At night, Ding Wei and his wife were already asleep while lying on the bed. A candlestick on the table in front of the window made a light sound. A moth fell on the table and black smoke rose from its wings.

"No!" At this time, Ding Wei suddenly sat up on the bed and exclaimed, obviously plaguing with nightmares.

He was sweating profusely and hurriedly touched his head and neck. He found that his head was still there, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a pair of feet standing beside the bed from the corner of his eyes, which scared him to his horror and tilt backwards, and instantly saw a mask that looked like a ghost or a god.

Ding Wei retreated repeatedly on the bed, and suddenly remembered that his wife had been asleep. He quickly shook his wife, but he couldn't wake up no matter how hard he was.

"Madam! Madam!"

Doumu Tianzun disagreed and said, "I clicked her sleepy hole, she can't wake up for the time being."

Ding Weilian swallowed his saliva, asked in fear, and his voice trembled unconsciously: "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Doumu Tianzun snorted coldly: "You completed the Yuqing Palace, which was originally built in seven years, and thus became famous and made a marquis and ministers. If it weren't for my full cooperation, you would think you could succeed?"

Ding Wei was stunned when he heard this: "What? Yanzheng? You ordered Yanzheng? Who are you? Why did Master Yan obey your order?"

Doumu Tianzun refused to answer, and continued, "Later, in order to invite De Miao to Beijing, you kindly invited De Miao to the capital, but she was involved in a life lawsuit. If I hadn't secretly helped you destroy the evidence of the crime and force the magistrate of Tai'an to redeem the confession, not only would she be done, but you would be in a mess."

Ding Wei suddenly heard about this and couldn't help but be shocked and looked at Doumu Tianzun in amazement: "You...who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am! What you should care about now is yourself. If you are in trouble, you still don't know it!" Doumu Tianzun sneered.

When Ding Wei heard this, he was depressed. Yes, when the sky dawn, he would beg for bones. Why do you want to do that?

"Oh! I've been pursuing fame and fortune all my life, and now I'm going to be empty-handed and return home soon. Besides, what other disaster can happen?"

Doumu Tianzun smiled at the sky a few times, suddenly lowered his head, and looked at Ding Wei sharply: "Do you think the emperor really doesn't want to kill you? Naive!"

Ding Wei was shocked and his body shook suddenly: "What did you say? Your Majesty... Your Majesty wants to kill me?"

Unexpectedly, Doumu Tianzun shook his head and said, "No, the emperor certainly doesn't want to kill you..."

Ding Wei breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Doumu Tianzun in confusion: "So?"

Doumu Tianzun sneered: "The emperor will not kill you now, but wants to keep you, wait until the crown prince ascends the throne before killing you, and use your head to establish authority for the new emperor!"

Ding Wei was shocked: "What?"

Doumu Tianzun coldly threw out several accounts and memorials from his sleeve and threw them into Ding Wei's arms.

Ding Wei quickly picked up a book and looked through it under the light.

Doumu Tianzun sarcastically said, "Look, this is something I stole from the palace. Apart from the account book you embezzled, it is the memorial of the Censor to impeach you. Do you think, why did the emperor stay and not send it? It was for his son, haha..."

Ding Wei looked at the account book and was frightened. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the other party was right and his face became increasingly ugly.

Seeing his expression change drastically, Doumu Tianzun snorted lightly, slowly bent down and looked down at Ding Wei, his voice like a devil: "You are desperate, but as long as you are willing to submit to me, I can not only protect your life, but also protect you from wealth and glory, and even go further, and it is no problem to be granted a marquis and a king."

"Who are you? How can I trust you?" Ding Wei was shocked, but after all, he was a prime minister for many years and had extraordinary concentration. He looked up at the other party and his expression became calm.

But when Domu Tianzun saw this, he sneered repeatedly: "Don't believe me? Do you... have a second way out?"

His waist bent deeper and he whispered a few words to Ding Wei.

After hearing a few words, Ding Wei's expression, which had just returned to calm, changed drastically, staring at the other party in a daze, and couldn't speak for a moment.

Domu Tianzun didn't care, so he stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Do what I said, you can turn bad luck into good luck! Otherwise... you should understand yourself!"

After saying that, his figure disappeared in a daze and instantly seemed to have never appeared before.

Ding Wei was stunned, shook his head, looked around, and could not find the other person at all. It was not until he lowered his head and saw the memorial in his hand that he was sure that everything that had happened before was not an illusion.

In the Daqing Hall, Prince Zhao Zhen sat on the throne, looking down at His Highness and his ministers, with a slightly nervous expression. Queen Liu E, who was sitting next to the prince, gently shook his hand, the mother and son looked at each other and nodded gently to encourage him.

Lei Yungong raised his whisk and sang loudly: "Your Majesty is ill in the dragon body and cannot handle state affairs for the time being. From now on, the prince will supervise the country and the queen will take charge of the government. Dear ministers, if you have a principal, you will leave the court without a principal."

At this time, Ding Wei held the scepter and said, "Empress, Your Majesty is just a ill person, or is he in a serious condition?"

Liu E was slightly stunned and looked at Ding Wei coldly: "What does Mr. Ding mean?"

Ding Wei's face was a little pale, but at this moment he looked serious. He looked up at Liu E and said in a deep voice: "Empress, your majesty's condition cannot be hidden. Now it is known to everyone in the world. What's the benefit of deceiving yourself? "

Many ministers below whispered.

Ding Wei looked righteous and took a step forward and continued: "The old minister devoted his whole life to the Jiangshan of Zhao Song and was loyal. At this time, he dared not not to give advice! Empress, I said something very disrespectful. Your Majesty was actually poisoned and had no medicine to cure. Now he is in danger. How can the prince be a country at a young age?"

As he said that, he suddenly turned around and faced the ministers and said generously: "In the past, when Taizu of the founding country of the Song Dynasty passed away, it should have been passed on to the prince. Just because the prince was young and was planning for the people, Taizu did not pass on the emperor's position in the prince, but passed on the throne to the emperor's brother, which was the emperor of Taizong, my Song Dynasty! Therefore, brothers and brothers are also one of the rules of the court of the Song Dynasty! Now that the prince is young and the emperor is critically ill, the old minister thinks that he should follow the old rules and ask the emperor to abolish the crown prince and change the Eight Kings to the crown prince!"

As soon as Ding Wei said this, the ministers were shocked and started to mess up.

Liu E on the stage was furious, stood up angrily, pointed at Ding Wei and shouted: "Ding Wei, you are bold! You dare to propose a priest!"

The prince looked at his mother nervously.

Ding Wei turned around slowly and faced Liu E. He said without fear: "The Eight Virtuous Kings are diligent in serving the people, domineering the world, and respected by all the people. It is the will of the people to support the Eight Virtuous Kings as the crown prince. What's more, when the former Emperor Taizong inherited the throne, he promised that the throne would be returned to the descendants of Taizu in the future. So! At the moment, I think that the Eight Virtuous Kings should be the crown prince! What's wrong with me! I have a public heart, so why should I discuss it!"

He looked stern and said earnestly. Many ministers had already expressed their approval of Ding Wei's statement in their discussions, and many ministers also stood up to discuss it.

"I'm going to discuss it!"

"I'm going to discuss it!"

...

Liu E's face changed drastically, and her eyes showed panic, but then she forced herself to hold it back. The prince beside her had a pale face and was at a loss for a moment, so she could only look at her mother in panic.

Liu E took a deep breath and swept her eyes to the officials below, feeling sad and about to speak.

At this moment, Kou Zhun took the tablet and stepped out, turned around and looked at the officials with wide eyes, glared at Ding Wei, and said sternly: "This is the moment, that is the moment! How can the things that happened during Emperor Taizong's time be forcibly agreed with the current situation? Although the Eight Sages are kind-hearted and kind to the world, if he is made the crown prince at this time, what will the people in the world say about him? Will all the forces that are watching the dantian in the Song Dynasty take the opportunity to cause trouble?"

Kou Zhun's voice was like a bell, which made the civil and military officials in the court stunned. There was another rustling discussion. He had just left the ministers who discussed Ding Wei's expressions hesitated.

After shocking the scene, Kou Zhun turned around and looked at the mother and son on the stage, and said again: "A new emperor is like creating civil strife, shaking the court order, and giving outsiders an opportunity to take advantage of! Never!"

After hearing his words, all the officials started to discuss again. Soon someone took the tablet and bowed to Liu E and the prince on the stage, saying, "I think what Kou Gong said is reasonable."

"I'm going to discuss it."

"I'm going to discuss it."
Chapter completed!