MTL - Full-level Medical Repair Returns To True and False Thousand Gold Texts-Chapter 351 forcing the palace

  The civil and military officials outside the hall looked at each other.

   The incident happened suddenly, and many people hadn't reacted yet. Some people looked in the direction of Long En Hall, some whispered, and some looked at Xiao Shoufu at the front.

   A tsed-clothed servant hurried out of the hall and was ordered to declare the imperial physician, passing by Li Yunchang's hurried figure.

   "Imperial Aunt!"

  Li Yunchang rushed into the Long'en Hall in three steps and two steps, shaking her head full of pearls and emeralds. She said anxiously and worriedly, "I will give first aid."

   "I'll show Aunt Huang!"

Without waiting for the others to react, she rushed to the unconscious Feng Yang at the fastest speed, squatted down, quickly reached out with one hand to probe Feng Yang's nose for breath, and pressed the other's wrist with the other. .

  From Li Yunchang's point of view, you can see Fengyang lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his face covered with powder, his complexion as usual, but the skin on his wrists and the backs of his hands is pale, and even faintly blue in the white.

   There is a lot of noise around.

  The voices of the clan and princes discussing and arguing chaotically entered Li Yunqiang's ears:

   "Does Princess Kang know medical skills?"

   "Didn't Princess Kang present the magic medicine Penicillium Powder not long ago? You should know some medical skills."

   "I think it's better to wait for the imperial doctor to come!"

  “…”

   Li Yunchang didn't care about the sounds around him, and his burning eyes only focused on Feng Yang.

   She held her breath nervously, carefully feeling the touch under her fingers—

  Fengyang's nose was gone, and the skin on her wrist was as cold as frost, and she couldn't feel a pulse under her fingertips.

   No vitality!

  Li Yunchang's fingers rested on Fengyang's wrist for a few breaths, and wanted to check Fengyang's heartbeat, but several guards in the back had already surrounded him.

  The commander of Jin Yiwei, He Lie, said in an unwavering voice: "Princess Kang, please get out of the way, otherwise don't blame us for offending."

   While speaking, the two guards in Jinyi strode toward Li Yunxiang, their tall bodies cast a shadow on her slender figure, and one of them rudely grabbed Li Yunxiang's slender right arm.

  Li Yunchang got up without struggling, bowed his head and stepped back, his face showed a strong look of worry, but he was relieved, and the corners of his lips curled up at an angle that others could not see.

  Fengyang's longevity will end at half o'clock this morning, this is what King Kang told her.

  King Kang also said that twenty years ago, the late emperor invited an expert to attack Fengyang with the soul-devouring technique.

   In the soul eater, the true essence is damaged, and there will be no more children. When the life is dead, it is the day when the soul is cut off. After death, the soul is scattered and cannot enter the reincarnation again.

   Fengyang's soul return date was also calculated by that expert.

   In fact, at that time, the late emperor had asked the master to count his death, but unfortunately, he was declined by the master saying that "the appearance of an emperor cannot be fortune-telling".

   Now it seems that the master is afraid that he knew that the late emperor could not survive Fengyang. He said that there were many mistakes. If he angered the late emperor, he might become the second "Hua Tuo" and die in vain at the hands of the emperor.

  Li Yunchang's eyes flashed, and she blessed the emperor decently, and admitted her mistake: "My concubine is worried about the phoenix body of the emperor's aunt, and there is no situation for a while, please the emperor's forgiveness."…

   After she finished speaking, she glanced at Feng Yang who fell to the ground again, and with a low eyebrow, she exited the Long'en Hall under the **** of Jin Yiwei.

   King Kang's voice sounded in his ears again:

   "The Shangyang Army left by the Taizu to Emperor Fengyang's aunt is the elite of the elite. It is a sharp blade of Dajing.

   "Only Aunt Huang can dispatch the Shangyang Army. The Shangyang Army has always been loyal to Aunt Huang, and she has been born and died with her, making great achievements for the big scene."

   It can be said that with the Shangyang Army, Fengyang's current status is achieved; with Fengyang, the Shangyang Army can be tempered into a killing weapon.

   Both sides achieve each other.

  Since Fengyang knew that his life was about to end, he should have entrusted the Shangyang Army to the emperor in advance, but the time was urgent. Even if the emperor obtained the military talisman, it would take a certain amount of time to fully take over the Shangyang Army.

   This is the chance they have been waiting for!

   In his thoughts, Li Yunchang stepped out of the high threshold of the main hall. Five or six guards in Jinyi guarded the main entrance with embroidered spring knives on their shoulders, so that no one could enter the hall casually.

  Li Yunchang walked towards the position where she was standing, and nodded at Xiao Shoufu indiscernibly, the corners of his lips were raised again, and a pair of dimples appeared.

   Fengyang is dead!

  Xiao Shoufu hooked his lower lip, and stood with his sleeves rolled up. He was calm and composed, standing out among the noisy and turbulent crowd around him.

The civil and military officials in the rear all stared at the Longen Hall in a daze. They saw Fengyang, who was "in a coma", being lifted up by the servants and sitting on the futon. Several royal family princes went to test Fengyang's breath and pulse. They all shook their heads again and again, unable to hide their sadness.

   A silent sadness flowed in the hall.

   Concubine Yi, who was standing in front of Li Yunchang, couldn't help turning her head and asked in a low voice, "Seventh younger brother, you just saw the imperial aunt, the imperial aunt she..."

The other princesses before and after    pricked up their ears one by one, and their thoughts were confused.

  If there is an emergency for the eldest princess of Fengyang, like breaking the emperor's arm, it is bound to have some unpredictable impact on the court situation.

  I'm afraid it's going to be bad again in the courtroom!

   Li Yunchang sighed with a wry smile and shook his head: "I didn't have time..."

   She frowned, with worry written all over her face.

The princesses before and after    looked at each other, and some acquaintances exchanged glances quietly, most of them frowned deeply, as if there was something stuck in their throats.

   "Isn't the imperial physician here yet?!" The emperor asked anxiously, his face extremely ugly, he barely stood under the support of the great **** Zhao Rang, and his thin figure looked a little crooked.

   "The servant will order someone to rush him." Zhao Rang gave an order, and another servant hurried out of Ron's door.

   Everyone outside the hall could not help but have a bad premonition in their hearts.

   The sun was shining brightly at this time, but there was a sense of depression and tension around the place.

  The emperor's pale lips trembled, and the corners of his eyes were even more red. He gritted his teeth in grief and said, "This is the end of today's big ceremony..."

   His voice was hoarse and choked.

"Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible." The Minister of Rites, Pei Wenrui, immediately stood up from the queue, walked outside the main entrance of the Long'en Hall, and solemnly bowed to the emperor inside, "The ceremony is only halfway through, and it ended abruptly. For being unfilial to the ancestors will only lead to anger and resentment, which is detrimental to the fortune of the country.”…

   "Lord Pei is right." The left servant of the Ministry of Rites also stood up, followed closely to Pei Wenrui's side, and also bowed, "Your Majesty, the ceremony cannot be abandoned!"

   "I will rule the world with filial piety, and I must never set a precedent for this!"

The words    are spoken in a loud voice.

  The emperor glanced coldly at Pei Wenrui and the two standing outside the hall, and shouted sharply, "Let's be presumptuous!"

  The emperor has always been gentle and refined, but at this moment his face sank, and the twelve strings of multicolored jade beads hanging from his crown swayed endlessly.

   Facing the imposing emperor, Pei Wenrui and the left servant of the Ministry of Rites on the other side of the threshold did not change their expressions, instead of kneeling, they straightened their backs.

   Pei Wenrui raised his head and looked at the emperor, raised his voice slightly, and said in a righteous manner: "The minister is all for the emperor and for the sake of the grand scene, and ask the emperor to think twice before acting with the overall situation as the top priority!"

   He stood in the doorway of the main hall, holding his head high, without any intention of giving in.

   No matter how upright his words and expressions are, the other civil and military officials next to him are not fools, and everyone can see that Pei Wenrui is not quite right.

   Even the most sluggish person has an ominous premonition at this time.

  The rustling crowd stirred like a pot of boiling hot water.

   There was a bit of unease in the repressed air.

  The emperor took a step towards Pei Wenrui outside the hall, his eyes were half-closed, his tone was raised by three points, and he said angrily: "Pei Wenrui, what do you want to do, don't step back!"

   The cold gazes of the Jinyiwei next to Pei Wenrui fell on Pei Wenrui.

   Pei Wenrui maintained a squatting posture, paying no attention to Jin Yiwei, who was staring at him. He looked at the emperor calmly, his eyes and expressions were so steady, as if he was wearing a mask, and he said sternly:

   "Your Majesty, your loyal words are hard to listen to! The minister is a minister of the great scene. You can't watch the emperor go wrong, but you don't listen to it, don't ask questions, don't give advice... This is infidelity."

   His remarks sounded high-sounding, and at first glance, people couldn't pick out the fault, but instead praised him for his honesty.

   The expressions of several people next to him sank, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger.

  The mountain wind in the imperial mausoleum suddenly roared, and it was stronger than before. The pines and cypresses swayed wildly, and also extinguished the two rows of candles on the left and right sides of the main hall, and the hall went dark.

   The atmosphere inside and outside the hall suddenly became tense.

   All the other officials were silent, and most of their eyes were on the emperor and Pei Wenrui, but some people were secretly glancing at Xiao Shoufu and other cabinet elders.

   In this strange atmosphere, Xiao Shou, who had been standing still for a long time, moved.

   He gently stroked the sleeves without a trace of folds, walked slowly, and walked to Pei Wenrui's side under the gazes of countless eyes behind him.

   He also bowed and sighed: "Your Majesty, Lord Pei is so brave and loyal, every word is for the Emperor, for me! The Emperor refuses to listen to the advice of the loyal ministers, which is really disappointing to the ministers and others!"

   When Xiao Shoufu spit out the word "disappointment", the eyes of other civil and military officials in the back instantly widened, and their expressions all changed.

  Most people’s hearts sank even more, and even cold sweat began to ooze out from their foreheads and back. …

  The wind blew, drying the cold sweat, and everyone felt cold.

   Compared with everyone's tenseness, Xiao Shoufu in front looked at the leisurely court.

He shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and his back was straight, as if disapproving of what the emperor had done, and said in a loud voice, "It has been more than a year since the emperor ascended the throne, and the ministers will help me with all my heart, and I only hope that the emperor will be safe and secure. Bureau, the people are happy."

"Of course, the emperor is faint, violent, incompetent, and disrespectful to the previous emperor. In the past year, there have been continuous natural and man-made disasters, the fire in Danyang City, the snow disaster in Liaodong, the flood in Huaibei, the turmoil in Xizhou... All these are ominous signs, showing that the emperor in power has no virtue. angered God."

"This time, the first sacrifice is to sacrifice to ancestors, and the second is to sacrifice to heaven. The Son of Heaven should have used this to confess his sins to the heavens and the ancestors, but you have no heart to reflect on your ancestors. Only when the ancestors sinned will bring disaster to the eldest princess Fengyang. As a warning!"

   Xiao Shoufu's voice was loud and clear, resounding clearly around the Longen Gate, even those officials standing outside the Longen Gate heard him intermittently.

  The cold sweat on the foreheads of many officials became more intense, and their hearts were heavy.

  What does it mean to have desires and sins, and that's it!

The so-called disasters mentioned by Xiao Shoufu are all true. However, scattered natural and man-made disasters such as floods, droughts, and snow disasters occur every year. As long as the government properly relieves the disasters and settles the affected people, it will not cause the local people to be displaced and live in poverty. , that is controllable.

  But Xiao Shoufu put all these problems on the emperor's head, and his sinister thoughts were obvious.

  Many officials felt their mouths dry, swallowed subconsciously, and shifted their complex eyes from Xiao Shoufu to the emperor in the hall.

  The candles in the hall had just been extinguished by the mountain wind, and the light inside was dimmed a lot, and the few sticks of incense sticks on the incense burner rose wisps of white smoke.

  The emperor's facial features and expressions were slightly blurred, and he stood there quietly.

  The inside of the hall is dark and the outside is bright.

   is only separated by a threshold, here and outside seem to be two worlds separated by yin and yang.

  The officials froze on the spot, shock was written on their faces indistinctly, and their bodies were tense, their feet froze as if they had been poured with concrete.

   Even those princesses and princesses who don’t understand politics are clearly aware of one point—

   Xiao Shoufu, Pei Wenrui and the others are clearly trying to force the palace!

The thought of    crossed the hearts of everyone present like lightning.

   Several women shook slightly and were swaying, but they all tried their best to hold on.

   The gun hit the bird, and at this moment, no one dared to act rashly, for fear of attracting some unnecessary attention and becoming the target of killing chickens and monkeys.

  The emperor's eyes tightly locked Xiao Shoufu's sight, and he questioned directly by his name:

   "Xiao Fengyuan, are you trying to force the palace?"

  The emperor's voice was low and sharp, piercing the hearts of many people like a sharp arrow, as if an invisible layer of window paper was suddenly pierced.

  The surroundings became quieter.

   At this moment, it was as if time had frozen.

   The first assistant Xiao Fengyuan smiled lowly, shook his head again, then restrained his smile, and said sternly: "The emperor is wrong!"

   "This is not forcing the palace, it is the official government!"

   "Mencius said: Those who have attained the Way will help more, and those who have lost the Way will have little help. When little help comes, relatives are there; when more help comes, the world will obey."

   "In order to protect my great Jingjiang and mountains for eternity and prosperity, please the emperor abdicate and let the virtuous!"

   After he finished speaking, Wang Kangyin, the minister of households, also stood up resolutely, and echoed loudly: "The virtuous are in the upper hand, the world will obey them, and the ancestors and ancestors of the Chu clan can rest their eyes in the sky."

   "Also ask the emperor to abdicate and let the virtuous!"

  More and more officials stood up from the queue outside the hall, all shouting in unison, "Please also ask the emperor to abdicate and let the worthy".

   These voices gradually came together and resounded neatly and uniformly around, as if united, and even the air shook.