Chapter 118 Beichen's first year

In the 21st year of Mingchan, on New Year's Eve, a palace coup broke out in Fanyang.

At that time, Emperor Mingchan was holding a banquet for his ministers. In the palace, he sang and danced and rose to peace. Few people even noticed that Lu Miaobai quietly withdrew after drinking a glass of wine. The old and powerful General Yan of the imperial palace had a knife and had sharp eyes. These two Fanyang temples were full of literary and martial arts. The top ministers of the officials showed that they did not match the healthy and harmonious atmosphere of the New Year's dinner, and their strangeness was completely covered by the grand banquet and the celebration of the New Year.

The eldest prince, who has been crowned as the king of Rui, is gloomy and has heavy-minded. He has lost the position of prince that is bound to win. The eldest prince is depressed and unhappy. Even the ministers around him are much less flattering and flattering. He drank and sighed bitterly. The third prince is not in the banquet. The third prince who has been ordered to guard the border all year round does not like this occasion, and he is the happiest. The lively Princess Ningzheng disappeared.

The dinner seemed to be full of songs and dances and delicious food, but the Huangfu family in the country failed to get together, which was actually very deserted.

Bao Zhanglang under the Qintian prison has reported to the third update, and the New Year is about to begin. A sound of music comes from the huge bronze tripod at the Qintian prison, which is melodious.

The Confucian general Wang Zhongli muttered to himself with a wine cup, "One update, two update gongs, three update ghosts... This night, it won't be peaceful."

He turned his eyes to General Beichen, who sat in a high position at a young age. This young man selected by the city lord, what on earth are you planning for these days?

Night Xingchen sensed his eyes, raised his glass, smiled at him, and drank all the wine in the glass. Wang Zhongli also smiled and drank with him.

The young man who was timid in the main mansion of Shangji City and didn't even dare to go to the edge of the building is now clearly sitting in the center of power of the empire, restless and leisurely, which is really terrible for later life. At that time, he was appointed as an official for his military achievements and was together with these old foxes who had been immersed in officialdom for decades. He was so shocked that he did not even dare to show his atmosphere.

But I vaguely feel that these outstanding old foxes of young people are vaguely... afraid of General Beichen!

Next to General Beichen is the first auxiliary university scholar from the Wang family in Luzhou. This man, who carried a coffin on his back and scolded Li Siam's twelve crimes and became famous for his reputation. He did not hesitate to go into the exhorting and only asked for the temple to be clear. Now sitting next to General Beichen, who is 20 years old, he is a little nervous and eyebrows His head was wrinkled, and his face was full of delicious food. He didn't see him move a chopsticks, but just sat there with his eyes closed to refresh himself.

General Beichen, who had just entered the Fanyang Temple, was restless, raised his glass and sipping, glanced at the banquet ministers leisurely, and even a little tired. Presumably, he had seen a lot of such scenes when he was the son of Mengyang Night Kingdom. Previously in Shangji City, Wang Zhongli felt that this prince, who claimed to be from the merchant family, was not vulgar. Generally, the merchant family rarely had such nobleness. Merchants are used to using money to buy respect, honor, and status, and was full of the smell of copper from upstarts. The elegant nobleness of hereditary aristocrats was bought with money anyway. Not coming.

What happened to the most powerful son of the night kingdom among the five vassal states of Mengyang before he was exiled to Fanyang, condescending to fight on the battlefield, and fighting for a general of Beichen from the fourth grade? Can a General Beichen really satisfy your ambition?

The sound of the tripod music of the third update has been settled. Emperor Mingchan got up and raised his glass. He was strong and was about to make a speech in the face of the ministers in the palace. His sword eyebrows were suddenly cold, and he caught a glimpse of a figure wearing a purple gold dragon robe and a flat crown.

The purple dragon robe is exclusive to the emperor. Today, the emperor of Fanyang is sitting in the court to hold a banquet for his ministers. How can he accommodate the second tynamian wearing a dragon robe?

Emperor Mingchan asked coldly, "Zeyu, what are you going to do?"

The second prince, who was already respected as the crown prince, slowly walked into the hall. In the eyes of everyone, he looked up at the high emperor and said calmly, "My father is old. If he has no intention of the throne, he will be taken over by his ministers."

Huangfu Mingchan suddenly sneered, "I haven't reached the year of my destiny. It's my prime. What do you mean by old?"

He walked down the steps covered with luxurious blankets and frowned at his son, "Zeyu, you are the most rebellious of all my sons. I thought you could be relieved when you were given the position of prince. Why don't you even have this patience?"

The prince looked at his father calmly, with empty eyes and no fear at all.

The emperor suddenly scolded angrily, "You are not Zeyu. Zeyu's eyes are not like this. You, a traitor, can disguise Zeyu's face and can't pretend his eyes! Come on, take it down!"

He threw the cup in his hand on the ground fiercely, and the gorgeous porcelain cup produced by the official kiln was smashed. He thought that countless warriors would rush into the palace and take down the prince, but the sound of the cup falling to the ground had calmed down, and no one still responded to the emperor's order.

"My father is so old that he can't find that all the Jin Wuwei around you has been imprisoned. This hall is also surrounded by my warriors. Just as you drink to celebrate the Spring Festival, my imperial capital city defense army warriors took over the whole imperial capital." The second prince said indifferently.

The emperor's eyes were full of tolerant anger. He said coldly, " Even the imperial capital defense army has been transferred. You really planned for a long time. Your private 20,000 imperial capital defense army is for today?"

"It turns out that my father knows it." The prince smiled and said, "Please abdiccate and don't embarrass your ministers."

"Joke, if you let me abdicide, do I have to abdicide? With so many civil and military ministers in the hall, how can you be a yellow-mouthed child? The emperor laughed angrily.

"Your Majesty, please abdication!" A faint voice sounded.

The emperor glared and saw that the Guanglu Temple Department, who was barely qualified to participate in such a feast from the sixth grade, was kneeling down and bowing in the direction of the prince, but the sentence 'Your Majesty, please abdicating' was indeed said to him.

"Does a small agency also want to rebel? Do you know that plotting rebellion in Fanyang is to kill the death penalty of the nine clans? I will remove your official position--"

"Your Majesty, please abdicate--" Another reverse sound sounded, and this time it was the Zhengwupin General Secretary who knelt down to participate in the discussion.

If the spring thunder shocks countless insects and ants, one after another, one voice after another is like thunder, "Your Majesty, please abdicate - please abdicate - please Your Majesty abdicate..."

From the vanguard of the fifth-grade military attache committee, the fifth-grade foot military academy, from the fourth-grade Guozijian sacrificial wine, Hanlin Academy's attendant bachelor and others also kneel down to the prince, saying the words of forcing the emperor to abdicate.

The emperor staggered back as if he was struck by thunder. He couldn't believe that he looked at these courtiers and the expressionless son surrounded by ministers in the center. For the first time, he felt that this son, who was not favored by him, was so strange and terrible.

It's like a spark passing by, and the minister who had been watching the change also knelt down and said, 'Your Majesty, please abdicate--'

Even several Shangshu, who were in a high position from the first grade, knelt down at the feet of the prince. Looking around, almost all the high and low officials of the Fanyang temple were taken into the prince's pocket.

The emperor was stunned, and almost all the temple officials turned their back on him. His son stood in the hall, and the ministers knelt down under his feet, just like the stars arched the moon. He was alone and helpless.

Only a few people still sat at the banquet without any movement, such as Yin Cangyan, General of the Royal Hall, Wang Zhongli, General of Beichen, Liang Xingchen, and the chief auxiliary university scholar of Wang's palace who was dead on his back on his back.

It goes without saying that this old scholar who carried the dead advice on the coffin has always been a famous and loyal minister, and he will not be in collusion with the treacherous party. Instead, these generals moved the emperor's heart.

In the first year of the Mingchan Rebellion more than 20 years ago, aren't these generals who were killed the most? And now, it is also these iron bones that have not been reversed.

The emperor clenched his fists and shouted in a low voice, "General Yan, General Cheqi, General Beichen, I order you to immediately take down the traitors in the palace, no matter if you are dead or injured!"

The youngest general Beichen just sat and drank and didn't look at the emperor. Wang Zhongli, the riding general, was also bored and uninterested. General Yan, with a ferocious face, hissed, "Your Majesty, this is a family matter of the imperial family, and it is difficult for the general to obey. The younger the general was, the more afraid he was. In those years, he killed a group of generals on unwarranted charges. The old pain had not subsided. The last general's family had 14 remaining generals and young sons to escape. It's not that the last general doesn't want to calm. It's really like a snake, and there is a lingering palpitation in his heart.

General Yan, who was in charge of the highest force of the empire, stood up and walked out of the hall. When he passed the emperor, the mighty veteran said in a low voice: "The inheritance of the throne is the family of the Huangfu family. The end will be the general of Fanyang, who guards the country only for the people of Fanyang, not the emperor's eagle dog. If your majesty and the prince compete with each other, they will inform the last general, and the last general will apologize to your majesty or congratulate the new emperor.

After saying that, the old general walked out of the morning. Wang Zhongli, the riding general, also stood up. The Confucian general, who should have become rich 20 years ago, smiled softly and said, "The last general is the head of General Yan." He also left the hall.

The two generals ignored the blow to Emperor Ming Chan. The emperor seemed to have lost his soul and inexplicably remembered a word: retribution!

Guo Amon, with Guo Ameng's skills, it's easy to kill these rebellious ministers! Where is Guo Amon? Ah, yes, Guo Ameng was given to death by him a few days ago.

Looking around, no one helped him, just like a lonely family.

The emperor watched his son in the dragon robe walk towards the supreme throne of the hall, stepped on the steps, dragged the purple dragon robe to the ground, then shook his robe, slowly sat down, folded his legs, and looked down on all sentient beings.

He covered his heart and shouted, "General Beichen, kill this rebel, kill him, don't be afraid of my punishment, just kill him, kill him!"

General Beichen got up, pressed his hand on the narrow and sharp sword, and forced him to the throne. His eyes were as red as fire, as if they were burning. The emperor was a little relieved. This is the person who turned the world around in the battle of Qinghe City. It should not be difficult to kill a prince, right?

General Beichen stood in front of the prince sitting on the throne and nodded slightly, and the prince also nodded to him. Then, General Beichen stood beside the prince and ordered coldly, "Come on, take care of the former emperor."

The warrior came out and surrounded the emperor Ming Chan with a gloomy face. "Your Majesty, please abdicate, don't embarras your subordinates!"

Huangfu Mingchan raised his head, looked at his son sitting high on his throne, and looked at General Beichen, who seemed to smile, and then heard the ministers kneel down and shout, "Hangtaray, my emperor, long live--"

He suddenly realized that this was a rebellion plotted by the prince and General Beichen, and even the ministers betrayed him, and only he did not know that it was in the dark.

The sound of drum music at the beginning of the New Year, a series of gorgeous fireworks flew into the night sky, bursting out a gorgeous spark, and the fire flashed, and caught a glimpse of the palaces of the majestic emperors. This city, this empire, no longer belongs to this man named Huangfu Ming Chan.

The warrior took Huangfu Mingchan's arm and dragged him out of the hall. The man who lost his throne was stunned, and the light of fireworks shone on his face, as if it was as if stiff.

He faintly heard his son say that the name of the year was changed to Beichen, and the first day of the New Year was the beginning of the first year of Beichen.

The ministers seemed to be in a dream, kneeling respectfully and shouting in unison, "My emperor is wise, long live long live."

And General Beichen, who stood beside the emperor and was on standby, was like a god, even more dazzling than the new emperor beside him.

In the first year of Beichen, General Beichen.

The ministers had an illusion in a trance - who is the emperor?

The eldest prince, who had been forbearance, angrily toll the cup on the ground and made a sound. He got up and left the table, strode to the door of the hall, shook his sleeves, waved his arms like a blade, pointed to the ministers kneeling at the feet of the new emperor, and angrily scolded, "How did Fanyang come out of such a group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves! If it were me, I would have learned from the first auxiliary university scholar of the palace and killed myself!"

He pointed to the new emperor and said angrily, "Huangfu Zeyu, from today on, you and I will be cut off. Fanyang fell into your hands, and it is rare for the country to be peaceful for a long time!"

Emperor Fu Wenkai strode away from the palace without looking back.

The first assistant university scholar of Luzhou Wang's Pavilion, who had been sitting on the table without rising, crooked and fell to the ground. Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth and had already lost his breath.

The new emperor's face was expressionless and his eyes were empty. General Beichen, who stood beside the emperor, had burning eyes and his eyes were scarlet.