More and more battle reports have been sent to the palace, and the battlefield and the capital are getting closer and closer. In the case of the dragon, there are more and more courtiers’ leave and resignation papers. Zhong Mingzheng looked at those papers coldly, only hating It is impossible to kill all these cold and heartless courtiers, but he can't. He knows that if he wants to execute the ministers at this time, he is afraid that if the enemy Miyagi is not needed, he, the emperor, will be killed by the crowd. The courtier was dismounted, so he could only endure it, but this morning, after seeing Zhao Changrong's handwritten resignation letter on the Long Case, he couldn't bear it anymore. He tore the letter to pieces, Then he sent Cheng Shun to lead people to the Zhao Mansion to copy and execute Zhao's entire family.
Everyone will betray him!
Everyone will abandon him!
Even his own uncle couldn't wait to draw a line with him, eagerly waiting for the new king to enter the city!
Why do you want to do this to him
Why? !
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Cheng Shun took the order and left with others. After Ling Shian was arrested in Zhili, Zhong Mingzheng promoted Cheng Shun to be the commander of Jinyiwei. After Cheng Shun left, Zhong Mingzheng was left alone in the imperial study for a long time , and then gave up drinking, now there is chaos inside and outside the palace, the daughters of the eunuch palace have been arrested and guarded the city, and the remaining concubines and guards are also running away, this is a battle that is destined to be unstoppable After winning the battle, everyone knows what the ending is waiting for them, only he can't run, and he doesn't want to run.
Yes, this is what he has worked so hard to get, how could he be willing to let go
Zhong Mingzheng lay sprawled on the soft couch, looking at every corner of the palace with dim drunken eyes. This is the most sacred and supreme place in this country, and he is the master of the Great Zhou...
"Hahaha!" Zhong Mingzheng burst into laughter, and then smashed the jug in his hand on the plaque with "Weiren" written on it with a bang. He used so much force that the plaque was smashed and trembled After a few tremblings, a brocade box fell from behind the plaque and fell in front of Zhong Mingzheng. Zhong Mingzheng looked at the brocade box, and there was a trace of clarity in his red eyes that were fumigated by alcohol. He bent down and picked it up. The brocade box was opened, and what was inside was...
A decree.
"It has been thirty-four years since I ascended the throne. The seas and rivers are clear, and the world is peaceful. The people are at peace, and all nations are obedient. The government is clear, and the monarch and ministers are in harmony. Virtue is comparable to the previous saints, and merit is more hopeful for future generations..." Zhong Mingzheng continued anxiously. He was reading, and when he read it here, he suddenly fell silent, his eyes widened, staring fixedly at the bright yellow imperial decree, his hands were trembling violently, as if he had seen something terrifying, he had difficulty breathing up.
Cheng Shun was taken aback by his appearance, forgot about the pain in his leg for a while, and was so busy that he stood up on the stool, and was about to help Zhong Mingzheng in the past: "Long live, what's wrong with you? Long live, How about you first…”
"Get out! Get out! Get away!" Zhong Mingzheng let out a hysterical growl, and threw the imperial decree in his hand outside the door. After the hysterical growl, Zhong Mingzheng seemed to have just broken the thread Like a kite, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, holding his head tightly in his hands, and muttering to himself, "Why? What the hell am I... how can I be better than that cripple? The wild child born by that immoral bitch Kind of, why... why am I not even as good as him... "
Cheng Shun couldn't hear what Zhong Mingzheng was muttering, and he was very worried. These days, Zhong Mingzheng has been stimulated too much, and he hasn't closed his eyes for many days. Seeing that the whole person is thin and out of shape , and more importantly, Zhong Mingzheng is in a trance now, and something is wrong. If this continues...