Chapter 1891 The Empress He Heng ([-])
In the darkness and confusion, the emperor said: "I have already said, listen to the empress dowager, do you want to resist the order?"

No one wants to take this blame. After all, their purpose is to persuade the emperor to take advantage of his prime of life to give birth to a son to be the crown prince. They want to abolish the empress dowager, not the emperor, so when they heard the emperor's anger, everyone fell silent for a moment.

Hang Heng was very satisfied, and took this opportunity to say loudly: "My lords, be safe and don't be impatient, and let me handle it."

The hall was very dark, but she didn't ask anyone to light the lamp, and she didn't say anything more.

Everyone could only see a few people, shadowy, and then there was the sound of moving something.

After a while, the sky became darker, and the ministers could hardly see their colleagues who were a few steps away. The atmosphere became more stagnant, and they could almost hear the breathing of the people around them.

There was a faint fragrance of sandalwood in the air, and all the officials looked up and saw three sandalwood sticks flickering on and off, outlining the shape of the sacrifice.

Hang Heng said in a clear voice: "The Emperor's Heaven above, He Heng, the Empress Dowager of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is here to pray..."

There was complete silence in the hall, but no one could hear Hang Heng's next voice, as if it was really some kind of mysterious communication between heaven and man, which aroused a sense of awe.

At the same time, a Sanskrit sound suddenly sounded, and the entire hall was immersed in solemnity.

But what everyone can see clearly is the flickering sandalwood, that's all.

After an unknown amount of time, soft light slowly poured out from the high platform.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked over, only to realize that it was Hang Heng who knelt down facing Dongfang, his hands bloomed like petals, and there was a huge night pearl in his palm, and the light was just emitted by the night pearl.

Hang Heng's posture is pious, and his profile is beautiful and holy, like a fairy.

She slowly opened her mouth: "...Thank you for your fulfillment. Since you believe that I am a person with a destiny, please return the light to this world. He Heng swears that in this life, he will devote himself to the country and the people, and he will die. If you violate this oath, both humans and gods will abandon you."

After finishing speaking, she kowtowed three times.

The voice fell, and there was no movement.

Hang Heng stood up unhurriedly, presented Ye Mingzhu to the emperor, and clapped his hands.

The four Jinwu guards carried out a red lacquered drum from behind the dragon chair, and placed it respectfully in front of Hang Heng.

The big drum landed on the ground, making a dull sound, echoing in the hall.

Hang Heng nodded, took the drumstick from Huya, and hit it with all his strength.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The thick drum sound seemed to dispel the misty sunlight, breaking the dullness of the entire hall, and it shocked people's minds.

Everything in the darkness was originally so vague and frightening.

But the sound of the drum resounding through the hall made people instantly focus all their attention on Hang Heng.

Hang Heng didn't stop, and beat the big drum firmly and forcefully with his immature hands.

Amidst the heavy drumbeat, her voice was like broken jade from Kunshan, "Father and Emperor inherit the destiny, and Heng is the only bloodline. I pray for the protection of the heavens; the dog will retreat, and the sun will return!"

Until now, nothing happened.

But when everyone slowly woke up from the shock, just when they were about to accuse Heng Heng of playing tricks, they were suddenly surprised to find that the hall gradually became brighter.

Looking around, there were no other candles except the Ye Mingzhu which was in the hands of the emperor at this time.

That night pearl seemed not so bright anymore.

Did the Tengu bring the sun back? !
Sure enough, more and more light came in from the windows, and the whole hall became brighter.

Following Heng Heng's order to open the door, the sun shone in unscrupulously, so bright that it was blinding.

All the ministers couldn't help looking at Hang Heng.

He is obviously just a child, but at this moment, he has an outstanding demeanor and awe-inspiring aura, which is not to be underestimated.

The drumstick was thrown away by Hang Heng, bounced on the drum surface, and made a lingering sound, reminding everyone what happened just now.

Hang Heng smiled slightly: "Everyone, are you satisfied with my proof?"

satisfaction?

satisfaction!

The main thing is that no one dares to be dissatisfied!

The empress dowager talks to the heavens and directs the heavenly dogs with drum music. This is not considered as obedience to the destiny of heaven, what else is it?

After all, none of them has the ability to let the Tengu eat the sun again to prove that she is lying.

"Don't you think this game is rough?"

After the court was over, the emperor brought Hang Hang back to the imperial study. It was already lunch time, and the father and daughter talked while eating.

Even though he said so, there was an unconcealable smile in the emperor's eyes - it was the pride that the blue is better than the blue.

Is this idea difficult?

It's not difficult to say, but the most difficult thing is that she thought about it, and she dared to do it, and added fancy decorations, so she did it perfectly and convincingly, leaving the critics speechless.

"It's quite rough." Hang Heng was so hungry that he gnawed on the miscellaneous rice rolls. This food, which he didn't like to see in the past, actually tasted a bit sweet, "It's also quite naive. I want to be perfect, as long as I can stop their mouths, I will complete my merits and virtues."

The emperor was so excited that he had no intention of eating, so he picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and said, "Hu Jin helped you control the time?"

"Yes," Hang Heng said, "I issued a death order and asked him to predict as accurately as possible. And I actually cheated outside," Hang Heng said happily, "close the door of the main hall, and the inside of the hall People are much less sensitive to external light.”

The smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth deepened, "Then can you tell father, who is outside to inform you?"

"Uncle's Hai Dongqing." Hang Heng said triumphantly, "This matter is unreliable, and there will always be leaks. Except for the father, I don't plan to tell anyone about this matter, so I used Hai Dongqing."

"Since it is Costin, how can I obey you?"

"With a piece of black cloth and a lot of meat, you can train quickly." Hang Heng blinked his eyes, "It's not difficult."

From the beginning to the end, she didn't want to convince the public, but just shut up those people.

To put it bluntly, these people are just grabbing her identity as a woman and using some kind of destiny to suppress others.

They themselves don't believe this at all, so they should also know that she is just fooling them.

If you suppress me, I will fool you!
But I let you use the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son, leaving you speechless. This is Heng Heng's simple and crude but effective logic.

With a bit of childishness, but also with shockingly precise calculations, people have to admire.

The same is true of the emperor, praised: "You have done a good job."

"Of course, I told you a long time ago that I won't embarrass you. You can take your mother to Mount Tai without worry."

The emperor said: "Do you think this matter is over?"

(End of this chapter)

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