The return of the fierce wife mistakenly provokes the regent

Chapter 582
His sudden thunderbolt made Shang Wenxuan and a group of servants in the palace startled, and the less timid palace servants were even more frightened into silence, not daring to breathe.

Shang Wenxuan glanced at the memorials scattered on the ground, and vaguely saw that it was an attack on Concubine Hades.

No wonder...

Shang Wenxuan had a sudden realization, lowered his gaze, stepped forward, picked up the folded papers scattered on the ground, took them outside and burned them himself.

Just at this time, a group of veteran officials headed by Dong Guoshu came to Zhaohua Hall.

Shang Wenxuan looked at the group of ministers who walked in after the last memorial was burned to ashes in the stove, and thought something bad was going on in his heart.

Sure enough, Dong Guoshu and a group of old ministers walked up to the gate of the palace, lifted their clothes and knelt down, and shouted loudly: "I will see you, Your Highness, please take back your order. With Situ Shangyue's character, it is impossible to bear it." It is the great responsibility of the mother to honor the world, and the last wish of the late emperor, this daughter cannot be the queen, I hope your highness will obey the last wish of the late emperor."

"Your Highness, please think twice!"

"The late emperor's will must not be violated, Your Highness!"

"If Your Highness wants to go his own way, we will never be able to kneel down!"

More than a dozen veteran ministers, all ministers of the three dynasties, are over half a century old, and it is very troublesome to be stubborn, and although they are old, the joint performance of more than a dozen people is so powerful that it cannot be ignored.

At least Shang Wenxuan felt a headache when he saw these dozen or so ministers.

They are quite old, and if they are not at home to enjoy their leisure and leisure, they have nothing to do, and they will make things difficult for His Highness.

He looked up at the sun, although it was already winter, but today's sun was surprisingly good, it was warm on the body, but after a long time, he still felt that it was too hot.

A figure came out from the hall.

His eyes swept over a group of old ministers in front of the palace, Minghua's handsome face was furious, and he sneered: "I see you, you are really old, and it's time to go home and enjoy the blessings. Come here, send your lords Go home and take care of yourself."

As soon as his words fell, the veterans changed their previous firm stand, and their expressions immediately changed, showing panic.

Although they had already prepared their hearts before they came, they never expected that this iron-blooded regent would be so merciless that he would not even say a word of euphemism to them, so he just hit him with a stick and wanted to kill him. They were killed, and there was no room for reincarnation.

They had seen the regent's thunderous methods before, and seeing Minghua's tough attitude at this time, they felt strongly uneasy.

Although they don't like the Queen's position being taken by a subjugated daughter, they are even more unwilling if their rights and status have to be sacrificed because of this. In that case, they will not be able to say a word about the affairs of the court in the future, and their status will plummet because of this, so they all said: "Your Highness has not yet ascended the throne, and the great cause has not been paid. We dare not enjoy the blessings..."

The corners of Minghua's mouth curled up into a sarcastic arc, his eyes were dim and hard to read, and his tone was as cold as snow, "Since that's the case, what are you doing kneeling on the ground? It's cold on the ground, so don't catch the cold because of it. You adults, please take care of yourself." The body is the only thing, otherwise how can I assist the king in handling the court affairs?"

When the veterans heard this, their old faces became hot. They didn't know whether to continue to kneel or stand up.
For a moment, he knelt there in embarrassment, at a loss.

(End of this chapter)