Chapter 63: The Gift of the Monarch (1)

Yin Lei stared at Lan Lingxuan steadily, how much he wished that what he was thinking was not true at this moment.

However, Lan Lingxuan's next sentence told him with great firmness that what he was thinking was right.

"Don't tell the queen mother, no one can say it, you know," Lan Lingxuan's face at this moment was too positive to ignore.

"Master, this matter is not trivial, please"

"There's nothing to be afraid of, don't you even listen to the king's orders" Lan Lingxuan directly interrupted Yin Lei's words and said coldly: "Stand down"

Seeing that Lan Lingxuan's sleeves were lightly raised, he didn't give Yin Lei any chance to persuade him to take back his life, so he let him retreat.

With a silent sigh in his heart, Yin Lei finally retreated in desperation.

He knew that Lan Lingxuan's decision would not change, and even if he stayed, it would be useless, so why not

At this moment, another person suddenly appeared in his mind, making Yin Lei seem to see a glimmer of hope, and the pace under his feet gradually accelerated a little.

Lan Lingxuan stroked the softness of the soft collapse with his hand, and then closed his eyes quietly, as if in this way, he could feel a trace of Nangong Luojing's breath, after all, she had lived here, and here, it seemed that there was still her breath, which made him want to stop.

The cold voice of "coming" fell, and the palace people waiting outside the door did not dare to slack off for a moment, and immediately lowered their heads and walked into the room.

Without waiting for the palace people to salute, Lan Lingxuan said coldly: "Go and find Zhuo Yan to this king immediately, there must be no mistake."

"Yes, yes, the slave obeys" Listening to the cold voice passing by his ears, the hearts of the palace people were also pinched together, and the coolness spread from the inside out.

As the response fell, the palace people hurriedly withdrew from the room and summoned the new Lord Zhuo for Lan Lingxuan.

Half a moment later, the palace people turned back to their lives: "King Qiqi, Lord Zhuo has arrived, whether "

Before the words were finished, he was stopped by Lan Lingxuan's cold voice: "Xuan him in"

"Yes"

"The ministers see the king" Zhuo Yan respectfully saluted to the man standing with his hands in the room, but there was no intention of stepping in.

"Why didn't Zhuo Qing's family come in" Lan Lingxuan glanced sideways and glanced at the man standing outside the door.

"Without the king's will, the subordinates dare not exceed the rules," Zhuo Yan arched.

Hearing Zhuo Yan's words, Lan Lingxuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smile: "Overstep, if you talk about overstepping, do you think you can still stand here today?"

Even though it was a smiling word, I could feel the danger under the smile.

"The subordinate is guilty, please punish the king" Zhuo Yan leaned over and knelt on the ground on both knees.

"Guilty or not, it's not you who teach this king how to decide" Lan Lingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly glanced at Zhuo Yan before he said, "Zhuo Qing's family get up"

When Zhuo Yan heard this, he got up, but his head was never raised.

After Zhuo Yan got up, Lan Lingxuan lazily sat back on the soft collapse, and his eyes fell on the window: "Zhuo Yan, you are a smart person, this king wants to hear it, what do you think this king summoned you today?"

"If the king wants his ministers to die, do the ministers have room to refuse?" Zhuo Yan replied.

"Oh, Zhuo Qing's family thinks that this king summoned you to embarrass you" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Lan Lingxuan's gaze outside the window had already turned back into the room because of Zhuo Yan's words.

"The subordinate didn't mean that"

"I don't mean that" opened his lips lightly, and those beautiful eyes fell on Zhuo Yan, who seemed to be extremely lazy, but there was a chill at the bottom of his eyes: "In just three years, you can change from a small official to a four-grade official, Zhuo Qing's talent, it is really too late for this king to find out"

Zhuo Yan lowered his eyes, listening to Lan Lingxuan's lazy words passing through his ears, he couldn't help but have a touch of emotion in his heart that was difficult to calm, and he couldn't help frowning.

With a flicker of his eyes, he saw the brows on Zhuo Yan's face furrowed slightly, and Lan Lingxuan couldn't help but laugh: "Zhuo Qing's family doesn't have to feel embarrassed, this king has no intention of embarrassing Qing's family."

"This king summoned you into the palace because he had something to discuss with the Qing family" In a moment, the smile on Lan Lingxuan's face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a positive face.

"The subordinates are willing to bow and do their best for the king," Zhuo Yan bowed respectfully.

"Zhuo Qing's family is really different" There is a hint of subtle ridicule in the words: "If other people will definitely add the second half of the sentence "after death", but the Qing family is reluctant to add these four words, so I want this king to believe in the ability of Zhuo Qing's family."

Zhuo Yan was slightly stunned, and hurriedly arched his hand and said: "The subordinates are just general, not what the king said."

"Heh, generals, if it is really general, then what is the use of the court raising you, why did no one pick and choose this king to announce you into the palace today, Zhuo Qing's family is doubting the ability of this king to recognize people" The cold voice fell, making Zhuo Yan only feel that the companion was really like a companion tiger, and the king in front of him was uncertain.

"The subordinates don't dare" Zhuo Yan lowered his head timidly, making Lan Lingxuan even more sure that the person in front of him was a talent, and he was also a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death, if he was asked to temporarily take care of the affairs of the imperial court, he would definitely be a good candidate.

Of course, the premise is to let Yin Lei monitor him from the side.

"Zhuo Yan, if this king asks you to be the prime minister's left and right hand, are you willing" Lan Lingxuan slowly sat up, retracted his hands and crossed his hands to support his lower forehead.

The prime minister's right and left hand, he has been an official for many years, and he has never heard of the official title of the prime minister's left and right hand, and he feels very strange in his heart for Lan Lingxuan to propose this official position: "Dare to ask the king, this is"

"You don't understand what this king means"

A rhetorical question made Zhuo Yan's face suddenly lose color.

"I'm afraid that the subordinates will not be able to do it" Zhuo Yan panicked in his heart, and hurriedly rejected Lan Lingxuan.

"Incompetent" A sneer burst out, and a smile spread on Lan Lingxuan's face, but it made Zhuo Yan feel trembling: "Okay, then the king will give you the death penalty now, how about it?"

"The king, the king, and the minister are guilty, and the minister is guilty" was just a threatening word, which made Zhuo Yan's feet slump and fall to the ground in fright.

"This king can not punish you, then Zhuo Qing's family can now promise this king" Lan Lingxuan gathered his coldness, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Ministers, ministers, thank you for the king's reuse" Seeing that Lan Lingxuan was so frightened, he immediately kowtowed and thanked him.

"From this day onwards this king has commanded you to be"

"Slow" Lan Lingxuan's words were not finished before he was stopped by a voice full of urgency.

Lan Lingxuan raised his eyes and stared at the place where the voice came from, only to see that outside the door, Yin Lei and Yang Mu were standing outside the door together, and the faces of the two were even more urgent.

"Yang Mu" groaned softly, as if he was affirming the identity of the person who came, and he was also wondering why the person who came appeared in front of him so quickly, and when he saw Yin Lei's dodging eyes, Lan Lingxuan completely understood why Yang Mu appeared here.

"Yin Lei, you really didn't take the words of this king to heart" Anger swelled up, and the gloomy face was even more uncontrollable.

"Yin Lei is guilty, please punish the master" The voice fell, and Yin Lei knelt on the ground.

Seeing this, Yang Mu immediately opened his mouth and said: "Yin Lei, you get up, Yin Lei didn't do anything wrong, it was the king's decision that was wrong."

"Wrong, you actually said that it was the king's fault," the cold voice was mixed with a thick anger, and Lan Lingxuan at this moment was like a lion out of control.

Zhuo Yan's face turned pale when he heard the anger in his words

I saw Lan Lingxuan's eyes glance and fell on Zhuo Yan's body, and inadvertently saw the coldness between his eyes, Zhuo Yan was even more frightened and collapsed on the ground weakly, eager to leave this "battlefield" filled with gunpowder immediately.

Just thinking about it, he heard a cold voice like ice falling on his head: "Go out, this king will send someone to make an order in person" With a joy in his heart, Zhuo Yan immediately stood up, arched his hand, and pretended to be heavy: "The subordinates retreat"

Then, he immediately quickened his pace and left the place of right and wrong.

And Yin Lei was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to get up without Lan Lingxuan's pardon, and he also knew that he had done something wrong in this matter, and this crime was tantamount to betrayal.

"Yang Mu, this king orders you to retract this sentence immediately, otherwise don't blame this king for not thinking about friendship" Lan Lingxuan's cold voice became even more indifferent, from his voice, Yang Mu could tell what level Lan Lingxuan's anger had reached at the moment, since he was a child, he had never been so angry, this time, it really provoked him to the limit.

Yang Mu thought like this, and there was a little bit of confusion in his heart to persuade Lan Lingxuan to take back his fate, but he still had to give it a try, this matter was about the country and the society, and he had the obligation to persuade him for the people of Dongyang, no matter how difficult it was.

Lan Lingxuan's cold eyes swept over the two people at the door, and moved his eyes out the window.

Since ancient times, the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, the king says one is one, who dares to say no, and who dares to say that the king is wrong.

At this moment, whoever dares to come forward and say no, he will surely condemn that man, but now, the person who confronted him and contradicted him was his friend who had grown up with him since childhood, and even if he was angry, he would not condemn him, and that being said, he never thought that he would put his words into practice on him.

"Then ask the king to cure Yang Mu's crimes" also fell with extremely stubborn words, which made Lan Lingxuan feel helpless for a while.

"Yang Mu, don't force this king" The hand hidden in his sleeve instantly clenched into a fist, and Lan Lingxuan's annoyance at the moment was self-evident.

The reason for his anger was not that he was rebelling against him, but that he didn't understand his own heart, and he didn't understand why he was doing it.

"Come on, pull Yang Mu down to this king and hold on to thirty" The cold voice circulated in a room, and the guards outside the door heard the words and immediately stepped forward to implement it.

"Heh" When the guard stretched out his hand to escort Yang Mu up, he only heard Yang Mu's cold laughter, which made people tremble, but the anger in Lan Lingxuan's heart suddenly subsided a little, and his reason miraculously returned.

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