[Comprehensive martial arts] The Central Plains is too scary

Yang Yu said that His Majesty would go to court the next day, and Zhao Ji did go to court the next day.

Recently, eating and having fun, Zhao Ji's complexion is really good, and when he looks at the civil and military officials, his expression is rarely patient and gentle.

On the contrary, Cai Jing and Fu Zongshu's faces were not very good. They stared at Yang Yu coldly, as if they wanted to poke the young man's heart with their eyes.

Lord Yu Shi didn't seem to notice, after going up to the court, he first heard a bunch of miscellaneous matters reported by the officials of various ministries, and after the court gradually calmed down due to the stagnant atmosphere between the three of them, he stepped forward and said, "I have something to report to Your Majesty."

During this period of time, Yang Yu performed really well, presenting music and painting, Zhao Ji occasionally passed on that he entered the palace and didn't mention those clichés anymore, and he went around messing around with the emperor.Even because of his own talent and learning, although he often loses to Zhao Ji in playing, he can still lose with elegance, beauty and endless fun.

Zhao Ji had never found that Yang Yu was such an interesting person before, and thought that the officialdom had hardened the obedient piano boy in white clothes in the past few years. It is impossible for Cai Jing and Fu Zongshu to sit in the seat.

"If Aiqing has anything to say, just say it directly." Thinking of this, the emperor's attitude towards Yang Yu was unexpectedly amicable that he hadn't seen in several years.

"The minister came in and made some friends from all corners of the country. They all said that the world is peaceful and stable today. It is His Majesty's ability. I hope that Your Majesty can search for rare things from all over the world." There are too many rare treasures in the palace, and for more than a month, I have only got a roll of music scores for neon clothes and feather clothes and a sword. The score minister has already started rehearsing for His Majesty, but the sword...is not right."

"What's wrong with a sword?" Zhao Ji smiled and said, "Could it be an invisible sword like Hanguang?"

"The Invisible Sword is a powerful weapon for fighting bravely, not surprising." Yang Yu shook his head and said, "It's just that the sword I got was called Nishuihan. It was originally worn by Li Ling, a rebel general of our dynasty, but it is a sword that can bring disaster to the country. "

Yang Yu took out the secret letter hidden in Nishuihan from his sleeve, and presented it with both hands, "This is what I found in Nishuihan sword, I hope your majesty will have a look."

After being told by Yang Yu, Zhao Ji also became interested, and asked the eunuch to present the secret letter and open it directly.

If he hadn't been the emperor, Zhao Ji would have been a famous calligrapher, so the moment he opened the secret letter, he recognized whose handwriting was on the letter, and when he read on, his expression got worse the more he looked at it.

"Fu Zongshu!" Seeing the end, Zhao Ji put the letter aside and suddenly stood up and said, "Er——."

The words stopped at this point.

The remaining words "dare to rebel" were swallowed abruptly before the sharp dagger.

Fu Zongshu pointed his dagger straight at Zhao Ji's throat, with the corners of his lips raised, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Lord Yang's wrists are much higher these days than in previous years, and his movements are also much faster."

Before Yang Yu could answer, Zhuge Zhengwo said angrily, "Fu Zongshu, what are you doing?! Are you worthy of the late emperor?"

Both he and Fu Zongshu were the late emperor's confidantes, so they were reused by Zhao Ji. Zhuge Zheng I thought that Fu Zongshu would choose to commit suicide after knowing the truth, but I didn't expect him to have the courage to kidnap His Majesty in front of all the officials.

Fu Zongshu looked at Zhuge Zhengme with a smile that was not a smile, and sighed deeply, "Shenhou is also pedantic. In the past few years, he dealt with things in such a thunderous way, but recently he has become more and more procrastinated."

This is very wrong, Zhuge Zhengwo was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized it.

After such a long time, except for a few civil and military officials who wanted to rush up but didn't dare to move, the rest of the people still lowered their eyebrows as if they hadn't seen the farce. Even the eunuchs, maids and guards were guarding their seats. , nothing seems to happen.

Zhao Ji also realized this, and his face that was originally pale from shock immediately turned red from anger.

This Fu Zongshu actually bought everyone around him? !Even civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty only knew Fu Xiang but not the king? !

But at this moment, Yang Yu suddenly moved.

Contrary to what Fu Zongshu thought, he did not rush forward, but took a few steps back in an instant.A few strands of silver light flashed across the fingertips, and with a few bangs, they nailed something to the pillar of the hall.

Taking a closer look, it was actually five white silk strings that were nailed to the pillar.

Without giving the others a chance to react, Yang Yu stretched his right arm fiercely—the five strings were originally tied to his right arm under his official robe, and it immediately became tense when pulled so hard, but it also strangled the young man's arm. There are five deep marks.And the Changgemen seemed to be unaware, using only one left hand to wave and pluck the strings.

It is impossible to play a whole piece of music with one hand, but even a few chords are enough under such circumstances.

Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu caressed with his hands, and as the blood beads on the string were shaken and dripped down, Yang Yu's inner breath surged, and following the momentum of the rhythm, the invisible Pingsha Luoyan attacked Fu Zongshu in an instant.

With a clang, the dagger in Ren Chen's hand fell to the ground.Although I don't know what happened, Zhuge Zhengwo rushed forward immediately and quickly restrained Fu Zongshu.

These moves only happened in an instant, and before everyone could react, the situation had already turned.

Zhao Ji, whose mind should be blank, is inexplicably more awake than the onlookers at this moment. The young emperor was trembling all over, looking at Fu Zongshu who was being held down by Zhuge Zhengwo. Stabbed the rebellious minister's throat.

Hot blood spurted out, staining the long steps in the hall red, and the pulse flowed down.

Several of Yang Yu's censors reacted quickly, ran forward to prevent accidents, and hurriedly pushed Cai Jing to the ground, kicking and beating as if they had no intention of doing so.Only then did the officials wake up like a dream, they were angry, terrified, and turned against each other, and the chaos in the court was like a farce.

In the confusion, Yang Yu broke free from the strings, and staggered towards Zhao Ji regardless of the deep bone injuries on his arms.Before he could step up the steps, he coughed a few times, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his lips.

But he didn't care, the young literati just walked towards his king step by step, with difficulty and persistence, and then knelt down, deeply and heavily.The voice is hoarse and reassuring.

"Chen... the escort came late."

Zhao Ji stared blankly at Yang Yu. At this moment, he recalled in a trance a few years ago, when he was not the emperor, because he was his companion reading, he was always implicated by the mischievous and playful children, and was punished on behalf of the king.

Yang Yu's illness seemed to be caused by kneeling in the twelfth lunar month.

But the young man in my memory is no different from now, just smiling gently, looking at him with tolerance in those black eyes, with a light called loyalty shining inside.

Zhao Ji's lips couldn't help trembling.

"Yang Yushi...Yang Yu!"