Chapter 770: Miyagi Confrontation

Outside the Chengtian Gate.

June is the season of the scorching sun, time passes minute by minute, the sun gradually comes to the middle of the sky, unscrupulously exuding its own heat, under the sun, unconsciously, nearly half an hour has passed, kneeling in the courtiers of Chengtianmen have been soaked with sweat, the front of the few elders are sweating like rain, and even a few of their bodies have begun to tremble slightly, as if they may fall down at any time.

As for the young imperial historians in the back, their bowels are even more remorseful, they knew that they would kneel under the sun like this and didn't know when, they wouldn't impulsively come to this Chengtianmen for a little prestige, but now it's good, don't say it's evil, if you kneel down again, I'm afraid that you will really die alive in this Chengtianmen!

It's just that in the current situation, you can't advance, you can't retreat, you can only pray that the Son of Heaven will change his mind as soon as possible, otherwise it's okay for those bosses not to continue to be stubborn.

If you continue to dry like this, it will really kill you!

And obviously, the only one who can make this decision is undoubtedly the first assistant boss who launched this deduction, as for what kind of wanderer Ren, he has long been left behind by these royal historians, if it weren't for this goods, they would have gone to the mansion to enjoy it now, how could they still be struggling under the sun......

At the front of the queue, Wang Xijue knelt in place upright, and among the crowd, his waist was the straightest, but his complexion was faintly pale, obviously not physically exhausted, but his slightly pale face could not hide the complicated light in the old man's muddy old eyes.

"Yuansuke, you can't go on like this, it's almost past three o'clock in the afternoon, and if you drag it out any longer, I'm afraid it's too late, and it's ......"

Wiping his sweat, Zhen Zhenji shook his head, leaned over and whispered to Wang Xijue.

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but glance behind him, and the turmoil and uneasiness of the imperial history behind him fell into the eyes of the two old adults.

"The old man understands!"

Wang Xijue nodded and said softly.

The next moment, Lao Shoufu got up slowly, just because he knelt for too long, he stumbled when he got up, if it wasn't for Li Tingji behind him, he was afraid that he would have fallen hard.

So in the expectant eyes of the ministers, the old Shoufu pushed Li Tingji away, shook his head at him, and staggered forward, in front of him, it was Luo Sigong, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, who was still guarding the center of Chengtianmen, and behind Luo Sigong, there was a neat team of Jinyi Guard captains.

"Please ask the commander to get out of the way, the old man wants to enter the palace and meet Your Majesty!"

Xu was due to lack of physical strength, standing in front of a strong brocade guard, Lao Shoufu's body looked a little rickety, his slightly pale lips trembled, and he gently spit out a sentence.

Although the voice was soft, the awe-inspiring momentum in it made Luo Sigong's eyes suddenly narrow.

The right hand silently pressed the handle of the embroidered spring knife, and Luo Sigong's voice was cold and hard.

"Without His Majesty's will, no one is allowed to trespass on the palace forbidden, where the duty of this commander lies, please forgive Lord Yuanfu!"

"Does the commander know what the consequences will be if he continues to delay? If something really happens to a minister, it's not something that you, a commander of the brocade guard, can handle! Let the old man in, if Your Majesty blames it, the old man will bear all the consequences! ”

The old shoufu looked at Luo Sigong's obviously threatening movements, but he straightened his back more and more, looked back at the ministers who were still kneeling in front of Chengtian Gate, turned around, and his tone was no longer polite, and became more and more powerful, and his momentum was no longer restrained, and all of them were released, which suddenly made Luo Sigong feel a burst of pressure.

However, he is not a vegetarian, and when he stepped out next, the fierce spirit of a martial artist suddenly canceled out the momentum of Lao Shoufu, and his face was still cold and hard.

"This commander is still the same sentence, where the duty lies, if there is no will, no one is allowed to trespass on the palace ban!"

"What if the old man wants to break in?"

Wang Xijue sighed lightly in his heart, but the matter had come to this, he had already had no way to retreat, so he took a step forward and stood directly opposite Luo Sigong, with an extremely tough attitude.

Lao Shoufu took this step, and suddenly the distance between Luo Sigong was only one step, only this step away, the front is inside the palace, and the back is outside the palace!

In the face of Wang Xijue's tough attitude, Luo Sigong silently clenched the embroidered spring knife in his hand, raised his left hand, his eyes became fierce, and said in a deep voice.

"Jinyiwei's subordinates obey the order, and those who trespass on the palace without an edict will be punished for the crime of rebellion and killed on the spot!"

The pronunciation of the words increased step by step, until the last killing word exited, with a terrifying momentum, spread throughout the entire Chengtian Gate inside and outside.

The group of ministers below were suddenly seized by Luo Sigong's momentum, and for a while, although the sun was scorching above their heads, they felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Of course, there are also people who have different reactions, such as the deputy assistant of the cabinet, Zhenji, who heard this, immediately frowned, and shouted loudly.

"Presumptuous, Yuan Fu is in charge of the pavilion, how can Rong Er and other factory guards bully, the old man is willing to go with Yuan Fu, but I want to see if Jinyi Wei dares to kill us on the spot!"

After entering the cabinet, he has always shown people with a very gentle and mellow attitude, wandering among the major forces in the court, and rarely has such a fierce time, so that many people in the court feel that the second assistant is not worthy of the name, and even in such a big scene today, the second assistant has not spoken for a long time, which makes people almost ignore his existence.

But it wasn't until this moment that a group of ministers present remembered that this second-assistant lord was the imperial history of the left capital before entering the cabinet, the head of the dignified Fengxian, and he was also famous for his outspokenness, honesty and honesty in the court......

After saying a word, he got up directly and came to Luo Sigong, slightly behind Wang Xijue by half a position, but his momentum did not lose a cent.

"We are willing to go with the two elders!"

Immediately afterwards, first the other ministers of the cabinet and a cadre of the six ministries, and then some of the more daring imperial historians, a group of ministers came behind the old shoufu, and the ministers stood side by side, confronting the brocade guards in the Chengtian Gate.

"Commander, the old man will say it again, the old man wants to enter the palace to face the saint, please command the lord to get out of the way, if Your Majesty blames it afterwards, the old man will bear it!"

Wang Xijue stared at Luo Sigong's gloomy face, his voice was still calm, and he still had an indomitable momentum......

And Luo Sigong's reaction is also very clear...... Slowly but surely, he drew the embroidered spring knife from his sheath.

The sword light was cold, flashing in the sunlight with a terrifying light, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the ministers who were only one step away from the Chengtian Gate......

Wang Xijue's face suddenly sank, and he said.

"In that case, the old man is rude!"

After that, Lao Shoufu's right foot was raised, and the next moment, he was about to step into the range of Chengtianmen, while Luo Sigong bowed his body slightly, ready to go, it seemed that as long as Wang Xijue's step fell, the embroidered spring knife in his hand would be stabbed out immediately......

But at this moment, inside the Chengtian Gate, behind a group of brocade guards, there was a breathless voice.

"Don't ...... Don't do it...... Yes...... There is a will! ”