The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 119: When autumn comes, 0 flower kills

Few people in Chu Kingdom have seen His Majesty the Emperor who has lived in the palace for decades. For example, the officials and sergeants who checked the University’s residence today have not seen them, watching the man walking out of the old lady’s house. I was stunned, wondering if he was a lunatic?

Jin Cheng Shangshu's qualifications are very old, he has already entered the court when he was young, and once had the honor to meet his Majesty at the enthronement ceremony twenty years ago. At that time, His Majesty the Emperor was only a ten-year-old boy. He should be thirty years old now. He is middle-aged, but why the face after the black hair is separated is still so good-looking, there is no change?

His Majesty suddenly appeared in the Bachelor’s House, the plot was broken, and his face was the same as yesterday. These three things are like three thunders directly falling in Jin Shangshu’s heart, causing him to kneel down subconsciously and screaming: "Long live , You..."

The officials and sergeants reacted at this time, shocked and speechless, knelt down unevenly.

The old lady walked out of the house with a crutches, just in time to see the scene of people in the house kneeling down like a tide.

Jing Jiu turned around and said to her: "I promised him that as long as I am the emperor, I will keep you wealthy forever."

Listening to these words, the old lady's mood became more agitated, and she knelt down tremblingly, and said: "Thank you for your pity."

The bachelor's house was silent, and then there was a sudden cry.

Those crying came from the descendants of Zhang Dazhi, and those servants in charge.

Today the court ransacked the house, and there have been many cries in the Bachelor’s House, but the crying at that time was grievance and fear. At this time, it was the rejoicing and ecstasy after escaping from the disaster.

Of the charges arranged by the court for the academicians, the most unclear is the imprisonment of Your Majesty, who is rebellious.

Today, His Majesty the Emperor personally went to the Bachelor's House, and Chrysostom Jade decided that who would dare to say anything?

Jin Shangshu knelt on the ground, his face changed abruptly upon hearing these words, and he finally woke up.

If the situation continues in this way, the preparations of him and the princes in the DPRK will be put into the water. How can he allow this to happen?

Even if His Majesty the Emperor is not an idiot, he has been confined in the palace for twenty years, even if he doesn't know a minister, what power is there? What if you die?

The power brought by ambition and greed supported Jin Shangshu to stand up suddenly.

He stared at Jing Jiu's eyes, and was about to say the most crucial sentence-this person is fake!

You dare to pretend to be the emperor. This is Ling Chi's grave crime. Wouldn't you be an exaggeration to slay you to death?

In order to hide the imperial robes often worn by academicians in private, the Bachelor's Office dares to pretend to be the emperor.

In a short period of time, Jin Shangshu thought about a lot of things, and there were many pictures flashing in front of him, and those pictures were full of blood.

The next moment, he realized that he hadn't yelled out.

Hundreds of officers and sergeants knelt on the ground, looking at him with a strange look.

Jin Shangshu's mouth was open, with a look of horror on his face.

The only sound he can hear is his own heartbeat.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

His heart is beating faster and faster, turning into a rapid drum, as if to jump out of his throat.

It's faster!

An indescribable pain burst from his chest and instantly spread to all parts of his body.

If he can make a sound at this time, he will scream like a wounded beast, but he can't, so he can only look at Jing Jiu with horror on his face.

Looking at those deep eyes, Jin Shangshu suddenly wanted to understand a lot of things. Why did the teacher never dare to usurp the throne? Why did the emperor shut down the palace? Why did Wang Shizi enter Beijing by order and then died? Why didn't the fire in the palace ignite when the autumn rain fell...

Unfortunately, he understood it too late. The intense regret, despair, and fear made him cough painfully.

A mist of blood sprayed from his lips.

There was a scream in the room.

He continued to cough and bowed, just like cooked dried shrimps, blood spurted out, and finally he even coughed up some pieces of flesh and blood.

Jing Jiu took the hairband from the old lady and tied her black hair, walked past Jin Shangshu, and walked outside the bachelor's residence without even looking at this person.

The old lady leaned on a cane and humbly sent it out. When she passed by Jin Shangshu, she spit on his face.

The saliva was like a hammer, Jin Shangshu fell directly to the ground, convulsed twice, and then no longer breathed.

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That night, all officials in the capital of Chu State who were eligible to participate in the court meeting were notified that there will be a court meeting tomorrow.

In fact, only one **** was sent from the palace to notify the scholar of Chen.

It can be imagined from this that the Emperor, who has not been out of the palace for 20 years, really has no one who can move him.

This fact does not reassure those officials who have been notified, because what happened in the scholar's residence has spread throughout Kyoto.

Before it dawned, cars and sedan chairs appeared on the road leading to the palace, and some officials were still at the window to explain matters to the deacons in the mansion.

It's not about confessing the last words, but preparing for the earth-shattering changes that may happen today.

Even in the face of imperial power, few ministers are willing to wait and die, not to mention that in the history of Chu State in the past few decades, imperial power is really nothing.

The gate of the palace opened slowly, and the officials looked at each other, stopped talking, and walked in slowly, arranging two cases according to usual practice.

Meetings are something that everyone doesn't like, but governance is always inseparable. The Council has never stopped, but it has been many years since Your Majesty has not come in person.

Some ministers remember that the last time when His Majesty the Emperor appeared at the court meeting or when he was enthroned, some officials with good memory remember that when Bachelor Zhang was impeached, His Majesty said something to the hall-the bachelor’s office is very good. Okay, don't mess around.

In the eyes of the emperor, what happened after the death of the bachelor, are we people still fooling around? Then, your Majesty, what do you want to fool around?

Looking at the man in the bright yellow robe on the imperial chair at a high place, many ministers had various thoughts in their hearts, and then they were quickly attracted by the extremely handsome face. They were shocked and thought Your Majesty is such a beautiful man, with black hair just tied behind his head at will, how can he have a fairy-like demeanor?

Naturally, Jing Jiu ignored what these courtiers were thinking, and said, "Let's get started."

A young **** glanced nervously at the list in his hand, ready to speak.

At this time, Academician Chen suddenly stepped forward, bowed to Jing Jiu, and said, "Your Majesty, the minister has something to ask."

Jing Jiu glanced at this person, but didn't say anything.

Master Chen said: "Yesterday, the Book of Rites, Jin Cheng Shang Shu, was ordered to transcribe Zhang Mansion. Why are you there, your Majesty? Why did Jin Shang Shu die suddenly?"

These two questions were extremely rude, and what was even more rude was that he had been staring at Jing Jiu's eyes during the questioning, and he had no respect for the emperor at all.

Master Chen stared at Jing Jiu's eyes, trying to see something from inside.

Yesterday, the emperor suddenly appeared in Zhang's mansion, and Jin Cheng died suddenly, shocking him and finally remembering a secret rumor.

Master Zhang refused to move the emperor because he knew that the emperor had been practicing alchemy!

Today's Dachao meeting, Academician Chen wants to know whether this rumor is true or not. Of course, he has made perfect preparations no matter what it is.

Even if His Majesty the Emperor is truly a master of immortality, he still cannot change the general trend of the entire Kingdom of Chu!

Naturally, Jing Jiu will not answer this question.

The little **** was extremely clever, forcibly suppressing the tension in his heart, he shouted: "Is it your order? Your majesty has no decree, whose will you do it!"

The little eunuch's voice was very sharp, because it was nervous and a little dry, it sounded like a little **** pinched by the neck, very unpleasant.

Such an unpleasant voice echoed in the empty hall, Academician Chen was slightly startled, and he didn't know how to answer.

Jing Jiu didn't want to let this tedious process go on. He looked at the officials in the temple and said, "Master Zhang is the one chosen by me. If you move him, you move me."

This sentence is very rude and has no meaning. It is more inconsistent with the usual temperament in officialdom, and more like the tone of the children of the rivers and lakes.

Listening to this sentence, the ministers were not scared, but found it funny, and some officials even laughed out loud.

Jing Jiu ignored them, and continued: "...That is killing the whole family."

This sentence is very indifferent, without killing intent, not as good as thunder, just like a gust of wind passing through, but it makes everyone in the temple feel extremely cold.

The little **** took the list two steps forward, swallowed nervously, and began to read the name. The ministers who were named by him came out with a look a little dazed. The number of these officials was very small, only seven or eight. The officials who were not named were also very puzzled, thinking about what they were going to do.

The little **** thought about what he was going to say next, his expression more tense, and his voice even more dry.

He is not a great person, but when he got up at night the other day, he found that a few shadows had sneaked into the main hall to set on fire, and he summoned the courage to shout.

After shouting that voice, he thought he would die. Who would have thought that the fire did not ignite, and he did not die, instead he became a cron of the emperor.

Of course, it may also be because your majesty only knows himself as a little eunuch. Thinking of these things, the little eunuch's nervousness was relieved, he cleared his throat, and said to the ministers in the temple: "The official who named the official is not guilty, and the rest of the officials are unforgivable..."

He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

There was an uproar in the hall. The ministers looked at Jing Jiu in the throne, and their eyes were full of shocked emotions, wondering if it really was going to change?

Your Majesty, you have nothing, no courtiers, no army, no guards, and even the **** only has such a small doll that does not grow up. You want to take the entire Chu officialdom out of the pot? Where did this crazy idea come from? Is it true that your Majesty is as rumored, either an idiot or a lunatic?

"Does your majesty want to set the world with one imperial seal?"

Master Chen laughed and looked at Jing Jiu in the imperial chair. His face was full of pity: "The capital, the states and counties, officials, soldiers, scholars, and common people are all sober people. Who will listen? What about you? Even if you may have moved some guards, or even yourself..."

Speaking of this, he paused, did not finish the conjecture, and his face was full of mockery.

A general sneered and said: "Even if you can leave us in the palace for a while, what good is it?"

Yes, even if Jing Jiu tried to seal the palace, he couldn't keep these ministers in the palace for a long time, forcing them to recognize their authority.

These ministers had made preparations before entering the palace. As long as they stayed for a little longer, the stewards and generals of the various houses would be dispatched, and the big camps outside the capital would come in.

How the imperial army will choose between an idiot emperor who has been imprisoned for many years and the entire court is also very simple.

How long can the palace last? Once the palace is broken, how will you deal with your majesty?

Chen Daxueshi quietly looked at Jing Jiu's eyes, waiting for his answer.

Jing Jiu said: "I never thought of trapping you here."

Following this sentence, the temple door suddenly closed, and the shadow fell on everyone's body and heart.

The little **** had been reminded in advance, and holding the roster in his arms, with the officials named, avoided the corner behind the throne.

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It was dark in the main hall, but sunshine outside the hall.

Zuo Rusui leaned against the gate of the palace, squinted at the rising sun, and his whole body exuded the scent of laziness.

Da Young Master Zhang stood beside him, pale and asked: "Is that all right?"

"Otherwise?" Zhuo Rusui said with drooping eyelids: "The list is all written by you, and if it is wrong, it is also your fault."

Master Zhang was anxious, and said: "Am I talking about the list? I'm talking about Your Majesty in the hall!"

A scream suddenly sounded in the hall, followed by the sound of sharp objects cutting flesh.

Master Zhang couldn't see the picture in the temple, so he could only guess that he was extremely nervous and started to retching, but he didn't eat anything, and he couldn't vomit.

At this moment, the hall door suddenly made a muffled noise, and then a faint voice calling for help came out. It should be that the minister was hitting the hall door and wanted to run out.

Looking at the disgust in his heart, Master Zhang hurriedly pressed his shoulders against the door of the palace, his face full of horror and sweat.

Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Zhuo Rusui was very satisfied, and said: "Yes, you should show it at this time. You must know that you have been assassinated before. Your father was afraid that you would be killed by the emperor. You drove to the south to avoid misfortune. Your emperor is stingy. If he doesn't do meritorious service at this time, he may kill you if he thinks of the things in the past."

At this tense moment, Master Zhang couldn't hear what he said, but he was desperately holding the door of the palace.

A puddle of blood dripped on the door of the temple, and he shuddered in fright, and shouted like crazy: "Aren't you going to help?"

When he thought about it, since the man in black is the most powerful master assassin in the world, even if he can't help your majesty kill these chaos, he can at least save your majesty.

Zuo Rusui said inexplicably: "He still needs us to worry?"

Master Zhang misunderstood what he meant, his eyes became excited, and he said, "How many guards are there in the temple? Or did you invite a lot of practitioners over?"

"He is the only one." Zhuo Rusui ignored these words and made the face of Lord Zhang paler. He waved his hand to the eunuchs not far away and said: "You go and prepare some water first, remember It takes a lot of clean water to live, otherwise it will be troublesome to clean up after the blood has clotted."

In fact, neither he nor Young Master Zhang understand why these middle-aged eunuchs are so bold, and dare to stay here at this time.

The eunuchs said with a smile: "Two adults, don't worry, we have done this kind of thing several times."

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It didn't take long~IndoMTL.com~The voice in the temple disappeared, and it was quiet and palpitating.

Master Zhang looked inside with a little fear, but could not see anything, and slowly left the hall with his shoulders.

The temple door slowly opened, and Jing Jiu walked out.

I saw him with a disheveled head, covered in blood, a sword in his right hand, and his face was a little pale.

Master Zhang quickly knelt down, not daring to look up.

Jing Jiu looked into the distance and said, "Talk to your mother, this hair rope is not very strong."

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