Chapter 684
Cheng Kegong, Song Yingxing and others frowned.

This trick is very vicious.

If Zuo Fu didn't sit down, it was against the decree, if he sat down, he would show disobedience, if the emperor obeyed her wishes, Zuo Fu would be completely chilled by the Tian family.

Walking to their position, is there anything you can't see clearly?The first emperor not only reused Zuofu but also guarded against Zuofu.Zuo's father and daughter lived and died for the emperor, and Zuo Fu even got married as an old girl, and he paid a lot.

The first emperor was suspicious, which eventually led to the breakdown of the old friendship.Although Zuo Fu still abided by his duty as a minister, he had already been at odds with the late emperor.The last days of taking care of the late emperor were just mourning for the friendship she had when she was young.

What kind of friendship does the current emperor have with Zuo Fu?When the emperor was still the prince, he had more than one teacher. Even if he liked Zuo Fu's class, the friendship was very shallow.

But Zuo Fu had already tolerated the Queen Mother because of him, and did not take out the imperial decree to let the Queen Mother be buried, which is already magnanimous.If the Son of Heaven obeys his mother's words today, it will be tantamount to declaring war with Zuo Fu!Because this choice also means that the little emperor no longer trusts Zuo Fu so much, but trusts his mother instead.

The Empress Dowager was very ill, and the officials were not without suspicion, but Cheng Kegong knew that it was Zuo Fu's hands and feet.Why is she doing this?It was because he felt pity for the emperor and didn't want him to see that his father had left a will to punish his mother.

but……

Today, if the son of heaven obeys what his mother says, then the last bit of affection will disappear in smoke.

Many of Zuo Fu's students back then had already stood in this hall, even if they were not in this hall, they still occupied important positions in many places.All the high-yielding rice in the world comes from Zuo Fu, and the strongest army in the world is also in Zuo Fu's hands!
As long as she is willing, raise her arms and shout, she will be the second Wu Zetian!Don't say that public opinion is not public opinion. After the death of the first emperor, the empress dowager abused the heroes, and the heroes were disappointed and forced to resist. If this is the case, the common people will believe it.

After all, it is no secret that Zuo Fu and the Empress Dowager have disagreements, and the late emperor is dead, and the friendship has been broken, so what if he is scolded as a courtier?History books are written by the victors.

The constitutional monarchy is in favor of the success of Gong Gong, not because he is sympathetic to the people, but because of the current situation. Only in this way can the possibility of Zuo Fu becoming emperor be completely eliminated, and the Zhu family's world can continue to be continued. This is the only thing he can do for the first emperor. done!

Zhu Heyong nodded, and was about to speak when he heard Cheng Kegong cough lightly, and only heard Cheng Kegong say: "Queen Dowager, Your Majesty..."

"Thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness."

Zuo Fu interrupted Cheng Kegong, she looked at the emperor and said: "As a woman, I owe it to the late emperor Long En, the empress dowager's words made me terrified, I dare not take credit, I just want to imitate the sages, Bow down and die."

"Mr. Ambitious, I have also heard about it."

The emperor said: "In this case, sir should sit in the court. How can a man of the state be the same as an ordinary person?"

Cheng Kegong closed his eyes.

Zuo Fu interrupted him because he didn't want him to remind the emperor that she wanted to see what the emperor really thought.

Zuo Fu looked at the Son of Heaven for a long time, then bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

"in this way……"

Shan Zhixian behind the curtain sneered, "Let's invite Zuo Aiqing to sit down. Someone, bring a stool."

The stool came quickly, and it was an armchair.The back of the chair faces the emperor, and once Zuo Fu sits on it, he faces the courtiers. In this way, when the courtiers bow down to the emperor, they also kneel down to Zuo Fu.

This is putting people on the stove to roast!
There were sneers on the corners of Zuofu's students, and the eyes of those who took refuge in Zuofu were full of sarcasm and even looked forward to it.And those old ministers who were still in the court had ashen faces and tears in their eyes.

Zuo Fu took a step forward, some of the courtiers closed their eyes and let the tears fall.

They didn't have the courage to fight against Zuo Fu, but they felt sorry for themselves. The tears were shed for the Zhu family dynasty and for themselves.

Shan Zhixian stared at Zuo Fu, feeling extremely proud.

As long as you dare to sit down, I will kill you!These ministers are finally Ming's ministers, not your Zuo Fu's ministers!

Zoff walked slowly out of the queue and walked towards the chair.

She walked slowly, but with firm steps.

Walking to the chair, she looked at the Son of Heaven and Shan Zhixian behind the curtain, slowly raised the corners of her mouth, and said word by word: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace! Thank you, Queen Mother, for your reward!"

Neither knelt nor stooped.After finishing speaking, he turned around slowly and looked around at the officials with cold eyes.

There was silence in the hall, and no one made a sound.All eyes were on Zuo Fu, and when they met her eyes, some of them lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other.

The corners of her mouth slowly raised, she turned her head to look at Shan Zhixian, raised her eyebrows slightly, and sneered across her lips.

Turning around, the Zijin python robe was lifted with both hands, and then...

Sit down decisively!

Without a trace of hesitation!
Tapping the wat board in his hand lightly on the handrail, more than half of the courtiers in the hall held the wat and bent down to salute.

Outside, the wind blew past the Forbidden City, and the golden bells under the corners of the corridor eaves jingled.

A thunderstorm is coming.

The hall is still silent, no one speaks, and the collective is silent.

Shan Zhixian was panting heavily, holding on to the handrail with both hands, this scene was something she did not expect.The Ming Dynasty has been supporting scholars for 300 years, and at this moment, no one has stood up to oppose this kind of arrogance!

The Uncrowned King...

The four words exploded in Shan Zhixian's brain like thunder, as if her chest was hit hard by a heavy hammer, with a "poof", a large mouthful of blood spurted out, fell on the curtain, and splashed into a cloud. blood flower.

She gritted her teeth, endured the feeling of fainting gradually, and tried to squeeze out a few words, "I'm not feeling well, the emperor, just, let's retreat first."

"Mother, mother?!"

The emperor was shocked, "What's wrong with you?!"

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Shan Zhixian's crazy voice echoed in Fengtian Palace, like a night owl in the dark night, shrill and ear-piercing, carrying an ominous sign.

She was helped up by the palace maid, all the officials had already knelt down, but Zuo Fu was sitting there, motionless, accepting the worship of all the officials.

Shan Zhixian's feet were weak, the emperor's eyes were frightened, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"Be kind to Zuo Aiqing..."

original……

Father means this...

Flicking his fingers on the armrest, Zuo Fu looked down at the officials kneeling on the ground, the eunuch had obviously called "Retreat", but none of the officials got up.

Some people are enduring for Daming, some are discouraged, and more people are turning to Zuo Fu.

From the moment the first emperor died, no one could restrain her.What is the difference between giving up resistance earlier and giving up resistance later?Not to mention the idiot Queen Mother fueling the fire.So what if they put their lives to the test?When the first emperor was still alive, the common people still knew their father; after the first emperor, only Zuo Fu’s name remained!
If the Empress Dowager hadn't committed suicide and the little emperor had been smarter, Zuo Fu might not have bared his fangs.Today she is going to tell the world: No matter how suspicious you are, no matter whether this dragon crown is on my head, all you need to know is that I have the ability to change the color of the world and change the surname of the world!
Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish!Whoever you are!A minister or a king!She, Zuofu, spent most of her life making the Zhu family's sword, but in the second half of her life, if you make a mistake, she will no longer be the sword, but the holder of the sword!
The emperor stood there, shaking uncontrollably.Has he ever seen such a scene at such a young age?That Mr. Zuo who always smiled at him was such a terrifying person!
Shan Zhixian was supported by the maidservants, her eyes turned black for a while.She couldn't understand why no one dared to speak out when Zuo Fu made such a presumptuous move in this age of advocating loyalty to the emperor? !
She remembered the only time when Zhu Cihong was gentle with her...

original……

That was not a lie to lie to himself, nor was he partial to Zuo Fu, but that he really couldn't do it!

When did it start? !When did it start? !When did she gather so much energy?
Through the blood-splattered curtain, she looked at the back of that person. She sat there firmly, while the courtiers knelt on the ground, and no one got up.

Time seemed to be frozen, everything was condensed under her aura, and everything stopped.

After an unknown amount of time, the person sitting on the chair picked up the wat board and said softly: "When I was an official in Qiongzhou, I once met a village sage. This village sage not only has rich knowledge, but also writes poems with charm. Now I will chant it and share it with my colleagues."

She stood up slowly and walked forward step by step. The courtiers also slowly got up and gradually turned around to face her.

Shan Zhixian stared at the back.The aura from that figure seemed to crush her, with the coercion of a stormy sea, every step she took was like a nail being driven into her heart.

A feeling of pain and fear spread in my heart, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.She had seen that kind of aura before her husband, but Zuofu in front of her was even worse than him!

Don't be angry!
That's Zoff now.

Her footsteps looked extremely brisk, as if this Fengtian Temple was just her own garden, casual and arrogant.

A slightly hoarse voice echoed in Fengtian Hall, "My husband is holding the Wu hook with only one hand, and his spirit is higher than Baichilou. Whoever wrote the history for 1 years, wants to be a prince three thousand miles away..."

She stood still, turned around slowly, looked behind the curtain, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a trace of mockery crossed her lips, "I'm sure you'll be quick to follow the way, and you'll have the leisure to chase water gulls!" How many people have come to Yingzhou since then?"

Shan Zhixian's body trembled violently, she was provoking her!She is mocking her!Does the sparrow know the ambition of the swan? !Are you, Shan Zhixian, worthy of fighting her? !It's just an ignorant woman in the palace!You, a sparrow, can't understand her Zuo Fu's ambition!
The chanting sound continued, the sound was gentle, but it felt very heavy in the ears of everyone present.

"Frequently, I am trapped in the world of mortals, and I regret the evil of the [-]th spring; the horses are out of the group to rest and love, and the old base is renewed. I make friends with famous people at home and visit the Taoists in the capital; that is, I can seek the benefit of writing, Hu is depressed and my old body!"

Zuo Fu stood with his hands behind his back, with his head held high, his eyes swept over the faces of those who had confronted her one by one, and the chanting in his mouth continued, "It's too late to wake up from a dream in Handan, even though Pengying is far away; The ambition of going out of the mountain is to climb to the top of Ao, when will I enter Fengchi? Poetry and wine have not been removed from famous scholars, and public servants must be called youths; green chickens, golden horses and horses are common things, and they must be born with good fortune."

This directly expresses Zuo Fu's state of mind and will at the moment!
Zuo Fu, who accepted the favor of the Zhu family, is dead, and now she wants to start over and be herself!What an arrogant poem, what an insane tone!How can such a good poem be unknown? !She must have written it herself!

Crazy!
Especially the first one!There is a kind of meaning that I am the only marquis in the world who is the only one who writes the history books of Ming Dynasty!
The second song and the third capital are expressing her ambition!She can go around asking for advice from people for her ideals, and she can go around making friends with people for her ideals, but! !Apart from these, she believes that she can realize her ambition!

The wind picked up again.

The wind chimes jingled.

Wind over the top of the Forbidden City, above the king!
Shan Zhixian's eyes became blurred, another mouthful of blood spewed out, all expectations were dashed, all hopes were shattered, even if her son became the emperor, she would not be able to repay the revenge of the year!

Three days later, Shan Zhixian became seriously ill and could no longer get out of bed.Her consciousness became fuzzy, but she didn't want to give up.She made a decree to call Zuo Fu into the palace.

Zuo Fu entered the palace and looked at Shan Zhixian on the bed with cold eyes.

Shan Zhixian struggled to sit up, gasped and said: "I have fought with you all my life, and in the end you are slightly superior to me. Now, I am about to accompany the late emperor, and my life is not long. I call you today, just want to Let me tell you, the child is innocent, don't hurt my son."

"Is the Empress Dowager trying to compare my minister to Cao Ah?"

Zuo Fu sneered, "I promised the first emperor in the past that as long as I don't die, I will protect the Ming Dynasty for a day. You can rest assured, Your Majesty will always be Your Majesty, and he will live happily in this palace for the rest of his life. .”

"you!"

Shan Zhixian grabbed the quilt tightly, "You want to imprison my son?"

"Don't speak so harshly."

Zuo Fu sat down, "Empress Dowager, have you ever heard of a constitutional monarchy? As long as this system is implemented, the thousand-year-old ministers of Jiangshan can't guarantee that if the ministers can live to be seventy-eight years old, then the Zhu family can last at least another 200 years. Madam, 500 years is not short, you should be satisfied."

After a pause, he continued: "Besides, I have never thought of fighting your mother. It's not that I want to fight you, it's because you don't let yourself go, and you have trapped yourself in jealousy and hatred all your life. I will fight you? "

She chuckled, "How dare I? You splashed footwashing water in the past and almost killed me. How dare I fight with you?"

"You really remember what happened back then!"

"Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps, isn't the empress the same? Why do you have to complain about your ministers?"

Zuo Fu chuckled, "However, what your mother said is wrong. You Yuchen is just a cloud in the sky. If I can't reach you, I can't say that I hate you. If you don't act like a monster, you can live comfortably for the rest of your life." I love you, but if you don’t want to, then I can’t do anything about it. The late emperor showed me kindness, how can I let him down?! The Northern Expedition was his life’s obsession. Damn it."

"It's really you!"

Shan Zhixian rushed over, Zuo Fu slapped her hand away, looked at her coldly and said: "The late emperor was lonely all his life, if you were as gentle as jade, maybe he wouldn't be so depressed. Let you be buried? Hehe... ..."

Zuo Fu leaned forward, raised his eyebrows and said, "You think I will give you this honor? You are so naive!"

"you you you……"

Shan Zhixian panted heavily, her face turned red, "Okay, I'm so shameless! I'm the first wife of the late emperor, don't I even have the qualifications?!"

"Your Majesty, don't worry! I will let you stay in the same mausoleum with the late Emperor."

She got up slowly, looked down at Shan Zhixian from a high position, and smiled slightly, "Just like the late emperor didn't want to see you anymore, he could only ignore you, and I dare not take away the name of your late emperor's wife, so there is If you are dissatisfied, tell the first emperor..."

 I wanted to write it up to 200 million, but I still didn’t write some plots after much deliberation. If I wrote it, it would be superfluous. Therefore, it is expected to finish the book like this next month.Thank you for your support, thank you!
  
 
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