The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1746
His fingertips were trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of tears.

The left and right sides knelt and walked forward. This was Murong Min's confidant who had been cultivated by himself, but now he really strongly advocated killing Murong Min's leader.

"Your Majesty, you can no longer hesitate."

"Yes, Your Majesty, time is running out."

"Your Majesty, I beg you to issue an order immediately."

"I beg you, make an order immediately." The voices of resignation were deafening.

Murong Xi finally raised his hand: "He Kun."

"The slave is here."

"Pen and ink serve."

"Yes."

Everyone in the court hall watched Murong Xi on the dragon chair breathlessly, not daring to let go of even a small movement, even if he frowned or showed a painful expression, everyone was terrified. , for fear that he would be indecisive and unable to make up his mind in a critical moment.

"Your Majesty, here you are."

Eunuch He Kun sent the ink-stained brush to Murong Xi.

Along with the guard with the knife, he unfolded the blank scroll of imperial edict.

Murong Xi took a deep breath, his fingertips trembled slightly, and finally, with thick ink and heavy colors, he wrote the first stroke. He wrote it very quickly, and he could see that he was very excited and completed it in one go. At that moment, he supported his forehead in pain, threw away the writing brush, lay on the dragon chair, called "Father Emperor" three times, and burst into tears. The sadness on his face and the entanglement of his emotions made people weep.

Most of the civil and military men in the Manchu Dynasty were people who had followed Murong Min.

He once thought that Murong Min was the one who could lead the Northern Qi Dynasty to prosperity. His ambition, talent, and grand plans and strategies all opened up a golden and beautiful picture scroll to the world.

In contrast, the meek and taciturn emperor is nothing more than a puppet in everyone's mind, with nothing to achieve, no ability, lost the protection of the late emperor, and weakened into a puddle of mud.

But in the past ten days, everyone has seen with their own eyes that he has done his best for Bei Qi, has nothing to eat and clothes, his hair is covered with black hair, and half of his head has turned white with sorrow.

In order to save the country, he even personally went to the Prince Regent's Mansion and begged the Prince Regent to hand over the Tiger Talisman.

On the other hand, the regent's obstinacy and madness seemed to be just to satisfy his own warlike heart. As for the country, the soldiers, and the people, they seemed to be worthless in his eyes.

This defeat resulted in more than 7 deaths, which was so severe that the Battle of Jiayuguan had never happened before.

15 troops of the Tang family stationed in Jiayuguan, but that was the case. The regent was still like a wayward child, completely ignoring the lives of the people in the world, full of court civil and military pleadings, and even the emperor's humility, insisting on refusing to hand over the tiger talisman.

Such a regent is chilling to the core.

But at the same time, the young emperor who was in danger during the war and ran around won the hearts of the people.

His imperial decree was difficult, but it didn't make anyone feel resentful. He only felt that he valued love and righteousness, and he couldn't bear to treat his brother who had suppressed him for many years.

Such a king who values ​​affection and righteousness shows his love for his family, the people, his courtiers, and the world.

His trembling pen and ink are the thoughts of brotherhood.

The flying font is a kind of determination.

The jade seal covered heavily behind is a responsibility to the country.

The decree is finished.

He Kun was handed over to Prime Minister Zuo, and Prime Minister Zuo held up the imperial decree, together with the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, shouted: "My lord is holy, long live, long live, long live."

(End of this chapter)