Chapter 421: When time comes, heaven and earth all work together

There was deathly silence in the Golden Palace.

The annual grand court meeting should be the most lively time.

But at this moment, an extreme silence spread in the hall, and all the court officials in the hall did not even dare to breathe.

For the past twenty years, people have been saying that Li Xuanjing is a treacherous villain.

But those so-called treacherous officials were only relying on your Majesty's favor to harm officials and dignitaries in the court.

Today they finally know what a true traitor is.

A true treacherous minister is one who turns the tables and confuses the relationship between the emperor and his subjects. He tramples on the face of the emperor in front of so many officials. Since the beginning of historical records, he has been at the pinnacle of treacherous ministers.

When people in later generations talk about the word "traitorous minister", they probably can't avoid his name.

Jingzhao Yin, the two Shao Yins..., were all promoted by taking advantage of the "Rebellion of the Two Kings".

At that time, the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple was still extremely powerful, and he should have placed his confidants in high positions at that time.

So many officials benefited from that incident, and how many of them are his people in this hall?

Emperor Xia's expression was already extremely ugly. A breath of destruction instantly enveloped the entire hall. He stared at the figure intently and gritted his teeth and said, "Li Xuanjing, are you going to rebel?"

"I think it's Your Majesty who's rebelling!"

An angry rebuke suddenly rang in everyone's ears. With the blessing of the great voice, this sentence was not only clearly heard by the officials inside and outside the hall, but all the people in Chang'an City also heard the words of the right prime minister.

"what?"

"Isn't there a grand court meeting in the palace? What happened?"

"Rebellion, Your Majesty, Your Majesty wants to rebel, what's going on?"

"It's the voice of the Right Prime Minister. The Right Prime Minister has finally fallen out with His Majesty!"

"Will the Right Prime Minister not end up like Su Daru?"

……

The whole city of Chang'an was in turmoil because of this sentence, but inside the hall, it was still so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The Dali Temple Minister turned against Tiangang.

The Right Prime Minister said that Your Majesty was planning a rebellion.

Crazy, all crazy!
The officials standing inside and outside the hall at this moment only hated why they were here.

Emperor Xia's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the right prime minister and asked, "Pei Hao, what did you say?"

The Right Prime Minister stood in front of the hall, his righteous spirit surging out, looking directly at Emperor Xia, and said loudly: "The world belongs to everyone in the world, not just you, Li Chen. If you want to abolish the new law and re-establish the old one, first ask the people of the world if they agree!"

"it is good!"

"well said!"

Countless people in various places in Chang'an couldn't help but cheer when they heard these words.

The Right Prime Minister's words touched their hearts and brought tears to their eyes.

In this world, there are people who always care about the poor people...

"good good good good!"

Inside the palace, Emperor Xia looked at the right prime minister, sneered twice, and said, "Rebellion, all rebellion, I want to see if there are any more traitors like Pei Hao in the court. If you have the courage, stand out and let me take a good look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed slightly.

I saw an old figure standing next to the right prime minister.

The left prime minister stroked his beard and said, "If this is a rebellion, then I am one of them..."

The next moment, a breath of energy swept through his body, and the aura emanating from him was not weaker than that of the Right Prime Minister at all.

"Half Saint!"

"The Left Prime Minister has also been promoted to Half Saint!"

In the court, a group of officials could no longer hold back and burst into an uproar.

One Confucian semi-saint was shocking enough, but the two prime ministers, the left and the right, were both promoted to Confucian semi-saints. This had never happened since the founding of Daxia!

"And I."

"If the teacher rebels, how can the disciples not follow?"

"Count us in, too."

More and more officials came out from the crowd and stood behind the two prime ministers.

Some of them were disciples of the two men, and some were Confucian officials of the Censorate, but their number was not large, only about twenty or thirty people.

At the grand court meeting, the total number of officials inside and outside the hall exceeded a thousand, and the twenty or thirty people following behind the two prime ministers seemed like a mere insignificant number.

Emperor Xia took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said, "Rebellion is a capital crime. If you want to die, I will grant your wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely powerful aura pressed towards these people.

Under the pressure of this momentum, almost all the officials present knelt down.

The righteous energy in the bodies of the two ministers on the left and right surged out, trying to resist the pressure of this momentum, but even though both of them had the cultivation of Confucian semi-saints, they were still insufficient in the face of this power.

But the next moment, the two suddenly felt less pressure. Li Nuo looked at the two ministers beside him and gave them a bright smile.

"Half Saint!"

"Another Confucian semi-saint!"

Sensing the Confucian semi-saint aura from Li Nuo, Emperor Xia's expression remained stern, and he said, "Do you think that you three can compete with me?"

His dragon robe rustled and his white hair flew. At the same time, Li Nuo also felt the pressure doubled. It seemed that even the three Confucian semi-saints were far inferior to the current Emperor of Daxia.

He was about to mobilize the forces of the Legalists and Mohists to resist, but the mountain-like pressure from the front suddenly disappeared completely.

As usual, that figure stood in front of him again.

"Half Saint!"

"He is still a half-saint of Confucianism!"

"A semi-saint who is more powerful than the left and right prime ministers!"

As the hall was in uproar, Emperor Xia also turned pale and said in shock: "Impossible, how is this possible!"

He would not be surprised that Li Xuanjing was a half-saint in the fields of medicine, yin-yang, and diplomacy, but he could not be a half-saint in the fields of Legalism and Confucianism!
Over the years, I asked him to kill so many Confucian officials, even including a great Confucian scholar of the fifth realm. His Confucian and Legalist foundations were completely destroyed. How could he be a semi-saint of Confucianism?
At this moment, all the court officials in the hall were no less shocked than Emperor Xia.

The half-saint of Confucianism, the Dali Temple Minister Li Xuanjing is the half-saint of Confucianism!
This incident shocked them as much as seeing the sun rise in the west and set in the east and the river flow backwards!

Li Nuo looked at the figure that attracted everyone's attention and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

In the past, he was always in that position on such occasions.

This time, it became my father's background.

However, he is my father after all, so it is not shameful...

But soon, he realized that this strange feeling seemed to come from the code...

Below Emperor Xia, two figures were also looking at Li Xuanjing.

Prince Gong opened his eyes wide, his face full of fear, and he even forgot to breathe, repeating a sentence in his heart.

Li Xuanjing is a half-saint of Confucianism. Li Xuanjing is a half-saint of Confucianism. How is this possible? How is this possible?

Prince Chun looked complicated, and he sighed deeply, thinking: "Xuan Jing must have suffered a lot over the years..."

After Dali Temple Minister Li Xuanjing displayed his Confucian semi-saint cultivation, there was a brief uproar inside and outside the hall before the atmosphere became quiet again.

Who would have thought that the treacherous minister who had been reviled by the people for twenty years was actually a half-saint of Confucianism?
At this moment, no explanation is needed.

The moment his Confucian semi-saint status was revealed, there was no need to explain anything.

Lord Li must have his reasons for doing this over the years.

There was deathly silence in the hall.

In the silence, a steady sound of footsteps was heard.

The Minister of Justice stood among the rebellious crowd.

Together.

Two lanes.

three...

Figures stood out from the crowd one after another. They came from the Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of Rites, the Imperial Household Department, the Imperial Household Department, the Dali Temple, the Jingzhao Prefecture Office, the Jingji County Office, and various states outside the capital...

A trace of noble spirit emerged from these officials.

Most of them have only reached the initial stage of Confucianism, but a few have reached the third and fourth stages of Confucianism.

Countless people looked at this scene in shock, including the left and right prime ministers, who had never expected that there were so many Confucian officials hidden in the court.

Soon, there were hundreds of figures behind them.

So much righteous energy gathered together to form a tremendous momentum. The momentum exuded by Emperor Xia was completely suppressed. He fell back onto the dragon throne, holding onto the backrest, veins bulging on his arms, but he still couldn't stand up.

Under the influence of these auras, some officials in the crowd who did not have any righteous spirit gritted their teeth, walked out of the queue and stood behind the rebel team.

One hundred people.

Two hundred people.

Three hundred people.

Five hundred people.

……

As more and more people walked out, it seemed to trigger some kind of effect. The crowd gradually began to surge towards the so-called "rebel team" like a tide. As the number of people increased, the expressions on their faces changed from fear to excitement.

Could they really pull such a powerful emperor down from the throne?

In front of the crowd, Li Nuo looked back with a solemn look on his face.

With the cultivation level of the top semi-saint of the Zongheng family, it is not difficult to achieve this.

But from beginning to end, he did not sense the slightest power belonging to the Zongheng family...

(End of this chapter)