The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1933 Pushing into Desperation 6
Today, he withdrew his holy will and turned his back on what he said. This behavior has left people speechless, and he doesn't know what to say.

No one knows the current situation of the national treasury, and everyone knows in their hearts that if they don't continue to pay taxes, it will take only three months instead of three years, and the court will be powerless to support it.

This is directly related to everyone's immediate interests. There are many patriots. The Lovely Country is established on the basis that the country is worthy of your love. The ruler is stupid and the decision-making is disorderly. Heart, pinned on such a person.

What's more, his attitude towards General Tang crossing the river and demolishing the bridge has chilled the hearts of those who followed him.

And there are still many people who are silent, because the hearts of these people have never stood with him from the beginning.

After the new sacred intention was conveyed, as expected, the whole country was boiling, and the people complained.

It is the first case for a politician to make such promises and then backtrack on them since the founding of the country.

Some people were unwilling to cooperate, so Qu Tianyu immediately implemented a policy of compulsory expropriation, causing bloodshed among the people.

The hearts of the people have been greatly lost, and the dragon chair is already crumbling.

But Qu Tianyu never expected that after a blow to the head, he would be left at the end.

At the end of March, rumors began to circulate that he forged an imperial decree to usurp the throne, which made him panic.

But first, he wiped out all the relevant criminal evidence, and even the child was sent thousands of miles away, and he dealt with it according to the opportunity. He still had a little luck, thinking that this incident was nothing more than the people's dissatisfaction with the authorities, and it was groundless.

However, he didn't expect that on the third day of March, just in the middle of the morning court, his imperial concubine, Tang Qixi would rush in, revealing that he had forged imperial edicts.

There was an uproar all over the court.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Qu Tianyu couldn't help trembling, trying to stay calm, angrily reprimanded Tang Qixi, and immediately ordered Tang Qixi to be dragged out and immediately killed with a stick.

Ling Yun, who had always supported him, suddenly stood up: "Your Majesty, I believe that the Qing is self-clearing, so I executed the imperial concubine so casually. I am afraid that there is suspicion of guilty conscience. Since the concubine made such a statement, please show evidence."

It seems to be helping him, but it is actually cheating him.

Qu Tianyu was shocked, and seemed to understand something so far.

More people came out and knelt down, saying the same words as Ling Yun.

Qu Tianyu couldn't help trembling, those faces were so sincere, but they were actually hiding a sneer, he must be proud.

He didn't know that those people he thought he had taken in for his own use had actually been waiting for this day.

It seems that they have been waiting for this day for a long time.

Tang Qixi took the opportunity and said, "The evidence is here."

He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, Qu Tianyu just glanced at those few pieces of paper, and his scalp got hairy.

Tang Qixi looked at him coldly, as if looking at a poor worm, opened those papers one by one, and put them in front of him.

Everyone looked over and was shocked.

Those were some manuscript papers. The self on it was related to the crown prince, almost the late emperor's self. It was hard to distinguish the true from the false, but after a little closer inspection, each sheet was not exactly the same. According to the direction Tang Qixi had placed, read one by one. Go, it's not exactly the same from the first one, to the last one, it's almost entirely the emperor's handwriting.

"How is this going?"

someone asked.

Tang Qixi sneered: "I'd like to ask our great emperor, what kind of a master he has picked up, who can imitate all the handwriting that he has seen, even the handwriting of the late emperor, after practicing several times, he can imitate it exactly. "

(End of this chapter)