662 Blood Splatter
Mr. Chen was not polite in his words.
This time, before the Marquis of Zhenguo spoke in person, there were people from Ning Wang's party beside him frowned, "Gei Chen is careful. Even if His Highness Ning has not ascended the throne yet, he is still the crown prince. There is a difference between the monarch and the minister. Could it be that Mr. Chen wants to be punished by the subordinates?"
"Is it allowed only to do it, but not to say it? Then Your Highness Ning will give you a quick explanation. Where did Your Majesty go? If you want to talk about the false thief, you may be more clear about Your Majesty's whereabouts? You are all from Your Majesty Ning. Can Your Majesty and a few living people beneath the noses of so many people? Can you really take the wings under the ribs?
"First, Your Majesty is missing, and then Lord Zhu has no evidence, so he will take His Majesty's disappearance to the thief's head. The Marquis of Zhenguo will also tell the world about this matter. Even if Your Majesty is really captured by the thief, the Marquis of Zhenguo thinks that Your Majesty is not dead fast enough? Everyone..." After saying that, Mr. Chen bowed to the ministers, "Who is it clear that these things are benefiting, and who is planning behind the scenes? As ministers, you and I, who are eating the king's salary and bearing the worries of the king, are you really going to abandon Your Majesty and live without a face?"
"Old Ge Chen is careful, is there any evidence for your accusation against Your Highness Ning like this?"
"Why is it that King Ning shook everything off the thief? Your Majesty is missing, and King Ning is in a hurry to ascend the throne. This is not an obvious matter? You should shake your tail and please him Zhu Zheng, and you have completely lost your integrity as a minister. That is your business, don't count me."
"You... Mr. Chen's words became more and more careless. Could it be that everyone is not as loyal as you?"
The ministers in the palace immediately quarreled and divided into three factions, one was Ning Wang Party and the other was loyal to the king. They each held a word, pointing at the other party's nose and scolding. The more they spoke, they became more and more unpleasant. They gradually ignored their identity and occasions, and became more and more quarreled. The other group of people remained neutral and stayed quietly aside, as if they were shadows. This group of people was even more worried. Is it the fence-bearing or was hidden deep and didn't know their enemies?
Zhu Jingyu's eyes flew over the people in the hall one by one, frowned, and felt that his brain was hurt by the annoying noise.
He turned his head, glanced upwards, and exchanged a glance with King Ning. King Ning nodded almost imperceptibly, and he turned around and lowered his eyes without saying a word.
The noise in the hall continued, but an imperial guard hurried into the hall with an ugly face. When he entered the hall, he knelt down with a "thump" and said, "Your Highness Ning, it's not good. When the Empress heard about His Majesty's affairs, she was angry and had already... died."
The noisy hall suddenly became silent because of this sentence.
The next moment, Mr. Chen's expression changed, and he raised his hand to point at the imperial guards and said, "Tell me again, what's wrong with the Empress?" Although Empress Chen was moved to the cold palace, Emperor Gan He probably considered the face of King Cheng at the beginning, and perhaps he was still caring about his old love with Empress Chen, and did not abolish her throne. Therefore, now he still deserves the Queen.
The imperial guard could not resist the sharp and impatient gaze of Mr. Chen, shrank slightly, and then murmured, "The Empress has just passed away in the cold palace."
Dead! This time, I heard it clearly.
Mr. Chen shook his feet and Queen Chen was gone. For Mr. Chen, it was not just as simple as a sister's death. What collapsed in front of him seemed to be the foundation of his Chen family's wealth and prosperity for hundreds of generations after the founding of the great reputation of the Chen family.
Mr. Chen's face was pale, but his eyes were red. He turned his head and raised his hand at King Ning and pointed, "Zhu Zheng! You are a traitor, your heart is punishable!"
Without the long and long discussion just now, the meaning is obvious. This is to blame for Emperor Gan He's disappearance and Queen Chen's death on King Ning.
The atmosphere in the hall was strangely frozen. Whether it was the one who helped Mr. Chen just now or the one who was facing him, they all fell silent and held their breath and concentrated. It was clearly the morning when the autumn was clear and cool, but in an instant, everyone was sweating.
The King Ning, who was covered in ferocious face and raised his fingers to point his nose, was not painful. He tidied up his clothes, stood up with a serious face, and said in a deep voice, "The emperor's brother suddenly collapsed, and the emperor's sister-in-law was overly sad and followed him away. It was also a deep love between husband and wife, which makes people sigh. Come! Move the queen out of the cold palace, and stop in Fengtian Hall with His Majesty, and handle the funeral ceremony according to the rules of the Ministry of Rites."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall became even more silent.
"Zhu Zheng, what did you say?" After being stunned, Old Chen thrust forward, and he was about to rush to the heights. He shouted angrily, "Zhu Zheng, you villain! Your Majesty doesn't know your life and death. You dare to...you dare..."
However, the word "dare" came to an abrupt end as soon as it came out.
Everyone looked at Old Chen's figure in horror and suddenly pounced on the high-level air. A steel knife was inserted in his back. The blood had already soaked out. In a blink of an eye, the person holding the knife was soaked and dyed red. However, the person holding the knife did not blink, grabbed the handle of the knife, pulled it back, and at the same time, he stepped back, and the blood was sprayed out, splashing just where he was standing.
Mr. Chen fell before the high-level, his body twitched on the ground. After two moves, he kicked his feet and there was no movement.
Everyone in the hall was so frightened that they looked at Mr. Chen who was still alive and righteous, but now they were already angry and bulging into a cold and dead body.
Zhu Jingyu wiped away the two drops of blood on his sleeves with his back hand, and sent the blood-stained steel knife back to the scabbard of the imperial guard beside him. He did not look at the old man Chen Ge on the ground. Instead, he turned around and knelt down at King Ning. "Your Majesty passed away, I am so sad that I lost the King of Ying. However, the country cannot be without a king for a day. It is a plan for the people to calm down, and for the last emperor and then die in all matters. I am so grateful to King Ning to endure the grief of losing his brother first, move to the Fengtian Palace, issue a national mourning edict, and pray for the subjects of the world. Bless my front-line soldiers to repel the rebels and bless me with great reputation for the eternal country."
The sound of the heart was as quiet as if a needle could be heard. The young man's pleasant voice was circling in the empty hall, accompanied by the sound of the heavy swords and armor collisions outside the hall, which made people tremble. With the sound of heavy boots, a figure in armor quickly walked into the hall and looked around with a smile and said, "Oh! All of you are here, that's great. In a lot of trouble, the thief is arrogant. In order to make you have no worries, the prince has already taken care of the mansion of yours. You don't have to worry about your wives, your son will protect them well. When everything goes well, you will be safe and sound and reunite with your family."
Chapter completed!