Thank you sir, he is still outputting!

It was just one night, a drastic change, but it completely pulled the three most distinguished people from the dragon chair.In this struggle for power, no one expected that it would be a child under one year old who finally reached that position.

The eldest grandson of the emperor, Qin Zhen'an.It turned out to be the emperor's eldest grandson, Qin Zhen'an.

Xie Zhao rode his horse to the palace with a solemn face.

After tonight, the original princess directly surpassed the title of empress and became the youngest Taihou in the 300 years since the founding of the Dayu Dynasty.The eldest grandson of the emperor is too young to manage the affairs of the court. As a result, the young queen mother and the prime minister will naturally have to handle all matters in the harem.

Xu Yixin...

Xie Zhao muttered the name, and the ink in his eyes gradually thickened.

The houses on both sides of the road were hung with white cloths, and there were few pedestrians on the road, all of them wore plain clothes and looked sad.In this desolation, Xie Zhao, wearing a green official uniform, rode across the street like the only color drawn on white paper, vivid and eye-catching.

The news from the palace spread intermittently, and the people in the capital were of course panic-stricken and didn't know what to do.Seeing Mr. Xie of Yushitai wearing an official uniform and riding a horse across the street, with a dignified and dignified expression, all the people along the road were suspicious and made some unreasonable guesses.

Mr. Xiao Xie has impeached many people since he entered Beijing, and all he did was for the good of the people. His character is beyond doubt.And such a little Xie lord showed such an expression when the first emperor passed away. Could it be that there is something hidden about what happened last night?

But if there is really something else hidden, then who is so daring to act so recklessly...?

Hiss, I dare not think about it.

"It turns out that the position of prime minister can't satisfy your appetite."

Xie Zhao sneered, and said to himself in a low voice: "Xu Yixin, since you have done such a thing, you must have the courage to bear the consequences." He gritted his teeth, "I want you to have the same thing you want the most. Can't get it!"

Xie Zhao quickly arrived at the Meridian Gate.

While throwing off the rein, he dismounted swiftly, and at the same time took out the pass token engraved with his name and threw it into the arms of the guard Jin Wuwei: "I want to enter the palace."

The Jin Wuwei hurriedly caught the token, and before he had time to take a look, he quickly stopped Xie Zhao who was about to stride into the palace in a hurry: "Master Xie, wait!"

what else?

Too many things happened that night, Xie Zhao faintly couldn't control his anxiety.He pursed his lips tightly, frowned and turned back, his tone was a bit uncomfortable: "Can't you enter the palace even if you have this token?"

He thought that the Jinwu Guard had ordered him to stop him outside the palace.

"Of course you can enter the palace."

Jin Wuwei had never seen Xie Zhao like this, and felt a little apprehensive for a moment.But thinking of the thrilling and turbulent night last night, he still hesitated to say: "I just want to tell Mr. Xie that if you want to find Sheng... no, if you are the first emperor, you don't have to go to the palace."

Xie Zhao reacted: "The coffins of the former emperor and the first prince are not in the palace?"

The two titles of the first emperor and the first prince are sluggish.Xie Zhao saw Qin Houde playing chess with him in the Hall of Martial Arts not long ago, and suddenly felt like a dream, everything was false and unreal.

Jin Wuwei nodded.

Seeing Xie Zhao's unbelievable appearance, Jin Wuwei licked his dry lips. Although he was a little scared, he still told Xie Zhao bravely, "The reinforcements arrived last night. After all the dust settles, Lord Xu led all the officials to send the coffins of the late emperor and prince to the imperial mausoleum... they should still be on their way now."

Xie Zhao was really furious.

"Where are the people from the Ministry of Rites?! No one stopped the prime minister?!" Shocked by the news for a moment, Xie Zhao quickly came to his senses and cursed angrily: "Let's not say the date of encoffining, according to the etiquette, Have all the condolences after the death of the late emperor been cancelled? Where did the prime minister have the guts! Are the people in the Ministry of Rites all useless!"

Jin Wuwei's neck shrank in fright from his series of questions, and he thought to himself: Good guy, Mr. Xie is indeed from the imperial censor, Qing Tian Bai Ri dared to angrily reprimand the prime minister and the Ministry of Rites like this, really dissatisfied.

Seeing Xie Zhao's chest rising and falling, Jin Wuwei explained in a low voice: "Master Xu said that the bodies of the former emperor and the first prince were stabbed. If they are not buried as soon as possible, the remains are afraid...Mr. Walk decently."

The big joke of slipping the world!

Xie Zhao couldn't hold back a mocking smile.

The prime minister really cared for the late emperor and the late crown prince, that's why he hastily sent the two of them to the ground to rest in the world within less than twelve hours after they left, for fear of being a bit late It affected the reincarnation paths of those two.

The Hall of Martial Heroes has always been impenetrable, Xie Zhao never believed that a fool like King Cheng could lead people to break through the encirclement of the Imperial Army, and even killed his own father and brother with his own hands.

If King Cheng really had the guts and courage, why is he still imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, under strict guard?

No matter how he thought about it, Xie Zhao could only think of Xu Yixin.

Only the prime minister, who has been trusted by Qin Houde for many years and has a rich official network for many years, can collude with the officials and cleverly set up a situation to attract the other three people into the water one after another, resulting in the current situation of two deaths and one waste.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhao stopped talking to Jin Wuwei.

He took his token from the Jinwu Guard, thanked him softly for the reminder, then turned on the horse again, holding the rein in one hand and the whip in the other, clamping the horse's belly with his legs, and shouted: "Drive——"

The bay red horse let out a long cry, and took Xie Zhao to run towards the direction of Licheng!

Xie Zhao came and walked quickly, Jin Wuwei stared dumbfounded at the back of the adult who left without delay, but inappropriately remembered Xie Zhao's high-spirited appearance on horseback after he became the number one scholar.

In a blink of an eye, Mr. Xie has reached the crown.

At that time, who would have thought that such a bizarre thing would happen last night?

When the truth is different.

Jin Wuwei sighed with emotion like this, retracted his thoughts that had drifted away, straightened his back again, and prepared to continue to stick to his post honestly.

Unknowingly, the sky was completely bright, the sun leaked from the shadows, the deep and quiet palace was bathed in the sun, and the dark corners that were not taken into account by the sun were still cold.

There is light and there is darkness.

Jin Wuwei blinked his eyes, stood there for a moment, suddenly jumped up on the spot as if he had thought of something important, and panicked: "It's not good!"

The colleague who was on duty at the side was taken aback by his surprise, and gave him an annoyed look: "What's wrong?"

Jin Wuwei's face turned pale, and he spoke with difficulty: "Tell me, where will Mr. Xie go...?"

Seeing that his colleagues finally came to his senses, followed by a panicked expression that the sky was about to collapse, the Jinwu Guard swallowed, wanting to cry without tears: "Thank you, Mr. He...won't he be going to stop, stop Mr. Xu and the others... ...?"

This, this, this, he told Mr. Xie these words, not to make Mr. Xie quarrel with the prime minister!

Jin Wuwei's guess was correct, Xie Zhao had indeed gone to find Xu Yixin.

According to the regulations, after the death of the emperor, 120 or eight people must carry the coffin from the capital all the way to the imperial mausoleum.No matter how daring Xu Yixin was, he didn't dare to cross this rule, so he could only honestly find 120 or eight people to carry the coffin, and the group walked to the imperial mausoleum on foot.

Xie Zhao was naturally faster on horseback than on foot, so even though the send-off team started early, Xie Zhao still caught up half an hour later.

The emperor passed away, and the crown prince also passed away. All the people in the spirit sending team wore white hats and mourned.

All civil and military officials changed their official uniforms and wore mourning clothes, silently following behind the coffin.Most of these officials were people who stayed in the front hall all night last night. They didn't sleep all night, and their faces were inevitably haggard and ugly, but their eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and none of the officials fell asleep.

King Cheng's rebellion caught people off guard. In addition, everyone stayed in the front hall and was strictly guarded by the Jinwu guards in the name of protection, so they didn't know what happened outside the hall.Later when the reinforcements arrived, Xu Yixin announced in the front hall that the Holy Majesty and the Prince had been killed, and everything became even more confusing.

Is what Xu Yixin said happened last night the truth?

Some people believe it, some people don't.

In fact, as soon as Xu Yixin finished speaking, He Fang was the first to pop out.

Mr. He endured the whole night, but what he waited for was this result. His face immediately turned red in disbelief, and he didn't have too many scruples. He made no secret of his doubts about the prime minister's words: "The prime minister said that the sage and the prince have been killed, so what's the matter?" The official dared to ask where the Holy Majesty and the Prince were killed? Where did the Jinwu guards responsible for the safety of the Holy Majesty go? Which one took advantage of the chaos to kill the Holy Majesty and the Prince? Was that person dead? If not, then Has anyone been imprisoned? Besides the prime minister and the Jinwu Guard, was there anyone else who witnessed all this?"

He asked a lot of questions aggressively like a firecracker, and it was clear that he didn't trust Xu Yixin.

Xu Yixin didn't intend to answer at first, He Fang was just a censor, in the past it was only because of Qin Houde's protection that he was able to dance for so long, now that Qin Houde is dead, Xu Yixin doesn't take He Fang seriously any more.

Not to mention He Fang alone, the entire Yushitai is not enough in Xu Yixin's eyes now.

So when he heard He Fang's words, Xu Yixin didn't panic, instead he sneered and asked, "Master He is suspicious of me? I have known the Holy One since we were young, and I am the Prince's uncle. Lord He has no grievances against me." Wu Qiu, what kind of situation do you want to put me in with these words?"

Staring at He Fang closely, Xu Yixin suddenly suppressed his anger, and said disappointedly: "The Holy One and the Prince are very important people to me. I am more saddened than anyone else when such a thing happened."

The power of this sentence is too great.

The officials took Xu Yixin's perspective, thinking that he lost his lord and nephew overnight, they couldn't help feeling sad for him.Looking at the new stubble on his chin, seeing the always calm and calm Prime Minister showing such a distressed appearance for the first time, the doubts that were already full of him suddenly became difficult to express.

It is indeed difficult for someone to press the prime minister to ask such a question at this time.

He Fang frowned: "I understand the prime minister's mood, but I was trapped in the front hall yesterday, and I don't know anything about these things. I still hope that the prime minister—hey, Mr. Dou, what are you doing?"

Dou Shun pulled He Fang behind him with a dissatisfied expression, nodded to Xu Yixin and said, "Master He is only acting impartially, I hope Master Xu will not take it to heart."

Xu Yixin's face relaxed, and he heard Dou Shun say again: "Of course, Master He's doubts are exactly what we can't understand. After dealing with the matter between the Holy Majesty and the Crown Prince, I hope Master Xu can explain it to us. confused."

Hitting a soft nail, Xu Yixin's eyes darkened, and he pulled the corners of his mouth after a long while, looked at Dou Shun and He Fang calmly, and said in a deep voice, "Of course."

Dou Shun put on a trusting look on his face, but raised his heart high.

When Xu Yixin turned around, Dou Shun relaxed his shoulders and breathed a sigh of relief.Seeing He Fang glaring at him, he sighed helplessly, and said earnestly: "He Fang, bear with it—at least deal with the matter of the Holy One first."

What he said about handling the affairs of the Holy Majesty was referring to sending Qin Houde's coffin into the imperial mausoleum.

He Fang understood what he meant, but still felt that a breath was choked in his throat, unable to go up or down, making him uncomfortable.He wanted to ask: What happened last night was complicated, if there was something hidden about the death of the sage, is it really good to follow Xu Yixin's wishes and send the coffin directly to the imperial mausoleum?

But facing Dou Shun who couldn't hide his tired face, He Fang couldn't say anything.

He wasn't the only smart guy, but he was the only one who had the guts to question it right now.Is it possible that other people are fools?Lin Zheng, Yang Xun, Pei Shulin, which of these people is a fool, why is he the only one standing up now?Are they afraid of Xu Yixin?Is it because they don't love His Majesty enough?Or are they timid?

Not all.

They are just sending the saint on his final journey.

When He Fang thought of this, he couldn't help lowering his head and remained completely silent.

Dou Shun patted him on the shoulder, his lips moved, and his voice was barely audible: "Just wait and see, there is a lot of excitement behind. Everyone has eyes and brains, and no one likes to be played like a monkey."

Xu Yixin set up a troupe, and recruited a group of people to act with him.He wants to act in a scene where the mountains and rivers are so affectionate, and it depends on whether other people are willing to lower their status to accompany him through this experience.

Dou Shun glanced at Lin Ying and Pei Shulin, who had drooping eyebrows and tightly pursed lips, and thought of Mr. Tai Bao, who was fainted in the mansion and did not follow, so he couldn't help but cast his eyes on Xu Yixin's back.

At that moment, Doctor Yu Shi, who has always been known for his good temper, could not hide the indifference between his brows and eyes.

The atmosphere of this send-off team is really strange.

At the front, the Ministry of Rituals led more than a hundred people carrying the coffins of the Holy Majesty and the Prince, and wailed continuously.

He Fang was walking in the line, listening to the constant weeping from the front, he felt the stagnation in his chest, making him more and more breathless.

Unable to hold back, He Fang still asked, "How long will it take to arrive at the Imperial Tomb?"

Dou Shun on the side replied: "There is about a quarter of an hour."

A quarter of an hour?That's really fast.

He Fang was in a trance: Is it really going to end like this?

He has mixed feelings.On the one hand, he felt that it was very good to be able to send the Holy Majesty safely into the imperial mausoleum, and on the other hand, he faintly felt that this sloppy ending made people feel unwilling.

So, what kind of development should he expect?

He Fang asked himself, but got no answer.

Just as he was feeling lost, He Fang suddenly heard the sound of galloping horseshoes.

Tap, tap.

Someone was driving a horse and rushed there, and then pulled the rein fiercely, and even stopped in front of the spirit sending team, forcing the team of more than a hundred people who had been heading towards the imperial mausoleum to stop!

The man was riding on a horse with his backlight, his body straight, wearing a low-grade civil official uniform, and he was looking at him indifferently.Frost spreads, eyebrows and eyes are sharp, the young censor who was born in the south of the Yangtze River is like a stick of bamboo, looking green and thin, but in reality he cannot be overwhelmed by snow or blown by wind.

This is tenacity coming from the bones.

He looked down at Xu Yixin who was standing calmly in front of others, and smiled angrily: "How can I be missing in the last journey to see the Holy One? Master Xu, don't you think so?"

He Fang saw the man's face clearly and almost screamed out.

——It's Xie Zhao!Xie Zhao is here!Xie Zhao is finally here!

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