"Since you have made a will, you must first draw up a list of investigations and submit it to Your Majesty." King Yong ignored Cui Yuan, and glanced at Du Yun coldly with a blue face. Since the imprisonment of the country, he has not been so depressed, if it is put in the previous court meeting, he will definitely let the Praetorian Guards drive Du Yun out directly.

"Your Ministers obey." Cui Yuan shook his head helplessly, got up from the ground, and stood behind King Yong dejectedly between the trembling courtier trains, completely ignoring the other Shangshu.

"Since there is no objection to this matter, let's do it first." The emperor coughed dryly, and the ministers of the Manchu court were so shocked that they all respectfully asked for St. Ann.

"Brother Huang, are you alright?" King Yong quickly stepped forward a few steps, came to the bottom of the purple stone steps, and said with a frown. In fact, at this moment, he longed for the emperor to suddenly faint or faint, after all, what happened next was the most important. That is to discuss the matter of the Cloud Heaven Sect with the eight major tribes.

"It's okay, it's useless when you're old." The emperor said lightly.

Shocked that the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty looked panicked, and everyone knelt down and said, "My emperor has no borders." ”

"Alright, let's get flat. I don't like these vanities the most. Let's talk about Yuntian Sect. The emperor finally mentioned this matter, although his eyes were soft, but the essence in his eyes saw the elders and deacons of the six tribes and the eight tribes standing at the head of the ministers, and none of them escaped the emperor's slightly open eyes.

There was a sudden dead silence in the main hall, everyone stood on the Longque Palace, and even King Yong bowed his head and was silent. "What? No one knows what to do? The Emperor patted the dragon case lightly and asked.

The northern border of Luofu is guarded by Kunwu Mansion, and the southern border is guarded by the armor-breaking army and Yuntianzong, and it is by no means idle people who can slaughter Yuntianzong all over the house overnight. The Emperor had even doubted every tribe present, but he couldn't think of anyone who could do this if he wanted to run long distances without the Eagle Rider noticing.

"Your Majesty, the minister will suspect one person in this matter."

"Who?" The emperor moved his gaze to the end of the courtiers, and a young man in an ink-colored robe walked out of the train, it was none other than Jian Shenyue of the Remnant Sword Tower.

Hearing the voice of Jian Mingyue, Du Pingye, who was originally expressionless and his eyes were slightly closed, couldn't help but turn his head and look over, and said suspiciously, what kind of fun did this kid come out to make a scene, this is not to cause chaos to the Vientiane tribe.

At the same time, Jian Yu and Yun Ruowu, who were standing at the very end, also pinched a cold sweat, wondering why Jian Shenyue was suddenly so concerned about the destruction of Yun Tianzong.

"Little Minister's Remnant Sword Lou Sword Moon." Jian Shenyue knelt on one knee and replied with both hands clenched into fists.

"A little disciple of the Remnant Sword Building, he doesn't know how to be respectful or humble? Don't you know that the Great Elder Du of the Vientiane tribe is still there? After Li Feng of the Ministry of Rites got King Yong's eyes, he sent a gesture towards the sword Shenyue who was kneeling in the hall on the side.

"It's fine... It's okay, as long as you can clear everyone's doubts about the Yuntian Sect, the old man also wants to hear the opinions of the people in my clan. There is no distinction between the old and the inferior in this matter, what do you say? Lord Shangshu. Du Pingye was not angry, but stood in the same camp as Jian Mingyue, his eyes were soft, and there was no hint of reproach.

"Since Elder Du has said so, it is inconvenient for this official to say more. If you have the slightest falsehood, don't think of walking out of this dragon hall today. Li Feng snorted coldly, turned around and bowed to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, if this son has the slightest falsehood, his nephew requests that he be immediately sent to Zehai Heavenly Prison." ”