Chapter 187 Both of them are dead, and there is a black hand!
Qin Yuan's pupils finally showed a hint of fear.
A kind of frightened fear, mixed with uneasiness and humiliation!
Plop!
The watermelon-sized head rolled down, and the prince’s blood spattered Weiyang Palace!
Qin Yuan, who was so heroic and brave, died like an ant.
Clang.
Sima Tu threw away the steel knife, gasped for air, and killed a prince with his own hands. No matter what the reason was, it was dangerous.
Outside Weiyang Palace, the ministers looked horrified and there was a dead silence!
They all saw the cold light of the sword, and Sima Tu killed the assassin Lao Jiu.
In the palace.
Everything seemed to be quiet.
Once Qin Yuan died, there were no more rebels, but Qin Yun felt vaguely uneasy! It was an intuition, but he couldn't explain it.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to bear this crime for you to prove my determination. Please don't be suspicious!"
"I, Sima Tu, have absolutely no intention of rebellion."
Qin Yun looked at him and said calmly: "I have seen the determination of the Grand Governor. It seems that you and the Ninth Prince are not the same as each other. You have done a good job."
After saying that, he turned around and changed the subject.
"However, until the matter between you and the fugitive Wang Min is investigated clearly, it is better not to leave the imperial capital. Over in Xiliang, you can write a personal letter back to explain."
Ding!
Sima Tu was terrified!
Under his timid disguise, a gradually sinister heart was resurrecting.
What does it mean to have a feudal official refuse to leave the imperial capital?
After using it, do you still want to kill it?
For a moment, he bared his fangs and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to do this. Xiliang's 300,000 troops cannot see the humble ministers, and I'm afraid there will be trouble."
"Since this humble minister has also shouldered the charge of your Majesty's murder of his brother, it would be better for your Majesty to let him go!"
His tone was threatening, Xiliang had an army of 300,000, and he had full confidence in it!
Your Majesty, don’t dare to touch yourself!
boom!
Qin Yun was angry!
Snapped!
He looked back, slapped Sima Tu hard on the face, and roared: "You bitch, who do you think you are? How dare you threaten me!"
"Hmm?! I'm asking you something!"
"So what if there are 300,000 troops? Are you blatantly trying to support yourself with troops?"
Qin Yun was furious and lifted Sima Tu's collar with one hand, his eyes could eat people!
Sima Tu's face was red and swollen from being slapped, but he quickly suppressed his anger and resentment and said with twinkling eyes: "Your Majesty, I don't dare."
"It's just that your Majesty's doing this is really chilling!"
"I hate your ancestors for eighteen generations!"
Snapped!
Qin Yun slapped him with his backhand again, making a crackling sound!
The Commander-in-Chief, who had an army of 300,000 soldiers from Xiliang, knelt at his feet like an ant.
"Believe it or not, I will kill you immediately!"
Sima Tu's nosebleed flowed out, the tiger's body trembled slightly, and his palms as big as palms were clenched tightly. For a moment, he was frightened and did not dare to speak.
"Your Majesty, don't kill." Old Feng appeared at some unknown time and whispered in Qin Yun's ear.
"Once he dies, there may really be riots in Xiliang!"
The voice is serious.
Qin Yun naturally understood this truth, and at first he only wanted to put him under house arrest and isolate him, and wait until the Sima family in Xiliang was completely disintegrated before making any plans.
"Come here, take the Grand Governor down to me to sober up, take good care of me, and don't make any mistakes!"
"yes!"
Many forbidden troops rushed in and led Sima Tu away.
Sima Tu looked back, with unwillingness, anger, and fear in his eyes!
His palace was very deep, but at this age, people would look forward and backward. In the end, he did not dare to point his finger at the enemy, but he was also confident that the emperor did not dare to do anything more.
"Oh, I shouldn't have come to the imperial capital."
"This Wang Min, you mistook me!"
He regretted in his heart and walked away into the dark night.
What Sima Tu didn't know was that he had already entered the scope of Death's sickle!
Qin Yun took a deep breath, looked at the Weiyang Palace that was filled with the smell of blood, and said calmly: "Let people clean it, and the New Year's Eve banquet will continue as usual!"
"yes!"
Soon, the eunuchs and maids swarmed in with their heads lowered, washing away the blood and cleaning up the ruins.
Half an hour later, the brightly lit Weiyang Palace was restored again.
However, everyone sitting there was frightened and couldn't calm down.
Qin Yun glanced at everyone coldly and said calmly: "Sima Tu, the governor of Xiliang, was implicated in treason and was identified by Lao Jiu. He became angry and killed Lao Jiu."
"I have already taken Sima Tu into custody."
"As for Lao Jiu, he is dead and has passed away. I will not pursue anything further. The Ministry of Rites will start the funeral tomorrow."
Hiss~
Many ministers took a breath of air.
So high! Your Majesty’s move is so high!
Not only did he kill the Ninth Prince, but he also dealt with the Xiliang Governor who was a self-respecting military commander. However, he did it without any bloodshed and was well-reasoned. This strategic method was ruthless and accurate, no worse than any emperor of the generation!
Many ministers were trembling and did not dare to look at Qin Yun.
I was in awe, and secretly said in my heart that I must never be an enemy of His Majesty in this life!
"Everyone, do you have any other opinions?" Qin Yun glanced around.
All civil and military officials bowed their heads and did not dare to object.
Even Wei Zheng didn't jump out to speak, because the Ninth Prince and Sima Tu had indeed committed a serious crime and deserved to be killed!
What he was concerned about was Concubine Dou Ji's affairs.
It is inappropriate for Your Majesty to act so wantonly. Wei Zheng thought about it and was about to speak.
A sound made Weiyang Palace explode!
At the same time, this New Year's Eve banquet was also completely ended with this sentence!
The Imperial Guards rushed over, their faces extremely pale!
The voice trembled.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"
"The Governor of Xiliang, Sima Tu was sentenced to death for falsely passing on the imperial edict..."
Bang!
The wine glasses in Xiao Jian and Gu Chuntang's hands broke, and their expressions changed drastically!
And all the ministers felt suffocated!
The feudal minister died at the New Year's Eve banquet without being able to leave the palace. What did Xiliang's 300,000 troops think?
House arrest and death are two different concepts.
Qin Yun's mind buzzed, and then Qin Yuan's curse before his death flashed in his ears.
He said, you are not a winner, definitely not a winner!
"Ah!" Qin Yun reacted instantly, roared loudly, overturned the table with a bang, and was furious.
"Fell into a trap!!"
"You bastard, there is someone behind the scenes who has plotted against me. Who is it?"
"Who will benefit from the death of Sima Tu and Lao Jiu?!"
He glanced at the ministers below angrily, full of sharpness.
Many ministers did not dare to raise their heads and were very taboo.
Qin Yun's face was extremely ugly, so he said something was wrong. He always felt that there was a big invisible hand pushing the progress of the New Year's Eve banquet.
"What's going on? How could a good Sima Tu be condemned to death?"
The Imperial Guard looked pale and said tremblingly: "It's just two Imperial Guards who appeared inexplicably, holding your gilded waist badges, and sneaked into the Governor's side."
"Then he was forced to drink the poisoned wine."
"The whole process was very fast, and then the two of them committed suicide one after another. Only then did I realize that something had happened."
"We rushed to rescue him, but the governor was already vomiting blood and could not speak."
Waist card!
A cold glint flashed in Qin Yun's eyes. Wang Min had stolen a piece of it from Pei Yao and used it to escape from the palace.
Could it be her?
"Bastard!! Take me to see it quickly!"
Qin Yun rushed out, leaving behind the officials, his face was ashen and ugly.
It feels bad to be used as a spearman, and now that Sima Tu is dead, trouble is even greater.
He keenly suspected that everything behind this, as well as the death of the Ninth Prince and Sima Tu, was actually a conspiracy!!
There is a side hall, right next to the Three Provinces Pavilion.
Sima Tu's corpse is laid out here.
The imperial doctor knelt down and reported in panic: "Your Majesty, I tried my best, but Governor Sima drank Hedinghong, which killed him instantly. Even Da Luo Jinxian was unable to save himself!"
Qin Yun glanced at the corpse with a blue face and vomiting blood, and frowned!
In the blink of an eye, a governor with an army of 300,000 men died like this?
He gritted his teeth!
"Wang Min!"
"It must be her fault."
"Lest the world remains in chaos, sooner or later I will catch you and chop you alive!"
"Mr. Feng, go quickly and send the Jin Yiwei to search the imperial capital and arrest suspicious persons!"
"Wang Min is probably in the imperial capital!"
"It's your Majesty!" Mr. Feng walked away in a hurry, knowing that this matter involved too much!
Half an hour later!
In the imperial study room, the lights were still on, solemn and depressing.
Qin Yun's close ministers are all here, not leaving the palace, with a heavy look of worry on their faces.
Once Sima Tu dies, Xiliang will definitely change!
"Your Majesty, Sima Tu has two sons. Now the eldest son, Sima Zong, is in charge of the Xiliang area."
"In my opinion, if you don't do anything, I will send troops overnight to punish you with death!" Xiao Jian's eyes revealed a murderous and ruthless look.