Before he finished speaking, Feng Zhiwei had already looked over with cold eyes. Lu Rui caught her gaze, although he knew it was an act, he couldn't help being startled, thinking about what to say, but suddenly forgot.
Feng Zhiwei had already walked past him with Gu Zhixiao in his arms, a ball of paper bounced into his lapel while his sleeve was flapping, Lu Rui pretended to wipe off his sweat and quietly unfolded it, there were only two words on it, "Wai Dian."
He was startled, he didn't expect Wei Zhi to have guessed what he was going to do, but was he really going to be so desperate to besiege the palace
Feng Zhiwei didn't even look at the crowd, and went up to the hall, but the little emperor was very happy, beckoning Gu Zhixiao, "I know, come up."
When the emperor spoke, the eunuchs who were about to stop him had no choice but to give up. His Highness had guards with swords, but they had been replaced by Lu Rui's. At this time, Lu Rui gave him a wink, so he pretended not to see it.
Feng Zhi smiled, hugged Gu Zhixiao and went straight up to the dragon seat, the little emperor stood on the seat and stretched out his hand to meet him, Feng Zhiwei stretched out his hand suddenly, and lifted him off the throne!
There was an uproar in the audience, an elderly courtier looked at this scene, rolled his eyes and almost fainted!
"Bold!" Immediately behind the dragon seat, two guards with knives flashed out, holding the knives horizontally in front of Feng Zhiwei.
Feng Zhiwei didn't hear it, flicked her fingers, two knives flew out, hit the huge pillars and landed chokingly, the maids holding fans screamed and retreated, the little emperor stood there stupidly biting his fingers, suddenly Zhang wailed loudly.
In the chaos, Feng Zhiwei bent down calmly, dusted off the throne that had been trampled by the little emperor's boots, and hugged Gu Zhixiao.
Put her upright and put her on the throne.
There was a sudden silence all around.
Those who yelled opened their mouths, those who screamed stared, and those who screamed froze, and they were about to rush up, with one foot in the air and did not know how to fall.
All the people in the hall became clay sculptures and wood carvings because of this calm and indomitable movement.
Everyone looked up blankly, looking at the little child on the throne in the hall, she was very calm, sitting there without any awkwardness, with one hand on her weird cage, and the other on the armrest of the flying dragon on the throne.
This gesture makes people gasp.
After the cold air was blown, people began to react gradually. Some began to curse angrily, some began to rush up to stop them, some showed doubts, and some looked at each other with joy.
Lu Rui looked up at the child on the throne, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, he made a gesture to the outside of the hall, and someone rushed away immediately.
The arrow is on the string and has to be fired.
More people have rushed up.
"Where is the madman! He actually did such a rebellious thing in my Xiliang Golden Palace! Come on..."
Feng Zhiwei put his hands behind his back on the hall, looked at the bustling crowd, with a sneer on his lips, he suddenly flipped his hands.
A light flickered between her fingers.
The person who rushed to the front stopped for an instant.
The person behind couldn't hold back, and bumped his head against the back of the person in front, making his head dizzy, and raised his head in a daze, only to see a golden cleat shining in Feng Zhiwei's straight-raised snow-white palm.
The shape of the cleat is special, the left is the dragon head, the right is the phoenix tail, and in the middle is a rare huge obsidian, pure in color, and the top is shining with purple light under the light, like a majestic dragon eye, On the top of the Golden Palace, looking down heavily.
Xiliang respects the virtue of water and respects black. Obsidian is a common ornament of the royal family in Xiliang, but this is the first time that everyone has seen such a large and superb obsidian, and they were stunned for a while. Only a few veterans suddenly went "huh" One sound.
"I think someone here must recognize this thing." Feng Zhiwei spoke for the first time when he entered the hall, his voice was cold.
A white-haired veteran at the bottom smashed his mouth and said tremblingly: "This is the obsidian of Lombok sent by the governor of Youhuo County in the south on the fiftieth birthday of the late emperor. It is said that it was collected from overseas and sold all over the world. Only this one, the first emperor liked it very much, he used to play with it himself, and once... "
"What else?" Lu Rui asked immediately.
"I also remember this." Another old official also said, "At that time, the late emperor was playing with this gem, saying that it was the only one in the world, and he wanted to keep it for future generations. At that time, it happened that Concubine Mi was pregnant, and the late emperor said... To be given to the unborn prince..." He suddenly looked up at Gu Zhixiao who was sitting on the throne, his eyes froze.
"This cleat!" Suddenly another person exclaimed, "I've seen it before! Just one month before the first emperor's tour, he ordered the Department of Internal Affairs to create this cleat. The style was chosen by the late emperor himself. I was the deputy head of the Department of Internal Affairs at the time, and the cleats were finished, and I personally presented them to the late emperor. The late emperor said that when the prince is born, he will engrave the horoscope of his birthday..."
Several of them were important ministers and old ministers of Xiliang, and they were real figures from Long Jianguo. As soon as the three of them said these words, everyone's expressions changed.
Some people still don't understand what this means, but most of them already understand the meaning of these words, and they all stare at Gu Zhixiao on the throne in amazement.
Could it be... this child...
The regent's cronies all looked anxious, and while looking outside the hall, they shouted loudly: "Who knows if this thing is real or not? Everyone, don't be fooled by this man! First punish him for trespassing on the Golden Palace!" Beside Rui, he said in a low voice: "Da Sima, why hasn't the prince arrived yet? Look at this, do you want to..." The person who spoke raised his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Lu Rui frowned and stared at the steps, rejoicing that the evidence in Wei Zhi's hand was stronger than he imagined, pretending to be sad, and nodded slowly: "Yes, things are not quite right, we can't let Wei Zhi talk about it, An envoy from another country unexpectedly came to my Xiliang Golden Palace to accuse the emperor of his affairs? This is absurd, I will send someone in and kill him!"
Everyone nodded, and a stern look flashed in Lu Rui's eyes. With a wave of his hand, a large number of guards rushed into the palace. The regent's cronies surrounded Lu Rui, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Feng Zhiwei in the hall, he said: "Take down that madman who blasphemed against my emperor! Pull down that stinky girl who dared to sit on the dragon seat and beat him to death!"
"yes!"
After responding in unison, the flowing guards rushed straight into the hall and quickly stood behind the regent's cronies. Those people turned their heads in astonishment and urged, "Why are you standing here, why don't you hurry up... ouch!"