After saving the villain [Transmigration Book]

After looking around for a week, the emperor focused on Ji Fengjun again, and said slowly: "I don't know what else King Ning has discovered? Let me tell you about it together."

Ji Fengjun raised his eyes, looked at the emperor, and said: "I want to join two people, one is the Minister of the Household Department of the dynasty, and the other is my eldest brother, His Highness King Xuan - I want to join these two people, colluding with Xiliang, with the intention rebellion."

"Nonsense!" Wen Shangshu immediately came out and argued.

Ji Fengjun turned sideways slightly, glanced at Wen Shangshu, and said indifferently: "These things are proved by evidence, not by who speaks loudly."

Wen Shangshu smiled: "His Royal Highness Ning, don't think that you are a prince, so you can talk nonsense and frame your courtiers like this."

"I have intercepted the letters between you, Marquis Anshan and Li Fengjing. King Xuan was supposed to be in Changming Temple, but this morning the king sent someone to go there, but it was in vain. Your contact with Xiliang is even earlier. It started nine years ago—how can you deny it?"

"Your Majesty, I don't know when the old minister offended His Royal Highness King Ning, and let King Ning frame the humble minister so much. The humble minister is easy to say, but King Xuan—"

"But my eldest brother is even more innocent. Father values ​​kinship and has never murdered his son. He was just moved into a temple, but you are going to drive him to a dead end!"

"The old lady of the Wen family has a close relationship with the Changming Temple. Apart from your Wen family, who else can take King Xuan away from the Changming Temple! Quickly tell me where my elder brother is? I can spare you."

Ji Fengjun smiled and looked at the emperor: "Father, my ministers are incompetent and failed to stop Wen Shangshu's plot, which resulted in [-] troops approaching the city, but Liu Wen Shangshu is in the court every day, and the court is not safe every day—"

After he finished speaking, he still looked at the emperor, looking calm and at ease, waiting for the emperor's reply.

The other courtiers also followed suit.

"I also invite the emperor to judge." Ji Fengjun said respectfully.

The emperor looked coldly at the minister kneeling on the ground, and the situation was beyond his control before he knew it.

The emperor's eyes were fixed on Ji Fengjun's body, and he was not angry: "According to you, what do you think?"

Ji Fengjun said indifferently: "Should be locked up in a big prison, and will be interrogated by the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and Mirror Hall. After finding out, they will be punished according to the law."

The emperor didn't answer, Ji Fengjun and the emperor looked at each other for a moment, and said: "Come here, don't take down this traitor—"

This rebellious minister and thief naturally refers to Wen Shangshu——

At this moment, Wen Shangshu was surprised to find that the faces in the hall today were a little strange, and only then did he realize what happened.

"Your Majesty hasn't spoken yet, let me see who dares to come over?" Wen Shangshu scolded angrily.

But these Yulin soldiers still wanted to take him down as if they had never heard of it.

"Where is Anfeng?" the emperor said lightly.

"The last general is here." An Feng came out and said respectfully.

"If I remember correctly, you are the commander of the Imperial Forest Army—"

An Feng was silent, but he didn't turn back when he opened the bow, how could he give up halfway?

The emperor watched quietly, and the group of guards surrounded Wen Shangshu. Wen Shangshu knew that it would be useless to resist, so he just laughed wildly——

"Haha, I'm a traitor? No, I'm not. I just want to live longer. Let me tell you, Ji Fengjun, do you think you can win? I tell you it's impossible!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty—killed Ji Fengjun, killed Ji Fengjun, the old minister was wronged, wronged."

The officials of the Manchu Dynasty were silent, and couldn't help being afraid for a while. Although this was not clearly stated, and they did not meet each other, but at this time, it is not King Ning who is forcing the palace, so what is it?

The emperor's eyes fell on Ji Fengjun. He stood under the steps with his head held high, his figure was tall and straight, and his standing posture was loose, as if nothing could overwhelm him.

This should be his son—but it is his son.

For some reason, the emperor suddenly remembered the situation when he had just established Ji Fengjun as the crown prince - at that time, Ji Fengjun was only five years old, wearing a court uniform that was heavier than him, and seemed to be standing in this position for more than ten years No, Wanjun is not by his side anymore.

He looked at the courtiers bowing their heads under the stage, and at the unfamiliar faces guarding the hall. Along the way, the familiar people around him became less and less, less and less——

Some died for him, some were killed by him, and all of them left him.

The emperor suddenly stood up and laughed loudly: "Okay, it's really good, everything is good, it's been nine years—my prince has really grown up."

Everyone was a little stunned—since Ji Fengjun came back, Prince Ning, who has always been gentle, polite, and non-competitive, and the high-spirited, nearly perfect Prince Highness, have long been buried in everyone's memory.

The emperor walked down slowly, Ji Fengjun was slightly taken aback, and saw that the emperor had already walked beside him, he didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly like that.

Ji Fengjun bowed his head slightly, did not speak, and did not give in.

"Father, the evidence of Wen Shangshu's collusion with the enemy and treason is conclusive. Marquis An Shan and Li Fengjing have already reached an agreement with the Wen family. Although this matter is inappropriate, it is all for the sake of father and the country. "

Emperor Ning and Wang confronted each other in the court hall, which had never happened before—everyone dared not speak out, for fear of offending the eyes of these two.

Suddenly, there were faint killing sounds from outside, and the faces of the important ministers in the court showed fear.

Ji Fengjun said sharply: "My lords, don't panic. The rebels attack the city, and the defenders will naturally have to fight back. This sound is just the sound of throwing stones and hurting the enemy. The soldiers of the Nine City Army and Horse Division will not retreat. Reinforcements will arrive soon. -"

The emperor's eyes stayed on Ji Fengjun for a long time, and Ji Fengjun was also watching him quietly at this moment.

For a long time in Ji Fengjun's memory, he was brought up by his father in front of him. He would not really be like a child, but his father still fulfilled his fantasies about his father. It's a pity...

Things are unpredictable.

The two stood facing each other, and the emperor was surprised to find that he was really old. He was no longer young, and he was no longer able to be the only emperor.

But the person in front of him was the most energetic moment - he looked at the person in front of him, and for some reason, he remembered the person he always wanted to remember, but never dared to.

He and his mother really look alike, especially those eyes, looking at his eyes, reminded the ninety-five supreme being of the eyes of his most beloved person.

Somehow, she and him overlapped in front of the emperor, and she seemed to come alive in his eyes. The emperor was slightly startled, and when he took a closer look, the person in front of him had changed again. It was still their son, Ji Fengjun .

The emperor was a little delirious - he shook his head, and his gray beard trembled. He coughed a few times, and finally passed Ji Fengjun and walked slowly.

Ji Fengjun was slightly dazed, he didn't understand what happened, he hesitated for a moment, and wanted to follow, but the emperor waved his hand not to let him follow.

"Leave everything to King Ning."

The emperor walked out of the hall slowly, and the eunuch behind him followed suit. The confrontation between the emperor and King Ning just now was really scary, and until now his legs are still trembling.

The figure of His Majesty Gongsong sounded in the emperor's ears, but he felt a little dazed, he felt that something was missing, it seemed that he should take the elixir——

"Where is my elixir? Where is it?"

The eunuch panicked, and replied: "The elixir should be in His Majesty's bedroom, I'll get it here."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and was descending the steps when he suddenly fell headfirst.

The emperor passed out on the ground as soon as he came out of the palace gate, which was unexpected by everyone including Ji Fengjun. Ji Fengjun was slightly taken aback, and immediately rushed forward, carrying the emperor back into the hall first.

Seeing all the ministers gathered around him, he scolded: "Get out of here, don't gather here, go and call the imperial doctor!"

There was a period of chaos, and the emperor was also sent back to the palace.

The emperor did not wake up for a long time, and according to the imperial physician, His Majesty had a stroke——

Ji Fengjun sat in front of the emperor's bed and didn't speak for a long time. He fantasized about today's scene countless times yesterday, but he never imagined that today would be like this.

Royal father...he actually had a stroke?

Apart from a few humerus ministers, there was no one else in the emperor's palace, and the Minister of the Ministry of punishment was in it.

"His Royal Highness Ning -- now that there are internal and external troubles, His Majesty has unfortunately suffered a stroke. The court cannot be without a leader. His Majesty just said that everything will be handled by King Ning. I hope that His Highness will live up to His Majesty's great trust, appease the ministers, and stabilize the court. .”

"I also hope that His Highness will appease the officials and stabilize the court." Not all of them are Ji Fengjun's people, but if they don't want the meritorious service of Conglong, wouldn't it be regrettable?

Looking at these people, Ji Fengjun was silent for a while, then nodded slowly.

The next day, Ji Fengjun temporarily regented as the regent.

There is nothing wrong with the government, the Wen family has been arrested, and now that Ji Fengjun has truly taken control of the political power, all the soldiers and horses of the Nine City Army and Horse Division can go to defend the city.

Ji Fengsu said that it is not necessary for 3 people to defend the city. The walls of the capital are high and deep, and there are enough weapons. The siege of a mere [-] people is not to be feared. Now that all the soldiers and horses are available, he is naturally more relieved.

Ji Fengsu was slightly taken aback: "Your Highness, why are you here? The city wall is dangerous, you should go back quickly."

"Don't worry, you have your own measure." Ji Fengjun shook his head, "The one in the Mingguang armor is Marquis Anshan?"

Ji Fengsu nodded.

Ji Fengjun smiled lightly and said, "Bring a bow."

Ji Fengsu was slightly taken aback, and ordered someone to bring over the bow with the largest number of stones.

Taking the bow, Ji Fengjun chuckled and aimed at An Shanhou. A sharp and bright sound of piercing the air sounded, and An Shanhou fell to the ground in response, causing the enemy army to be in an uproar.

Ji Fengsu was slightly surprised and admired.

At this time, a team appeared in the south, and it was none other than Jun Yan who had gone to recruit soldiers, and Ji Fengjun smiled lightly: "Ah Yan came back at the right time."

Marquis An Shan is dead, and with Jun Yan's reinforcements, these people will naturally not be their opponents—except for those who are stubbornly resisting, they have already given up when Ji Fengjun called out to lay down their weapons and their crimes can be pardoned resistance.

And another general among them, Li Fengjing, died under Jun Yan's fist.

After the flames of war subsided, the city tower returned to calm. Ji Fengjun was not in the palace at this time, but stood on the city tower with Jun Yan.

The weather has been bad for the past few days, but today's weather is getting better.

Ji Fengjun pulled Junyan to find a roof, half leaned on it, and watched the moon in the sky.

Jun Yan still remembers the last time he stood here in the previous life, when he made the decision to move the capital. This relived life has undergone earth-shaking changes from the previous life.

"Ayan, what are you thinking? Why are you so preoccupied?" Ji Fengjun asked with a smile.

"I didn't think about anything—it's just that I was a little emotional." Jun Yan looked at Ji Fengjun with a smile, and said, "Try to find the evidence of the general when the Wen family framed him, so that the Shi family can also be cleared of their crimes."

Ji Fengjun smiled lightly, and said: "Ayan said it very well——"

"The moonlight is good, and if accompanied by fine wine, that would be even better."

Jun Yan waved his hand: "My lord, have you forgotten how I was drunk last time? I mean, I won't drink any more."

Ji Fengjun raised his eyebrows: "Ayan's appearance of drunken jade is of course wonderful, it's a pity that I only saw it once."

In the end, Jun Yan still drank Ji Fengjun and went to buy it for a long time, but it was a pity that Jun Yan had a long memory this time, so he stopped drinking if he didn't drink too much, and quietly used his internal strength to force out the alcohol——

Ji Fengjun smiled and said, "Ayan, how can you cheat like this?"

"Young master didn't say you can't—hahahaha."

Nung, moon and new moon.