Chapter 1085

"He's clearly going to step on my runaway Prince now. It's only the first step to choose the day of sacrifice for his mother. Maybe he will have other means later," said Zhong Mingwei slowly, pausing and saying again. "As for the emperor, I'm afraid he doesn't know, but even if he does, what can he do? Isn't he has the final say? "

Fu Zhongtian frowned and said, "Your Highness, can we just watch Prince Rong ascend the throne?"

"Or what?" Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice, "now there are the imperial forest army and the royal guards in the capital, five thousand soldiers and horses raised by the prince of honor, and tens of thousands of troops stationed in the capital. How can we break through?"? Is it because of your idea? What's more, at this time, the Shanxi Shaanxi army and the Central Plains army are almost about to receive secret orders. When these two armies are combined, there will be 300000. How can we deal with them when they come to the border? Isn't it a mantis

"What should I do? Is there no way to stop Prince Rong from becoming king? " Fu Zhongtian's face was worried and he could not help his anger. "As a son, he is not benevolent and unfilial. The son violates the father's principles, is a subject and son, is unfaithful and unjust. He forces the palace to usurp the throne. As a new king, he is cruel and cruel. He is as loyal and loyal as Zuo Xiang, a minister of the humerus. He says that killing is killing, and he also puts Zuo Xiang's family into prison. How can such a violent and inhuman person deserve to be crowned emperor? If he ascends the throne to be the emperor, sooner or later he will destroy the whole Zhou Dynasty! "

"Yes, it's a disaster for him to be the king of such a violent man," said Pang Yi, with a sigh and a smile. "But he can't wait for the disaster. Let's bear it for a while. It's time to kill the tyrant back to the capital and pull him off the horse."

When Fu Zhongtian heard this, he took a sigh of relief and nodded: "thanks to your Highness's many years of planning, otherwise the foundation of the hundred years of the Zhou Dynasty would be destroyed in the hands of Prince Rong."

"It's not my plan, it's all your credit," Zhong said softly, patting Fu Zhongtian's hand. "With you and your loyal minister, Mr. Fang, it's your credit that my Zhong Mingwei and his wife have a place to live and a chance to rise again."

"I dare not!" Fu Zhongtian was so busy that he knelt down and said solemnly, "Weichen is willing to follow his highness to the death!"

"Please get up, Lord Fu." Zhong Mingwei reached out his hand and helped Fu Zhongtian to get up. At the same time, he poured a cup of tea for Fu Zhongtian and handed it to him. At the same time, he said with emotion, "it's all tiger father without dog. Lord Fu is so loyal and upright, and little Lord Fu is also loyal and upright. When King Rong was in court, he executed Zhong Lian, the left minister, and ordered Fang's family to be put into prison. Such a person is in danger At that time, little Fu could do his best to help Fang family and the relatives of the officials who were killed innocently. It's a childlike heart. It's so good that Fu has children! "

On that day, when Zhong Mingzheng was the court to kill Fang Zhonglian and other three ministers, Fu Jiayou took out all his savings as soon as he left the court. Some of them found a way to make some cells, so that one of Fang's elders and children could not be bullied in the prison. The other part was quietly sent to the other three victims' families. After this was done, Fu Jiayou rushed again Let the young man try to leave Beijing and report to Zhili, so they can know what happened in the capital at the first time.

"Your Highness is over praised. The dog is just doing his duty as a scholar and a minister, which is what he should do." Fu Zhongtian was very proud of his son, but he was very modest in front of him, and suddenly remembered something like that. He said with a smile, "I have always regarded my highness as the main member of Fu family, but I never thought that Mr. Chen had also voted in his Highness's door It's hard for the dog to think of drawing Mr. Chen in these days, but he's worried about revealing his opportunities. I can't imagine that Mr. Chen is his own person. It's really an unexpected joy! "