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Chapter 644 Something is wrong

There are only two words in Zhong Shizhong's words: Wei Wu! What is Wei Wu? Wei Wu and Cao Cao were the ones who took the emperor to command the princes. The world also belonged to the Cao family.

Zheng Zhi's eyes flashed when he heard this. Although there were no princes in the world, there were still countless gentry in the world. It was a clever plan to use the emperor to command the gentry.

Zhao Huan escaped, and Zheng Zhi was worried that the gentry in the world would fight together. With Zhao Ji, who should the gentry in the world be loyal to? It depends on the choice of the gentry in the world. Even if Zhao Huan has a legitimate advantage, he could not stop the rebellion of people's hearts.

As long as there is chaos, Zheng Zhi will naturally benefit. Compared with Zhao Huan in this Song Dynasty, Zheng Zhi has no say at all. His voice lies with scholars, and he also has Zhao Huan. Today, Zhao Ji has given Zheng Zhi the right to speak.

"Good plan!" Zheng Zhi said, and his plan was decided. Then he watched Zheng Zhi start and move forward.

"The King of Yan is here!" With a shout, dozens of military men surrounding Zhao Ji quickly retreated from the road.

Then he saw that Zheng Zhi had already stepped forward, with armor on his body, and knelt on one knee and bowed: "Your Majesty is suffering, I am late, please forgive me!"

Zhao Ji looked at Zheng Zhi who was worshiping on the ground and suddenly became a little stunned. After looking at the left and right, he saw that the people around him quickly bowed to Zheng Zhi. Zhao Ji was a little unbelievable. Even if Zheng Zhi bowed, the people around him would naturally follow him.

After a little reaction, Zhao Ji hurried forward to help Zheng Zhi, with tears on his face.

When Zheng Zhi stood up, Zhao Ji suddenly bowed to Zheng Zhi and cried and said, "Zheng Zhi, I have betrayed you! It is also me who betrayed Master Zhong! I have done all the wrong things in the world alone! I can't regret it before, it's too late!"

Then he saw Zhao Ji crying louder and he cried louder and he kept crying. If these military men had not come here today, how could Zhao Ji have seen the light of day again?

Zheng Zhi was also a little stunned when he heard this. The emperor suddenly saluted himself and admitted his mistake and regretted it. What happened?

"Why is Your Majesty like this? I dare not take it. I am a butcher from the street market, and the husband of the Mengzhong family was promoted to him. He was a personal soldier beside him. He made some contributions and won the title of Your Majesty. Fang La in Nanping was destroyed by the Khitan and the West destroyed the party. All relying on Your Majesty's trust, and now he is disobedient, and he has no choice. Your Majesty will not be slandered today. I will be grateful to Your Majesty for the grace of your Majesty again!" After Zheng Zhi said that, he was already a courtesy.

When Zhao Ji heard this, he was very moved. The warmth and coldness of the world do not want the parents and children to be unfilial, nor do he want the internal officials and external ministers to be ruthless. He is in a few steps and there is no bright spring breeze.

People in the world can only express their ambitions by their masters, and only Zheng Zhi still treats them with courtesy after the army breaks through the city. In this world, only these two people let Zhao Ji see the hope of life.

"Zheng Zhi..." He saw Zhao Ji holding Zheng Zhi's hand, and helped Zheng Zhi up hard, shouting, tears flowing.

Zheng Zhi stood up again, looked around and shouted, "Why don't you prepare warm soup for Your Majesty quickly, let Your Majesty take a shower and change clothes, and go to the palace for a meeting!"

After hearing this, Master Zhong and Wu Yong stood up, turned around and went to make arrangements.

Zheng Zhi even bowed and supported Zhao Ji himself, walked through the iron armor cluster, walked out of the courtyard where Zhao Ji was imprisoned, and once again walked to the palace avenue where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant.

Zhao Ji kept looking around, looking at an inconspicuous flower and the active birds on the branches. It seemed that he had never seen such a beautiful scenery in his life.

There were iron armor everywhere in the harem, but Zhao Ji couldn't see it. He only watched the flowers, plants and trees, and even closed his eyes and stopped, breathing the birds singing and flowers. Freedom is too important.

Zheng Zhi was not in a hurry. Zhao Ji stopped, and Zheng Zhi was waiting aside.

Not long after, Empress Zheng was brought over by Wu Yong. The two hugged each other and cried. It was really touching.

But Wu Yong approached Zheng Zhi's ear and asked a few more questions.

Then he heard Zheng Zhi say, "The imprisoned father, the ruthless people, the family and the descendants, are all taken seriously. Then he will listen to His Majesty's decision."

What Wu Yong asked was naturally about Zhao Huan's family, and Zheng Zhi deliberately answered loudly.

Zhao Ji looked back at Zheng Zhi after hearing this, but he didn't say anything. Zheng Zhi clearly told Zhao Ji to let him down, so Zhao Ji naturally didn't say much. To talk about Zhao Ji, he didn't like Zhao Huan very much, but he liked Zhao Huan's son to find Chen very much. He was named Duke Chong when he was a few years old, but this matter was later disturbed by Wang Fu.

Zhao Ji probably won't have the surgery from Zhao Huan's son. Zheng Zhi doesn't care. Zhao Ji's rudeness in this regard will be Zheng Zhi's reputation in the future. Scholars always highly respect this kind of moral kindness.

He held the emperor, including Song and Yan, and Zheng Zhi decided to make a decision in one sentence. Zheng Zhi did not argue with Zhao Ji for these trivial matters.

Empress Zheng personally served Zhao Ji to take a shower and change clothes, combed his hair and beard, and wore a crown.

In Tokyo, countless military men began to get busy again. Anyone with officials in the house was taken to the palace by the military men.

It was already half an afternoon, and countless officials were slowly gathered outside the main hall, including those wearing court clothes and those wearing regular clothes.

Countless military soldiers surrounded them, kneeling all over the ground!

After waiting for a long time, the sky gradually faded, and the soldiers rushed into the hall with countless officials.

It was already ten days late, and many eunuchs began to light the lights in the hall with fear.

Two people stood in front of the hall, one was Zheng Zhi and the other was Zong Shizhong, but Wu Yong did not enter the hall.

Not far away from the two, under the pillars of the hall were all soldiers carrying swords.

The civil and military officials saw that the two iron-armored men stood in front of them, and when they turned around, they also recognized Zheng Zhi and Zhong Shizhong.

Everyone was even more trembling and did not dare to move forward. There were also a few people who looked fearless and walked towards their original position, probably breathing a sigh of relief. At least Zheng Zhi was standing in the hall, not on the dragon throne. If Zheng Zhi was sitting on the dragon throne and asked everyone to kneel down, that was the scene they didn't want to see.

Then he heard Zheng Zhi laugh and said, "My dear masters, why don't you stand in the ranks? Your Majesty will come to the court later. How can you be so disorderly?"

When everyone heard this, they lowered their heads and headed to their respective positions. However, there were many small officials who were not qualified to attend the palace and the military officials did not understand these and were escorted together.

This time it was a bit embarrassing. There was no place for them in the hall, but they didn't dare to turn around and leave the hall, so they had to bite the bullet and fight to the side and stand beside the soldiers.

Everything was orderly and seemed to be no different from usual. A eunuch came out, his face pale, shouting that His Majesty had arrived, and his words were trembling.

Zhao Ji was wearing a new dragon robe, with a pale complexion and a thin body. He walked out from behind the screen, walked to the dragon throne, and slowly sat down. Although his movements were skillful, they made people feel that they lacked the style of the past.

The talented emperor who was very confident in the past, with a fairy-like and free and happy spirit, never returned.

Everyone was surprised to see Zhao Ji appear. They saw that Zhao Ji was sitting on the dragon robe today and sat directly on the dragon throne on the high platform.

Everyone hurriedly went down to worship, shouting long live the mountain!

"You guys don't have to be too polite!" Zhao Ji said with a hint of joy and raised his hand.

When everyone stood up, Zhao Ji spoke again: "I am here again today, and I feel mixed feelings. A disaster in my family and country, and the country is swaying and swaying. After thinking about it carefully, the past is vivid in my mind. The emperor is a human being, and he makes mistakes and self-reflection, and he is speechless. I am the emperor's respect, but I have no intention of coveting the emperor, but the new king is unkind and unfilial, forcing me to die of loyal and kind ministers like Zhong Shidao to death, and imprison me in a dark room like a pig or a dog. Today I see the light of heaven again, and I am very sad. The Song Dynasty has achieved today, which is the fault of the emperor. I should blame myself to show the world. I hope that all the ministers and workers will ignore past grudges, serve the country and the people, and strive to ensure the stability of the country and the country."

Everyone in the hall was shocked when they heard this and immediately buzzed. Some people shook their heads and some sighed. Some people present had heard the news of Zhao Ji's imprisonment. Today, they could only hear the news of Zhao Ji's words.

Some are angry, while others don’t know how to deal with it.

Some people even saw Zheng Zhi, who was standing in front of his head and whispered in military uniform, and felt that something was wrong.

At this time, Zheng Zhi had already walked out and spoke loudly, "Everyone, please listen to something!"

Everyone stopped their voices and waited for Zheng Zhi to speak.

"I fought with the Khitan and the Jurchens in Hebei. But I didn't know the change in the court. I realized that Your Majesty was in danger until I knew in front of me, and I was even more instructed by Mr. Zhong to lead troops into the capital to serve the king. I didn't want to wait for Mr. Zhong to enter the capital, but Mr. Zhong was forced to death in the imperial city by those traitors. Mr. Zhong was kind to support me, and Mr. Zhong was like a father. He heard Mr. Zhong died in vain and attacked the city in anger. He was helpless. Today, Mr. Zhong came to the court again and returned a bright world to the world. I hope you will not abandon me and help Your Majesty to stabilize the court together!" Zheng Zhi was already whitewashing himself.

However, Zhao Ji frowned when he heard this. Zhong Shidao and Zhao Ji entered the capital together. He had never heard that Zhong Shidao talked about Zheng Zhi much. In just a few days, Zhong Shidao died in the palace. Zhao Ji really didn't believe that Zhong Shidao was instructing Zheng Zhi to lead troops into the capital. He really didn't believe that Zhong Shidao was not a person who did such things.

When Zhao Ji thought of this, he realized that something was wrong. Zheng Zhi seemed to be somewhat different from Master Zhong.

But Zheng Zhi said again: "I have no plans to leave after entering the capital this time. Zhao Huan has fled south, and his army under him is pursuing him. Such a traitor and unkind and unfilial person will definitely be captured and convicted. You should also perform your duties and be loyal to Your Majesty in this Tokyo, and you are worthy of the reputation of a loyal minister and good minister."

Zheng Zhi's words were straightforward and without any skewers, and he defined Zhao Huan as a person who was ruthless and unkind and unfilial.

As soon as this was said, some people naturally disagree. At this time, Zhao Ji was sitting on the dragon throne, and some people were less afraid. They took a few steps forward and said, "Your Highness the King of Yan is probably inappropriate. Your Majesty is the emperor who personally preached the throne. Even if the emperor is a legitimate emperor of the Song Dynasty, the emperor should have a procedure that conforms to the etiquette. The emperor's faults should not allow a minister to decide at will. The emperor did not say anything. How could His Highness the King of Yan call His Majesty the name of the emperor and discuss the royal affairs? I just want to hear what the emperor said."

When Zhao Ji heard this, he looked at Zheng Zhi and felt in a mess. Things were obviously not what Zhao Ji thought before, so he heard that Zhao Ji was about to say something.

Zheng Zhi had already spoken first and shouted: "Someone's words are the words of Your Majesty. Your Majesty is now in court, and he is the current emperor, not the Supreme Emperor. What does your old thief mean? Isn't it that Your Majesty is not qualified to sit in the temple?"

"The old minister does not mean that the Supreme Emperor is not qualified to sit in the temple. The old minister's intention is that the royal affairs should be decided by the royal family. As a minister, he should abide by his duties and should not speak rudely and call the emperor's name directly, which is a great disrespect. The Supreme Emperor has always abides by etiquette and law, and there should be a procedure for the throne."

Zheng Zhi heard this and walked straight towards the man.

After all, Zhao Ji is still a scholar. Even if he is imprisoned by his son, he feels that some things have a different story, explain the truth clearly, make people sympathize and convince people. Only in this way can they win people's hearts and convince people. Therefore, he also said: "This matter should be discussed again. I think it is true for Huan'er's fault..."

It was Zhao Ji's words that had just started to speak, but suddenly his face was shocked and his words came to an abrupt end.

This is the first time Zhao Ji has seen a scene in his life.

I saw Zheng Zhi pulling out his long sword and slashing it horizontally, chopping a human head to the ground, and blood spilling everywhere. It was contaminated by both sides, and even Zheng Zhi himself was covered in all his body.

The entire hall, including Zhao Ji, was so scared that he shrank back unconsciously. In the 160th year of the Song Dynasty, there was no case of killing people in the hall.

Then he saw Zheng Zhi tilting his long sword to his side, and the blood on the knife kept falling to the ground. The whole hall was silent. Zheng Zhi reached out to stroke the blood on his face and said angrily: "There are also people who think that the Majesty shouldn't sit on it. They all come out, and they will kill one by one today!"
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