Chapter 342 (1/2)
Jiang zisu didn't seem to expect that he was in this form. Unexpectedly, someone dared to refute himself. He raised his eyebrows: ”what do you mean by this, Shangshu? Mess with the rules? I tell you, I will be the rules of Dawei from now on.”
”You!”
The minister was obviously angry. He didn't expect that Jiang zisu would become so fearless after tearing his face. He even dared to forget the rules of his ancestors.
Mu Zhihuan sat on the stage and saw clearly. The angry face of the Shangshu made mu Zhihuan sigh in his heart. These people still wanted to see Jiang zisu too much.
The fact that he dared to usurp the throne blatantly shows that he is ready to fight back. It is impossible for these pedantic ministers to rely solely on the so-called rules and grandparents to exert pressure.
Sure enough, Jiang zisu directly asked someone to catch the Shangshu who had just asked: ”for your meritorious service to the former Emperor, I only let you go to the water prison for a month. If you are still alive after a month, I will allow you to return home.”
Listening to Jiang zisu's words, mu Zhihuan took a breath.
The man in front of him is clearly an old man at dusk. Jiang zisu wants to lock him up in a water prison for a month. Where is he going to stay alive? Clearly trying to kill him.
Mu Zhihuan was about to say something, and Jiang Zimu, who had been very silent, opened his mouth: ”Jiang zisu, the Shangshu Lord used to be a golden and iron horse, and he worked hard without credit. Would you be too much for him?”
Jiang zisu just glanced at Jiang Zimu gently: ”I'm too much? My good brother, you need me to show you the evidence of how you got the throne. Who's more excessive?”
Jiang Zimu smiled and said, ”when I inherited the throne, I used the imperial edict written and sealed by the former Emperor. It's different from someone's false imperial edict. If you have that kind of thing, take it out and let me have a look.”
”Really? I think brother, you probably forgot that our father was a suspicious man. How could there be only one copy of the imperial edict?”
Then the people around Jiang zisu put on a yellow scroll again.
When Jiang zisu's scroll was taken out, everyone was stunned.
The yellow silk cloth used in the scroll was the favorite of the former Emperor, and it didn't look like a fake, that is to say... Did there really be two edicts at the beginning?
In the eyes of everyone later, Jiang zisu opened the imperial edict.
Then he looked at Jiang Zimu contemptuously and read the contents of the imperial edict.
”My son Su, your eldest brother, Zimu, is a gentleman with both political integrity and talent. But even the smartest person may mistakenly believe the slander of others. If Zimu takes Dawei's people off the road one day, you will take this decree and cut off his throne.”
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After reading it, Jiang zisu put the imperial edict on his hand on his chest: ”Jiang Zimu, may I ask you that Ning wants to make friends with our country and specially sent a princess to make peace with our country. Where is the princess now?”
Jiang Zimu seemed to be stimulated by the edict just now. He looked at Jiang zisu strangely: ”your edict must be false!”
Jiang zisu shrugged: ”if you don't believe it, you can come up and verify it yourself.”
As soon as his big voice fell, Jiang Zimu raised his feet and was ready to walk towards the stage, but Gu Mingxuan grabbed his arm the next second: ”don't move, if you go up, we will be really passive.”