Wei Pengcheng stroked his beard, then cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I think what the Prime Minister said is reasonable!"
Wei Zhuang asked again: "How can it be justified?"
Wei Pengcheng glanced at Lin Jianghe, then turned his head and stood proudly, as if he was the master of the court.
Facing Wei Zhuang, he smiled and said: "In the past, I accompanied the late emperor on an expedition to defeat the Wei Wu thieves. Thanks to the late emperor's wisdom and the bravery of the soldiers, the current situation of the Three Kingdoms being in full force has been achieved."
This first sentence made many people in the court frown.
You followed the late emperor on the expedition to achieve the current situation. No one can refute this in private, but now in the court, you are facing the emperor! Don't you, Wei Pengcheng, understand the principle of deceiving the master with superior merit? Doesn't your statement clearly mean that the world of Qian Guo has nothing to do with the new emperor?
Wei Zhuang naturally knew the meaning behind these words. He nodded meaningfully: "General, continue."
When Wei Pengcheng saw Wei Zhuang's lack of reaction, he suddenly felt disdainful. In his opinion, Wei Zhuang was already extremely panicked, otherwise he wouldn't have been rendered speechless by himself. So Wei Pengcheng's posture became more and more relaxed, and his voice became louder unconsciously, and he continued to speak to Wei Zhuang.
"The late emperor has passed away. Looking at the current court, I can only boast that no one is better than me in using troops to fight. If your majesty hands over the military power to me, I will definitely be able to train the army to be more brave within a year."
Among the ministers, someone whispered: "Isn't this bullying the emperor..."
As soon as the man finished speaking, he felt a sharp gaze and stopped talking. However, with this person's introduction, the ministers in the court also started talking in low voices.
Zhuge Mu's face was full of anger, and he was about to step out to scold him the next moment. However, when he was about to take a step, he received a look from Wei Zhuang. Zhuge Mu was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for two seconds, he stood still.
However, Wei Pengcheng did not intend to end it there, but continued to say something, which completely made Wei Zhuang lose the smile on his face.
Wei Pengcheng took two more steps forward, getting closer to Wei Zhuang. He spoke loudly: "Your Majesty is still young. It will not be too late to hand over the military power to your Majesty after I have trained the army well!"
hiss--
The ministers took a deep breath. This is absolutely true. Face to face, just say you are young and you are not good. This is not saving any face for the emperor.
Wei Zhuang has experienced many things in his ninety-nine lives, but he has to admit that in every life today, he will be angry when faced with Wei Pengcheng's unbridled attitude.
Wei Zhuang put away his smile and turned to look at Lin Jianghe coldly: "Right Prime Minister, do you really want me to give this military power to General Wei?"
Lin Jianghe cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, please draw up a decree!"
Without any further explanation, he directly asked Wei Zhuang to draft the decree. This was a great insult to the emperor.
In the previous ninety-nine lives, Wei Zhuang endured it. He personally drafted a decree to hand over military power, and spent another year wiping out the forces of Lin Jianghe and Wei Pengcheng. But he will not forget that he paid more than thirty deaths to eliminate Lin Jianghe.
In this life, do you have to endure it?
Faced with such an insult, can I really just endure it silently?
Is it going to take a hundred times and still not be able to hold up one's head in front of the ministers?
Trying to survive? Damn it, uncle, why do I have to suffer so much in every life? I am the emperor, and if I am not good, no one can think of it!
Wei Zhuang smiled solemnly and said something word by word, something that he had never said in ninety-nine lifetimes.
"What if I don't allow it?"
"Your Majesty." Lin Jianghe said calmly, "I have handed over the Tiger Talisman to General Wei."
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone's heart skipped a beat, their eyes widened and their faces tensed, and the entire court fell silent for a moment.
Wei Zhuang's pupils shrank and he froze in the hall. The corner of Lin Jianghe's mouth curled up slightly. Wei Zhuang's reaction was exactly what he wanted. Now that he was sure of victory, Wei Zhuang could no longer raise his head in this court. This is how Lin Jianghe wants to tell Wei Zhuang that I still have the final say in this court!
The court fell into deathly silence.
One second...
Two seconds...
Three seconds...
"hahahahahahahahahaha……"
Suddenly, a series of laughter obliterated the silence!
Wei Zhuang held the dragon table with his right hand and stood laughing loudly. The laughter was so intense and so casual.
In the past, he had always thought that the tiger talisman was handed over because of his decree to give up military power. Only today did I find out that Lin Jianghe had always beheaded first and played later. The tiger talisman was long gone. The so-called edict was just a child's play to make him surrender.
In Lin Jianghe's heart, he never had any respect for Wei Zhuang. From the beginning, he never put the emperor in his eyes!
"Why is Your Majesty laughing?" Lin Jianghe asked.
"Haha." Wei Zhuang's laughter gradually calmed down, and suddenly he shouted: "Don't you, the Right Prime Minister, want to draft an edict? Well, I will draft this edict for you in the hall!"
Saying that, Canglanglang!
A dagger next to the dragon chair was suddenly pulled out, and the sword was unsheathed. The sound was shocking! All the ministers were startled by Wei Zhuang's sudden action. The emperor drew his sword on the spot. The emperor was angry!
Just when everyone thought something bad was going to happen, they heard a loud noise.
The dagger slashed through the dragon robe, and a golden piece of clothing was cut off.
Wei Zhuang held the sword in his right hand and held the cut piece of dragon robe in his left hand, his smile getting stronger.
"I have no paper at the moment, so I can only cut off my robe. Is this the imperial edict of the dragon robe, right?"
Lin Jianghe's expression changed, he paused and said sadly: "Your Majesty, please do so."
The sword was put aside. Wei Zhuang grabbed the brush on the dragon table and dipped it in ink. The next moment, the brush was written like a dragon and a snake. In just a few seconds, several large characters were printed on the dragon robe.
It clearly says: Military power is handed over to Wei Pengcheng
After Wei Zhuang finished writing, he showed it directly, then picked up the seal and stamped it on the dragon robe.
Lin Jianghe and Wei Pengcheng looked at each other, and both saw joy and mockery of Wei Zhuang in the other's eyes.
"Right Prime Minister, I have finished writing."
"Your Majesty is wise."
"Haha, it's all thanks to your Prime Minister that this can happen. It's a bit inappropriate to only have my seal for this imperial edict. I suggest that your Prime Minister also sign it."
As soon as he said this, His Highness became even more confused.
Ridiculous! Since ancient times, how can officials sign imperial edicts? This is trespassing! Zhuge Mu clenched his fists and his face turned red. He was ready to fight hard today.
However, Lin Jianghe did not panic at all, and said openly: "That's fine, then please let your majesty pass down the imperial edict."
"Hey~" Wei Zhuang waved his hand and smiled brightly: "Just come up to the Prime Minister."
Lin Jianghe was startled, and a very uncomfortable feeling arose in his heart.
"What are you doing, Prime Minister, standing there in a daze? Come on." Wei Zhuang said again.
Gritting his teeth, Lin Jianghe sneered.
"I obey. I have overstepped my bounds, and please forgive me, Your Majesty."
After saying that, Lin Jianghe stepped up the steps...
