"Third Highness, idlers can't go in, please don't make it difficult for the general. ”

There were more than a dozen royal guards guarding outside the hall, and one of them, who seemed to be the captain on duty, glanced at Qiao Feng, Yan'er and Yun'er, and said in a deep voice.

"A few of you are waiting outside the temple......"

Yang Yi gave an instruction, and stepped into the Jinluan Hall with Yang Qingqing.

He is the prince, and with his identity, he naturally stands in the first row below the main hall.

When he walked towards the front of the main hall with Yang Qingqing, Yang Yi obviously felt the hostility of several old ministers.

These people are Shang Shuling, Jing Zhaoyin, the household department, and the important ministers of the Ministry of Rites.

The reason why he glared at Yang Yi so angrily was because three days ago, Yang Yi beat their son on the first floor of the world.

"Third brother, the air is very fresh in the morning, you have to smell a few more breaths, maybe after this court, there will be no chance. ”

On the opposite side of the left, Yang Zhen in a python robe and jade belt was squinting at Yang Yi, and he sneered.

"Hey, wasn't your hand broken by Xiao Yu three days ago? It seems that your mother feels very sorry for you, she must have taken the best healing medicine from the imperial hospital and sent it to you as soon as possible, right?"

Yang Yi quipped with a smile.

"You...... Yang Yi, don't be complacent, wait for some of you to cry next. ”

Yang Zhen held back his anger and snorted coldly.

"The Prime Minister is here. ”

At this moment, there was a commotion in the Jinluan Palace.

I saw a man embroidered with cranes embroidered on his official uniform walking in slowly.

This man looks like he is forty or fifty years old, with an elegant temperament, and a gentle smile on his face, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

It was the prime minister of the dynasty, Du Wenyuan.

"I've seen the Prime Minister......

Du Wenyuan is a member of Zhengyipin, the head of Wenchen, and is deeply trusted by His Majesty Yang Xuanji.

Therefore, the ministers present did not dare to slack off, and saluted Du Wenyuan one after another.

"Hmm!"

Du Wenyuan responded indifferently, and when he arrived at the front, he suddenly saw Yang Yi's figure, and couldn't help frowning.

Yang Yi also had a cold face.

Du Wenyuan is only forty years old now, and he has become the prime minister, and one person is above ten thousand, all of whom are supported by Yang Yi's mother.

A year ago, Yang Yi was a demon and was known as the top genius of the ancient country for thousands of years.

When they were not framed, their relationship was still very close.

But as Yang Yi abandoned his cultivation and hid in Tianbo Frontier, the other party turned his face and denied people, and fell to the queen.

It can be said that he turned his face and didn't recognize people to the limit.

"Idiot, mud can't hold up the wall. ”

Du Wenyuan glanced at Yang Yi with disdain and scolded.

"The Prime Minister is really self-aware, and he knows that he is a fool. ”

Although the other party's voice was very soft, Yang Yi obviously heard it too, and teased without being salty.

Yang Qingqing, who was beside him, suddenly covered his mouth and snickered.

I haven't seen her for a year, and her brother-in-law's kung fu is more powerful than before, I don't know how many times stronger.

"You ......"

Du Wenyuan's breath suddenly stagnated, and his eyes were full of astonishment as he stared at Yang Yi.

He really didn't expect that in the past, he would only be polite to himself, and even some groveling teenagers would fight back against him on the Jinluan Palace?

And some courtiers behind him also obviously saw the verbal battle between Yang Yi and Du Wenyuan, and a touch of ridicule appeared on the corner of their mouths.

In their opinion, Yang Yi and Yang Qingqing dared to appear in the Jinluan Hall today, and there was absolutely no good end.

The one that hit Du Wenyuan was naturally broken and broken.

The happiest is undoubtedly Yang Zhen.

In the court today, he laid a net of heaven and earth, and he wanted Yang Qingqing's life.

Of course, Yang Yi will definitely not die and will peel off the skin.

Originally, he thought that Du Wenyuan would help Yang Yi, but at this time, it seems that the relationship between them is very bad, that is, Yang Yi doesn't even have the last talisman.

"Your Majesty has arrived, the queen has arrived, and the jade lady has arrived ......"

At the same time, Chen Gonggong, the chief eunuch of the inner palace, held a piece of Buddha dust in his hand and strode out of the inner hall.

And with it!

A middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and a golden crown appeared under everyone's noses.

This middle-aged man has a dignified body, a dignified appearance, and a pair of eyes that shoot cold stars, it is Yang Xuanji, the current lord of the Great Departure Ancient Kingdom.

However, Yang Yi keenly found that Yang Xuanji's eyebrows were wrapped with a trace of darkness and exhaustion.

Behind Yang Xuanji, there are two graceful and luxurious women, in addition to Queen Huang Suqin, another beautiful woman who seems to be in her early thirties is Yang Yi's biological mother, Yu Linglong.

"See Your Majesty!"

On both sides of the Jinluan Palace, more than 200 important ministers bent down to salute.

Yang Yi also reacted, clenched his fists slightly, and the power was perfunctory.

And Yang Qingqing was obviously much nervous, and in the process of giving the salute, the palms and backs of his hands were sweaty.

Yang Xuanji sat on the dragon chair by himself, while the queen Huang Suqin and Yu Linglong sat on the phoenix chairs on the left and right sides.

"Hmm, Yi'er, how can you come back secretly without your father's permission?"

Yang Xuanji's gaze swept among the ministers one by one, and finally settled on Yang Yi, his brows sinking slightly.

"When the son was thinking about it in the Tianbo Frontier Kingdom, he heard that his father was seriously ill, so he mustered up the courage and rushed back to visit his father, and on the way to departure, he happened to encounter an accident in Amano Castle, so he went to Amano Castle and came back with Qingqing. ”

Yang Yi explained one side carefully.

"You also have filial piety, so I won't pursue this matter..."

Yang Xuanji's sharp eyes fixed on Yang Qingqing, and asked coldly: Qingqing, you led the army to defend Tianye City this time, can this city be defended?

"Father, daughter..."

Even if they are relatives of each other, the majesty of the emperor still makes Yang Qingqing's forehead cold.

Of course, most of the reason why I am so nervous is because of my weak heart.

"Father, when the sons rushed to Tianye City, they happened to encounter the attack of the Beiliang army, so they took over the command of Qingqing, and this battle of Tianye City was naturally won. ”

Yang Yi took all the responsibilities, patted his chest, and said: "Not only is the city defended, but this time Erchen also killed 100,000 Beiliang troops, captured countless weapons and horses, and now these trophies have been escorted to the way out of the city, and they can be arrived in about an hour." ”

"Third brother, until this time, you still refuse to face the cruel reality, and dare to open your eyes to your father and tell nonsense?"

Yang Zhen was the first to attack: "Do you naively think that lying can cover up the cruel fact that Tianye City was lost and millions of people were reduced to the iron horses of the Northern Liang Kingdom?"

"Second Emperor Brother, what do you mean by this? Do you think I'm lying? I'm deceiving my father and the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military ministers?"

Yang Yier smiled, and the smile was very meaningful.

"Third Highness, according to the old minister's knowledge, there are only 50,000 soldiers defending the city in Amano City, and this time the iron cavalry army of the Northern Liang Kingdom attacking Amano City is only 100,000, it is not bad to be able to defend the city, and you still talk about killing 100,000 enemy soldiers, this is too ridiculous, right?"

"Yes, Third Highness, that Beiliang is a land of poor mountains and bad waters, once the Beiliang Iron Cavalry is defeated and escapes into the vast mountains, how can it be strangled? Besides, the imperial court has eyeliner and sentinels in Tianye City, if you really win the battle, why don't they fly pigeons and send messages to inform the imperial court?"

Shang Shuling, Jing Zhaoyin, Hubu, and Rites Shangshu said with a sneer.

Their juniors were broken by Yang Yi'er three days ago, and they were blocking a bad breath in their hearts, so they were naturally happy to fall into the ground.

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