Chapter Seventy-Three: Not for Sale

Hundreds of civil and military officials surrounded the outside of the Longxiang Palace, and the armor soldiers who were responsible for evacuating the people drove them away several times, but the people gathered outside the Longxiang Palace not only did not disperse, but gathered more and more.

Jiang Huanshui's grandson dragged the coffin into the palace and invited the emperor to die.

Picking out any of these three is enough to make the people of Yandi talk about it, not to mention that these three are so coincidentally placed together.

"Lord Bai, what is the situation here, why don't you let me wait to go and rescue the driver?" one of the officials looked at the old man beside him and asked anxiously.

Bai Huilang, the second assistant of the cabinet, is a close confidant of Niangniang, and for a certain period of time, he even held more authority than the first assistant Zhou Xiangmin.

The old man squinted his eyes and asked, "Escort?

The official was stunned when he heard this, but he was still a little relieved and said, "But I heard that Wei Gongzi, although he is not very old, his cultivation is frighteningly high. Even those Heavenly Que Realm masters had been defeated by his men one by one. ”

Bai Huilang smiled and waved his hand: "Lord Luo, you are also a member of my Yanting Sanpin, those folk rumors, how many are true and how many are false, don't you know how much is true?"

"Besides, even if these are true, but after all, it is only a dispute between juniors, he is a young man under the age of seventeen, and it is appalling that he can have the cultivation of the four realms, but can he be a master in the palace, not to mention anything else, General Yuan Cheng alone is a powerhouse of the half-step holy realm, how can he match it?"

"The saint didn't let us in, because he thought that he Jiang Huanshui was more or less a veteran of the two dynasties of my Dayan, although he had the heart of authoritarian rebellion, but in the past, he also had the same public life and society, and he didn't want us to see the tragic death of the afterlife. ”

"This is the mercy of the Sacred Heart. ”

When the official heard this, although he still had some worries in his heart, he really couldn't find the words to refute Bai Huilang.

After a moment of hesitation, he finally fell silent.

Bai Huilang looked determined, squinted at the Vermilion Bird Gate, put his hands behind his back, and muttered in his mouth: "Wait, in less than half an hour, a palace soldier will come out to read the news of the thief's ambush." ”

As soon as these words fell, a hurried sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from the depths of the palace gate.

Everyone looked for the sound and saw a soldier dressed in the armor of the Longxiang Army holding a holy decree in his hand, riding a white horse galloping from the depths of the palace gate.

Bai Huilang had a bright smile on his face and said, "Look, this is not coming. ”

Seeing this, the surrounding officials immediately arched their hands at him and said, "Bai Lao, I really admire the clever calculation." ”

Bai Huilang looked proud, and at this time, the armor soldier had already come to the Suzaku Gate.

He pulled the reins of his horse, and the holy decree in his hand suddenly unfolded.

"The Holy Son of Heaven has an edict!"

Na Jia Shilang shouted, Bai Huilang and the others hurriedly bowed down and knelt down, and the dense people of Tailin City behind them also bowed their heads when they saw this.

"The ministers took the order. They also replied loudly.

I saw that the face of the armor soldier was solemn, and at that time he read aloud the contents of the edict.

"In the past, my holy ancestor was instructed to start a business, build my Yan Ting, learn from the ancient and modern systems, and the difference between Tongjue and so on, seal the mountains and rivers, and set up a feudal screen, so that relatives with different surnames can juxtapose the land, and the king according to the country, so the mandate of heaven is protected, and the heirs are secured. ”

"Houyan Ting was weak, and he fell into the ghost Rong in a daze, and Ning fell into the quagmire. The first emperor had great ambitions, and Lijiang Gong was the state pastor. ”

"So I made great efforts, rejected foreign enemies in the country, Anli people in the United States, strengthened my Ningzhou, and restored my Mangzhou. ”

"Rantian was jealous of his talent and died in Ningdi. I am so heartbroken that I can't sleep day and night. ”

"Hearing his grandson, Wupan Weilai, there is the great talent of Jiang Gong, and there is also the character of Ji and Yu, although it is safe today, but the sages have words, and they can sit down forever in times of peace. ”

"The husband is the king of the sage, the matter is his own responsibility, and he is like Xi Tubanrui, in order to repay the meritorious heroes, how can he be like a widow and a widow, and the king is a king, and the reward is not abundant, how can he answer God to comfort the people!

"Inherited from generation to generation, to comfort the common people!"

The more Bai Huilang listened, the more ugly his face became, until the last sentence fell, and the ministers looked shocked, looking at each other in pairs, and they all saw the look of shock in each other's eyes.

They weren't even sure if what they had just heard was their own delusion.

The king with a different surname has never happened since Taizu Dangping and the three queens with different surnames.

And an hour ago, there were people who were taken to the prison for sacrificing to Jiang Huanshui, but in a blink of an eye, his grandson was named the king of Wei, compared to Jiang Huanshui, the state pastor, these ministers couldn't understand why things had evolved to the point where they are now.

What's more, that Wei Lai is in front of all

The face of the man said that he would collect the corpse of His Majesty the Emperor.

This is a felony at any time, in any dynasty, enough to strain the nine clans.

Why didn't he see Wei Lai ambush him, but instead let him be the king and tear the soil, and in an instant, he went from a traitor to a very human minister.

These ministers looked at each other in confusion, and those ordinary people were even more confused, and their faces were strange.

......

"Are you satisfied with this?" Yuan Tong looked at the young man in front of him with a calm face and whispered.

"Your Majesty's love, the ministers are terrified, and they will work hard in the future, and they will no longer be loved by Your Majesty. Wei Lai said respectfully towards Yuan Tong.

If it weren't for the previous things, with the young man's behavior, Yuan Tong would really regard him as a loyal courtier.

But obviously, for the current Yuan Tong, his heart is filled with only the monstrous anger that he can't wait to get rid of.

It took some effort for him to suppress the anger in his heart, and he was about to say something.

Wei Lai stomped on the ground again, the second coffin was suddenly raised, he pushed out a palm again, and the thing flew out suddenly, over the top of everyone's heads, like the previous coffin, heavily embedded into the door of the White Tiger Palace.

What a disrespectful thing this is, Yuan Tong's face is hard to see.

He took a deep breath before calming down the anger in his heart, then looked at Wei Lai and asked in a low voice, "What about this last coffin, and what do you want to change?"

"The last one. Wei Lai was stunned when he heard this, as if he only remembered that there was another coffin.

He raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream and looked at Yuan Sleeve Chun who was standing behind Yuan Tong, and Yuan Sleeve Chun also looked at him at that time, the eyes of the two intersected, Yuan Sleeve Chun's face was cold, but he hurriedly lowered his head, unwilling to look at him.

Wei Lai didn't care, he stretched out his hand to caress the last coffin, and muttered in his mouth: "I met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in Ningzhou, and the Prince's conduct order is impressed." ”

"So this last coffin, I put the most effort into it, and I made it the most delicate. ”

"So, what exactly do you want!?" Yuan Tong asked again with a frown, his tone full of anger.

Wei Lai raised his head to look at the king, and the corners of his mouth rose: "So, ah......"

"This last coffin ......"

"It's not for sale!"