The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

A cold long sword pressed on the emperor's shoulders, and he sat back down when he was about to stand up because of his anger.

With tears in his eyes, the emperor could only hold the pen, and obediently wrote according to what Chen Ye said, but in his heart he hated to eat their blood and flesh, and vowed to kill these two people immediately when they returned to Beijing.

When the imperial edict was finally finished, the emperor said hypocritically: "Oh, Chen Aiqing, I did not bring the jade seal with me when I went out this time. Why don't you take the imperial edict first, and when I go back, I will stamp it again, how about it?"

An imperial edict without a jade seal is equivalent to a piece of waste paper.

The emperor wanted to look up to the sky and laugh wildly, let you do all the tricks, wouldn't it still be a bad move?

"It's okay, Weichen has a jade seal in his hand, it's okay to use it forcibly."

With a smile on his face, Chen Ye took a yellow silk bag from Jingyuan, and opened it layer by layer. Inside was the Jade Seal of the State of Jin.

He was covered with mud prints, and right in the middle of the imperial edict, he stamped a bright red seal.

"You... you even stole my jade seal!"

The emperor clutched his chest, his chest heaved violently, he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and he couldn't stop cursing: "The traitor! The traitor!"

Now, he is really going to be forced to abdicate.

"Your Majesty's words are wrong. Anyway, you are ready to let the virtuous. This minister just gave the jade seal to Princess Jingyuan earlier. How can the future empress of the Jin Kingdom steal words?"

"Chen Ye, why bother talking nonsense with him!" Jing Yuan's eyes were red: "He should have died a long time ago!"

Chen Ye sighed slightly, and before the sword in Jingyuan's hand was raised, he had already stabbed the long sword into the emperor's chest.

The emperor's eyes widened, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth: "I have already abdicated...you...you want to kill me...rogue ministers and thieves..."

Chen Ye coldly withdrew his long sword, watched the emperor fall to the ground with a "plop", lowered his eyes, his expression was not sure whether it was bitterness or relief.

"Chen Ye, you...don't have to be like this..."

Chen Ye raised his eyebrows, and smiled at Jingyuan: "You are a girl, and you will be the empress of the Jin Kingdom in the future, how can you get blood on your hands?"

All the crimes, he alone bears it.

The emperor died, and it was said that it was located in Princess Jingyuan.

As soon as the news came out, the whole country was in an uproar.There was even more quarrel inside and outside the court. Every day, there were ministers in the Jinluan Hall, swearing to the death to defend the dignity of Jin, and fiercely opposed Jingyuan's enthronement as emperor.

At this time, Chen Ye already possessed more than half of Jin's military strength.

For the sake of respecting Yuan, he forced himself to change from an elegant and kind person to a hell Shura.

Anyone who hinders Jing Yuan's ascension to the throne will be killed mercilessly by him.

Inside and outside the palace, people are bleeding every day, and people are dying every day.

Finally, under Chen Ye's brutal and bloody suppression, the ministers gradually settled down, and the voice of opposition gradually disappeared.

Three months later, Jing Yuan ascended the throne as emperor, opening the legend of the only generation of queens in the history of Jin.

"Chen Aiqing, the prime minister on the right relied on himself as the veteran of the three dynasties, and repeatedly opposed me. I miss him a lot, and he has a high prestige among the world's literati and court ministers, so I have tolerated him again and again. I didn't expect him to repeat it again and again. Provoking my authority. What’s wrong with me opening trade markets with other countries? He actually gave me a discount, openly insulted me and asked me to go home to marry and have children, so as not to deceive the country and the people! Dare to kill him!"

Jing Yuan threw a memorial to the ground, his face full of anger.

Chen Ye, who stood with his head bowed under the imperial case, picked up the memorial, held it in both hands, and handed it to the maid serving Jingyuan, without saying a word.

"Why, doesn't Chen Aiqing have anything to say to me?"

Chen Ye looked up at the woman in front of him.

But in just three years, she has grown from a young and innocent girl to a decisive empress.

However, her character became more and more moody, and her eyes became more and more indifferent.

Obviously she has got everything she wants, why is she still not happy?

Looking directly at the Empress is tantamount to committing a crime, even if Chen Ye has done everything for her.

Jingyuan shot over with a cold look, and Chen Ye immediately lowered his gaze: "Your Majesty, the right minister has an upright personality, so he is inevitably irritable and his words are a bit fierce. But he is loyal and dedicated to the well-being of the people, whether he is an official or an official. As a minister, everyone deserves respect. Please forgive him for this momentary mistake, Your Majesty."

"Forgive him? Chen Aiqing said it so lightly. Could it be that just because you have a good personal relationship with him, you can watch him insult me? Is Chen Aiqing so ignorant of me? Could it be because of her own hard work and meritorious service? Dare to maintain your identity?"

These words are not only mean, but also full of suspicion, suspicion, and distrust of him between the lines.

Chen Ye suppressed the pain in his heart, knelt down on his knees, kowtowed and said: "I dare not. The heavens can learn from my humble minister's heart towards His Majesty."

Looking at the respectful man, Jing Yuan felt more and more angry for some reason.The more cautious he is, the more she can't help scolding him and angering him.Obviously knowing that he has given everything for himself, but he always feels that it is not enough, and wants to get more.

But what exactly she wanted, she didn't even know herself.

"Since Chen Aiqing's heart towards me can be learned from heaven, then kill the Prime Minister for me!"

Jingyuan turned the jade finger on his thumb, and said slowly: "Let me see how loyal Chen Aiqing is."

"Your Majesty is destroying the Great Wall by doing this!"

Chen Ye really couldn't figure out why she was still relentless to her old ministers when the political power was already stable?

Jing Yuansen said coldly: "His Royal Highness, if you behave like this, can I think that you are the same as the right minister and feel dissatisfied with me!"

Chen Ye raised his forehead with both hands, knelt down on the ground, and tried his best to dissuade him: "Your Majesty, when the late emperor exterminated the Xiao family, the Prime Minister wrote a letter to strongly oppose it, and for this reason, he went on a hunger strike in front of the palace gate for three days. That's why the late emperor had to change the order of punishing the nine clans into punishing the three clans. The right relative has kindness to the Xiao family and the country. Your majesty, the humble minister is not afraid of being infamous through the ages, but I am afraid that your majesty will lose the hearts of the people... Your majesty's country is still alive You need someone like Prime Minister Right to help you take care of it, Your Majesty, please think twice."

Jing Yuan was silent, not saying a word for a long time.Chen Ye knelt down like that, always maintaining the same posture.

After an unknown amount of time, Jingyuan suddenly sneered: "Are you accusing me of being ungrateful?"

Chen Ye smiled wryly: "How dare a humble minister."

"You always say that you are very loyal to me, but why can't I see it at all?" Jingyuan seemed a little disheartened, grabbed the memorial on the imperial case and flipped through it randomly, frowning and complaining: "This year's grain supply The harvest is in short supply, and many people don’t have enough to eat. This is bad enough. However, at this time, the Xixia Kingdom is eyeing the Jin Kingdom again, frequently disturbing the country. Look, in just one month, I have received three or four letters. Each of the memorials is begging me to send more troops to the frontier, to prepare for battle at all times... Sigh, it's really annoying."

There was a rare sweetness and girlishness in her voice, and Chen Ye's heart suddenly softened.

"If killing can gain His Majesty's trust, then I am willing to lead the army to attack Xixia and solve your Majesty's worries."

If it is said that from the very beginning, Jingyuan became right-handed because she wanted to force Chen Ye to lead the army to attack Xixia, then her goal has been achieved.

"His Royal Highness Xin Wang is serious?"

"When did the humble minister deceive His Majesty?"

"Chen Aiqing is worthy of being the backbone of the country. Well, I wish you a triumphant return!"

Looking at Jingyuan's smiling face, Chen Ye felt a sense of sadness in his heart.She has learned the art of the emperor so well, but she never knew that as long as it is what she wants, she will give it with both hands.

The lanterns in the palace were lit up one by one, but this small courtyard was still hidden in the darkness.

Chen Ye sat at the stone table under the sycamore tree, like an eternal sculpture.

The moonlit night was hazy, and the breeze blew by, making the jade wind chimes under the eaves jingle, which was pleasant to the ear.

The shadow of the tree swayed, and the red gauze lantern hanging on the top also swayed back and forth, making the face of the young man under the tree blurred and soft.

On the table is a jug of wine and a cup.Young white jade-like fingers hold the handle of the pot and slowly tilt it, the clear wine flows from the spout into the wine cup, and then he lifts it up and drinks it all in one gulp.

Another gust of wind blew by, and the light purple and white silk flowers on the tree, because of the perennial wind and rain, finally couldn't bear to fall from the branches and fell to the table.

Chen Ye raised his hand and pinched it, and suddenly remembered that a long time ago, there was a little girl who picked up the fallen sycamore flowers and stuffed them into her mouth when she was not prepared. Squatting down on the stone table, he threw his head down hard, his big black eyes were bright and sly: "Brother Ye won't feed Jingyuan, and Jingyuan will throw himself to death, so that brother Ye will never have a younger sister. "

Time always flies so quickly, and things change in a blink of an eye.

The purple color of this tree, each flower is his admiration, joy, yearning, and love when he was young, but in the end, under the erosion of time, it turned into mottled and stale.

It turned out that the girl with a sweet smile had gone away long ago, leaving herself still struggling in the old days.

Chen Ye rubbed his palms, and the silk flower immediately turned into powder and fell from his fingers.

"Remove all the flowers from the tree," Chen Ye stood up, his slender and tall figure submerged in the night little by little.

In the autumn of the same year, when the sweet-scented osmanthus was in full bloom, Chen Ye led 12 horses to expedition to Xixia.

This battle lasted for two years, and finally ended with Jin's victory.

The sky was blue, and the thin clouds floated slowly with the wind.Jing Yuan was sitting on the table with no expression on his face.

A row of black dots appeared in the distance, running non-stop on the horizon, getting closer and closer.The leader has a strong figure. Under the bright sunlight, one can see his thick black eyebrows, long upturned eyes, and thin, ruddy lips.

He was obviously darker, and his body was taller than before.However, even if his face was covered with dust, it couldn't conceal his gentle demeanor and the burning and intense emotion in his eyes.