"The old puppet is talking nonsense!"

Wu Changming, who had just been promoted to deputy privy envoy of the Privy Council, took a step forward and scolded loudly: "The Yuan people slaughtered the people of my three cities and occupied my four cities and three cities.

The rest of the people are all Yuanliao soldiers, which hands are not stained with the blood of my Han people!

The old man actually said this, it is simply not a son of man! ”

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"You ・・・・・・"

That official face was flushed, his lips trembled, and he pointed at Wu Changming, if he hadn't been able to beat Wu Changming, he would have to roll up his sleeves now.

"What are you!"

A young martial arts hall stood up and said loudly: "The King of Freedom defends the country and fights bloody battles on the front line, but you are here to make a lot of nonsense, don't you think it's too much?"

Lord Wang, you're getting old, you're old and confused! ”

Wu Changming has been up and down in the officialdom of the Great Song Dynasty for decades, and his students and old departments do not know how many, and now that he has expressed his attitude, naturally many people have come forward to support him.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that Lord Wu's words are wrong, fighting on the battlefield is naturally unhindered, this is a warrior's move! But the enemies killed by King Xiaoyao himself are as many as hundreds of thousands, including many civilians, this is no longer a battle array, but a killing addiction, which is enough to be called brutal and immoral!

If such a person is allowed to rule the world, the world is in danger! ”

A military general came out of the crowd and said loudly.

A purple-robed civil official seconded the proposal and said: "General Pang is right, if King Xiaoyao is allowed to rule the world, the court will be full of people, and the world will fall into a bloody storm!" ”

Yi Xiaojing stood in the front, listening to the words of the civil and military officials in her ears, with a shallow smile on her face.

At this level, with the backing of King Teng's Pavilion, there is also the support of the Huashan faction and Yunmengzong on the rivers and lakes, and the support of Gao Linyuan, Wu Changming and others from Mobei Dao above the court.

Now, with the support of the official family, there is actually no one in the entire court who can stop Yi Xiaojing from entering the East Palace.

Now, these people are just people controlled by Excalibur Villa, dying and struggling!

Yi Xiaojing turned around slowly, with a shallow smile on her face and a bit of cold chill in her eyes, looking at the people arguing in the hall.

From the beginning of the controversy, there was already a tense atmosphere in the court.

"Old Pifu Liu, don't you think that the sword in my Ouyang Zhengfa's hand is unfavorable?"

A civil official wearing a thin sword actually pulled out the long sword in his hand without saying a word, and between the surging true qi on his body, a thin and bright purple light was sprayed: "No matter how many people King Xiaoyao killed, his hands were not stained with the blood of the Han people, and no matter how many times the King of Xiaoyao drew his sword, he never cut off the heads of the Han people!"

You are so vexatious, it's just for the sake of the three princes! I, Ouyang Zhengfa, want to say: With King Xiaoyao standing here, the three princes are not worthy! ”

Yi Xiaojing obviously heard Ouyang Zhengfa say this, and the mountain prince behind him suddenly breathed heavily.

This Ouyang Zhengfa, the ancestor is the founder of the Great Song Dynasty, the Duke of Lu, and the same relatives as the country. He can bring a sword to the court, which is one of the honors of the Great Song Dynasty to the Duke of Lu.

"Enough!"

Just when there was a lot of noise in the main hall, the official suddenly slapped the table and shouted.

The hall immediately fell silent.

"You are all my humerus ministers, but now you are making a lot of noise here, are you using my court and government hall as a vegetable market?"

"The ministers are guilty."

"Humph!"

The official snorted coldly: "The matter of the East Palace is the matter of my family, and I have already decided on this matter, so you don't have to discuss it again!" ”

"Your Majesty!"

At this time, the official family looked very angry, but a person in a dragon suit still stood up.

This person bowed to the official family, and looked at the official family with his eyes: "Shenjian Villa is the foundation of my Great Song Dynasty!" Emperor Taizu of the Great Song Dynasty was the chief disciple of Shenjian Villa at that time.

After the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, Taizu said that he would establish Shenjian Villa as the Dragon Protector Villa, the Protector Divine Cult, and have the right to participate in the government! Although after this, Shenjian Villa rarely interfered in the government, but when the successive princes were established, they still informed Shenjian Villa, Your Majesty, since the civil and military ministers quarreled over this, why don't Your Majesty ask the opinion of Shenjian Villa. ”

It was the King of Xichuan of the Great Song Dynasty who spoke, who was older than the official family, and was also known as a prestige in the clan, and was in charge of the Zongren Mansion.

At the same time, he is also the elder of Shenjian Villa, he grew up in Shenjian Villa since he was a child, and his strength has been passed down from Shenjian Villa, he has a strong realm, ranking seventh in the land list, and he is also a master in the world.

The sword elder West Wind has already died in the northwest, and the Sky Slashing Sword has also been lost, and now the momentum of the Divine Sword Villa has been greatly damaged. Moreover, for many years, he has been pampered and has rarely communicated with his colleagues in the rivers and lakes, and now the situation has taken a turn for the worse and has become difficult.

Although the Divine Sword Villa was not sure if Yi Xiaojing had really been promoted to the Xuanwu realm, it did not want to provoke him. Only now, they have been pushed into a corner, and if they don't resist again, they will only be left with a dead end.

The official's face became ugly. This King of Xichuan, although he is also a member of the Zhao family, grew up in Shenjian Villa since he was a child, and regards himself as a person from Shenjian Villa, and he has always put Shenjian Villa first in his work.

In the end, the official slammed the table and stood up: "This matter will be discussed another day!" Retreat! ”

After speaking, the official family walked out of the main hall from one side.

Back in the Rui Si Palace, the official family was so angry that he suddenly became angry and smashed two white jade cups.

The surrounding palace maids and eunuchs knelt on the ground one by one, their faces were close to the ground, and they didn't dare to raise their heads, for fear of anger, and their heads were cut off to make flower fertilizer.

"It's too much to deceive people, that Divine Sword Villa dares to deceive me like this and violate my bottom line!"

The official took out a golden sword casually, and the golden light in the sword body flowed, and the golden dragon, wheat ears, rice, and copper coins were depicted on it.

"Your Majesty has already made up your mind?"

Gonggong Huang suddenly straightened his waist and asked softly.

"Yes, I think I have grown up there now, I have strength and ability, he has the power to protect himself, give him the throne, I can rest assured!

I don't have to worry about having no successor, so I don't have to tie my hands anymore!

It's time to let go and clear the way for my child! Inform it, the city lord of the five cities of Tianyun Pavilion, the lord of the twelfth floor, act tonight and sweep the Divine Sword Villa! ”

As he spoke, he opened a box made of gold and took out a golden half-face mask from it.

Heshanfang, Xiaoyao Wangfu.

Another goose-feather snowstorm decorated the entire imperial city in a pure white.

Different from the cold and deserted in the past, in front of the gate of today's Xiaoyao Palace, there is a flow of people, and a large car that has been discharged hundreds of meters away.

These are all gifts from the Xiaoyao Palace.

Now that Yi Xiaojing has become one of the most successful princes in the limelight, many people are naturally on the pole.

"Lord Wang!"

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness Wan An!"

As soon as Yi Xiaojing returned to the house, the people waiting at the gate of the palace immediately stepped forward to salute, expecting to be familiar in front of Yi Xiaojing.