on the steps.

If he can't take it for his own use, he doesn't like Han Min, loathes him terribly, and even fears him a little bit.

Just listen to Han Min's sonorous words: "The sinful minister seeks to see you today, and the person who attends is Prince Gong Fu Quan."

"Your minister, King Gong, three major crimes and nine minor crimes."

"First, being disloyal to the country. King Gong has governed for many years, ranging from the imperial censor to the county magistrate, and all official positions can be marked with a price. The wind of selling officials and nobles blows all over the government and the public, and the last county master is worth ten. Tens of thousands of taels of silver, but the court has become a profiteering shop for Prince Gong. The earthquake in Liuzhou years ago, the prefect of Liuzhou, probably bought the official. Back then, Liuzhou was starving and dying everywhere. The result shows that King Gong was not effective in governing the country and the country was not established. In the past King Gong crowns the capital, and the people of Liuzhou are paving the way for the prince, if he forces the palace to usurp the throne tonight, how many souls will Prince Gong want me to be buried with?"

Han Min glanced at Fu Quan, seeing his gloomy face, then lowered his head and turned a page of the memorial: "Secondly, Yu Jun has no body."

One by one, he was unfaithful to the country, disrespectful to the emperor, and unfilial to his father.

A few words hit Fu Quan as an unfaithful and unfilial person and nailed him in place.

Han Min didn't say much, but every sentence hit the nail on the head.

After finishing speaking, Fu Quan gritted his molars, his face was livid, he tugged at Prime Minister Jiang's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Go."

Han Min closed the memorial with a "slap", clasped his hands together, and looked at Prime Minister Jiang intently.

But Prime Minister Jiang obviously didn't want to, and didn't dare to argue with him again.

At this time, an official in purple shirt standing under the steps stepped forward.

Fu Quan breathed a sigh of relief, but heard the man say loudly: "I think this lord is right."

Han Min looked at the man.

He is a young official, wearing a purple shirt, and his rank should not be low.

He hadn't seen it before, and that was the newcomer in the past two years.

The man had a natural smile, and secretly cast a glance at Han Min.

It turned out to be the case.

Han Min reacted.

Of course, this person will not be moved by Han Min.This is the person Fu Xun arranged beside Prince Gong to listen to the enemy's news and disturb the enemy's army if necessary.

Just now Wen Yan didn't come, so he couldn't just jump out.

Now that Han Min arrived, he seized the opportunity to come out, taking the opportunity to win people's hearts.

Fu Quan was so angry that he turned to Prime Minister Jiang, "Who is that?"

Prime Minister Jiang whispered: "Last year's Xinke Tanhualang, Chu Yu."

Han Min had already said enough about Prince Gong's crimes, and if he continued, the crown of the prince could no longer fit.

So this Chu Yu specially pulled the officials from Prince Gong's side to his side.

"I really think what this lord said is right. I used to work under Prince Gong, and I had a vague feeling that something was wrong. Today, after being instructed by lord Han, I suddenly realized."

Chu Yu lifted the hem of his clothes, fell to his knees with a plop, and said loudly: "I have lost my way and found my way back. I am willing to make amends for my crimes. I beg the Holy Lord to spare my life."

Immediately afterwards, several arranged officials also knelt down.

"The minister is willing to atone for his merits, and ask the saint to go online."

It was too sudden, and the officials who really worked under Fu Xun went in without knowing it, looked around, and hesitated, wondering whether they should kneel down or not.

The young official following Prime Minister Jiang—the one who couldn't help laughing when Han Min called Prime Minister Jiang the "Wei River"—also knelt down.

Prime Minister Jiang was so angry that he pulled out two beards, kicked him hard, and yelled at him in a low voice, "Get up!"

The man shook his head, and also said the words of "paying for the crime".

This Han Min recognized him as Prime Minister Jiang's eldest son, Jiang Huan, who used to study together in the Academy, and he called him Brother Jiang.

Prime Minister Jiang was very angry when he saw his son kneeling down.

But he certainly wasn't on a whim, and he had probably voted for Fu Xun behind his father's back.

Seeing that the prime minister's eldest son had knelt down, all the ministers hesitated, and more than half of them knelt down.

For a while, the sound of "Atonement for crimes" resounded throughout the Fengqian Hall.

Han Min clasped his hands together.

He used to say that he should believe in the power of words, but today he has seen it.

Move people's hearts to turn around and turn the crisis.

This is what literati can do.

Fu Xun, who was sitting in the high position, remained silent from the beginning to the end, fiddled with the jade ring on his waist, and watched the situation below with cold eyes.

Feeling that the general situation was over, Fu Quan pressed the long sword at his waist, and was about to step forward to settle the matter directly.

Kill the inspiring Han Min first, and then cut off Fu Xun's crown.

He just took a step, and at this moment, two quarters of an hour arrived.

The sound of orderly footsteps came from outside the hall, and Fu Xun's men had arrived.

Two generals in armor, with night dew on their armor, walked up the steps all the way.

"I wait for the escort to arrive late..."

It's just polite words, but it was actually Fu Xun who asked them to come again at this time.

Fu Xun waved his hand: "There's no need to be too polite, drag the standing ones down, and let the kneeling ones go first."

Seeing that the army had arrived, and knowing that the general situation was over, and hearing this, the standing officials wanted to kneel down, but they were held back.

Han Min looked around and found that he was still standing. He touched his chin and was considering whether to kneel down when Fu Xun beckoned to him: "Come here."

"Yes."

He lifted the hem of his clothes and walked up the nine white jade steps.

Fu Xun raised his hand and helped him straighten his official hat: "Why are you here? Didn't you be asked to stay in Funing Hall?"

"The fifth prince came to Funing Hall. I knew from him that Wen Yan was not here, so I came over to help."

Han Min suddenly remembered this matter: "Oh, yes, send someone to find Wen Yan."

Fu Xun ordered Wei Huan: "Take a few teams to find him and ask Chu Yu, he will know where Wen Yan is."

Wei Huan took the lead.

At this time, the sergeant in the palace was cleaning up the rebels, and Fu Quan was held up by two soldiers, which was unbelievable.

There are all his people on the other side of the palace gate, why did Fu Xun's people come in without any movement?

Are these people from Liuzhou, or from the Northwest?

How did they get here?

He struggled desperately, and shouted: "Fu Xun, do you dare to take out the imperial father's imperial edict!"

He glanced back, and said to the courtiers who did not kneel down and were about to be dragged down: "The imperial edict is false! Before the emperor's death, follow me to clean up the government!"

Those courtiers had no way out, and they all struggled to save their lives, clamoring to see the late emperor's last edict.

At that time, Fu Xun was helping Han Min to straighten his forehead hair.

Han Min reminded him before he turned his head.

After listening for a while, I realized what they were talking about.

He looked at a general in armor: "Uncle Wang, please take out the edict of the late emperor."

This person is the only king with a different surname in the court.

Adopted son of Emperor Dezong, adopted brother of the first emperor, Li Shu, the trustworthy king.

Li Shu was originally a descendant of a general in the northwest. Da Qi and Song Guo fought ten years ago. Except for him, everyone in his family died in the battle.

He was still young at that time, so Emperor Dezong adopted him as his adopted son and kept him by his side to teach.

He is only ten years older than Fu Xun, and younger than Fu Xun's real little king Shuyue.

For the sake of distinction, King Yue is called Uncle Wang, and he is called Uncle Wang.

Just looking at the title of "Xin", you can know how much the two generations of emperors trusted this king with a different surname.

Even Fu Xun led the troops in the Northwest in the past, and he was the one who directed them.

Therefore, before the first emperor died, he would hand over the imperial edict to him.

Li Shu took off his helmet and replied: "The late emperor's edict was buried together with the late emperor, and sealed in the late emperor's coffin. If you want to see the edict, you may have to open the coffin."

He looked at Fu Quan with a cold expression: "Prince Gong, do you really want to read the will?"

As soon as this remark came out, Fu Quan became even more dependent on the will.

He tried his best to break away from the restraint of the guards, and said sharply: "There has never been a rule of burial with a will, I'm afraid some people are guilty."

Fu Xun focused his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Then open the coffin."

The strong wind once again blew up the curtains in the palace, the curtains were plain white, like clouds surging to the sky.

The inner and outer coffins were thick, and a dozen guards formed a circle and carefully pried open the black iron nails that nailed the coffin.

I don't know if the former emperor played with the puppet-like lords and let them fight each other, did he think that one day, the situation would reverse and he would become a corpse manipulated by the lords.

With a bang, the coffin lid was pushed open.

Forty-nine days have passed, and although there are spices, the corpse in the coffin has already rotted, and everyone can't help but cover their noses and turn their heads away.

Fu Xun covered Han Min's eyes and didn't let him see. The faint ambergris enveloped Han Min's body, and didn't let him smell anything else.

Li Shu, the king with a different surname, did not change his face, grabbed Fu Quan's hand, pressed it on the coffin, and said coldly: "Since the prince insists on seeing the edict, please take out the edict yourself."

Being held down by Li Shu, unable to move, Fu Quan endured the discomfort and put his hand into the coffin.

After groping briefly, Fu Quan came across something like a cylinder, and took it out without thinking.

"This……"

It was a little finger bone.

Fu Quan opened his mouth, but before he could calm down, Li Shu grabbed his hand to prevent him from moving, and shouted angrily: "The bones of the former emperor are different, he died of poisoning, please examine the coroner!"

That section of bone is black.

The situation reversed too quickly, and before Fu Quan could react, the old doctor Liang and the two coroners came to the hall with their medicine boxes.

Everyone in the palace was concerned about the fact that "the first emperor died of poisoning".

No one found out how the imperial physician and coroner came so quickly.

It was too obvious a flaw, but no one found it.

Fu Quan looked at Fu Xun who was on the steps. Fu Xun was covering Han Min's eyes and lowered his head to talk to him.

He spoke softly, but there was a faint smile on his face, and everything was under control.

It wasn't until then that Fu Quan came to his senses.

Fu Xun made a plan early in the morning.

He has prepared many paths for himself, each of which is a dead end.

Fu Xun can kill him when he is forced to go to the palace, when the army comes, or when the coffin is opened.

But Fu Quan didn't believe in evil, and insisted on going on every dead end.

In the end, he went around in circles and returned to the dead end that had been planned.

Over there, Old Madam Liang held a silver needle for drug testing and discussed in a low voice with the two coroners.

Finally, he replied: "Your Majesty, this poison is called Tibetan needles. The so-called hidden needles in the cotton, this is a chronic poison. It cannot be detected at the beginning of taking it, and the pulse cannot be seen. The emperor was poisoned for about two years. The specific situation, Rong Chen will wait to review the pulse case from two years ago before replying."

Fu Quan hurriedly said: "Hurry up and wait for everyone in the palace..."

Li Shu interrupted him lightly: "Prince Gong has governed for many years, and all the palaces in the city are under the jurisdiction of Prince Gong. In this way, it is Prince Gong who is the most suspicious."

Fu Quan immediately retorted: "How could I murder my father!"

Li Shu glanced at him: "Whether it is true or not is not up to Prince Gong."

He clasped his fists at Fu Xun: "I invite you to search Prince Gong's mansion."

Fu Xun nodded: "Yes."

He paused, and then said: "You don't need to trouble little Uncle Wang to go there in person." He raised his eyes and saw Xiao Zizi who came with Han Min: "Take someone there."

Xiao Zizi, who was suddenly called, was taken aback, then knelt down to accept the order.

In fact, Fu Quan recognized him, but he no longer remembered.

The last time he was outside Fengqian Palace, he said that eunuchs are all playthings.

Now it's the turn of a thing in his mouth to search his mansion.

Xiao Zizi led the order, and the coffin of the first emperor was sealed again, and incense was burned to diffuse the air.

The courtiers stood or knelt.

There was silence in the hall, only waiting for a result.

Fu Xun sat down on his seat, took Han Min's hand, and asked him to come and sit down too.

Sitting down and overstepping, Han Min naturally refused.

Fu Xun didn't force it, and suddenly remembered something, and his eyes fell on his right hand.

He remembered that the Han family was ransacked two years ago, and that Han Min's right hand was trampled off by Fu Quan.

Not long ago, Han Min told him that he couldn't draw his bow because of his injury.

Fu Xun turned to tell Eunuch Yang, and Eunuch Yang quietly retreated.

The vigil started in the evening, and it is already late at night.

After waiting for a while, Xiaojizi came back, holding a small jar of Wutao on the wooden tray held in both hands.

Mrs. Liang had a medical examination with a silver needle: "It is indeed a hidden needle. This poison is rare, and some people should not have many."

Fu Xun waved his hand.Fu Quan couldn't speak for a long time, and he didn't even struggle, so he was held up by the guards to drag him down.

Fu Xun glanced at all the officials in the hall, and they bowed their heads and bowed without any hesitation.

"Your Majesty, ten thousand years! Great Qi, ten thousand years!"

Han Min also knelt on the ground, kneeling so quickly that his knees hurt a little.

He rubbed his legs secretly, but was suddenly pulled up by Fu Xun.

Before waiting for a response, Fu Xun pulled him into his arms, holding a longbow and holding his hand, asking him to put his hands on the longbow and the bowstring respectively.

Then he took out a feathered arrow from the quiver that Eunuch Yang was holding.

The sharp arrow was aimed at Fu Quan who was about to be taken down.

The wind blowing in from the palace gate raised Fu Xun's black sleeves and Han Min's red official robe.

Fu Xun seemed to be teaching Han Min how to shoot an arrow, and said softly, "Shoulders flat and sideways, calm mind."

The arrow was not aimed at Fu Quan's head or heart, but at——

his right hand.

The bow was like a full moon, and the feathered arrow pierced through the air, passing through the palm of Fu Quan's right hand.

Fu Quan let out a scream, and in a blur of cold sweat, he saw Fu Xun's hand covering Han Min's broken right hand, and clenched it a little tighter.

The only way is for the Holy One to deal with the rebels.Not daring to touch his Ni Lin, the courtiers lowered their heads firmly and didn't look at him much.

In the mountain call of "Your Majesty's ten thousand years, great Qi ten thousand years", Fu Xun lowered his head slightly, and said to Han Min: "I will take you to pull the full moon bow once, and I will avenge you."

Han Min stared back at him in a daze.

Fu Xun understood, and drew another arrow from his quiver: "Then try again."

Fu Quan was dripping with cold sweat and screamed, "You can't..."

The author has something to say: Min Min (stunned): Fu Xun is so powerful!

Old Fu: I am stronger in other places (wolf's tail curls up)