Soon, the sedan chair of the emperor teacher appeared. He is the master of the world and has the honor of riding a sedan chair.

Just as the imperial teacher's reliance slowly passed through the passage blocked by the imperial army, someone suddenly rushed to the front and smashed the inkstone in his hand to the imperial teacher's sedan chair!

The guards who maintained order on both sides quickly took the man down and dragged it off.

But in the process of dragging on, the man dressed as the scholar kept roaring!

"Shen Junqing, you dog thief! You read sages in vain! You have lost the face of scholars in the world! You are not worthy of being a teacher or a man!"

His voice is sharp and sharp, and it spreads far!

With his scolding, many people were ready to move, the surrounding environment suddenly became noisy, and people's hearts became more impetuous!

The inkstone smashed into the sedan chair and made a muffled sound. The clean and luxurious sedan chair was stained with a large ink, and it looked very hideous.

The sedan chair stopped for a while, and when he was about to continue walking, the emperor suddenly said.

"Stop."

The person carrying the sedan chair and the guards around them are a little embarrassed. Stop here, stop in the middle of the crowd, isn't this looking for a fight? They have seen a lot of people just about to move!

But the emperor had an order and didn't dare not follow it. The sedan chair stopped and put it on the ground. The people who originally wanted to do something paused, and then saw the emperor step out of the sedan chair.

He actually walked out like this!

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with clouds, and the emperor walked out with a white brocade robe and a silver crown on his head.

His elegant and handsome face did not have the slightest panic or guilty conscience. The slightly frowning eyebrows and the firmness in his eyes calmed the noisy voices around...

He walked calmly among the crowd like this, the sedan chair followed closely behind him, and there were guards on both sides to stop him, but if there was a disturbance, so many people, those guards could not stop!

But the emperor did not seem to feel the danger or malice, still behaved calmly, looking straight ahead.

His attitude gradually reminded everyone of their respect for him, thus giving up the idea of ​​sneak attack.

On the high platform, the emperor also breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that the arrival of the emperor would cause chaos and make today's big show impossible.

Concubine Liu Hui and Mrs. Liu who sat below looked at each other, and both sneered in their hearts.

No matter how good the emperor's performance is? Later, they will take his skin off in public and step him into the mud!

After the emperor stepped onto the high platform, he first saluted the emperor, and then walked toward his seat.

The positions on the altar are arranged in a circular shape, with a jade pillar standing in the middle, and a white jade stone altar for sacrificial offerings below.

Just when the emperor was thinking about continuing the ceremony of sacrificing to heaven, suddenly a tall and thin man with an ordinary face and pale skin stood up.

He was Zhong Shu, the minister of the household department, and he said loudly after a salute.

"Your Majesty, sacrificing to the heavens is a great event that the heavens have heard! How can such a ceremony allow those with bad minds and bad qualities to participate?"

His voice spread through the altar, and it literally touched the hearts of most people! Then I heard him continue.

"The minister thought that Lord Shen should be expelled from the altar so as not to offend the gods!"

As soon as his words fell, someone in the crowd took the lead and shouted!

"Yes! Chase him out!"

"Otherwise, God will bring disaster!"

"Get out!"

Someone took the lead, and the emotions of the people below became agitated at once, while Shen Junqing sat in her own position and took a cup of tea from the short table in front of him, not drinking, just playing.

"Oh?"

He gently turned the edge of the cup, raised his eyebrows and asked, "I don't know what the Emperor Master did to make you so slanderous?"

Shi Lang Zhong sneered, "Defilement?"

He expected that the emperor would not admit it easily, so he turned around and said to the people in the city.

"Now no one knows, no one knows, the dignified emperor actually started with the disciple he raised by himself!

Master Xie has published the process of his victimization into a book and published it to the world! In this way, Lord Shen still said that the official slandered? It's so shameless! "

When this incident finally came to the public execution, everyone on the stage sat up straight and raised their ears.

But the emperor was always very calm, his eyes spread from the emperor down, sweeping the silent clan elders, sweeping the rising secretary of state, and finally smiled very coldly.

"Where is the evidence? Just relying on a forged memorial, you want to frame this emperor teacher, you are so bold!"

With his words, the people didn't realize that hope was raised. The emperor defended himself. Could the memorial be fake?

Feeling the heavy pressure from the emperor's body, Shi Lang gritted his teeth and said loudly.

"This matter has long been ironclad, since you don't admit the memorial, the official still has evidence!"

As he said, as soon as he waved his hand, the guard brought a person up. The person looked very similar to Kang'er, but the emperor knew it was not her, but one of the "personal proofs" found by the enemy.

After "Bang'er" was pressed up, the whole person shivered and knelt before the emperor.

The emperor glanced at her and couldn't help but ask the emperor, "Shen Aiqing, isn't this your personal maid?"

"Nang'er" heard this and squatted his head and said, "Your Majesty, please call the shots for Nang'er! Nang'er was originally the personal maid of the emperor, but because he discovered the scandal of the emperor and Xie Linlang, the emperor sent someone to kill him. !

Wen Ling, who was with Nang'er, has been killed, and Nang'er got his life back because of his fate! "

As soon as she finished speaking, the assistant Zhong said in a mocking tone.

"Nang'er, Wen Ling, the maid next to Lord Shen, this name is really affectionate, isn't it the homophony of the word'Linlang'?"

His words made many people who knew that the emperor had two maidservants whispered, and the eyes looking at the emperor became more and more weird.

The emperor glanced at "Pocket" and sneered in a low voice, "You can believe the words of the master and the servant? She can kneel here to sell the master and beg for glory, naturally she can lie."

The Emperor's words hit the nail on the head, Zhong Shi Lang opened his mouth, really unable to refute.

His face was gloomy, and with a cold "hum", the "bag" was dragged down again, and then he said to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, if the words of the personal maid are not credible, then the words of the emperor's wife are always credible?"

The emperor's eyes flickered slightly, "Then declare her to come forward."

Xu Hui quickly stepped forward when he heard the words, "——Mrs. Mu Ru Shi, the wife of Xuan Yipin, came forward to see you!"

With his passing, Mu Ru Shiqian, who was sitting in the Mu family camp, got up.

She glanced at her father, and then walked towards the imperial front with hatred and determination!

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