"Originally, in this matter, the minister should have kept his eloquence shut, these dirty and dirty things were originally the unwritten rules in the palace, 'don't say' If the minister openly goes against it, he will definitely become the target of the public, and the end will not be good."

"But when the minister heard that this person shouted before he died, 'I am Gou Dayong, the owner of the Seven Star Building, and I sued the current prince of Qi for the tragedy of destroying the door, just this sentence, the minister had to take the great risk of offending the anger of the public, put life and death out of the way, and came to the holy car to speak."

"Your Majesty should already know that this Qixinglou is one of the culprits who was bought to assassinate the King of Ruijun and the King of Liangjun, and the ministers hate it to the core, and Sumeru does not dare to forget the good deeds that these cold-blooded people have done under Fengyun Mountain!"

"The two county princes went to the appointment of their subordinates, and everyone went out to Beijing to play and relax, but there was such a tragic thing, countless casualties, and even the martial arts of the younger brother were abolished, and the king of Liangjun is still unconscious, and my Meng family is to blame!"

"Originally, the minister was bent on capturing these culprits and avenging the dead, which can be regarded as an explanation for those who died in vain."

"What's the matter, in the end, the road is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, and the Seven Star Tower and the Beitang Pavilion are hundreds of miles apart, and they were burned by a fire at the same time!"

"The clues are all broken, there is no trace, and the ministers are heartbroken, but there is nothing to be done."

Meng Zetian said this, his heart was full of ups and downs, most of these words were true, and they deeply touched his heart.

Meng Zetian's mind kept flashing the miserable scene after a night of hard fighting, it was really full of corpses, countless wounded, and many of them were too seriously injured to be treated, so he could only watch them, wailing and dying.

These people are all victims of the power struggle, Meng Zetian is angry in his heart, the battle for the throne has existed since ancient times, it is really not uncommon, but the Meng family has always been a royalist, except for the emperor, they do not vote for any prince, and they do not even accept the overtures of His Royal Highness the Prince.

This is all for the sake of the checks and balances in the center of imperial power, everything must be maintained to a degree, beyond this degree, it will not work!

This law, whether you are doing business, whether you are in power, whether you are the most noble royal family, you have to obey it, if you go against the sky and break this balance, then the end is ruined.

The Meng family has served the Great Qin for several generations, and they have always been loyal, loyal and patriotic, and they voluntarily and spontaneously became the people who maintained the stability of the dynasty in the imperial dynasty, and they never wanted to be famous and rich, as long as they ensured the prosperity of the Great Qin Dynasty.

This time, whether it is the prince, the prince or the like behind his back, it has touched the bottom line of the Meng family, and it is okay to fight for the throne, but how can it be tolerated if he does not care about it and does not care about the lives of others?

Thinking that it would be impossible for the fifth brother to carry a gun and get on the horse in the future, and then thinking about the son of the Zheng family who died generously in order to protect the fifth brother, as well as the drummer who was quietly disposed of, Meng Zetian felt a tingling in his heart, and he couldn't breathe smoothly.

He transformed these grief, sadness, unwillingness and anger into strength, and after a slight pause, he said sonorously: "Today suddenly there is a living seven-star building owner, which is undoubtedly a ray of light in the darkness for the minister, how can the minister not care?" ”

"Therefore, in the absence of a purpose, I went to secretly check the corpse, but fortunately there was a god three feet up, and the souls of those who died were blessed, and the minister found this in the sideburns of the deceased, and the minister dared to ask His Majesty to take a look."

Emperor Jing Yuan had been listening to Meng Zetian's words, which was quite different from the scene he imagined, and his hands trembled a little unconsciously.

In fact, under his hands, these courtiers, and the minions, he also heard a little, but as long as he didn't touch the emperor's bottom line, he could treat it as if he didn't see it.

No one will ever mention it in front of him, just like Meng Zetian said, everyone knows it, and there is a tacit understanding that does not need to be said.

As the person who was deceived, the police emperor would definitely feel uncomfortable, but as an emperor, focusing on the key points is the key, he knows where to dig deep and where not to touch.

Now, this place that can't be touched has been poked and poked open by Meng Zetian!

This big pustule that has been hidden by everyone has been painstakingly hidden, and the dirty stuff wrapped in it is so naked* naked, undisguised in front of their eyes, it is simply fishy and smelly, and it makes people dizzy!

Dare to be so straightforward and generous in front of the royal car, in a capital city of Nuoda, I'm afraid there is only this fool in front of you, right? What many others couldn't dodge, he pounced on without hesitation.

It's really sad, lamentable, and respectable, thinking that such a person who is loyal and righteous, and who is not afraid of life and death, is the henchman he sees, Emperor Jingyuan's heart is still quite complacent.

His current mood is very contradictory, if this Meng Zetian is the embodiment of justice, then those who are hostile to him are naturally where the evil lies.

As a dignified emperor himself, he clearly knows that for the sake of balance, and even more so to maintain the status quo, he has to try his best to excuse those beasts.

Thinking of this, Emperor Jing Yuan's heart became more and more uncomfortable, and his head, which was already dizzy, seemed to start to swell and ache again.

He pinched his palm hard, forcibly lifted his spirit, and beckoned Mr. Cai to take the small note.

It's a small note, it's really small, you think it's hidden in a bun, how big can it be?

Because it is not big, Emperor Jing Yuan almost finished reading it at a glance, and under this look, he couldn't help but snort coldly, secretly hating these unconscious things, and he couldn't even clean up his hands and tails.

Let's see, people still have a trick waiting for this, this thing is not over, and it can't be finished at all!

Emperor Jing Yuan had already faintly felt that behind this matter, there were too many things hidden, and the balance that he had been trying to maintain was about to be broken by this matter.

The small note in his hand is obviously a piece of paper, but it weighs as much as a thousand catties, Emperor Jing Yuan understands that he can only follow the trend at this time, he is the one who makes the final decision, and he must not be partial in his name.

After pondering for a long time, he finally beckoned to Meng Zetian, who was sweating profusely, Meng Zetian was stunned for a moment, and cautiously took a few steps forward.

Emperor Jing Yuan waved to him helplessly, Meng Zetian was even more bottomless in his heart now, he was not real today, and wanted to do what he did, although it was for the sake of justice, but it was also a real crime of bullying the king.

Facing the emperor's majesty, this dragon is very powerful in his heart, he is really in awe from the bottom of his heart, it is inevitable that his legs and stomach are spinning, and his brain is becoming more and more sticky.

Seeing that he is already worthy of walking in front of the dragon case, it can be regarded as close enough, right?

Meng Zetian didn't dare to move again, he looked at the top of his eyes, the sweat on his forehead collected under his chin, and then dripped onto the white jade floor, which was really pitiful.

If this is a pretty little beauty like Meng Yuele, showing such a posture, others will only pity him, but on his big and three thick, square face, it really makes people laugh.

Emperor Jingyuan was originally very angry in his heart, but when he saw a powerful young general, he was afraid that he had reached such a point, and a wave of pride rose in his heart, and he reprimanded: "Come up!" What a stunned young man. ”

There was a bit of closeness in his voice, and Meng Zetian's heart was relieved, and he continued to move forward.

He has been on duty in front of the current saint for six years, but this is the first time that he can be so close to His Majesty.

Meng Zetian only felt that his face was feverish, his legs were weak, and he was dizzy and couldn't control himself, so he could stay on the high platform, so he knelt beside Emperor Jingyuan with a 'poof'.

The most noble son of heaven of the Great Qin Dynasty, looking at the young general who was still generously speaking just now, was obedient like a kitten at this time, and he also had some other thoughts in his heart.

He lowered his head and whispered a few words in Meng Zetian's ear, just to see Meng Zetian's tiger eyes rolling around, and the strength of his whole body came back.

He kowtowed three times to Emperor Jing Yuan, tom, and held back his hard breath and went to do what he had to do.

Emperor Jingyuan looked at Meng Zetian's head high, walked out of the palace gate with a majestic spirit, and sighed lightly: "Looking at these energetic juniors, I feel that I am really old." ”

Chief Manager Cai flattered with a smile on his face: "Your Majesty is old there, you are not dazzled or deaf, your legs and feet are strong, you can walk better than the old slave, and you are very young." ”

Emperor Jing Yuan smiled and shook his head, his eyebrows and eyes were lonely after all, "Hmph, since you have provoked an incident, you have to face it, if you have the ability to make trouble, you have to have the ability to do things, and you should also knock and knock."

He was right, but unfortunately it was a little late, and what would be the result of doing the right thing at the wrong time?

Now that everything is still in progress, no one will know how it will end, things in the world are changing rapidly, no one can be sure, what they do is right!

Since Emperor Jing Yuan had already made a decision, he clicked on the blood book on the dragon case with his hand, straightened his spine, and coldly ordered: "Go, let Yao Aiqing take this thing to my good son to see, and ask him, what is his intention?" This time I want to kill my own brother, is it going to assassinate me next time?! ”

Chief Manager Cai was bluffed by Emperor Jingyuan, knelt on the ground and accepted the order, then took the blood book, bowed and retreated.

I couldn't help but secretly think in my heart: "Lord Qi, Lord Qi, you old man will ask for more blessings, you say that you are not good at doing anything, you have to kill and kill, and play with people's lives." ”

"Well, I didn't kill the one who should have been killed, and I offended so many powerful people for nothing, alas, you are really" R1152