After I got into the drama, I led the plot astray

Gongsun Wen felt more and more uneasy. He always had a feeling that I was telling him my last words.

Ah, what last words? Ah Man will not leave so soon. Didn't Master Hui Jing use his own life to exchange for Ah Man's life for two years? The two years haven't even come yet. I'm thinking too much, Gongsun Wen thought to himself.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zheng Yan came over with Zhao Fangping.

Gongsun Wen was disgusted by Zhao Fangping's affectation, but she was the queen after all, so she had to give him some face. But I didn't expect that I would fall down. He was about to help me up, but Zheng Yan glanced over at him. He had to stop his outstretched hand and stood stiffly.

Zheng Yan's eyes widened and he said, "Of course we have to go in. If we let the King continue like this, I'm afraid we'll have to prepare for his funeral soon."

Wei Yi nodded repeatedly and said, "Your Majesty is wise."

After Zheng Yan finished speaking, he reached out to push the door.

As soon as he opened the door, the book in Gongsun Wen's hand flew towards Zheng Yan, followed by Gongsun Wen's roar: "I said that you are not allowed to enter without being summoned. Are you deaf?"

Fortunately, Zheng Yan was agile enough and quickly dodged the attack of the book by turning sideways.

Anyone who dares to attack the emperor is guilty of the death penalty!

Wei Yisheng was afraid that Zheng Yan would blame Gongsun Wen, so he quickly shouted, "Your Majesty has arrived!"

The crazy Gongsun Wen then raised his head and squinted his eyes to look outside the door, and it was indeed the emperor!

But even though he knew the emperor was coming, Gongsun Wen had no intention of going forward to pay his respects. He said indifferently, "It is really too chaotic here to receive Your Majesty. Please go back!"

Zheng Yan was so angry that he laughed. He had been hit hard in the corner of his eye by Gongsun Wen's fist and it was still bruised. He hadn't settled the score with him yet, but now he dared to chase him away?

Zheng Yan walked into the room with confidence, found a chair, swept all the books on the chair to the ground, and then sat down on the chair and said, "Ming Wang is so arrogant. I sent people to summon you to the palace many times, but you turned a deaf ear to me. What crime do you think I should punish you for?"

Gongsun Wen actually thought about it seriously for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said: "How about Your Majesty sentence me to death? I heard that Your Majesty has a poison that can seal the throat with one drop. Please give it to me quickly, so that I can die happily."

Zheng Yan......

Wei Yi......

I've seen people seeking survival, but I've never seen anyone seeking death so desperately.

Zheng Yan really didn't know what to do with Gongsun Wen, so he could only say, "I only have Prince Ming and Duke Zhao who are the most capable, but now Duke Zhao is seriously ill, and Prince Ming is not taking care of the government, what should I do?"

Seeing that forceful tactics didn't work, Zheng Yan had to play the emotional card.

Gongsun Wen's confused eyes turned around several times, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "Is the Duke of Zhao seriously ill?"

After Gongsun Wen had a fight with Zheng Yan, he left the capital and his whereabouts were unknown. After returning to the capital, he locked himself in the house, so he didn't even know that Zhao Zhenyuan was seriously ill.

Zheng Yan sighed and said, "Yes, it is said that illness comes like a mountain falling, and goes away like pulling a thread. Even a brave general like the Duke of Zhao cannot be cured once he falls ill."

Gongsun Wen ignored him and said to himself, "Duke Zhao is thinking that he can see Ah Man after he dies? How can he think of the same idea as me? No, I can't let him get there first."

After saying this, Gongsun Wen ran away, completely ignoring the fact that he was not wearing an outer robe, shoes, or even his hair was tied up.

Gongsun Wen ran out like crazy, which frightened Zheng Yan and Wei Yi. Zheng Yan hurriedly shouted, "General Manager Wei, hurry up and stop the King Ming."

Gongsun Wen's martial arts skills were not low, but he was crazy and a little mentally confused, so Wei Yi easily caught up with Gongsun Wen who was running barefoot in the snow, and chopped Gongsun Wen on the back of the neck with a knife, knocked Gongsun Wen unconscious, and carried him back to the house.

Zheng Yan felt a headache looking at Gongsun Wen lying unconscious on the bed. After all, Gongsun Wen was his teacher and the regent, so he couldn't punish him easily. But if he let him go on like this, he was afraid that he would become depressed and kill himself.

Zheng Yan had no choice but to say to Wei Yi: "Send more people to guard the King Ming, and never let anything happen to him."

Wei Yi responded, "Yes, Your Majesty."

From that day on, all the guards in the Ming Palace were replaced by guards in the palace. Gongsun Wen was like a bird with clipped wings, and could never fly out of the birdcage of the Ming Palace again.

Zheng Yan thought he had done a thorough job, but he didn't know what method Gongsun Wen used to sneak into the Duke's Mansion and meet Zhao Zhenyuan for the last time. It was unknown what the two of them talked about. They both handed over the military tokens of the Black Feather Army and the Zhao Family Army at the same time, then both drank the poisoned wine and died side by side on the big bed in Zhao Zhenyuan's room!

After receiving the news, Zheng Yan felt like the sky had fallen. He felt unbearable pain in his chest. He vomited a large mouthful of blood and then fainted.

After Zheng Yan was rescued, he was in a state of depression and kept mumbling to himself all day long. No one could understand what he was saying.

Suddenly one day, Zheng Yan suddenly woke up, and urgently summoned Zhao Jinping into the palace, entrusting the young prince to Jinping; he also urgently summoned Zheng Bang and Du Changfeng into the palace, and handed over the military symbols of the Black Feather Army and the Zhao Family Army to them to assist the prince in governing the country.

After everything was arranged, Zheng Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Lying on the bed, he asked Wei Yi weakly, "Chief Steward Wei, am I really useless?"

Wei Yi was already in tears. He was not worried about Zheng Yan, but about himself. Four emperors had died, but he was still alive. Now he had to wait on the young emperor to grow up. When would his life as a beast of burden end?

Zheng Yan did not wait for Wei Yi to answer, and continued: "I know I am useless, but I am really tired. Teacher and Duke Zhao can be so willful, why can't I be willful for once?"

Wei Yi cursed in his heart, "You guys can be willful, but what about this old slave? Do I deserve to be a beast of burden for the rest of my life?"

The palace maids and eunuchs all have days to leave the palace, why don’t I?

After serving emperors generation after generation, it's endless, and I'm tired of it.

When Wei Yi thought of this, his tears flowed even more happily.

Zheng Yan thought that Wei Yi was crying for him, and could not help but comfort him: "Don't panic, Chief Steward Wei. When I am gone, with Imperial Tutor Zhao and the father and son of the Du family helping to govern the country, there will be no chaos in the court. You just need to take good care of the new emperor."

Wei Yi secretly rolled his eyes and said, "Thank you so much, you didn't care about such a big mess. I feel relieved when I close my eyes and take my hands away. But now my waist is almost bent to the ground and I can't do anything anymore! If you really pity me, please let me leave the palace."

Zheng Yan had no idea that Wei Yi was thinking so much. He tightly held the jade pendant I gave him in his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

Then there was Wei Yi's scream: "Hurry up, His Majesty has passed away!"