Six hundred and fortieth eight chapters fainted
Xiahou Ba left the inner palace, but did not leave Ziwei City immediately. He asked Xiahou Bushu to bring a chair for himself, and the big sword and golden horse sat at the door of the Secretariat, holding his arms to look at the opposite provincial government office.
He had to watch Mei Yi get out with his own eyes before he could relieve the anger in his heart.
Unexpectedly, I waited for Du Hui to save himself from the door in dejectedly.
"What's going on?" Xiahou Ba asked someone to call Du Hui over.
"Oh, don't mention it, that old woman is crazy." Du Hui said with a sad face: "Even His Majesty's will to replace her will be rejected."
"What?" Xiahou Ba couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at Du Hui's receipt with the door-share seal in his hand, and then looked at Xiahou who was standing beside him without any injuries. He felt that his head was completely blurred. "Can you still play like this?"
"The old woman said that the subordinate province has the responsibility to refute the imperial edicts and all life can be rejected." Du Hui handed the receipt to Xiahou Badao: "You can see the reason for it yourself."
Xiahou Ba snorted angrily, took the receipt and glanced at it, and almost fainted from the contents on his head.
Mei Yi actually refuted the imperial edict of the First Emperor on the grounds that "it is suspected that Your Majesty was coerced by the powerful ministers and the intention is not the original intention."
"The powerful ministers are coerced, the powerful ministers are coerced..." Xiahou Ba's forehead leaped and bursts of blood were surging.
Everyone knows the so-called coercion of powerful officials, but they cannot explain it clearly. This will greatly damage the image of the Xiahou clan in the hearts of the people!
What's even more serious is that because the Menxia Province has the right to refute, it is the same as the Censorate. Now the Shizhong accused the powerful ministers of coercing the emperor. According to the procedure, Xiahou Ba should immediately apologize and wait for the emperor to deal with it!
Otherwise, it would have been accused of the accusation of Menxia. The Xiahou family did not want to lose their reputation, so they could only rebel immediately. Then, Xiahou Ba's years of hard work and business would become a joke?
Mei Yi has been pretending to be dead and strikes over the years. Xiahou Ba was happy to see that there was no one to check and balance the Secretariat, so he had no idea to replace him as the Secretariat. So over time, he was completely careless and completely ignored the existence of Mei Yi and the Secretariat. He was suddenly attacked by the other party, and Xiahou Ba realized that he could not do anything to the Secretariat!
Because the Menxia Province was established in the first place to suppress the Secretariat in order to prevent the powerful ministers from controlling the Secretariat and causing trouble to the country! Naturally, the Secretariat can be restricted everywhere, but will not be restricted by the Secretariat...
‘It was really a mistake…’ Xiahou Ba was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He wanted to go to Mei Yi to argue, but the result was conceivable. He was just slapped in the face again. He went to look for the Chu Shi Emperor like a bullied child, and he really couldn’t afford to lose that person!
Even though Xiahou Ba was so scheming, he could not think of a way to deal with it for a while. When the scorching sun was shining, he was so angry that he fainted.
"Ah, father!" Xiahou Bushen hurriedly hugged Xiahou Ba and shouted loudly: "Imperial Doctor, please pass on the Imperial Doctor!"
As he said that, he hugged his old father and hurried into the Secretariat. Before entering the yamen, Xiahou Bushen suddenly stood up and turned around and looked at Du Hui coldly and said, "If my father had a few long and two shorts, the Xiahou family would make Luodu City blood flow into a river!"
Du Hui shivered and couldn't help but complain secretly, thinking that His Majesty might have taken off this game...
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The imperial physician was quickly recruited to the Secretariat, took the pulse of the old prince and gave the needle again. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and reported to Xiahou without any harm: "Fortunately, the old prince was just anxious and was confused by phlegm. If the phlegm is dissolved later, he should be able to wake up."
"Well, you go out and wait." Xiahou Bushen drove the imperial physician out.
When he closed the door of the pay room and looked back at his father, he saw that Xiahou Ba had opened his eyes.
"I'm so angry..." The old prince exuded a breath of turbid air and said, "I've been smiling and proud all my life, but I didn't expect that I would fall into such a big fall when I was about to come."
Xiahou didn't hurt before realizing that the old father was pretending to be stupid.
"Father doesn't have to be too angry. Mei Yi is just a clown who dances. No matter how happy she dances, it won't change anything." Xiahou Bushu hurriedly comforted his father and presented Xiahou Ba with a cup of ginseng soup.
"Oh, that's not what he said..." Although Xiahou Ba pretended to be dizzy, he really had to do it. As long as he didn't turn over the table and rebelled, he had to follow the court rules on the surface. If he didn't faint, would he have to write a letter to apologize? Or would he just turn over the table and rebelled?
The old lady's army was strong and the horse was brave, but Mei Yi was about to die in one step. It was so embarrassing that she was thrown into her grandma's house.
"Go home first." Xiahou Ba really didn't have the energy to think about these troubles, so he ordered his son: "You just declare to the public that I am unconscious, so you want to see how they will act next?"
"Father, are we doing nothing? Where can I put my Xiahou clan's face?" Xiahou Bushen said in a muffled voice.
"I'm fainting, you haven't fainted again!" Xiahou Ba slapped the teacup on the ground and smashed it and said, "Your father suffered such a great loss. Your lord fainted by the anger. Why are you doing nothing?!"
"Father, I understand!" Xiahou Bushu suddenly realized and quickly expressed his thoughts: "You old man just need to rest at home and see how we vent our anger for you?"
"Well..." Xiahou Ba closed his eyes, threw away the bad things, and fell asleep.
Xiahou Bushuo rushed to the house again, and Xiahou Lei and Xiahou Bumi rushed over after hearing the news.
"Are you awake?" As soon as he shouted to open the door, Xiahou Lei asked Xiahou Bushen with an anxious face and said, "How could he faint from anger?"
Xiahou Bushen shook his head with a serious expression and signaled the two to enter the room to talk.
After a while, Xiahou came out without being injured and asked someone to prepare a sedan chair. Then he and Xiahou Bumi personally carried the unconscious Xiahou Ba into the sedan chair. Then the three of them, a group of Xiahou officials, and more than a hundred guards from the Secretariat, escorted the sedan chair towards Yingtianmen.
There were already tensions inside and outside Yingtianmen. As soon as the news of Xiahou Ba fainting, Xiahou Lei Xiahou Li and others immediately summoned their troops and headed straight for Ziwei Palace.
Similarly, Huangfu Pixian was already highly vigilant. When he heard that Xiahou Ba was in a coma, he immediately pulled up the Yulin Guard who had just been removed. If it weren't for his stopping in time, it would be not just Xiahou Lei and Xiahou Bumi who had just entered.
Huangfu Pixian held the Qianniu sword in his hand, looked coldly at the thousands of Xiahou Valves outside the palace gate, and roared: "You can take another step forward and kill them without any hesitation!"
The Yulin Guard at the top of the city heard the sound and pulled out his long bow, pointing at the Xiahou Valves outside Yingtian Gate.
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
The Yulin Guards in the city gate cave were lined up in several rows, holding long halberds, and moving forward step by step with neat steps, trying to drive the Xiahou Valve outward.
"In! In! In!"
The Xiahou clan's troops were all red. Under Xiahou Li's command, the soldiers in armor in front held up their shields, while the soldiers behind them placed their guns on the shields, and instead of retreating, they advanced!
Chapter completed!