Fuqing drank two bowls of ginseng soup in the sedan chair. He knew that there would be a tense meeting in the imperial front in the future. At this time, no matter how tired he was, he could not relax. He had to hold on and hold on.

When the sedan chair was about to reach Taihe Gate, he suddenly said, "Stop... There are court officials outside. It is not appropriate for me to sit in this sedan chair. The empress dowager will sit and leave first... I will stay here for a quarter of an hour before going out!"

What Fu Qing said is also reasonable. There is no way to gossip in the capital, but these court officials cannot see it with their own eyes. It is really unreasonable to see it with their own eyes.

It is also good to avoid suspicion. Ermao protected Ci'an and rushed south to Taimiao, while Fu Qing hid in the shadow of the square in front of the Taihe Hall and carefully analyzed the situation in front of him, and a quarter of an hour passed quickly.

"San Master, go... Don't blow the cold wind here, your body can't hold back..." The guard said in a low voice.

When Fu Qing and his group passed through the Meridian Gate and came to the front of the Taimiao Gate, they happened to meet King Dun's sedan chair. Prince Dun Yiqiu, who was pale and covered in vegetarian clothes, walked out.

"Ah? Prince... Are you? Why are you wearing a filial piety dress? What is this... this thorn?"

Dun and Wang Yiqiu didn't say a word, but looked at Fu Qing with red and swollen eyes and sighed and walked into the gate of Taimiao. Fu Qing quickly chased after him.

As soon as I entered the gate of Taimiao, I looked inside. The empty space in front of the hall was full of people. The royal palace nobles and military ministers in the capital were all here!

He knelt in a dark place, and then looked carefully in the surrounding corridors. The tired Prince Li and Prince Zheng were lying on the felt on the ground, and several imperial doctors were using needles.

The other ministers were almost unable to hold on, and these people never had their knees broken for more than five hours.

With a thud, someone fell to the ground again in the crowd, and people exclaimed, "Old man... the old man fainted, hurry up and carry it out..."

Weng Tonghe knelt for six hours, and even the iron-killing people couldn't stand it!

A group of eunuchs went over to carry Weng Tonghe and walked aside. Only then did people see Prince Dun in filial clothes and Fu Qing following him.

"Prince...Your Majesty, you are here. Do you advise Your Majesty...Your Majesty, are you?"

Prince Dun Yiqiu suddenly spoke as he looked at the scene in front of him, "The country has been in the dynasty for two hundred years, and there is no such harsh treatment for his ministers! How could he kneel to such a level..."

"Come here, I'll bring a bench to all the adults! What are their sins? I, a very evil person, have not yet kneeled to death, why should others kneel down!"

Yi Qi suddenly roared as if he wanted to wake up Emperor Tongzhi in the hall, "I have sinned all over my body, no one else's fault! They all stood up..."

Yi Qiong said nothing when facing the three-layer white marble stairs. He knelt on the ground and said loudly, "I am Aisin Jueluo. Yi Qiong, it is unfavorable to go out, and the defeat of the country is insulting the country, and the crime is extremely evil..."

"I am sorry for the ancestors, for the emperor's trust, for the trust of all court officials... and for the more than 10,000 soldiers who died in battle!"

He said this, Yi Xi felt sad from his heart, and tears fell down, "I was guilty of death... the crime is in my body, I am willing to serve the country with one life... take action!"

Yi Qi roared, and the guards in the palace behind him walked up with tears in their eyes, and slapped the thorny thorn hard on Yi Qi's back.

With a bang, a blood mark suddenly appeared on the back, and the thorns cut through the mourning clothes and skin, and blood oozed out!

With a whip, Yi Qiong took a step forward, kowtowed and confessed, and then whipped it again, and then walked forward step by step with his knee as his feet.

I didn't stop before I came to the imperial stairs. I kowtowed and whipped, and climbed up one section. At the end of the blow, the blood had fallen on the white marble!

"Prince... Why are you doing this? I'll do it if you want to be beaten..." Fu Qing rushed over and wanted to grab the thorn, but Yi Qi seemed to have already been done. The guards in Prince Dun's mansion rushed over and stopped Fu Qing tightly.

The guard whispered in the third master's ear, "San Master, please understand the prince's efforts! It is better to do it yourself than others..."

Fu Qing saw the soldiers of the new imperial army around Taimiao Square with guns and ammunition from the corner of his eyes. He actually found that they were all faces of the First Division, and there were no soldiers from Xishan Camp or even the kidnapped horses.

If you guess correctly, these new troops should be equipped with live ammunition!

"I...I'll go see Your Majesty!" Fu Qing ran up the imperial stairs, knelt in front of the confinement gate and shouted, "Your Majesty! Prime Minister Fu Qing asked for a meeting! Please open the door! Please open the door..."

At this moment, King Dun had climbed up to the three levels of imperial steps and knelt quietly in front of the main hall gate. He cried and looked up at the plaque of the Taimiao, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Bang bang bang... King Dun kowtowed to the ground, and blood burst out on his forehead in a short while!

With Fuqing and King Dun knocking on the door, the other ministers kneeling outside also found an opportunity. They shouted in unison, "Please open your door! Please open your door to govern the country, please open your door to govern the country..."

At this time, Zaichun collapsed in the chair in the hall when facing the ancestral tablet, with dim light in his eyes, while Ci'an and Cixi sat on both sides, looking at him with regret.

There were only three people in the entire hall, and there was no one who was served by a eunuch.

"Your Majesty! You should cheer up, wouldn't it be a failure? What are you afraid of? When the Saint Ancestor beat the Three Feudals, the start was also unfavorable. Didn't he survive the same thing in the end?"

"This small setback is so cowardly. How can you achieve great things in the future?"

Cixi still had the same temper and just blamed her, while Ci'an looked at Zaichun quietly and felt a little pitiful!

"Your Majesty... I can probably guess your thoughts. You are not for the sake of the outcome. You are psychologically wronged, right?"

"If the war fails, you are not afraid of anything. At worst, you can rush over. Our Qing Dynasty did not say that the country would be destroyed if it loses 10,000 or 20,000 people..."

"You were angry by the betrayal of these dogs, right? You can't understand why Nastu betrayed you? You don't understand why Ronglu surrendered to Yi?"

"Haha...and Isha, a man who was obviously dead, was still alive and became a general in the rebels?"

"You don't understand, you don't understand, you see the familiar names in the rebels, you don't understand why they have to betray you, right?"

"You don't understand, you feel wronged, you can't overcome this hurdle in your heart, right?"

This sentence suddenly hit Zaichun's weakness. Zaichun covered her face with her hands and suddenly cried helplessly, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Chapter completed!