Chapter 855

The snow is getting smaller, but it never stops.

The whole mausoleum was covered with prayer flags and white paper, floating with the wind.

The surrounding guards also surrounded the whole mausoleum and guarded it strictly, just in case.

Emperor Qizhen and his ministers stood in front of the memorial monument in the center of the mausoleum, solemn and solemn.

In front of the memorial tablet, there is a big tripod, which has already been inserted with sky candles, and the smell of incense and candles lingers around. On the cases on both sides of the tripod, there are many annual offerings, all of which are complete.

The monks sat cross legged on both sides of the memorial tablet, with their hands folded, holding Buddha beads and chanting Buddhist scriptures.

The sacrificial officer handed a incense to Emperor Qizhen.

He took it with both hands and saluted the memorial tablet. Then he came forward and personally inserted the incense into the tripod.

"Kneel!" The priest shouted.

The crowd knelt down and bowed.

"Kneel!"

Salute.

"Kneel again."

Salute again.

"Up."

Everybody get up.

Zhang Quan sent the sacrifice and handed it to Emperor Qi Zhen. One by one, he threw it into the stove in front of him, and 99 sacrifices were burned to ashes.

Occasionally a gust of wind blew and scattered a few grains of ash

Suddenly!

"Ah!" Someone shouted.

Hearing the sound, I saw that Lord Zhang, the servant of the Ministry of household, was pierced by a sharp arrow on his neck, and the blood overflowed.

With his eyes wide open, he covered his neck with his hands, fell to the ground slowly and was killed on the spot.

There was an uproar among the surrounding officials, who fled one after another and panicked.

"Protect the emperor."

All the bodyguards rushed up and protected emperor Qi Zhen and the officials in the middle.

In this panic, there was a burst of laughter.

"Ha ha."

Weird and scary.

The monk stood up and walked to the front, revealing a ferocious and terrible face. Half of his face was extremely disgusted by the fire. The monks behind him also got up one after another, but took the initiative to retreat behind him. One by one, they put away their compassion and showed their ferocious faces.

The bodyguard pointed his sword at the monks.

Emperor Qizhen stared at the man in front of him. He seemed to be familiar. After thinking about it, isn't this the monk who came to send him scriptures yesterday?

"Why? The emperor doesn't know me?" Asked the Royal Duke.

This man

The Royal Duke's face has been destroyed, and one eye has been wrinkled by the fire, not to mention the past 15 years.

Emperor Qizhen frowned and looked at him carefully. He only felt that the man's eyes and eyebrows were really familiar.

Who is it?

Think again, suddenly surprised and stepped back a few steps.

"You are... Jingli!" The voice trembled, unbelievable.

"You finally guessed it." The imperial Duke stared at him, "brother Huang, you're all right."

"Is it really you?"

The ministers were also surprised.

Royal Duke? Didn't you die long ago?

In the face of those surprised eyes, the Royal public was very happy. He raised his head, exposed the scars on his face more obviously, and the hatred in his eyes was more intense.

He said, "thanks to me, I'm still alive. Otherwise, how can I avenge you today!"

Emperor Qizhen was still surprised. "What are you going to do?"

"What do you do? More than 70 people in my house were all given by you. What do you say I want to do? I will sacrifice them with your blood." His tone was so fierce that he wanted to kill the man now.

Emperor Qizhen pushed away the bodyguard in front of him and walked forward. Zhang Quan tried to pull him, but was pushed away.

"Jingli, you should understand the truth." With a reminder tone.

The imperial Duke smiled with his dry lips, "you killed dozens of people in my family, and the people with blood in their hands... It's you. Today is your time of death. Don't worry, I won't let you go alone, and your ministers will be buried with you."

Uh?

The courtiers began to panic.

Emperor Qizhen: "Jingli, I could kill you once in those days, and I can kill you again today."

"I'm afraid... Brother Huang, you don't have the ability."

Just after saying this, a dagger was put on his neck from back to front.

"Father emperor, my son and Minister offended." Jingxian's voice came in his ear.

Seeing this, the guards pointed their swords at Jing Xian.

Zhang Quan stopped: "good king, can't make it!"

Emperor Qizhen was very calm and asked Jingxian behind him, "do you know what you're doing?"

"Of course I know." He said, "on this day, after waiting for 15 years, I have to wait until now."

gnash the teeth in anger!

Royal justice, "Jingxian, kill him and you can avenge your mother."

Emperor Qizhen suddenly realized that... He was for his mother and concubine.

"I should have thought that you have hatred in your heart. How can you put it down?" "It's not too late for you to think." Jing Xian's red eyes fell on emperor Qi Zhen's face like a knife and said, "you wronged my uncle and killed my mother and concubine. If I hadn't pretended to be ill, you might have killed me. Tell me, should I forgive you or kill you? Father and emperor, I'm your son

Son! But you wanted to kill me and trapped me in the palace for so many years. Do you know how I spent it? Every day and every night, I'm still alive. I'll wait until today to ask for justice for my mother. "

"The truth was not what you thought."

"What I have seen with my own eyes, can there be false?"

Jingxian lifted the dagger up a few inches, and the sharp edge of the dagger would cut emperor Qizhen's throat by a fraction of an inch.

But now, Emperor Qizhen was not afraid and said, "Jingxian, I'll give you another chance."

Ah, bah!

"The father emperor is now a dying man. Why do you give your children a chance?"

Just after Jingxian said this, a team of soldiers rushed out around him and surrounded the bodyguards who protected emperor Qizhen. Now it's hard to fly even if you insert your wings.

"My father may not know yet. At the beginning, my son and minister asked for orders to go to Shaanxi, but not really to suppress bandits. I went to gather troops. My uncle was Chen Siyin at the beginning. Many of my old subordinates were in Shaanxi. Look around here. It's my Chen family!"

They are all from my Chen family!

Jing Xian is like a pervert at the moment.

Zhang Quan suddenly knelt down and begged, "King Xian, the matter was not what you thought. Don't listen to the words of the Royal Duke."

"The truth! The truth is that he ordered my mother to be poisoned."

"Lord..."

"Shut up." Jingxian roared, his mouth close to Emperor Qizhen's ear, "father, emperor, children and ministers have no way to turn back."

"What if you kill me?"

"Kill you and I can ascend the throne." With endless desire in his eyes and a low voice, "he forgot to tell his father that just yesterday, Jingrong had been punished by his son's ministers... On the spot because he failed to escape from prison!"

Uh!

Emperor Qizhen was stunned and his body suddenly trembled.

"What did you... Say?" "My son said that Jingrong is dead. If my father is still waiting for him to save you, I'd better give up the idea as soon as possible."