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Chapter 705: The Weight of the Nine Cauldrons

Chapter 705: The Heavy of the Nine Cauldrons

Seven or eight eunuchs appeared carrying two large boxes. The box was quite heavy, with ordinary red paint outside, which was much colder than the palace with carved beams and painted buildings. But at this time, almost everyone's eyes fell on the wooden box.

Although the wooden box was large, it was not heavy. Four eunuchs carried one and walked as fast as flying. In an instant, they were placed in the hall.

Chen Ao had already stood up and stroked the sealed wooden box, and couldn't help but smile: "Your Majesty, the truth about Taiyuan is in this box."

Zhao Ji couldn't help but stand up from the chair, staring at the wooden box with his eyes curled up, and guessing in his heart what the wooden box contained.

The civil and military ministers of the two squads were also guessing in their minds that they could learn the truth about Taiyuan with just two boxes? Many people were half-believing, but it was not impossible to think that King Pingxi had always been known for his urgent wisdom.

Li Bangyan looked pale and said, "Your Majesty personally inspected the trial, but you can't know the truth about Taiyuan. The two boxes of King Pingxi brought the truth?" He sneered and said, "Your Highness is too arrogant."

The prince Zhao Heng, who was standing on the top of the left, also raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He wanted to say something, but the Minister of Personnel Cheng Jiang, behind him, pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Your Highness, be careful of your words."

Zhao Heng had no choice but to give up, pursed his lips, and finally swallowed the words he had on his lips back into his stomach.

Zhao Ji said with curious eyes: "Come on, open the box."

Without saying a word, the eunuchs rolled up their sleeves and opened the thick box. At this time, a strong smell of blood instantly spread out, which made it disgusting. There was also a layer of black felt cloth covering it, and I don’t know what it was, but this strange smell made many people cover their noses.

"Bold!" Li Bangyan said loudly: "King Pingxi, you are so brave. How dare you bring this filthy thing to the imperial guards and hit the saint's carriage. How many heads do you have to apologize?"

Li Bangyan started, and Zheng Chu was also caught a life-saving straw and said loudly: "Is there a corpse hidden here?"

This loud shout immediately caused an uproar in the hall. From ancient times to the present, the lord hall has always been the holy place. Now King Pingxi came in with these two bloody boxes. Not to mention that it was disgusting to hear it, and the lord hall was full of blood and also had an ominous sign. Several censors who had just impeached Chen Ao also stood up at this time and clamored.

Chen Ao looked at Li Bangyan coldly and said seriously: "Subor Li said this is a filthy thing?"

When Chen Ao asked this, Li Bangyan was not very sure at this time. He looked at the box again. There was a layer of felt cloth covering the box. He couldn't see what it was inside, but the smell was too heavy. It was probably because it was stored for too long and the smell could not dissipate. When it was opened, it was really unbearable. He slapped the stench under the tip of his nose and said, "Isn't it?"

Chen Ao said loudly: "But in my opinion, this box is the most precious thing in the world. Li Jun pointed to a deer as a horse, and I wonder what his intention was?"

valuable……

Li Bangyan sneered: "I want to see what is so precious."

Zhao Ji was afraid of making another noise, and with curiosity, he said, "Release the felt cloth."

The eunuchs pinched their noses and carefully uncovered the felt cloth. In an instant, everyone forgot the stench and looked straight on their faces.

Under the felt cloth were rolls of white paper, and on the white paper were bloody fingerprints. The bright red blood had dried up, but the red marks left on the paper were clearly visible.

"What is this?" someone couldn't help asking.

Chen Ao raised his eyes and said solemnly: "The hearts of the people! The saint said that winning the hearts of the people is the world, which shows that the hearts of the people are the foundation of the country. Today, the ministers are going to impeach Li Bangyan and dare to turn this most precious thing in the Song Dynasty into black and white, and denounce it as a filthy thing..." All the censors just now, but at this time, it was time for Chen Ao to use his three-inch tongue. An angry look on his face and continued: "In the eyes of Jie and Zhou of Xia, the hearts of the people are filthy things, but in the eyes of the wise king, in the eyes of the saints and gentlemen, the filthy thing that Li Jun refers to is the most precious treasure in the world. I say a rebellious word, even if the golden chair under Your Majesty's seat may not be as precious as the things in this box. What does Your Majesty think?"

This sentence is high-sounding. No matter which king encounters this problem, he can only nod his head. Otherwise, wouldn’t he be with Xia Jie, Shang and Zhou, and Li Bangyan? At this time, we must not be ambiguity or hesitation. Looking at so many eyes, Zhao Ji certainly had to express his attitude and said in a deep voice: "Yes, in my eyes, the things in this box are the nine tripods of my Song Dynasty. The ancestor Taizu Emperor immediately won the world. Why? The people's hearts were just because of the people. At that time, the palace was cultivated, and the crown was not worn, but everyone in the world praised it. It can be seen that the hearts of the people, not to mention that they are more precious than the chairs I sat on, in my heart, they can be like the country."

Chen Ao said with admiration: "Your Majesty is wise, this statement will inevitably be passed down through the ages and will be imitated by the kings of later generations. Emperor Taizong of Tang once said that the king is a boat, and the people are water. Water can carry a boat or overturn the boat. Your Majesty's words today are appropriate to the Emperor Taizong of the previous dynasty, and will inevitably be exiled for generations."

A red light appeared on Zhao Ji's face. When he thought about it, it was really like this. He was overjoyed, but he couldn't show his joy. He said seriously: "I just felt it, and I'm so sincere."

Chen Ao said: "It is precisely because of the feeling that it is precious."

This pair of monarchs and ministers sang together and became addicted. One was intoxicated by himself and the other frequently gave away "autumn waves". In front of hundreds of civil and military nobles, he actually played back and forth, forgetting his reasons. Chen Ao laughed in his heart, and he was indeed wearing all kinds of flattery. Zhao Ji's temperament was the most awesome. Anyone who could compete with the wise kings of the previous dynasty could boost his spirit.

The problem of the box has been solved now. As Zhao Ji said just now, since this box is like the Song Dynasty, it is certainly not to be taken lightly. This is not a box, and it is no longer a blood-stained paper, but a sacred object, which is the treasure of the Song Dynasty. It is ten times sharper than the Shangfang sword, and it is a weapon for killing people.

The box was in Shen Ao's hand, and Chen Ao's eyes had already fallen on Li Bangyan like a blade, and he said seriously: "Your Majesty said the holy objects in the box, like the nine tripods, is it something that the ministers should discuss? Li, what did you say just now?"

Li Bangyan was speechless for a moment.

Chen Ao sneered and looked at Li Bangyan and said, "Dog, why don't you retreat quickly? What should you do when you block this holy object?"

Li Bangyan was anxious and angry at this time, but he didn't dare to say anything. He pursed his lips and stepped back to the class. Chen Aocai said seriously: "I beg your Majesty to visit the people of Taiyuan City."

Zhao Ji said, "No need to present it, I'll go see it yourself." He stood up and came step by step from the steps of the Golden Palace. He didn't feel fishy. He bent over and took out thick stacks of paper from the box. Most of these papers had no words, but there were dozens of blood-red fingerprints on each piece of paper, and the fingerprints were as many as tens of thousands. No wonder they had to be put in the box. Zhao Ji's eyes finally stopped on a piece of paper with dense words, pulled out the paper, and stood by the box and looked carefully.

The words on the paper are actually only five hundred, but each word is written in blood. The blood book is scarlet and dazzling, especially.

"Liang Jian, the acting governor of Taiyuan, heard the emperor, saying: In the second year of Zhonghe, on the day of Jianhai, the dangers of heaven were caused, and Taiyuan collapsed. The people were as anxious as if they were in the mouth of a tiger, there was no grain in the official warehouse, and the people were starved and killed, and countless people were frozen to death. This is a disaster. There are also Taiyuan Governor, Taiyuan Prefect and others who did not want to alleviate the disaster and save the people from water and fire, but instead blocked the people from outside, and they sang day and night...

The price of rice shops in Taiyuan is rising day by day. The Zheng family is a relative of the state. They should have opened warehouses to provide relief to alleviate the disaster, so that the whole people in Taiyuan would be grateful for their kindness and praise the emperor's kindness……………”

This blood letter wrote down the story of Taiyuan City in its original form, neither exaggerated nor deliberated. The blood letter ended with it: "My minister Liang Jian's journey is far away, where is the world in the world? The king of pacified the West leads his crime, and the big trees float. The heroes do not return, the cold wind is bleak. Jing Bi glances at the pillars, and is bullied by the city; the horizontal steps are carried, holding pearls and plates are unstable. Zhong Yi, a gentleman, enters the prison of the southern crown; Shen Baoxu's sudden land is broken with his head; Cai Weigong's tears are gone, and he adds blood. Fishing on the platform and moving willows is not something that can be seen from Yuguan; Huating cranes are crying, how can it be heard from the river bridge!"

This sentence is the most exciting, meaning: Liang Jian, the humble minister, is already old. What kind of world is this? King Pingxi took the Suo back to the capital, and the big tree was floating. The hero Jing Ke did not return, and the cold wind felt desolate. King Pingxi was with Lin Xiangru's ambition to hold a jade and look down on the pillar, but he did not expect to be deceived by those who did not keep their trustworthy people. He also imagined Mao Sui forced Chu to sign a contract with He Zong, but holding a pearl plate in his hand and failed to promote his alliance. King Pingxi could only be a prisoner of Chu wearing a southern crown like a gentleman Zhong Yi; his grief was not hidden in Shen Baoxu's kowtow to the ground when he asked Qin to send troops, and his head was broken; it was not less than the tears that ended when Cai Wei's Duchy of Destruction was destroyed, and he was followed by blood.

After reading it, Zhao Ji couldn't help but applaud. Although this sentence was mostly nonsense, he kept quoting scriptures and constantly told the injustice of King Pingxi, compared Shen Ao to Jing Ke, Lin Xiangru, and a hero like Mao Sui. For the sake of the people of Taiyuan, he duels with the enemies he shouldn't have faced, but he got great injustice and grief.

Zhao Ji carefully read the blood book twice before seeing a line of words on the upper corner of the blood book: "History of Chen Shangshu in Taiyuan, 100,000 people."

Hundreds of thousands of people... Zhao Ji couldn't help but gasp. He then realized that the blood-stained fingerprints in the box of paper represent a person. In this box, there were blood from hundreds of thousands of people, and even the mercy of hundreds of thousands of people.

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Chapter completed!
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