Chapter 682: Why Does Father Sigh?

Xi Wei opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything, and his face was like ashes.

When the officials saw this, the direction of the wind changed in an instant.

Taifu Ding Gong took the lead in standing up, with a sad and hateful look, and reprimanded Xi Wei: "Xi Wei, you are so bold, you dare to secretly send a dead soldier to assassinate the important ministers of the court, you are guilty!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Lian, a student of the Ding Palace, that is, the court commander of the dynasty, was not to be outdone, and while bowing his hand to Lu Bu, he scolded Xi Wei angrily: "Over the years, Da Sima has been conscientious and diligent, and has made countless contributions to the stability of my Han community and the peace of the people, but you, the villain, are using some means behind your back, wanting to harm Da Sima, which is really annoying and hateful!" ”

"Your Majesty, if you don't kill Xi Xian, it's not enough to understand the laws of the Han Dynasty, and it's not enough to calm the anger of the people!" At the instigation of the pair of teachers and students, the henchmen who were attached to Lu Bu came forward one after another, accounting for two-thirds of the total number of people in the entire court.

They knew very well that even without the identification of the assassins, it would be easy for Lu Bu to kill someone. Who doesn't know that in this Chang'an City now, the most powerful is not the Son of Heaven, but the great Sima who holds a heavy army.

The hundred officials knelt down and asked for Xi Xi to be executed, and Liu Xie, who was sitting above, was in a dilemma.

By now, Liu Xie has already known what Xi Xi has done, but if Xi Xi is guilty, his favorite Xi nobleman will also be implicated.

Liu Xie was reluctant, so he pleaded with Lu Bu in a low voice: "Da Sima, please read that Xi Qing is old and faint and confused, you have a lot of adults, spare him this time." I promise you that I will punish him severely! ”

As long as Lu Buken speaks forgiveness, Xi Wei will definitely not worry about his life.

Lu Bu was stunned for a moment, and when the evidence was conclusive, Liu Xie was still thinking about protecting Xi at this time, which really made him feel cold.

Asking himself, Lu Bu felt that even if he was not the kind of loyal and martyred minister in the history books, he was not a lewd and treacherous villain. He was entrusted by the first emperor, so he did his best to calm the thieves and rebellion for today's son, so as to help the Han world, he even left his wife and daughter for this, and was also ready to be shrouded in horse leather.

As for the Son of Heaven, it seems that he has never taken him to heart, and he is becoming more and more distrustful of himself.

Lu Bu couldn't help but have a few wisps of anger in his eyes, and asked the Son of Heaven: "Your Majesty, he wants to kill me and want to put his subjects to death, but you teach me to forgive?" ”

Liu Xie was frightened by Lu Bu's sharp eyes, and hurriedly waved his hand to deny: "Da Sima, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that." ”

Lu Bu couldn't hear it at the moment, walked to the side of the hall, and with a 'bang', he took out the waist sword of a soldier in the hall, held it in his hand, and strode forward.

"Da Sima, I can't help it!"

Lu Bu's action frightened many of the courtiers present.

Led by Taiwei Yang Biao and Sikong Liu Pu, these old ministers hurriedly stopped in front of Lu Bu and shouted. They all thought that Lu Bu wanted to kill people in anger, which was not good for the Son of Heaven.

"Get out of the way!"

Lu Bu let out a low snort.

Yang Biao and the others didn't move at all, but just persuaded Lu Bu to dissipate his anger.

When Lu Bu saw their posture, he knew that they were thinking in the wrong direction. No matter how reckless he is, it is impossible for him to attack the Son of Heaven in public.

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, I am a minister, even if I am wrong, it is also the minister's fault." Lu Bu looked up at Liu Xie, then threw the sharp blade in his hand to the ground, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, if you insist on protecting the guilty minister, then please come down and pick up this knife and kill the minister!" ”

Liu Xie's eyes flashed with a hint of intention, but he didn't dare.

So he could only grit his teeth and order like cutting flesh: "Come on, put the imperial doctor Xi Xuan in prison and execute him on a certain day." ”

If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.

If anyone sins against me, I will kill him.

Lu Bu's style of acting has always been like this.

The assassination incident came to light, and the court meeting came to an end quickly.

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At night, a dim crescent moon hung high in the sky, miserable and miserable.

With a burst of maniacal laughter, a strong smell of wine wafted from a certain courtyard in the palace.

In the huge imperial garden, there were only two figures, Liu Xie, who was sitting, and the henchman eunuch who was standing beside him and serving carefully.

"Your Majesty, you can't drink anymore!"

Han Xuan, the little yellow door, looked anxious, and persuaded him over and over again. Since beating him to serve the Son of Heaven, he has never seen Liu Xie drink so much wine.

"Get out of here!"

Liu Xie was annoyed by hearing this, kicked Han Xuan to the ground, and scolded angrily: "It's just a matter of giving me a face from the ministers of the DPRK and the Central Committee, you eunuch, you also want me to be unhappy!" ”

Liu Xie was scolding while pouring himself full of wine, his face full of drunkenness. The crown of his head was crooked, so he simply tore off the jade crown and threw it on the ground, raising his legs and trampling his feet from time to time.

Judging by his various behaviors, it is clear that he is not in a good mood.

Just half an hour ago, a team of guards broke into the palace and forcibly dragged his beloved Xi nobleman out of the palace and out of the palace.

As the daughter of Xi Guiren, no one can say whether he participated in this assassination incident, so it is naturally difficult to escape the blame. To be precise, Xi Wei's entire family will be destroyed because of his failed plan.

The wine is delicious, and some of it is just extremely bitter.

Liu Xie grabbed Han Xuan's collar, rode on him and beat and scolded: "Tell me, I am still not the emperor of the Han Dynasty?" ”

Han Xuan, who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth in pain, and hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Five-Year Honor, is the pride of the sky, and the ruler of our Han Dynasty." ”

Hearing this, Liu Xie's fierce emotions obviously stabilized a lot, he got down from Han Xuan's body, staggered, and laughed at himself: "Hehe, Son of Heaven? Son of bullshit! ”

"If I am really the Son of Heaven, how can I not even save a person who wants to be saved! Such a wretch, what kind of son am I! ”

Liu Xie was drunk and crazy, and Han Xuan lay on the ground and didn't dare to answer at all, for fear that the Son of Heaven would be angry with him again.

"Father, you said that Lu Bu is the sword you left to your sons to expand the territory and seal the territory, but why don't you teach your sons and daughters the way to control the sword!"

"You said that you can't control it and kill it, how can Keerchen have such strength!"

"Erchen is about to lose his life, so you can help the child!"

After getting drunk, Liu Xie clenched his fists tightly and slammed them on the stone table.

Laughing and laughing, I cried, crying to tears.

The night was long, and in addition to the Son of Heaven, there were many people in the city who could not sleep.

Situ Gong Wang Yun is one of them.

In the back garden of the house, the flowers that bloom during the day lose their luster at night, and they are quiet.

Looking at the dim moonlight in the sky, Wang Yun, who was standing in the corridor, couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, a gentle and pleasant voice came.

"Why does my father sigh?"

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