Chapter 98: The reward will be postponed, and the three divisions will be tried?

Early the next morning.

Gu Zhun carried a full fifteen transformation talismans in his arms, twelve of which were made with Pan Yinqing's hair, and three were made with his own hair.

Why do you want to make your own transmog talisman?

Of course, it is to make others become themselves when assassinating Zhu Yichuan in order to make a perfect alibi!

As for why there is only such a small amount of finished products...... That's because this high-level transmogrification talisman is too hair-consuming.

Then a handful of hair can refine a high-level transfiguration talisman, and this talisman is really a bit advanced, and there is still a certain failure rate when Gu Zhun draws the talisman.

Walking out of the house and looking at Pan Yinqing's bald head, Gu Zhun couldn't help but sigh: Sure enough, baldness will make you ugly, this Pan Yinqing was originally a good man, but now he is ugly like this!

Gu Zhun even felt that now that Pan Yinqing stood in front of Zhu Yichuan again, whether Zhu Yichuan could recognize Pan Yinqing had to say anything?

At this moment, Xu Peng was already waiting in front of the inn.

"Gu Zhun, now that the court meeting is coming to an end, it's time to enter the palace to face the saint!" Seeing that Gu Zhun didn't come out for a long time, Xu Peng opened his mouth to remind.

Gu Zhun tidied up his clothes, and he didn't slack off, let Pan Yinqing hide in the secret passage, and just wait for his good news.

It's still the honor guard of more than 100 people.

Gu Zhun got into the sedan chair.

Since there could not be too many idle people entering the palace, Gu Zhun asked Mu Feng, Wei Yiguang, and Hu Sanlang to accompany him, while Meng Dechun, Anna, and Zhang San and Li Si stayed in the inn and waited first.

Gu Zhun entered the palace and was sealed, which was naturally a glorious thing.

Luanque Street has long been cleared out and can accommodate eight carriages in width.

The two sides of Luanque Road Street were full of people watching the excitement, one by one tiptoeing excitedly.

"You say, this town Beihou Shizi entered the palace with such a big pomp, this should be a marquis, right?"

"Looking at it like this, it should be about the same. In the early years, before Nan Hebo was canonized, when he entered the palace, the honor guard was only a few dozen people, and Luanque Street was only cleared out of the width that could accommodate three carriages. ”

"I'm so envious, when will I be able to be a marquis!"

"Hehe, it's just a marquis. Just then, an unsociable voice from the crowd came.

Many people looked at this low, obscene-looking man, and when this man saw that he had attracted everyone's attention, he couldn't help but say very angrily: "I tell you without showing off, the contemptible people were fortunate to see the scene of the first emperor and marquis on the edge of Qiantang......

"Cut!" suddenly let out a cry from the crowd, thinking that this thing was going to talk nonsense, but I didn't expect it to be a nervous disorder!

Gu Zhun, who was sitting in the carriage and was listening to the words of the people around him with "Zhiwei", couldn't help but look strange when he heard this person's words.

If it weren't for running around and shouting on the way into the palace, it would be regarded as disrespectful, Gu Zhun really wanted to shout: "Come on, pull the wires of the Three Gorges Dam for Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will iron Xiu'er with his own hands!"

Of course, there is no Three Gorges Dam and tin foil ironing in this world, and others will probably not understand it when they shout it.

Alas, lonely!

Luanque Street is very long, but as the auspicious time is about to arrive, surrounded by the honor guard, Gu Zhun also approached the palace.

......

At this moment, in the palace Qianyang Palace.

Fu Zhenjiang, the imperial historian of the capital, was impeaching the prince of Zhenbei Hou who had no national law, and as soon as he entered Beijing, he sent assassins to assassinate the Marquis of Lushan.

Dazai Zhao Shuo stood in the center of the first column of all the ministers, and glanced at Wei Yang, the monarch of the Great Xia Kingdom, with an expressionless face.

The moment Fu Zhenjiang stood up, Zhao Shuo understood that this Fu Zhenjiang must have been instructed by Wei Yang.

"Your Majesty, do you want to gain more room for maneuver in Gu Zhun's reward? But you are doing this a little too deliberately! I'm afraid it will backfire!" Zhao Shuo couldn't help but think.

Fu Zhenjiang finished reciting the impeachment, knelt on his knees, and held the music in his hands with both hands.

At the moment when Fu Zhenjiang knelt on the ground, several imperial historians of the Metropolitan Procuratorate came out and began to impeach Gu Zhun, counting Gu Zhun's previous bad deeds in Yongzhou.

Fu Zhenjiang's expression was also a little unsightly at the moment, and he glanced at Zhu Yichuan who was standing in the column of honors and nobles on the side, thinking that if it weren't for you, a waste, you couldn't even catch an assassin, where would you be so troublesome now?

Listening to these people impeaching Gu Zhun and the five princes who were standing in the same column with several nobles, King Wei Zhao showed a touch of joy on his face.

After hearing that the Beihou family in this town might be from his eldest brother's side, Wei Zhao didn't have a good impression of this family, and now he couldn't help but be happy when he heard that Gu Zhun had not been impeached by the imperial historians before he was sealed!

The second prince and the third prince, who had not yet been crowned king and could only stand behind Wei Zhao, showed a hint of mockery in their eyes when they noticed Wei Zhao's expression: What if your father loves you again? Doesn't he spoil you like a brainless waste? Above the court meeting, people who can't even control their joy and anger dare to covet the throne?

Just when the imperial historians impeached Gu Zhun one after another, the honorable and noble columns, and the middle-aged man at the front couldn't help but come out.

It's just that, looking at the way this man limped when he came out of the ranks, one of this person's legs was actually lame!

Yu Guang swept this person out of the ranks, but Zhao Shuo in the center frowned slightly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The prince is just afraid that he will annoy His Majesty again." The crown prince was already disliked by His Majesty because he was lame, and now he has been taught a tendon by that group of rotten Confucians......"

I saw the crown prince Wei Cheng slowly kneeling on the ground, and said respectfully: "Please also ask my father not to listen to the words of the Duchayuan, the Marquis of Zhenbei is resolute and upright, and has countless military achievements, and now he wants to go north for the Great Xia, expand the territory of my Great Xia, and make meritorious achievements for his father for all generations......!

"Shut up, the matter of the court, Gu didn't ask you, so you don't have to talk too much! Watch and listen more on the side, don't you understand?" Wei Yang frowned and scolded loudly.

Wei Cheng's face was slightly embarrassed, and he hurriedly kowtowed: "Erchen is guilty!"

Wei Yang didn't pay attention to this eldest son he didn't like very much, and glanced at the big eunuch Gao Fang beside him.

Gao Fang immediately moved as fast as a ghost, and in an instant, he collected those folds of the imperial history.

"Since so many imperial historians have impeached Gu Zhun, then the matter of Gu Zhun's reward will be postponed a little. Let the Metropolitan Procuratorate, together with the Dali Temple and the Criminal Department, form a triad of three divisions, summon Gu Zhun and Zhu Yichuan to confront each other, interrogate the first trial, and ask where the assassin came from. Gao Fang, you will take a look on behalf of Gu for a while, see the facts clearly, don't wronged a good person!"

Wei Yang opened his mouth lightly, and suddenly added, "The Hou Shizi of Lushan blocked the sword for his father, and his filial piety moved the heavens and the earth, and he was specially given a thick burial in the royal tomb!"

"The Marquis of Lushan has experienced the pain of losing his son, give him a seat! Well, when the three divisions will be interrogated in a while, Zhu Qing, you can also sit. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!" Zhu Yichuan knelt on the ground excitedly, with tears in his eyes, and his acting skills were very good.

And Gu Zhun, who had just arrived outside the Imperial City, was stopped by the guards of the Imperial City and told him that he would go to the Imperial Court first.

"What the hell?" Gu Zhun blinked slightly confusedly.