Antagonists Are Very Well-Behaved Today Chapter 489: Your Majesty, are you happy 63

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"Faint Lord! You Faint Lord!"

Mad man!

This faint gentleman is simply a lunatic!

"Is he disrespectful?" Fan Xing Yijian pointed at Zheng Kaicheng, and asked Black Moon with his head tilted.

Hei Yue bit his scalp and said: "...Yes."

Insulting the emperor is of course disrespectful!

"It's so disrespectful, it seems that I should...punish the Nine Clan?" Xiao Zhenjun asked suspiciously.

"Your Majesty, nine thousand years old will not want you to do this."

The nine tribes were killed and the killing was too heavy.

Xiao Zhenjun only learned this word at the beginning, but later, Wei Xuan slowly persuaded him to change the habit of punishing the Nine Clan.

Wei Xuan said that the killing was too heavy and wounded.

It is against your majesty.

"That good guy."

Fanxing has let it go.

She actually just talked about ducks casually.

Heiyue: ... He knew that no matter when, Wei Xuan was the only existence that could control your Majesty.

Unfortunately, some people have to deliberately and deliberately to get rid of the only one who can stop your Majesty.

The reason why Ming Jun is willing to swallow his anger and retreat step by step under the persecution of the powerful officials is because he wants his family to pass on for hundreds of thousands of years.

But look at our majesty, do you look like such a visionary?

It is just to be a monk for a day and hit the clock for a day.

Even if Jiangshan is ruined in his hands, he does not matter, as long as he is happy.

The courtiers of Da Chu will always remember this day.

The people in the capital will always remember this day.

The blood of the Prime Minister's Mansion soaked out from the threshold, staining the floor tiles in front of the mansion red.

There is a smell of blood all around, and there are endless screams.

Thousands of people in the Red Clothes Division uniformly surrounded the Prime Minister's Mansion.

And the courtiers who came to congratulate them were forcibly left in place. Although the killing did not affect them, it is clear that...

They are the monkeys who kill the chickens and the monkeys.

They are not those generals who go to battle to kill the enemy, everyone is a civil servant. Faced with such a tragic scene, those with a slightly poorer psychological quality all fainted directly.

Heiyue thinks that if there is any courtier who dares to covet the next position, it will be really hard for the whole family.

When the emperor’s relatives are relatives, he can indeed bring glory to the ancestors.

But the premise is, don't get slashed!

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister, what should I do?"

It can be said that the prime minister's mansion does not keep the chickens and dogs, and now there is only a polished prime minister.

Will it be killed, or how?

"Throw it in prison and lock it up."

Black Moon felt that His Majesty was like a tiger and wolf.

The prime minister's mansion has already fallen to this point. If Zheng Kaicheng is locked up, you might as well send his family underground to reunite.

And this level, who knows when?

It was simply day and night, immersed in endless regret and despair!

Since the matter of the prime minister was dealt with, the ministers have acted like quail.

The supervisors who are best at admonition are quiet as chickens.

After all, other kings are somewhat afraid of death in the face of admonition.

And their majesty, really intends to let you die!

The little emperor also said solemnly: "Don't you guys be afraid, as long as you don't make me angry, I'm easy to talk."

What if it makes you angry?

The courtier wanted to cry.

At this time, I couldn't help but start to think of Wei Xuan's goodness.

One by one couldn't help but scold the former prime minister Zheng Kaicheng bloody...

You want your daughter to be a queen in the palace, what do you have to do with nine thousand years old?

The little emperor is like a mad dog, and Wei Xuan is the rope.

You **** cut the rope, and you were killed first, but it was a hundred.

Have you ever thought about these who are still alive?

When the nine thousand years old was around, the little emperor was completely a mascot sitting on a dragon chair.

Weixuan can basically handle everything you say and do.

Nine thousand years old is absent...

The little emperor is a sharp sword hanging over everyone, who can hack people to death at any time!

If this goes on, everyone will not say a word except head down.

Dare to do other things?

Not at all!

Under the threat of life, the most positive thing the ministers of the DPRK and China did was to make Wei Xuan turn the crisis into peace.

Someone privately sought a famous doctor and then sent him to the palace.

There is also a collection of various supplements for your majesty.

It's a pity, seeing that your majesty's face is getting bad day by day.

As you know, the bones of the nine-thousand-year-old shouldn't get better.

Finally, a courtier made a serious point and said: "Weichen felt that the nine-thousand-year-old governor of Southern Water was a meritorious official who deserved to be blessed by the ancestors of Great Chu.

Your Majesty can go to the Taishan ancestral temple in person to pray for the nine thousand years old. With the curtain hanging down from God, nine thousand years old should be safe and sound. "

The things in this world are so wonderful.

Although the plot no longer knows how far it ran away, some things are still destined.

Seeing that your majesty does not believe in such nonsense at all, the minister hurriedly gave examples to prove it--

"I, the founding emperor of Da Chu, was on the top of Mount Tai, with the guidance of heaven and man, so I went up from the poor and founded Da Chu."

"On the top of Mount Tai, there are gods and people pointing me away. Your Majesty may give it a try."

"That's right, Your Majesty, I would rather believe it, not believe it without it!"

"Several times when the Great Chu was in trouble, the abbot who guarded the Taishan ancestral temple was aware of it and issued a warning. This time the southern floods, the ancestral temple abbot also sent a letter to warn that there was a problem in the south. It was just delayed on the way and could not be delivered in time That's it."

"What you said is true?" Fanxing frowned slightly.

The next group of ministers nodded desperately like garlic...

Really! Really! It's all true!

At least what they said was verified.

If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for the emperors of the past dynasties to follow the Taishan ancestral temple.

At the moment, Xiao Zhenjun obviously used a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

There is no doctor who can deal with Wei Xuan's poison.

No one told her that Wei Xuan could be saved.

She is willing to try even if there is a glimmer of hope...

"Are you guys, persuade me to go to Mount Tai, and then kill me halfway?" Fanxing frowned as he slowly asked, thinking of the end of Xiao Tunjun in the original plot.

I have to say that she really overestimated the courage of these ministers.

Where do you dare?

After experiencing the Lord Prime Minister's affairs, their courage was shocked, and how dare they have such a rebellious idea!

It's another hurried crawl on the ground, fearful.

Finally, the little emperor ordered, "I will leave tomorrow for the Taishan ancestral temple."

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On the carriage, Wei Xuan fell asleep faintly.

He can wake up for about half an hour a day, and his voice is getting smaller and smaller.

You have to lie beside him in order to hear it.

"Your Majesty, send Wei Xuan to the ancestral temple... Are you planning to bury Wei Xuan there?"

The ancestors of the Fengjia dynasties and the ancestors, the spiritual tablets are all enshrined in the Taishan ancestral temple.

If he can be a castrate, he will share the incense with Xiao Zhenjun in the future.

He is very happy.