After Bai Yueguang was reborn, the regent became black

Chapter 1
"The regent brought people to dig up the ancestral grave of the prime minister's family!"

The ancestral tomb had only just broken ground, and the news spread throughout the capital like wings.

For a while, both the court officials and the common people were talking about it.

"Why did the Prince Regent want to dig the ancestral grave of the Prime Minister's family? Could it be that he wanted to flog the corpse!"

"Maybe it's true, the regent is cruel and heartless, so it's not surprising that he can do such a thing."

"It makes sense. You forgot that King Rong's body hung on the city gate for a whole month. It was eaten by eagles and birds every day, and the blood was mutilated. In the end, it was thrown directly to the vicious dogs and taken away. The fate of the whole corpse!"

"But I just heard that a coffin was pulled from the prime minister's ancestral grave."

"Whose coffin?"

"It seems to belong to Princess Chaoyun."

"Princess Chaoyun has no grievances or enmities with the regent, why dig someone's grave so that she can't rest in peace after death?"

"No injustice, no enmity? I don't think so. Princess Chaoyun was betrothed to the regent by His Majesty when she was still young.

Seeing that they were about to get married in a year, Princess Chaoyun took the initiative to ask for an order to withdraw from the engagement, and then married Yao Tong, the prime minister's son.How can the regent be so humiliated! "

"It's really a pity. Princess Chaoyun and her son-in-law are deeply in love. I didn't expect it to end like this. I heard that after the princess passed away, the son-in-law has been sick in bed. Hearing this news, I'm afraid I will die."

"Hey, the regent only covered the sky with his hands and killed Zhongliang. The prime minister's family has nothing to say if they want to seek justice!"

Although there were complaints among the court and the people, none of them dared to disobey the regent.

The regent held the military power, and on the day when King Rong rebelled and bloodbathed the palace, he personally led the troops to capture King Rong alive, and assisted the six-year-old fifth prince to ascend the throne.

In the Temple of Light the next day
Chongyun walked in from outside the hall, stood sideways beside Shen Zhi and said: "My lord, all the ministers have already arrived at the court hall."

"Where's Your Majesty?" Shen Zhi asked while wiping the sharp sword in his hand.

The white sword light flickered on his face, making his whole body cold.

"The servant who has just inherited Qian Palace reported that His Majesty is having a temper tantrum and refuses to go to court." Chong Yun replied respectfully.

With a sound of "噗", the long sword was sheathed.

Shen Zhi stood up, squinted his eyes, with a cold light in his eyes, and said with cold thin lips: "Follow me to have a look."

The imposing manner is like the king's dominion over the world, no offense is allowed, and the bloodthirsty aura all over his body is even more frightening.

Shen Zhi came outside Chengqian Palace, pushed back all the palace people, and walked into the palace alone.

The sleeping hall was in a mess, all the porcelains that were used for decoration were broken to the ground, and even the dragon robe, which symbolized the identity of the emperor, was trampled underfoot.

The little emperor who was only six years old looked at him fiercely.

Shen Zhi turned a blind eye, raised his foot and walked over the fragments, the sound of porcelain shattering sounded again, and raised his foot again, the fragments had already turned into powder.

He stood condescendingly in front of the little emperor, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Gu Yunchen, who was not crying or fussing at first, became excited when he saw Shen Zhi, pointed a wooden sword at him, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Give me back sister Huang, give me back!"

Shen Zhi ignored it, knelt down, picked up the dragon robe on the ground and helped him put it on.

Gu Yunchen was out of breath, his face was flushed, and he took the wooden sword and stabbed him several times with all his strength.

"Is it enough?" Shen Zhi ignored Gu Yunchen's actions, and asked him with cold eyes.

"Give me back Miss Huang, and I will obediently obey you from now on, okay?"

Shen Zhi looked at the pleading little emperor who was holding his thigh, and said with thin lips:
"She will be my only wife, and she has already entered the family tree. She is the one who can only be mine if she lives or dies. How can she return it?!"

When Shen Zhi and Gu Yunchen walked out of Chengqian Palace, Eunuch Zhang came to report: "Yao Tong, the prime minister's son, is seeking an audience outside the palace, and begged His Majesty to make decisions for him."

Shen Zhi's eyes dimly looked forward: "Take him to the Chaozheng Palace."

Shen Zhi led the little emperor into the court hall, walking with a long sword on his waist, the crisp sound of hitting the sword was clearly audible.

On the steps of the main hall, Shen Zhi sat on the mahogany carved chair on the lower left side of the dragon chair.

The wide chair is enough to accommodate two people, Shen Zhi is slender, tall and straight, and one person occupies the entire seat.

The majestic and imposing manner makes people dare not look directly at it.

All the officials knelt together and said, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The solemn and majestic voice resounded through the entire hall.

He sat on the chair next to the dragon chair with a lazy posture, and looked coldly at the trembling ministers below.

Eunuch Zhang said loudly: "If there is a book to play, I will leave the court without incident."

Prime Minister Yao took a step forward, saluted and knelt down and said: "I have this report, I beg your Majesty to be the master. I have no grievances or enmities with the regent. I don't know why the regent wants to dig up the ancestral grave of my family.

Since Princess Chaoyun is married, she belongs to my Yao family, so it is natural that she will be buried in the Yao family's ancestral tomb. I wonder what the regent's intention is? "

"What do you mean?" A creepy voice sounded from the hall.

"What does the prime minister think this king means?"

"I don't know."

Shen Zhi sneered and asked, "Why don't you see the Prime Minister? Didn't you say that you have something to ask His Majesty to decide?"

Eunuch Zhang preached loudly: "It is said that Yao Tong, the son of the prime minister, has entered the palace."

As soon as Yao Tong entered the hall, he felt a strong sense of oppression.His sharp eyes fell directly on him.

Looking along the line of sight, above the main hall, on the right side of the dragon chair, there is a man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, dressed in a red dress, which is extremely flamboyant.

Although he is a man, he is extremely handsome.The corners of her lips were pursed slightly, and there was a hostility between her brows, and the red mole under her eyes made her evil and handsome.

This is Shen Zhi who that bitch Chaoyun still misses after marrying into the prime minister's mansion, it is really extraordinary.

It's a pity that she died too early, otherwise he really wanted to see if Shen Zhi could maintain such a calm face when he saw her ghostly face with severed arms and legs.

He walked to the center of the hall, faced Shen Zhi's cold gaze, knelt down neither humble nor humble and said:
"I beg Your Majesty to be the master, and the regent to have mercy, and return the minister's wife."

As soon as the words fell, the air pressure in the entire hall instantly dropped, and the legs of the cold people began to tremble.

Yao Tong clearly felt that line of sight that cannot be ignored, as if it could penetrate the soul of a person, making people shudder.

Time passed slowly...

I do not know how long it has been,

"Your wife? The Prime Minister's Mansion is not doing enough to protect the princess. His Majesty has ordered the two of you to reconcile. Could it be that the Prime Minister's Mansion wants to resist the order?"

The cold and deep voice was full of warnings and taunts.

Yao Tong felt a chill rising from his knees.

Looking up at the main hall, the man's dark eyes were like a pool of stagnant water unfathomable, looking at him was like looking at a dead object, there was no ripple in his eyes.

He couldn't help trembling slightly, this man was too scary, no wonder even his father had to back away three points.

Taking a deep breath, he said, "I haven't seen His Majesty's will."

"Ah."

Sarcasm-filled chuckles could be clearly heard throughout the hall.

Yao Tong couldn't help but bury his head lower. There were hundreds of people in the hall, but everything was quiet at this moment.

His heart became more and more uneasy, and the feeling of uneasiness became stronger.

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(End of this chapter)