Chapter 1850

"Your Majesty, please make an edict immediately."

"Your Majesty, don't hesitate."

All officials spoke one after another, but their words did not show any respect, because in their view, Li Erlang has lost his virtue now. Only by returning to the heart of the world can he achieve Mingjun. Now they speak only from the standpoint of themselves and the people.

Including changsun Wuji, even though he is related to the royal family, and even has a close friend with Li Erlang, he must also express his position on this matter, because he also planned the change of Xuanwu Gate. Now if your majesty refuses to admit his mistake, the enemy will claim his life, and the changsun family will suffer first. He can't afford such consequences.

Of course, he is not the only one who has this idea. Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Gao Shilian, Hou Junji, Cheng Yaojin and others have the same idea. They all once participated in the transformation of the Xuanwu Gate. Now if the wronged souls come to claim their lives, none of them can escape. Therefore, they most want Li Erlang to admit his mistake, but, Li Erlang obviously has no such plan.

Listening to the admonitions of the ministers, Li Shimin felt weak and even his back began to cool, but he still had a glimmer of hope, that is, Zhang Feng. As long as Zhang Feng had an idea, the immediate crisis could be resolved.

Yes, it can be resolved.

He kept comforting himself.

Lonely eyes from time to time raised a glance outside the door, just hope that this person full of his hope can bring good news.

However, the admonition of the ministers was becoming more and more intense, but he had to reply. He had to raise his trembling right hand and wave: "all Qing, please step back first, let... Let me think twice..."

"Think twice?"

Wei Zheng glanced at Li Shimin and sneered: "doesn't your majesty want to face up to the fact of the shining star?"

With that, he glanced at the officials behind him, with a trace of disappointment in his eyes: "in the past, the ministers followed his majesty to fight in all directions, calm down the disasters and clean up the remnants of the former Sui Dynasty. It can be said that it is the fall to turn the tide, help the general of the building, and all the four areas are facing the Tang Dynasty, and the emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty is far away."

Speaking of this, he looked at Li Shimin with a cold face: "however, in the change of Xuanwu Gate, your majesty killed his brothers, usurped the throne and deceived his wife and daughter. This is the common anger of heaven and man. Is it really irreversible? Does your majesty want people all over the world to slander and ridicule the city court? Do all officials stab in the court? Do palace women have different hearts?"

"You..."

Li Shimin pointed to Wei Zheng, his right hand trembled constantly, his face turned blue and white, but he couldn't say a word, because he knew that Wei Zheng was right at all. However, the words he said killed his heart, and just killed his own pain, the change of Xuanwu Gate.

The change of Xuanwu Gate was the last thing he wanted to mention. He once killed his brother there and won the throne by this means. It can be said that it is a black history of the royal family. After the incident, he ordered not to talk about it in order not to mention this sad thing and to put an end to the mouth of people all over the world.

But

But today, Wei Zheng said it again.

His hands trembled constantly, and the veins on his forehead burst. He wanted to tear Wei Zhenghuo away now.

However, he can't, because what the other party said is not wrong. He has indeed done this kind of thing, and the scholars all over the world haven't scolded themselves less. What does it matter if there is one more Wei Zheng and one less Wei Zheng now? Just one more person scolded himself.

At the thought of this, his eyes slowly darkened, as if he were tens of years old: "Wei Qing, let me think for a moment, OK?"

This was the first time he spoke to a minister like this, almost in a pleading tone, because he knew that all the mistakes were his own and could not blame others. Even if Wei Zheng's tone was cold, it was also for the sake of Datang.

"Think?"

Du Ruhui stood up, and his bent body showed the color of worrying about the country and the people: "Your Majesty, this is the life of the people all over the world? Well, your majesty didn't want to issue an imperial edict, so the Wei minister knelt in the imperial study until his death."

With that, he glanced at the ministers with fog in his eyes: "gentlemen, your majesty is hesitant now. I will kneel in the imperial study and wait for your majesty to listen."

As soon as the voice fell, he waved his big sleeve and walked towards the door with a righteous face.

Seeing Du Ruhui so, other ministers couldn't help but feel sad and angry in their hearts and spoke one after another.

"Duke Du, wait. I'd like to kneel with you at the door of the imperial study."

"Yes, it's the so-called mind building for heaven and earth and life building for the people. I'll go."

The crowd followed Du Ruhui's footsteps and walked outside the door with an angry face.

Soon, Wei Zheng was the only one left in the hall. He took a complex look at Li Shimin and turned to leave. For a moment, there were few people in the imperial study, which was a little strange.

Li Shimin looked at the silent hall and sat down on the Dragon chair. His heart was full of grief, but no one told him. He slowly felt a cigarette from his waist with his trembling right hand, trying to paralyze himself with the cigarette. When he took it out with his backhand, there was no fire fold, and a burst of weakness hit him immediately.

Because in order to be safe, the fire folds are carried by the little noble son. Now that the little noble son is away, he can't even smoke. As a 95 year old, it's really ridiculous.

Just when he was secretly sad, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.