Chapter 1265: Fang Dashan strikes(1/2)
Emperor Hongzhi said that it was time for killing without mercy.
Even he himself never expected that these three words would be so easy to express.
He was angry.
A huge wrath.
My family affairs, my son, let you be a mere slutty man, and I will talk nonsense here.
If you really worry about the prince and tell me privately, it would be fine, but you can slander the prince everywhere in public.
what you up to?
Emperor Hongzhi sneered.
He looked at Mao Ji.
But Mao Ji was still fearless.
Before coming, Mao Ji knew that when he arrived in front of the imperial court, Emperor Hongzhi would be forced to make two choices.
One is that Emperor Hongzhi "repents" and no matter what His Majesty wants, he will make concessions. From then on, the Ming Dynasty will return to its original old path.
And the other... choice is to let yourself die.
Nothing is joyful in life, and nothing is fearful in death.
Mao Ji's eyes were like water, without any turbulence.
Today, my comments with Emperor Hongzhi will be famous all over the world.
Today my blood will dye it here red.
And I will also shine on future generations.
This... may be a good ending for me.
He calmly tidied up his clothes.
His calmness seemed to be in a silent confrontation.
He told Emperor Hongzhi over and over again that you lost, Your Majesty... The kindness and magnanimity you showed for more than 20 years ascended the throne has disappeared today. Although I, Mao Ji, had not been famous before, since then, whenever people in later generations mentioned Your Majesty, they would mention me, Mao Ji.
Your Majesty had the idea of killing, but it was just because of fear.
Scared?
Mao Ji smiled, after dusting the dust and dirt on his body, he bowed with his knees, prostrated himself with great tribute, and kowtowed, "Thunder, rain and dew are all for the sake of the Lord. Your Majesty wants to kill his ministers, but he dare not die. I... thank Your Majesty for your grace."
These respectful words completely angered Emperor Hongzhi.
What he wanted to see was Mao Ji's fear and anxiety.
What I want to see is his panic.
Instead of dying calmly.
The more he did this, the more embarrassed Emperor Hongzhi.
Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were red and he pointed at Mao Ji: "I am not loyal and unfilial!"
After Mao Ji kowtowed, he rose up and smiled.
He could feel the wrath of thunder, and also the fear and regret of the officials and the gentry.
Many people whispered to tears.
They seemed to be moved by Mao Ji's righteous actions.
Even the Jinyi Captains who rushed in were sweating profusely.
The charm of personality is great.
Mao Ji turned around, looked at the Jinyi Captains who rushed in, and smiled: "I'm in trouble."
The captains of Jinyi looked at each other.
Xiao Jing stood beside Emperor Hongzhi and shouted hysterically: "Drag out."
Only then did several lieutenants in the Jinyi become presumptuous, and someone took off the Lun scarf on Mao Ji's head.
Someone was pulling his Rushan.
Mao Ji began to become embarrassed.
But... this insulting scene.
In everyone's eyes.
Xie Qian couldn't help but be moved.
Your Majesty did this to fulfill Mao Ji's name of loyalty and righteousness.
More people were blushing and watching Mao Ji.
The right censor Chen Feng gritted his teeth and his lips were about to be bitten. He knew that His Majesty was angry with thunder, and Mr. Mao Ji... was in his life soon.
The gentleman Zhao Yi felt frightened when he looked at this scene. He had seen it with his own eyes.
To the outside world, Zhao Yi likes to claim to be Mao Ji's disciple, but in fact, Mao Ji doesn't know him.
But this did not hinder Zhao Yi's respect for Mao Ji.
Mao Ji is simply a model for scholars and a role model for scholars and officials.
Hot tears fell from Zhao Yi's eyes.
He suddenly lost his voice and cried.
Tears fell down.
Many people's eyes were red, and they looked at Mao Ji with tears blurred.
Mao Ji seemed calm.
Even if he is in a mess now.
Emperor Hongzhi saw all this and suddenly felt that his heart hurt so much.
Looking at these people, the ministers and gentry, what he thought of was... betrayal.
How loving I have been to them over the years.
One person did a hundred good things to a group, and he could barely praise him.
But as long as there is one thing that cannot make this group happy, this group will stand opposite to this person without hesitation.
Emperor Hongzhi's body was trembling and his face was extremely terrifying.
And at this moment... someone suddenly said: "Let's wait!"
Let’s just say the word “slow”.
Everyone looked at the source of the sound.
It is Fang Jifan.
Fang Jifan, a dog, dares to speak now.
Many people glared at Fang Jifan, and they believed that Fang Jifan must be the initiator of Mr. Mao Ji's death.
Fang Jifan stood up slowly: "Let Mr. Mao Ji be released first."
The captain Jinyi was stunned when he heard Fang Jifan calling Mao Ji the same as Mr.
But hesitated to look at Emperor Hongzhi.
Fang Jifan had already bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to say."
Emperor Hongzhi never expected that at this moment, his son-in-law was his own son-in-law.
"Say!" Emperor Hongzhi's face was stern.
Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty, my son thinks that Mr. Mao Ji should not die."
Sin deserves to die!
Everyone took a breath. Is this what Fang Jifan said?
Emperor Hongzhi's face looked even more embarrassing.
He never expected that the first person to stand up against him was Fang Jifan, his son-in-law, and his capable confidant.
Emperor Hongzhi stared at Fang Jifan tightly, showing a look of disappointment. Under the mixed emotions of anger and disappointment, Emperor Hongzhi's voice seemed hoarse and tired: "What did you say?"
Fang Jifan said: "Your Majesty, what Mr. Mao Ji said is not unreasonable. He is a great scholar and has a very high reputation. I think, maybe... His Royal Highness is wrong. If you make a mistake, it means that your Majesty should not have been angry with this thunder and begs your Majesty to take back his life."
Emperor Hongzhi trembled.
Ministers, look at me, I will look at you.
Confused.
Damn, Fang Jifan is really shameless. He will fall wherever the wind blows. This is really not a sense of shame.
To be continued...