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"If this is the case, will Mr. Guo still insist on his opinion?" Rong Tuying flicked his collar and looked at Guo Bo who was being held up and asked.
"I'm not wrong. The law comes from heaven, which proves that Master Rong is not tolerated by heaven. There is gold next to the word "mirror", which proves that there are dangers of swords and weapons. The word "Jing" means that it will be established today. Master Rong, you have to be careful. ¡±
After he said this, he struggled for a while. When the attendant who came in to get him was surprised and embarrassed by his words, he waved his hand heavily:
"I can walk by myself!"
After saying that, he took the lead and walked out the door.
The attendant came to his senses and followed him out quickly.
Rong Tuying looked gloomy in the room, so Master Rong San patted him on the shoulder:
"This is nonsense from a villain. It's just messing with your mind. You don't need to listen to it anymore."
Rong Tuying looked at Guo Bo¡¯s leaving figure, paused for a long time, and then said with a smile:
"Third brother, don't worry, I know it well." Even so, there was still a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
Guo Bo¡¯s words illuminated the worry in his heart.
Emperor Jia'an, who was sitting on the dragon throne, didn't know if he really favored him or if he was just putting on a show.
But whether it¡¯s true or false, as of now, he has no way out.
From the moment he had private dealings with Ling Xian, united with important officials in the court, and planned to rebel, Rong Tuying never thought about retreating. If he retreated, not only would he die, but the Rong family would also be implicated. .
"If he doesn't fight, what will happen if Yan catches up and takes over?"
"Has the memorial been written, brother?"
He clenched his hands into fists, put them to his lips and coughed. Seeing that he did not change his will, Mr. Rong couldn¡¯t help but worry: "Shang Ming, do you want to enter the palace?"
Mr. Rong San didn't believe what Guo Bo said before, but in fact it still had an impact on him, making him a bit taboo about Emperor Jia'an in the palace, especially the dream interpretation, which pointed out that Rong Tu Ying He will die today, which makes Master Rong San even more uneasy.
"Of course I want to enter the palace." Rong Tuying nodded. This time he turned around and looked at the mirror. The lights in the room were dim. When he woke up before, Master Rong ordered the candles to be dimmed. At this time His reflection in the mirror was not clear, but seemed somewhat depressing.
He straightened his clothes and it was already dark outside:
"It's just a dream, it shouldn't be taken seriously. What's more," he paused for a while, "Now, Third Brother, we have no way out."
If the Rong family just retreats, hundreds of years of accumulation will be destroyed in one day. If he lets go of his power, the Rong family will be like a defenseless lamb, ready to be slaughtered.
He stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes again, and Master Rong came in with the written memorial. Rong Tuying reached out to take it, shouted for the sedan to be prepared, and went out without looking back.
Master Rong San did not give up, so he summoned Liu Xian, a man raised by Rong Mansion who was good at interpreting dreams, and explained the matter in detail. Even though Liu Xian looked pale, Master Rong San knew what Guo Bo said and was afraid that it was what he said. Not bad anymore.
It was already dark at this time, but the lights in Zichen Palace were still brightly lit.
Emperor Jia'an did not sleep, but read the travel notes written by the sages of the previous dynasty. Huang Yixing turned off the lights for him from time to time, feeling that the emperor seemed to be waiting for something.
Tonight, the emperor did not even deal with political affairs. He returned to Zichen Palace early. The atmosphere in the palace was very heavy. The servants and chamberlains who served in the palace instinctively softened their footsteps when they walked around.
Cheng Ji came in quietly, opened his hands, and gestured to shoot, one slow and two fast. Huang Yixing knew that it was already the third watch.
The night was already deep, but the emperor still did not rest.
He has not been in good health recently, and the imperial physician has secretly checked Emperor Jia'an's pulse. However, this matter is very confidential and he does not dare to let others know.
However, under such circumstances, the emperor did not seem to have any intention of going to bed early. Huang Yixing was hesitating whether to step forward to remind him or not when the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside. Emperor Jia'an, who was leaning on the Kang table, suddenly became energetic when he heard the sound. With a start, he put down the book in his hand, giving Huang Yixing the feeling that the emperor already knew what kind of people would come outside and what kind of news would be delivered.
He saluted, bent down and stepped back. He only listened to whispers outside. Not long after, Huang Yixing hurried in:
"Everyone, Mr. Tongping Zhang Shirong asked to see you late at night, saying that there was an urgent report. Chang Fu, the magistrate of Emiling County, had an urgent report, saying that something big happened at Chanding Temple!"
Huang Yixing spoke urgently and quickly. When he first heard about what Rong Tuying wanted to see, Huang Yixing was also frightened.
??The Chanding Temple was ordered by Emperor Jia'an and built by the late Empress Dowager. However, it has been built until now, and there have been constant turmoil.
First, Wang Zhisui impeached Rong Tuying, the supervisor of the corvee, which aroused public resentment. Now a big event happened. What big event it was, the waiter couldn't tell clearly, but it was already this hour, and Rong Tuying could still be allowed to enter the palace overnight. Something big must have happened.
The Tang Dynasty was in a period of turmoil this year. The Queen Mother passed away in April, followed by the death of Ling Shaoxu and Ling Xian's rebellion.
It¡¯s only the end of the first half of the year, I just hope nothing big happens again.
Huang Yixing finished speaking hastily. Emperor Jia'an's eyes flashed with joy, and he shook his robe:
"Xuan."
Rong Tuying entered the cabinet and entered the Zichen Palace two-quarters of an hour later.
His face was still pale after vomiting blood in the morning. As soon as he entered the Zichen Palace, he knelt down and vomited out the words he had planned for a long time:
"Your Majesty, something happened in Emei Ridge. I received an urgent message tonight. It was Emei Ridge who ordered Chang Fu to rush to Luoyang." After he finished speaking, he handed over the note that Mr. Rong Da had given him before. Huang Yixing presented himself to Emperor Jia'an.
There are still ink marks on the folding book. It is conceivable that the person who wrote the folding book may have closed it in a hurry after finishing writing the folding book.
Emperor Jia'an took a look, and what was written on the fold was: The local mob who went to serve in the army refused to obey the discipline and revolted, killed the Youxiao guard sent by the imperial court to the Zending Temple, and demolished the main hall of the Zending Temple that had just been built. Fleeed to an unknown place.
After the emperor read the book, his eyes flashed with sarcasm. He pretended to be furious and slapped the book on the Kang table beside him:
"This is outrageous!"
Rong Tuying knelt on the ground, listening to the emperor's rage, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly. Then he remembered what happened to Guo Bo before leaving the house, and he forcibly stopped the slight smile.
"The situation is serious. Emei Ridge is only twenty or thirty miles away from Luoyang. I sincerely request the emperor to send troops to suppress the unruly people in order to promote the reputation of the Tang Dynasty!"
He called loudly. Emperor Jia'an looked uncertain and his eyes were burning. He did not agree to his words immediately.
"If the emperor agreed without hesitation, Rong Tuying would still have doubts in his heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com