Three days later, in the Ziji Palace, the Eighth Prince ascended the throne with the support of all the ministers.
Above the splendid palace, there was a group of embarrassed men standing.
These people were all ministers who had been staying in the palace since the day of the emperor's funeral.
Although the eighth prince did not make things difficult for them, he was still filled with panic after so many times.
The fermentation of the day is also easily reflected on the face.
At this moment, this group of people looked at each other with eyes, noses, noses and hearts, all of them looked like the eighth prince should be the emperor.
Of course, the ministers supported him because their families were held hostage by him.
Who should be the emperor?
Why bother to involve his family for this matter?
These ministers who had never taken sides all agreed to the eighth prince's ascension to the throne immediately, while the ministers who had close ties with the other princes were temporarily silent at the instructions of their respective masters. .
They are now under the control of others, and the temporary compromise is just a stop-gap measure.
They can keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood.
When they leave the palace, they will settle accounts with the eighth prince.
Of course, whether they can do it by then will be up to the eighth prince who has the name of orthodoxy.
Said another thing.
The eighth prince, or rather the new emperor, was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and sat on the dragon chair with high spirits.
A pair of eagle eyes looked around, looking at the surrendered postures of everyone, and his heart was full of pride.
Look, when he was down, these people mocked him, but now that he has gained power, these people are not ready to bow to him.
After turning around, he found Lin Yu standing in the hall.
His eyes instantly froze.
This was his old enemy.
He had always wanted to get rid of him, but he didn't expect that this man had obtained the protection of the Northwest Army and escaped his methods time and time again, so that he was promoted all the way and could no longer wait and see.
However, thinking about the news he got this time, the Eighth Prince subconsciously squinted his eyes.
It was really surprising news.
A minister standing at the bottom saw the new emperor's unfathomable expression and immediately understood.
He stepped out of the crowd and bowed to the ground, "My lord, I have something to report."
The emperor said majestically, "Speak."
The minister remained as he was and said respectfully, "I want to accuse the general of the Northwest Army of deceiving the emperor and having evil intentions."
Lin Yu was stunned after hearing these words.
Various thoughts passed through her mind.
Her eyes turned to the minister in a circle, and then she lowered her eyes and remained silent.
She had known for a long time that if the eighth prince ascended the throne, he would not let her go easily, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.
The other ministers also looked at Lin Yu subconsciously, but immediately turned back.
They were well aware of the conflict between Lin Yu and the new emperor, but the new emperor was not even able to secure the dragon chair under his butt. , it would be too impatient to attack Lin Yu, the representative of the Northwest Army.
Could it be that he has some conclusive evidence?
The new emperor looked puzzled and said, "Oh, what does it mean to deceive the emperor and ignore the superior?"
The minister turned around and looked at Lin Yu with a pair of sinister eyes, "Your Majesty, the one who deceived you is this General Lin Yulin, and the one who deceived you is all the generals of the Northwest Army."
The new emperor said calmly, "Oh, where does this come from?
Please don't talk nonsense and slander this important minister of the dynasty."
His majestic gaze didn't seem to have any change, but when it fell on Lin Yu, he was like the east wind in December, making her feel cold all over.
The minister continued, "Your Majesty, the identity of Mr.
Lin is the biggest problem.
He is not a member of the Lin family in Qingzhou at all, but a hidden person who has taken up other people's identities.
The generals of the Northwest Army, especially The two generals of the Li family knew his true identity, but they still protected him.
This was because they regarded the laws of the court as nothing.
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From this, it can be seen that the Northwest Army is a group of people who deceive the emperor and ignore their superiors."
The ministers present couldn't help but hissed.
The matter of replacing another person's identity can be big or small, it all depends on whether the emperor cares about it, and now, the new emperor is going to use this matter to attack the Northwest Army.
It is not just Lin Yu, but also Lin Yu.
It’s the entire Northwest Army Everyone knew that after the emperor's foundation was firmly established, he would definitely deal with the northwest army that was entrenched in the northwest, had a quarter of the Chu army, and was at odds with him.
But they didn't expect that the emperor would act so quickly, and he was not sure what to do.
A small thing.
Their inexplicable glances glanced at Lin Yu, each with their own considerations.
Lin Yu still lowered his eyes and ignored the temptation in those people's eyes.
The emperor leaned down and said in an unclear tone, "Then what evidence is there, my dear, to prove what you said?"
The minister bowed his head to the ground again and said, "Please allow your majesty.
The witnesses are already waiting outside the hall.
Please let them come to the hall."
The emperor's gaze remained unchanged, but everyone could see the clear malice in it.
How could just anyone enter the palace?
The emperor must have made arrangements in advance.
It seems that the emperor has made up his mind to operate on Lin Yu.
The ministers looked at Lin Yu with sympathy.
No matter what the fate of the other members of the Northwest Army, Lin Yu, the chicken who killed the chicken to scare the monkeys, must be dead.
At this moment, these shrewd old foxes were already thinking about how the Northwest Army would react if Lin Yu died, and what price they should pay to win over the Northwest Army.
Lin Yu's gaze was hidden under the long eyelashes, and the deep sight seemed like a bottomless pool.
The emperor laughed softly twice.
This low and hoarse laugh was like a snake spitting out a letter, with an indescribable sticky feeling.
There was an unquestionable feeling in his words, "Xuan. " As soon as he finished speaking, several pairs of guards escorted the group to the main hall.
The minister glanced at Lin Yu with malicious eyes, and then told the identities of those people one by one, the scholar's family elders, the broker who bought and sold the land for the scholar, the person who issued the road guide for the scholar, and the scholar.
The shopkeeper of the inn who died of illness, and the man from the same village who showed Lin Yu the way after Lin Yu returned that day.
These people also came to the temple with some scattered evidence, such as the portraits on the scholar's road, such as those ancient policy papers, such as a simple small jar.
Lin Yu's eyes froze when they fell on the small jar.
A fierce murderous intention flowed out of her eyes.
The people around her subconsciously moved away.
It was the scholar's ashes.
These people stayed in the main hall timidly, and under the stern questions from the ministers, they told everything they knew.
After the villager who led Lin Yu saw Lin Yu above the palace, he hugged the simple little jar, trembling his fingers, and said flatteringly to the minister, "That's him.
He was the one who asked me that day."
Take him to the graves of the scholar’s father and mother.
That day she After the scholar left, there was a new grave next to the grave of the scholar's parents.
I didn't take it seriously at first, but now it seems that this villain must have killed the scholar, seized his identity, and even came to the village.
A circle has deceived us and taken away the talent of the scholar”: