Chapter 1747
"His Majesty is asked to commit the crime immediately."
"His Majesty, don’t hesitate."
numerous officials said one after another. There is no respect for speech, because in their opinion, Li Erlang is now unscrupulous, and only the whole world can achieve Enlightened Sovereign. They are now speaking, and they are only standing on their own and the people's standpoint.
Including Zhangsun Wuji, even if he is intimate with the Imperial Family, and even Li Erlang is also a commoner friend, but in this matter, he must also express his position, because of the change of Xuanwu Gate He also has a plan. Now if His Majesty refuses to admit his mistakes, the Zhangsun Family will be the first to suffer, and he cannot bear the consequences.
Of course, he is not the only one who has this idea. Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Gao Shilian, Hou Junji, Cheng Yaojin and the others have the same idea. They are all involved in Xuanwu Gate. It has changed. Now if the wronged souls come to claim their lives, none of them can escape. Therefore, they and the others most hope that Li Erlang will admit his mistake. However, Li Erlang obviously has no plans to do so.
Listening to the admonitions of the officials, Li Shimin felt weak, and even his back began to chill, but he still had a glimmer of hope, and that was Zhang Feng. As long as Zhang Feng had an idea, he was in front of him. The crisis of the United States can definitely be resolved.
Yes, it can definitely be resolved.
He kept comforting himself in his heart.
The lonely eyes lifted up and glanced outside from time to time, hoping that this person full of their own hopes could bring good news.
However, the admonitions of the officials in front of him became more and more intense, but he had to reply. He had to lift up the trembling right hand and waved: "All the princes step back first, Rong... Rong... I think twice..."
"Think twice?"
Wei Zheng glanced at Li Shimin and sneered again and again: "Does His Majesty don't want to face the facts of the star?"
After finishing speaking, he glanced at the group of Small Officials behind him. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "In the old days, Ministers followed His Majesty to fight the Quartet, calm the chaos, and clean up the former Sui Dynasty. It can be described as try to turn the tides. When it fell, the man who supported the mansion would fall, and all the four realms would face the Tang, the Emperor Yang of Sui was far and far away."
Speaking of this, he looked towards Li Shimin with a cold expression: "However, the change of Xuanwu Gate, His Majesty killing brothers and killing brothers, usurping the throne, deceiving wives and daughters, this is the indignation of heaven and man, it is irreversible, does His Majesty want the world to slander the city? In the Imperial Court? The palace ladies are different from each other?"
"You..."
Li Shimin pointed to Wei Zheng, the right hand trembling constantly, complexion azure-white, but He couldn't say a word, because he knew that Wei Zheng said nothing wrong. However, the words he said were horrible, and it happened to hit his sore spot, Xuanwu Gate's change.
The change of Xuanwu Gate, this was the last thing he wanted to mention. The throne that he used to kill brothers and kills his brothers there, and captured them by this means, can be said to be a dark history of the Imperial Family. After the incident, in order not to mention this sad thing, but also in order to put an end to the people of the world, ordered not to discuss.
Yes...
But today, Wei Zheng took the matter out again.
both of his hands kept trembling, the blue veins on his forehead violently, I wish I could tear Wei Zheng alive now.
However, he can’t, because the other party said nothing wrong, he did this kind of thing, and the world’s scholars have not cursed himself less, now there is one more Wei Zheng and one less Wei Zheng. what relationship? Just one more person scolded himself.
Thinking of this, his eyes slowly dimmed, as if he was tens of years old: "Minister Wei, let me think about it for a moment, okay?"
This is his first time. Once speaking to a courtier like this, he almost used an imploring tone, because he knew that all the fault was on his own, and no one else could be blamed. Even if Wei Zheng's tone was cold, it was for the sake of Great Tang.
"Thinking?"
Du Ruhui stood up, his rickety body was full of worrying about the country and the people: "His Majesty, is this for the lives of the people of the world? No matter. His Majesty did not want to issue an edict, so this small official knelt in the Imperial Study Room until he died."
After saying that, he glanced at a group of Small Officials with fog in their eyes: "Everyone Father, His Majesty is now hesitant, the old man kneels in the Imperial Study Room and waits for His Majesty to hear."
tone barely fell, he waved his big sleeves, and looked upright towards the door. Go outside.
Seeing Du Ruhui like this, the other Ministers couldn't help their feelings of grief and anger, and they all spoke up.
"Duke Du, wait, I would also like to accompany you to kneel at the door of the Imperial Study Room."
"Yes, as the saying goes, stand up for Heaven and Earth, and stand for life and people. , I will go."
Everyone followed in Du Ruhui's footsteps and walked out of the door, looking unhappy.
Soon, only Wei Zheng was left in the hall. He glanced at Li Shimin in a complicated manner, then turned and left. In a moment, there were few people in the Imperial Study Room, and it was surprisingly quiet.
Li Shimin looked at the hall of absolute silence and sat down on the Dragon Throne. His heart was full of grief, but no one told him. He slowly took out a cigarette from his waist with his trembling right hand. , Trying to paralyze himself with a cigarette, took a backhand, but did not see the fire, a burst of weakness immediately struck.
Because usually, Little Gui'zi carries the fire folds with him for safety. Now that Little Gui'zi is not there, I can't even smoke cigarettes. Being the Emperor is really ridiculous.
Just when he was secretly worried, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.