Chapter seven hundred and seventy-eight: accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger
Zhu Houzhao's instructions were very serious, but why was it a bit like a time and space disorder?
Usually, ministers say this to Zhu Houzhao from the bottom of their hearts, but today they are all the opposite.
But... no one refuted.
In front of the mountain of evidence, Zhu Houzhao, who loves the people as much as his son, has already confirmed that I can't say a few words to you? I care about the people, but I have earned it with practical actions. Don't believe it? Come on, there are 73,962 blood marks here.
It's great to care about the people.
However, Zhu Houzhao's words set the character of the case today.
He ran away by himself, because he loved the people as much as his son. The reason why Ye Chunqiu admitted his guilt was because he wanted to take the blame for His Majesty.
Although Zhu Houzhao had a solemn look on her face, she looked at the eyes of the minister who had kneeled all over the ground and raised her eyebrows with exhalation!
"Just think about it." Zhu Houzhao continued with a look of fear, "If there were no such memorials from the Datong military and civilians today, Ye Aiqing would be wronged, haha...he...he...he was sent by me to Datong to provide disaster relief. He had done his best. He had a contribution to the Datong military and civilians who survived. But you, you don't distinguish right from wrong, and you don't know whether to distinguish between black and white. I am really disappointed."
When talking about disappointment, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but glared at Jiao Fang fiercely.
Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger. At this moment, Jiao Fang had a deep experience. Before today, his impression of his superiors was still good, even good; but now, he could feel the deep malice in Zhu Houzhao's eyes.
And this malice shocked his body and suddenly he seemed to have become ten years older.
He knew that now it was difficult for him to end. Although as the presiding judge, he knew that he had reached a very dangerous level at this time, as if he was on a cliff, he might fall into a deep abyss at any time.
This is by no means a joke. After all, he is not Liu Jian, nor Xie Qian or Li Dongyang. Any time people seize the opportunity, let alone escape unscathed, in the current environment, I am afraid that even my life cannot be saved.
He walked two steps on his knees and smiled barely, saying, "Congratulations to Your Majesty, Your Majesty is a saint. The saint is kind-hearted, and it is a blessing for the court."
At this time, I could only put down my old face, Jiao Fang's heart was like a needle.
Zhu Houzhao was just not salty or light, and didn't even nod, but she went over Jiao Fang and helped Ye Chunqiu up. She looked at Ye Chunqiu very seriously and said, "Ye Aiqing, you are tired."
These words were filled with true feelings. The credit was originally Ye Chunqiu, and Ye Chunqiu was also the one who tried his best to help the disaster. When he was wandering in Datong, he deeply understood all Ye Chunqiu's actions. But now, he almost suffered because of himself, and even took the blame for instigating the emperor to escape privately in order to protect his reputation. This was a loss of mind.
Fortunately, this memorial has come. What if it didn’t come? Or maybe it’s one step late?
When Zhu Houzhao thought of this, she couldn't help but feel a little scared and a little guilty.
Ye Chunqiu was not arrogant because of his favor, so he hurriedly bowed and said, "This is the duty of the minister."
It is perfect, and it is another scene of the king and the minister cherishing each other. The king is a saint, and the minister is of course a wise minister, which makes people jealous and bleeding from their eyes.
However, Zhu Houzhao's attitude, which was not sure whether it was intentional or unintentional, made Jiao Fang panic.
He was a meticulous person. He saw every bit of it in his heart and suddenly felt something was wrong. He hurriedly took the conversation: "Yes, I never thought of Ye Shixue..."
Seeing Zhu Houzhao whispering to Zhu Houzhao and joking, it seemed like Ye Chunqiu and didn't keep his words in his heart. Jiao Fang was shocked and he finally understood.
Without a foundation, he could no longer rely on the holy favor to continue to mingle with him. He was pleased with both sides, but now he had a boat capsized in the gutter. When the emperor had already decided that he was unreliable and Liu Jian and others in the cabinet were also indifferent to him, what else could he have?
Now if you don’t want to get out of your body, the disaster of killing you will be in front of you in the future.
Thinking of this, his face was ashes and his thoughts were burning.
In his life, he had hollowed out many thoughts in order to climb step by step, but now he realized that he had just lost everything. He looked at Ye Chunqiu jealously, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. Suddenly, he bowed hard at Zhu Houzhao's feet, and said with a choked voice: "Your Majesty..."
The Spring Nuan Duck Prophet, Jiao Fang's downfall seemed to understand something in everyone's eyes. It seemed that no one was sorry for this at this time, except for Jiao Fang's accomplices.
All officials are very realistic people. The reality is that although they were full of righteous indignation and rumor, they were also forced to be influenced by the Qing Dynasty and public opinion. Now that this memorial comes, when everyone understands that the court and the country will praise Your Majesty as a sage king with a kind heart, things like bravery will be gone. After all, no one is full and can stand up for others.
Everyone looked at Jiao Fang coldly, but saw Jiao Fang crying, as if they wanted to save something.
But Zhu Houzhao had already ascended to the throne at this time. Seeing that Jiao Fang still wanted to speak, he gave a wink at the eunuch beside him. The eunuch and Jiao Fang were very familiar with each other. If he left the palace, he would go to the Jiao family to rest for a while. He was Jiao Fang's guest of honor. Everyone in the palace knew that this Jiao Gong was willing to make friends and was loyal, and no one didn't like him. Even one of his brothers, who was in the Henan Transportation Department, was Jiao Fang helping him.
However, the eunuch only looked at Zhu Houzhao's eyes, but slowly stepped down to the palace. He looked at Jiao Fang with a stern face and said coldly: "Mr. Jiao is tired. Your Majesty will still discuss it later. Mr. Jiao is not in good health. His Majesty is polite to Mr. Jiao. Mr. Jiao should go back and rest."
Jiao Fang's body trembled and she raised her eyes to look at the eunuch.
This eunuch had a sarcastic face, and he had long since lost the enthusiasm he had when dealing with him.
Jiao Fang seemed to understand something, his heart sank to the abyss, but his body trembled. Looking at Zhu Houzhao again, Zhu Houzhao just picked up the memorial on his own and sat on the imperial desk and continued to watch it.
On the side of Jiao Fang, Ye Chunqiu stood with a long body, with no expression on his face.
In his world, it seems that everyone has no smiles, and the warmth and warmth of human feelings can be seen now.
Seeing that he was still crawling on the ground, the eunuch seemed a little impatient. As if he was anxious to clear his relationship with him, he said at the top of his voice: "Mr. Jiao...Mr. Jiao... Your Majesty wants to discuss the court. Your Majesty will discuss the aftermath of Datong with the ministers later. It is getting late. Please go back and raise it quickly."
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Chapter completed!