Before pushing the door in, Song Huaijin deliberately eavesdropped at the door for a while.

The sound of quarrels and cries inside was more intense than the last time, and the sound of slapping the table and drawing swords came and went, and she was terrified when she heard it, and she only felt that as soon as she entered, she would be torn to pieces.

"This Song Huaijin is simply too much!"

What did she say at the meeting? Yes? She's just looking for death! ”

"What did she tell us about here last time, one thing on the surface and one thing behind the other, if it goes on like this, it will be over sooner or later!"

"From now on, I will see her beat her once until she dies!"

Hiss –

Song Huaijin took a deep breath and cheered himself up before pushing the door in, but before he could probe, he was hit by a bright sword against his neck.

She frowned and swallowed her saliva, looked up at Zhong Rong who was holding the sword flatteringly, and said with a smile:

"Old General Zhong, I have something to say..."

"Well said?" Zhong Rong's face turned red, and he couldn't wait to directly pass Song Huaijin's head, and held back a sentence for a long time:

"Come in!" With a twist of his sword, he forced Song Huaijin closer to the house.

Song Huaijin staggered two steps and was thrown in, looking at the sword blade that was always only an inch away from his neck:

"Calm down, General Zhong, calm down!"

Zhong Rong trembled all over, and did not have any intention of giving in:

"Song Huaijin, kneel!"

"No, I..."

"Kneel or die!" He said that he was about to talk down as soon as the sword was raised, but Song Huaijin dodged in response and immediately shouted:

"I can kill Xie Yang! Tomorrow! ”

Her voice was rapid, even with a wheezing trill.

However, this sound made the noisy crowd immediately quiet, and the whole hall was silent and could be heard, and no one even wanted to breathe, for fear of disturbing this rare quiet environment.

Song Huaijin took the opportunity to stand up and smiled flatteringly: "That, if Xie Yang is still alive tomorrow, it won't be too late for you to kill me." ”

Song Xun's expression was always faint, and he reacted before everyone else, and said with a smile:

"Come, Huaijin, what do you want to do?"

Song Huaijin bowed his head and said his plan:

"Tomorrow morning, the emperor will take the throne again at the court meeting, and Xie Yang will agree at that time, once he takes the jade seal, the people who are ambushed around him will immediately take action. Kill him directly. ”

Everyone nodded suspiciously, and decided to believe Song Huaijin one last time.

On the second day, Song Huaijin's plan was held as scheduled, and after Lu Jinaosan gave the jade seal, Xie Yang finally couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to accept the position.

He happily took the jade seal, and looked at everything around him very pleasantly: "Huai Jin, are these all contributed by you?" ”

Song Huaijin stood up and smiled modestly: "Uncle Guo, you're welcome." ”

"Hahahaha, reward!"

Xie Yang held the treasure-like jade seal, and he was so happy that he turned around cautiously, pushed away Lu Jinao, who was trembling and wanted to cry without tears, and fell backwards onto the coveted throne.

He caressed the golden dragon carving on it with satisfaction, as if a person who had been walking in the desert for a long time had finally found a clear spring, and he was almost dizzy.

Song Huaijin stood in the center of the hall and took the lead in kowtowing: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

The hundred officials knelt down, bowed their heads and bowed, Xie Yang felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Without the obstruction of the Queen Mother, the ridicule of the ministers, and the death of Lu Jinao, everything went smoothly to today.

He was so excited that he almost didn't breathe, Song Huaijin was amazing, he was really his lucky star!

With a thrill that almost suffocated him, he lowered his head and asked, "Huai Jin, Huai Jin, what reward do you want?!" ”

Song Huaijin stood up and smiled faintly: "Thunder, rain and dew are all gentlemen, and Huaijin also likes what the emperor rewards." ”

"It's okay, as long as you say it, I will definitely reward you!" Xie Yang's brain had lost the ability to think normally, and he deliberately accented the word "I", for fear that others would not know that he had changed his identity.

Song Huaijin chuckled and looked up at Xie Yang, her voice was calm and indifferent, as if she was stating something very ordinary:

"The minister wants your head!"

When he said this, the civil and military officials stood up at the same time and stared at Xie Yang coldly, as if they were looking at a gambler who was at the end of his rope but didn't know it.

Xie Yang didn't react at first, but when he saw everyone's abnormal reactions, he got up and glared at Song Huaijin angrily: "What did you say?" ”

Song Huaijin did not show weakness, and said loudly: "The national thief Xie Yang, plotting to usurp the throne, the evidence is conclusive, kill!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience boiled, Zhong Rong couldn't help but tremble, his chest kept rising and falling, and he suddenly regretted that he had wrongly blamed Song Huaijin yesterday.

The old ministers wept excitedly, they had never been so happy for so many years.

They stared intently at the woman in the center of the main hall, waiting for her to give an order, and the thousands of soldiers of the Northern Battalion who were lying in ambush around them instantly appeared, each holding a sword and aiming at Xie Yang on the dragon chair.

"Xie Yang national thief! Today is your time of death! Zhong Rong raised his hand and drew his sword, aiming it directly at the person he had always wanted to kill.

Xie Yang looked around, his gloomy gaze fell directly on Song Huaijin, he clenched his fists and snorted coldly:

"No wonder the regent has been repaying his grievances with virtue these days, it turns out that he dug a pit for me today!

However, you think you can kill just a few thousand people?! ”

He roared angrily and looked at Lin Shao, who was wearing silver armor on the side: "Lin Shao! Take them all down! ”

Lin Shaoke is his hole card, he looked at Song Huaijin hatefully: "Today I will teach you, what is respect and humility, I am the lord of the world, you are just a clown!" ”

The big knife on Lin Shao's waist was unsheathed, and it was aimed at Song Huaijin brightly.

In recent years, all the soldiers in the capital have been trained by Lin Shao, and the soldiers of the Beida Battalion have subconsciously retreated when they saw this.

If Lin Shao was on Xie Yang's side, then everything today would become a talk.

Xie Yang's smile became more and more proud, "Lin Shao, kill Song Huaijin for me, and I will give you an official and a knight!" Rank as a prince! ”

Lin Shao walked to Song Huaijin's side, and everyone around him held his breath, for fear that something would happen to Lin Shao.

A few timid ones had weakened their legs and almost fell to their knees.

Song Huaijin stood safely, watching Lin Shao's approach.

In fact, she has never had much confidence in Lin Shao, but now, there is no other way than to block her life.

She held back the cold sweat that broke out of her palms, and tried her best to stare at Lin Shao who was slowly approaching.

Suddenly, the knife in Lin Shao's hand was raised high, and he turned to aim at Xie Yang on the high position.

Song Huaijin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, her whole body almost softened on the ground, she looked back expressionlessly, collected her emotions in an instant, and said with a relieved smile:

"Uncle Guo, I won!"