The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 876: The Emperor Died

Murong Jie did not return to the palace, but stayed in the palace.

The ministers were summoned round by round, and finally the Minister of Rites and the Director of the Qin Tianjian.

Folk, a letter issued by the scholar Yuan Daji against the current emperor, the letter pointed out that the emperor ignored the life and death of the people and burned the epidemic medicine, which caused the epidemic to spread in Jiangdong. The purpose was to stop the medical insurance.

Murong Jie did not become a rat in the street, the emperor became a rat in the street.

At this time, Murong Jie organized a ceremony to sacrifice to heaven.

Since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the emperor had to preside over the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

The emperor has not yet abdicated, so he has to come to the ceremony in person.

Murong Jie rode a white horse to open the road, Luan Jia followed behind. The imperial army maintained order along the road. The emperor sat on the Luan driver and listened to the people on both sides scolding him.

His cold and calm face finally cracked.

He clenched his fists and shouted desperately in his heart, I didn't want to burn the herbs, it was done by a bunch of fools who thought they were loyal.

On the altar, the cold wind is hunting.

Since the Qingming Festival, the weather has gradually warmed up, but today there is a sudden supply of cold air, which makes the cotton-padded clothes that were taken off put back on again.

The emperor wore a dragon robe and was helped step by step to the altar.

Last time, he went to the altar. At that time, he was guarding the old eighth, and the old seven protected him.

Now, this time, his enemy is the seventh, life is ridiculous.

He looked at Murong Jie and laughed, "Seventh brother, everything went as planned, how do you feel?"

The people below pointed at him and cursed him. He was the emperor of Da Zhou, but no one knelt down to worship him, only scolding.

"This king only thinks that the retribution is unpleasant because of the cycle of heaven." Murong Jie said coldly, he pointed at the people below, "Can you hear what they say? Can't you hear it? The wind is too loud? But you always See what's on their faces?"

The emperor looked down his fingers with a cold smile on his face.

Murong Jie gritted his teeth and said: "It's disgust, it's hate, it's resentment that wants to kill you."

The emperor inspected everyone's face. In fact, it was too far away. He couldn't really see the expressions on those people's faces. .

He only remembers those years. "Lao Qi, the day you sat on the dragon chair, I knew that you wanted me to die." The emperor slowly moved his gaze to Murong Jie's face, looking at the picture that looked like him, but was younger and more handsome than him. On his face, the past years flashed in his mind, but in the blink of an eye, many years have passed, he gently

Sighed, "I have always loved you so dearly, I have always believed in you, I once told the Queen Mother that if there are people in this world who can make me feel at ease, then you are the only one. Therefore, I am seriously ill, and I will put the country at risk. I leave it to you."

"You didn't believe it. If you believed it, it wouldn't be like this today." Murong Jie said coldly. "I believe, I did believe it." The emperor felt that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the dark clouds were coming over, as if a demon had appeared in the sky, and the sky suddenly darkened, "Everyone said that I was suspicious, and I said that I was afraid. Heroes and generals, but can I not be afraid? This country was beaten with blood by the ancestors of my Murong family

The country that came back, I have always believed that you are not suitable to be the emperor, you are not cruel enough! He looked at Murong Jie's blood-stained hatred eyes, and smiled suddenly, "But, I was wrong, it turns out that being an emperor is not ruthless, I read the policy you submitted, I have to say, What the father said is not bad, you really have the talent of an emperor, then, I must kill you, which is incompatible with

Trust doesn't matter. "

"What does that have to do with?" Murong Jie asked coldly.

The emperor smiled slightly, "That's the battle between the emperor and the emperor. I have been on the throne for many years, and I can't make people think that you, Murong Jie, can't be more suitable to be emperor than me."

Murong Jie looked at the viciousness on his face, "It's a pity, you lost, this king has long been in power."

The emperor looked at him and shook his head gently, "You didn't win, and I didn't lose either."

"Oh?" Murong Jie sneered, "Look at the people below, you really didn't lose?" "I didn't lose, what I saw today was deliberately created by you, Murong Jie, the flaws do not hide the beauty, I have been on the throne for many years. , work hard, and have made great contributions to the society and crops in the mountains and rivers. The slightest flaw will not affect my sagacity. After many years, they will only remember what I have done for Da Zhou, the emperor in the future

Because I am his biological father, he will let the historian record my great achievements. Today's stroke will be erased. "

"Really?" Murong Jie stared at him, "But one day this king will let the historian write truthfully."

The emperor laughed, smiled and shook his head again, "You, you are a little immature, you should win, but you are too nervous to govern, you are too nervous to continuously cultivate power for the prince, you are not prepared for other ."

Murong Jie's face changed slightly, "What do you mean?"

"Same fate Gu," the emperor leaned into his ear and whispered, "Not only Sun Fang'er understands, but also others. I have already taken the child Gu, who is the mother Gu, do you know? Who? It's the person who is under the gu, do you know?"

His voice had almost no warmth, and the cold air spurted straight out. Murong Jie felt goosebumps all over his body and couldn't help trembling, "Mother Gu is Zi'an?" The emperor laughed and looked smugly. He said, "Mother Gu is Xia Zi'an, once the child Gu dies, the mother Gu will also die after seven days, the person who fell the Gu is An Lu who has already died in Xiwei Palace, he is dead, no one can understand this Gu, Xia Zian will die, the baby in her womb will die, and you have always been curious, why did I marry Hu Huanling? Yes, I do it for her money, what do I want the money for? If you have money, you can do it Someone worked their lives for you and did some shameful things. I have ordered people to offer a reward of 100,000 yuan to kill the king of Nanhuai. I have been very good to your husband and wife, and I will let you all

The family of three is reunited in hell. "

"You..." Murong Jie was furious and suddenly grabbed the emperor's shirt.

The emperor smiled and said very proudly: "Don't dare to kill me? You should do it. Under the watchful eyes, kill me with your own hands."

Murong Jie's face was ashen, and blood dripped from his lips as he bit his teeth.

He didn't start, but the emperor shouted angrily, "Murong Jie, you dare to kill the king? You traitor!"

Murong Jie let go of him and watched in disbelief as he slowly fell down with blood from his neck.

He had a happy smile on his face, "Lao Qi, if I die and bear the infamy, you will also die, and you will also bear the infamy. You still have to watch Xia Zi'an die, and I won."

As he spoke, blood spurted from his neck, he held a blade between his fingers, the blade was stained with blood, his hand slowly loosened, and the blade fell to the ground.

The emperor looked at the dark clouds in the sky. They were getting thicker and thicker. “