Liu Mingzhi casually patted the dragon heads at both ends of the dragon chair, wondering whether the dragon heads were pure gold or gold-plated.
The officials looked blankly at Liu Mingzhi's curious behavior towards the dragon chair, and silently turned their eyes to Li Ye. Are they really going to let King Bingjian act so wantonly?
Li Ye felt the officials' gazes of resignation on him, and turned around to silently watch Liu Mingzhi's every move as he sat on the dragon chair.
Li Ye could clearly see his uncle's dislike of the dragon chair, as if sitting on the dragon chair was a kind of torture to him.
Li Ye was at a loss. Does his uncle really not know what it means to sit on this chair?
Gently patting the dragon head on his left hand, Liu Mingzhi held the Heavenly Sword and stood up slowly, silently shaking his head at Li Ye: "This chair is just like this.
Everyone wants to sit on it, and everyone can’t get it.
If they knew what it really felt like to sit on the throne, I think they would be disappointed.
This dragon chair is indeed very ordinary, and what most people care about is the rights it represents.
The right to rule the world.
However, for me, there is no difference between this chair and the chair in the main hall of Beijiang Prince's Mansion.
To be honest, whether you believe it or not, Your Majesty, these two chairs are just a shackles to me.
After I sat on it, apart from a brief moment of excitement, I really didn’t have the feeling of being able to dominate the world and dominate the world.
Colleagues, if you don’t believe what I say, you can come up and give it a try!
Left Prime Minister, Right Prime Minister, you are also the elders of the three dynasties with one person below ten thousand people, do you want to come up and give it a try?"
Left Prime Minister Wei Yong and Right Prime Minister Tong thought twice. They were two old foxes who had been fighting for their whole lives. After hearing Liu Mingzhi's words, they trembled tacitly. They looked at Liu Mingzhi with narrowed pupils and remained silent for a long time.
Liu Mingzhi smiled lightly and looked back at the imperial censor and the six ministers and nine ministers.
“Mr. Xia, six ministers, and nine ministers, since the ministers and ministers on the left and right don’t dare, why don’t you come up and give it a try? See if this chair is what you imagined?”
Xia Gongming, Du Chenghao and the others did not look at Liu Mingzhi, but looked at Li Ye who was standing next to Liu Mingzhi.
“Second brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, seventh brother, why don’t you try it? Take a look at the chair you dreamed of back then. If you sit on it, you can really feel the feeling of dominating the world!
Back then, Third Brother raised the army with you, and he got his wish and sat on the throne. Even if it was only for a few days, he was much stronger than you who had worked hard in vain!
If you don’t come up and give it a try, won’t you be regretting it for the rest of your life?”
Liu Mingzhi's tone was flat and full of indifference, but the officials felt a kind of contempt from the way he stared at him and others.
A kind of contempt that does not take oneself and others seriously at all.
"hehe......"
Liu Mingzhi lowered his head and sneered twice, placed the Heavenly Sword on the dragon table, and removed the seal box on the upper right with one hand, revealing the gold-inlaid jade seal of the country.
Turning his head and taking a look at Li Ye's gloomy face, Liu Mingzhi directly mentioned the Imperial Seal and looked at it for a few times.
Three years ago, I took over the Imperial Seal from Chen Jie. Later, it was delivered to the hands of Xia Gongming, the imperial censor. Finally, he supported Li Ye's ascension to the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and handed it over to Li Ye.
After several twists and turns, this national jade seal was finally held in his hand again.
It can be said that things in the world are unpredictable and God’s will plays tricks on people.
Having been ordered by Heaven, you will receive everlasting prosperity. If you are on par with the Son of Heaven, your virtue will be prosperous.
What is the difference between the eight characters on these two jade seals?
Silently putting the imperial seal back, Liu Mingzhi looked at Li Ye and silently shook his head.
“You are not yet qualified to be a wise king. For the sake of the relationship between you and me as a king and a minister, and the relationship between father and nephew, I will not embarrass you.
Abdicate!”
To Li Ye and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, these three words were like a bolt from the blue.
Li Ye's body trembled, and he trembled violently. After being silent for a long time, his panicked eyes calmed down, and he looked at Liu Mingzhi silently.
“If I don’t abdicate, what will my uncle do with me?”
"Huh... It's up to Your Majesty whether you want to retreat or not. Just as your ministers promoted you to the throne, I can also promote you down."
I am not discussing with you, but giving you a notice.
You are no longer fit to sit in this position."
Liu Mingzhi’s words are quite straightforward, and there is almost no need to continue.
Xia Gongming, the imperial censor, finally couldn't help but stand up and walked towards the middle. His old eyes stared at Liu Mingzhi full of sharp light.
“How can you treat your majesty like this when you are a king, a king, a minister, a father and a son?
Don’t forget, Your Majesty is always the king of you and us!”
"Haha... Mr. Xia, I have already rebelled. Do I still care about the so-called Three Cardinal Guidelines and Five Constant Rules?"
“You... you are a traitor and a traitor, you are a traitor and a traitor!
King Bingjian, do you think that by relying on the power of swords and weapons and sitting on the dragon throne in a treacherous manner, you will make the civil and military officials of the dynasty and the people of the world truly convinced?
You are a relative, so it is unorthodox to rebel and usurp the throne.
Can you stop the verbal and written criticism of the civil and military officials of the dynasty? Can you stop the long-term criticism of the people all over the world?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at the indignant Xia Gongming and narrowed his eyes. He raised his hand and gently stroked the blade of the Heavenly Sword on the Dragon Case: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
“King Bingjian is to kill the official, and the official still says the same thing.
You, Liu Mingzhi, are just a rebellious minister and traitor who relies on the temporary advantage of swordsmanship and can be punished by everyone.
What can you do if you become an emperor for a while? You will definitely have a bad reputation in the history books.
You are destined to bear eternal infamy!
You killed Xia Gongming alone, but you couldn't kill all the people who came after him!"
Liu Mingzhi stared at Xia Gongming silently: "How about the infamy through the ages? What about the infamy through the ages? Since I have led the troops into the palace, how can I care about the infamy you said in future generations?
If I, the king, sit down on this chair, what will you, Mr. Xia, do?"
Xia Gongming took out rice paper with a pen from his sleeve and looked around, his eyes firm and his lips moving a few times.
Xia Gongming groaned, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Xia Gongming raised a pen and dipped it towards the corner of his mouth, using the blood from the tip of his tongue as ink, and wrote loudly and loudly on the rice paper.
In the third year of Dalong Yongping, King Liu Mingzhi raised his troops to rebel...
Such evil deeds will be punished by everyone, and they will be infamed throughout the ages, and it will be difficult to wash them away with the water of the Yellow River.
The emperor's sky is thick and the earth is thick, and the emperors of all generations have spiritual knowledge...
His crime deserves to be punished!
After writing the last word, Xia Gongming threw the bloody pen in his hand to the ground and stared at Liu Mingzhi while holding up the history book written with blood as ink in his hand.
“The history of Qing Dynasty is fair. I wrote the book with my blood. I will definitely expose the prince’s evil deeds to the world and leave them to future generations to watch!”
Liu Mingzhi clenched his fists and stared coldly at the blood history in Xia Gongming's hand.
"You are really fair and sensible. In this case, Mr. Xia, how about you tell the world the causes and consequences of my king's rebellion?"
“If you don’t have to worry about this matter, I will be fair and impartial!”
Liu Mingzhi stared at Xia Gongming's upright behavior with dark eyes, nodded and laughed.
"Okay, since the history of history is fair, I have nothing to say."
After saying this, Liu Mingzhi suddenly pulled out the Heavenly Sword, and a loud sword chant resounded throughout the Qinzheng Palace. The cold light on the sword made everyone present feel chills and raise their hearts to their throats.
Silently looking around at the officials in the palace and Nangong Meng who was being supported by Qian Lu standing outside the palace, Liu Mingzhi gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth.
Lifting the Heavenly Sword and holding it in mid-air for a moment, he then slapped the Heavenly Sword heavily on the dragon table. Liu Mingzhi looked at Li Ye with a cold gaze.
“Liu Mingzhi, please abdicate your Majesty’s throne and make way for someone worthy of your service!”