[Ancient Style] The notorious minister turned out to be beautiful, strong and miserable

This is the first case of the emperor's trial in the Yongli period.

The prison car went from Dali Temple to Jinluan Temple.

The sky was gloomy, dark clouds were surging, and crowds gathered in all directions, following the prison van along the way.

The young man in the prison van was not wearing a prison uniform because he had not yet been convicted.

If it weren't for the guards guarding the road, the people in the prison car would be torn to pieces by the common people.

Someone knelt and kowtowed in the direction of King Ning's tomb, "Heaven has eyes, finally Zhao Yan will get his retribution."

Some people followed along and threw rotten vegetable leaves onto the prison cart, "If there is no King Ning, our family will die, and your Zhao family has today, and it is all on your own fault!"

Folks hang white flags and play mourning and music, which is a trivial matter, and hang red flags, and firecrackers are a happy event.

As you can see along the road, every household hangs red flags, and the sound of firecrackers startles the swifts under the eaves.

People blindfolded and think they see the truth.

The Zhao family, which was full of bells and bells, was exhausted, so everyone came over to step on it.

Rong Sheng rode on the horse and blocked Zhao Yan one by one.

The hair of the young man in the prison car was loose, his cheeks were snow-white, he closed his eyes, but he could no longer see the dazzling red banner, "I wonder if it will rain in today's weather."

Rong Sheng thought, maybe Zhao Yan wasn't talking to him, but he still replied, "Maybe."

Zhao Yan laughed.

In King Ning's court, there were people traveling ten miles away to attend the funeral, and what was waiting for Zhao Yan was ten miles of red flags.

I don't know how many people are waiting to dig up the grave and burn the corpse to celebrate.

King Ning, Pingyuanhou Mansion, Lu family.

There was too much blood on his hands, so at night, the ghosts often came to him in their dreams, smelling the smell of blood.

The opera singer on the stage raised his sleeves and babbled and sang "The Peony Pavilion" with his face covered in makeup.

"It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere, but they are all ruined like this..."

The streamer is easy to throw people away.

Rong Sheng escorted Zhao Yan all the way to the palace gate, and the people from Dali Temple stopped.

He watched the prison cart disappear among the red walls and tiles from a distance, but he still didn't turn the rein in his hand.

The affairs of the government and the public are no different from those of the harem.Year after year, old people go, new people come in, and new people will eventually become old people.

In the history of the Central Plains Dynasty, how many courtiers like Zhao Yan were there?They cursed for all generations, and all of them ended up miserable.

Rong Sheng felt that Zhao Yan was different from them.

It's not clear what's the difference, maybe he didn't see the greedy desire in Zhao Yan's eyes.

"The person kneeling in the hall is Zhao Yan, a sycophantic minister. He served as the chief assistant of the cabinet for 25 years in Jian'an. He has held power and deliberately flattered him, stealing power and deceiving the king, and committing many crimes. Now His Majesty is here in person. Hundreds of officials are in charge, and the imperial trial is in the court. also."

Zhao Yan frowned and listened earnestly. Hearing that his short life ended with the words "single-mindedly flattering her, stealing power and deceiving the emperor", her face was not sad or happy.

The written document and the historian were separated on both sides, recording what they saw and heard today with snow-white paper and black characters.

All the ministers were present, staring at the young man kneeling on the stairs with turbid eyes, full of hatred and pleasure, scheming and scheming, the high-ranking officials in this group of splendor were already self-reliant and lenient to their former colleagues.

What's more, with Zhao Yan's reputation, everyone stared at the Zhao family and poured over to share a share of the blood.

Liu Yanqing was wearing a bright red robe. No one would have thought that the high position in the Ministry of Criminal Justice that the Rong family did not hold fell into the hands of a young man with no background who came from the cabinet.

In the eyes of everyone, Liu Yanqing is probably an insane and weird person.Those who have always been amazing and brilliant are often criticized for being out of tune with others.

He was lazily placed among the ministers, today's boots had not yet been stepped on the soles of his feet, and his pair of red phoenix eyes were rarely serious.

"The Zhao family is down, but the Rong family is cheaper."

"He Zhao Yan is so arrogant in the past, but when I saw him today, he is no different from other prisoners in this prison."

They seemed to have forgotten their respectful and flattering faces when they saw Zhao Yan on weekdays.

"I heard that the punishment in Dali Temple is very heavy. Zhao Yan was born like a woman, and I don't know if I can bear it or not."

"He has the means to serve the late emperor. What is Dali Temple? I heard that he was seriously ill a few days ago, and there were waves of doctors coming in and out of Dali Temple. If he hadn't served Lord Rong well..."

The words that followed became even more unsightly.

These fourth-rank officials in green robes saw the young man in the red official robe in front of him turn his head, with a pair of red phoenix eyes filled with a chilling killing intent, and asked slowly, "What did you say just now, Mr. Liu didn't listen?" Clear, please say it again."

They were not high-ranking officials, and most of them had contact with third-rank officials on weekdays. Now that they saw Zhenghong, they all shut up and dared not say anything.

Liu Yanqing then laughed, and said quietly, "Everyone can't control their mouths, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth."

Where did Zhao Changning die at the hands of the first emperor? He clearly died in this gossip.

The author says:

Seeing everyone's long comments, I want to reply one by one and give them a thumbs up. Everyone's words are great, but the author has been drained (Wang Tian)

King Qin: When are you going to let me go online?

Author: You stay for a while.

Qin Wang: Wipe!

Rong San: Why don't you let me eat?

Author: climb

Liu Yanqing: (grinding the knife) When will you add a role to me?

Author: I will roll first

The old emperor was the source of Mr. Zhao's tragedy, and even if someone knows the truth about Mr. Zhao all the way to the present, few people understand his choice.

Rong San is the most controversial person, right? He is the stepping stone and whetstone of his family. It is indeed like some sisters said that he can't get on the table. The flowers of the high mountains that cannot be picked are the best.He is the shadow of the Rong family, and elder brother Rong is the light of the Rong family.It's sad and hateful, I will abuse him in the future, and I won't clean up (?ω?)hiahiahia

You can refer to Xiao Liu as a person who is a monster with squinting eyes. His actions are unpredictable. The laws of the world do not exist for him. He has his own set of principles.

Xiao Lu licked the dog until he had nothing left. He felt that Mr. Zhao was not worthy of his liking.

King Qin was frivolous towards Mr. Zhao at the beginning, but after he gradually got to know him and found out some things, he corrected his attitude.

The younger brother needs to be scrubbed.

There are still many who have not been named, and it can only be said that each has its own sorrows and joys.

Mr. Zhao, everyone's compliments are really great!He was born to the sun in the mud, so some trust is light to him.

The crematorium and first blood are not far away (≧?≦) (be careful)