The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

The emperor's fingertips were shaking, veins bulged on his hands holding the armrests, and he tried hard to maintain his "imperial majesty" on his face.

But that layer of calmness and arrogance has been cracked into numerous cracks.

"You... you..."

He looked at the ministers who stood up, and his tone trembled slightly.

"How dare you...how dare you betray your master?!"

The next moment, he stood up suddenly, his cloak swirling around the whole hall in a flash of golden light, his eyes were red, and he roared with gritted teeth.

"Kill, kill them all!"

The emperor stepped down the golden steps step by step. His face was twisted not with anger, but with fear of the truth being torn apart.

But he still holds on!

"The ruler is the leader of his subjects!"

"You can only give birth if I allow you to!"

"I tell you to die, and you must die!!"

"You are nothing but lowly slaves, relying on my grace to climb to high positions, and now you dare to betray your master?!"

He pointed his finger at His Highness and his ministers, and bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared.

“Leave no one alive!!”

He was roaring.

But among those who stood up, no one knelt down, and no one responded.

The emperor under the golden robe looked like a pitiful madman waving an empty sword in vain.

Suddenly, an old but loud voice sounded from the hall, breaking the silence.

"……emperor."

It’s Guo Bin.

He stood in a pool of blood, his eyes red and his white hair trembling slightly in the wind in the hall.

But that red was not crying, it was anger, the anger of a loyal minister who watched the "king's grace" rot and the "country" collapse!

"You still remember that you are the monarch, but do you still remember that you promised peace to the people? Did you kneel before the spirit of the late emperor and swear to put the country first?!"

He pointed at the dragon throne, his voice low and hoarse.

"You said, 'If I kill someone, then that person must die'..."

"As an emperor, how can you say such words!"

Then, Guo Bin swept his fierce eyes over those death warriors and imperial guards who had not yet taken action and were about to take action.

The voice suddenly rose!

"You heard it too—he's going to kill everyone."

"Have you ever thought that the next person standing in front of the arrow might be your wife, parents, or children?!"

"You are soldiers guarding the border for Tianyan, not executioners for a hypocrite who killed his father and seized the throne!"

At this moment, he is no longer an old minister, but a loyal soul standing on the edge of dynasty collapse, trying to hold on to the last thread of clarity.

After saying that, he turned to look at Luo Mian and bowed.

"Prince Ruyang——"

"This old man... obeys your orders."

Luo Mian looked down at Shen Runing in his arms, his fingers covering the back of her blood-stained hand, his voice low and gentle.

"Don't be afraid."

After saying that, his eyes moved slightly and he took the time to look at Guo Bin.

The next moment, the voice was calm as usual.

"I heard from Wei Jiuzhao that you want to join Luo Xuan?"

Guo Bin was stunned for a moment, then straightened his back and responded in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Luo Mian had no expression on his face, he just said "hmm" lightly, and then asked.

"Do you have the empty memorial with you?"

Guo Bin nodded without hesitation.

"As a counselor, memorials are my weapon."

Luo Mian glanced at the young historian in the corner of the hall.

"Go get him a pen and write now."

Guo Bin was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes turned redder as if ignited by fire. He knelt heavily and bowed.

"The minister obeys the order!"

After Guo Bin responded with "Yes, Your Majesty," he was about to walk towards the young historian.

But after taking just two steps, his steps suddenly stopped.

He saw.

The young historian had a panicked look on his face, his eyes quickly glancing towards the emperor, clearly still weighing the pros and cons.

But his hands had honestly pulled the brush out of his sleeves, and even instinctively handed it towards Guo Bin.

This is a loyal reaction where the body is faster than the eyes.

Guo Bin looked at the pen and suddenly smiled, with a hint of desolate sarcasm at the corner of his lips.

At this moment, blood is more powerful than ink.

Look around.

Looking at the blood-stained Fengtian Palace, the standing civil officials, the hesitant military generals, and the imperial guards holding swords.

A long sigh.

He is already old.

The next moment, a fierce light flashed in Guo Bin's eyes, and he bit hard, and blood gushed out from the tip of his tongue!

He knelt down.

His knees landed heavily on the ground.

Then he raised his hand, dipped it directly into the hot blood, and wrote that line on the ground of Fengtian Temple...

A not very serious title for this citation.

"On how a dragon-headed rat gnawed a hole in the imperial court."

A few large characters were written in a sloppy manner, yet they carried the force of thunder.

Throughout the ages, people have more or less felt that civil officials are only good at talking about military affairs on paper, so how can they compare to military generals who hold military power?

But right here in Fengtian, right at this moment.

An elderly civil servant wrote a memorial in blood.

He does not rely on soldiers or power, but on his integrity and passion.

At this moment, above the Golden Palace.

The wind and thunder are silent.

For a moment, even the emperor was stunned.

He didn't expect that this old man Guo Bin would dare to do this!

In the hall, some people began to be moved.

Several imperial guards lowered their heads, their tightly gripped swords trembling slightly.

Tanying's eyes shook violently, and he suddenly thought of his newborn baby, who was not even a month old.

Guo Bin's words echoed in their minds.

"Have you ever thought about whether it will be your wife, parents, or children who stand in front of the arrow next time?!"

The heart is moving.

The knife was shaking.

The entire Fengtian Hall seemed to have a fuse lit at this moment.

But the old minister is still writing.

Every word is like a knife.

"I, the Imperial Counselor Guo Bin, hold the position of advisor and adviser, and I dare not lose my voice. I now present this memorial, bearing my blood, to seek justice for the people of the world."

"Today there is a tyrant who abuses his power to murder his own family, bullies the late emperor, the country, and the people..."

The faster he wrote, the more distorted the emperor's face became and the heavier his breathing became.

Luo Mian remained quiet, but the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Without even drawing a single blow, he had already won.

Shen Runing's eyes were red as he stared at Guo Bin, who was kneeling in a pool of blood, his whole body trembling.

A sob choked in her throat, but she clenched her teeth and held it back.

then.

Shen Runing, ignoring the wounds still oozing blood, broke free from Luo Mian's arms.

"Ning'er..."

Luo Mian was startled and stretched out his hand, but did not stop her.

Because he knew that the hatred buried in her heart was no less than his own.

Shen Runing walked towards the hall step by step.

His gaze passed over the blood letter, over the group of stunned warriors, and looked straight at the emperor on the golden steps.

"Rebellious ministers and traitors!"

"You say 'the ruler is the leader of the ministers,' but you've long forgotten that Heaven is the Heaven of Heaven, and the people are the people of all people. The ruler is merely entrusted by Heaven and served by the people!"

"You are a king, but who have you ever protected?"

"You only know how to kill, only know how to lie, only know how to hide your sins and call yourself the destiny!"

Then he suddenly raised his hand, pointed at the emperor, and shouted word by word.

"You colluded with Ling Mosang, the King of Beiming, and invited the wolf into the house, just for the throne!"

"It was so close...even my eldest brother became a victim of your unscrupulous tactics!"

"Before ascending the throne, he killed his brother and forced his father to surrender. After ascending the throne, he slaughtered his ministers and eliminated the virtuous!"

"Your words of treason have caused the deaths of countless loyal and good people!"

"You and the Empress Dowager, one harboring evil intentions, the other wearing a dragon robe, both of you are thieves!"

"All deserve to die!"

The emperor heard this and then...

He actually laughed coldly.

"Heh...Shen Runing."

"I, harmed your elder brother?"

"How did I harm your elder brother?"

"What evidence do you have?"

"Ok?"