The snow was getting smaller, but it never stopped.
The whole mausoleum is covered with spirit flags, sprinkled with white paper, and fluttering in the wind.
The surrounding guards also surrounded the entire tomb and guarded it strictly, just in case.
Emperor Qi Zhen and his ministers stood solemnly in front of the memorial tablet in the center of the mausoleum.
In front of the memorial monument, there is a large tripod, with candles that can reach the sky already inserted in the tripod, and the scent of incense and candles lingers around.
Those monks sat cross-legged on both sides of the memorial monument, folded their hands, held Buddhist beads, and recited sutras.
The sacrificial official handed a piece of incense to Emperor Qi Zhen.
He took it with both hands, bowed to the memorial tablet, and then stepped forward and inserted the incense into the cauldron with his own hands.
"Kneel!" the priest shouted.
The crowd knelt down and bowed in salute.
"kneel!"
salute.
"Kneel again."
Salute again.
"rise."
People get up.
Zhang Quan sent the sacrificial texts and handed them over to Emperor Qi Zhen.
Occasionally a gust of wind blows, scattering a few grains of ash...
suddenly!
"Ah!" someone shouted.
Hearing the sound, he saw that Master Zhang, the minister of the Ministry of Home Affairs, was pierced by a sharp arrow in the neck, and blood spilled out.
He opened his eyes wide, covered his neck with his hands, slowly fell to the ground, and died on the spot.
There was an uproar among the surrounding officials, and they all retreated, panicking.
"Protect the Emperor."
All the guards rushed up and guarded Emperor Qi Zhen and the officials in the middle.
In this panic, there was a sudden burst of laughter.
"Ha ha."
Weird and creepy.
I saw the monk stood up and walked to the front, revealing a terrifying face, half of his face was extremely disgusting from the fire, and the monks behind him also got up one after another, but took the initiative to retreat behind him. With a compassionate look, he showed a brutal face.
The guard held a sword and pointed directly at the monks.
Emperor Qi Zhen stared at the man in front of him, as if he knew each other. After thinking about it, wasn't this the monk who came to give him scriptures yesterday
"What? The Emperor doesn't know me anymore?" Duke Yuguo asked.
this person…
Duke Yu's face has been ruined, and one eye has been wrinkled by the fire, not to mention fifteen years have passed.
Emperor Qi Zhen frowned and looked at him carefully, only to think that the man's eyes and eyebrows were indeed somewhat familiar.
Who is it
After thinking about it again, I was suddenly shocked and took a few steps back.
"You are... Jingli!" The voice trembled, unbelievable.
"You finally figured it out." Duke Yuguo stared at him, "Brother Huang, stay safe."
"Really you?"
The ministers were also amazed.
Duke Yu? Isn't he already dead
Facing those surprised eyes, Duke Yu felt extremely happy. He raised his head, exposing the scars on his face more obviously, and the hatred in his eyes was even stronger.
He said, "Thanks I'm still alive, otherwise how could I avenge you today!"
Emperor Qi Zhen was still in shock, "What are you going to do?"
"What to do? Back then, all the seventy people in my mansion were all thanks to you. What do you say I want to do? I will sacrifice them with your blood." His tone was harsh, and he wished he would kill that person now.
Emperor Qi Zhen pushed away the guard in front of him and walked forward. Zhang Quan tried to pull him, but was pushed away.
"Jingli, you should understand what the truth was back then." There was a tone of reminder.
Duke Yu smiled with his dry lips, "You killed dozens of people in my house, those with blood on their hands... It's you, today is your day of death, don't worry, I won't let you You go alone, and your courtiers will be buried with you."
Uh
The courtiers began to panic.
Emperor Qi Zhen: "Jingli, I could kill you once back then, and I can kill you again today."
"I'm afraid... Brother Huang, you don't have the ability."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dagger was placed on his neck from back to front.
"Father, my son has offended you." Jing Xian's voice came from his ear.
Seeing this, the guards pointed their swords at Jing Xian one after another.
Zhang Quan stopped him: "King Xian, you can't do it!"
Emperor Qi Zhen was very calm, and asked Jing Xian behind him, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"Of course Erchen knows." He said, "This day, Erchen has been waiting for fifteen years, and he has been lingering on until now, and I finally got to wait."
Grit your teeth!
Yuguo said, "Jingxian, if you kill him, you can avenge your mother-in-law."
Emperor Qi Zhen suddenly realized that... he was for his mother-in-law.
"I should have thought long ago, you have hatred in your heart, why would you let it go?" "It's not too late for you to think about it now." Jing Xian's red eyes fell like knives on Emperor Qi Zhen's face, and said, "You wronged my uncle for treason. , and killed my mother and concubine, and if I didn't pretend to be sick, you might even kill me. Tell me, should I forgive you? Or should I kill you? Father, I am your son
Son! But you wanted to kill me back then and trapped me in the palace for so many years, do you know how I spent it? Every day and every night, I'm lingering on, waiting until today to seek justice for my mother and concubine. "
"The truth was not what you thought back then."
"I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be fake?"
Jing Xian lifted the dagger up a few inches, and the sharp edge of the knife would cut Emperor Qi Zhen's throat by just a tiny margin.
But until now, Emperor Qi Zhen was not afraid and said, "Jing Xian, I will give you another chance."
Nonsence!
"Father is a dying person now, why did he come to give his son a chance?"
As soon as Jing Xian finished speaking, a team of soldiers and horses rushed out and surrounded the guards who were protecting Emperor Qi Zhen.
"My father may not know it yet. When my son asked me to go to Shaanxi, it wasn't really for the purpose of suppressing bandits. I went to gather troops and horses. My uncle was Chen Siyin at the time, and many of his old subordinates were in the area of Shaanxi. , look around here, it's from my Chen family!"
They are all from my Chen family!
At this moment, Jing Xian looks like a pervert.
Zhang Quan suddenly knelt down and pleaded, "King Xian, what happened back then was not what you thought, don't listen to Duke Yu's words."
"The truth! The truth is that my mother-in-law was poisoned to death by his order."
"My lord..."
"Shut up." Jing Xian roared, his mouth close to Emperor Qi Zhen's ear, "Father, I have no way to turn back."
"What if you killed me?"
"If I kill you, I will be enthroned." He said in a low tone with boundless desire in his eyes, "I forgot to tell the emperor, just yesterday, because Jingrong could not escape from prison, he was already taken by the servants... On the spot!"
Uh!
Emperor Qi Zhen was startled, his body trembled suddenly.
"What did you... say?" "My son said that Jing Rong is already dead. If the royal father is still waiting for him to save you, let's get rid of this idea as soon as possible."