"It's him!"

"Wu Ming!"

"How dare he?"

There was a dead silence in the hall, and the needles could be heard, only Zhao Yukun's hoarse roar of unwillingness to despair echoed, but the hearts of the nobles and ministers of the palace were boiling endlessly.

Someone had the courage to follow the prestige, and when they saw that the figure in the darkness was somewhat familiar, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and recognized Wu Ming at a glance.

Even though compared with more than ten years ago, Wu Ming's appearance has changed greatly, and what has changed is more temperament, as well as a steady, mature and unruly bearing.

Once upon a time, the proton that returned from Beijin was still a weak ant that everyone present could crush to death.

Looking back on the past ten years, people can't help but change color, and feel that the world is impermanent, and the way of heaven is turning.

Who would have thought that Wu Ming back then, in just a few years, would be able to grow into a confrontation with the royal family, and survive in the cracks of many forces, turning danger into disaster again and again.

Until, a few years ago, it was born from the bottom of the heavenly prison and shocked the capital.

Just a few years later, when he came to Bianliang again, he actually knocked the Zhao and Song royal families into the dust, and then suppressed the 'Protector Divine Beast' Golden Scale Demon Saint who had been canonized!

Life is short for a hundred years, not many years, but throughout their lives, they have seen too many ups and downs, so that they are dazzled and dizzying, and it is still unbelievable at this time.

How dare he?

But no matter what the people present think, whether they can figure it out or not, Wu Ming has already done it, and there is no question of whether he dares or not, but what he will do next.

"What do you want to do, thief?"

Several celebrant supervisors or officials from the Jixia School Palace boldly scolded.

"Heh, you all say I'm a rebel and a thief, so what else can I do?"

Wu Ming sneered, and just looked at His Highness's kneeling Great Song Xun and noble ministers, but his eyes never left Zhao Yukun, as if admiring the dying and struggling prey in the cage.

"You want to seek a usurpation of the throne, dream!"

"Even if you rebel against the top and harm the emperor today, you adults will not agree!"

"Ignorant horseman, I really think that you can still ...... after you did such an evil thing as assassinating the king and killing him."

Several officials angrily reprimanded Wu Ming, as if Wu Ming was the most brutal, heinous, and hopeless murderer in the world.

"Noise!"

Wu Ming's face was impatient.

Poof!

The four officials, no matter how high or low they cultivated, all turned into blood mist without warning.

For a while, there was a dead silence in the hall, the needles could be heard, and the nobles and nobles in the hall were silent, and no one dared to say a word, so they could only secretly pray that the strong people in the Jixia School Palace could come sooner, or not be noticed by Wu Ming.

A few of them were well-informed, and they had some eyesight, and they couldn't help but be secretly shocked when they noticed that this was similar to the Holy Dao Divine Power of Words and Laws.

This is a legendary power that only the power of the Holy Realm, or a very small number of special existences, can master!

Moreover, looking at Wu Ming's understatement like this, it is obvious that he has more spare energy, and he is very relaxed!

"Where is Taishi Ling?"

Wu Ming's body was slightly sideways, his right hand was supporting his cheek, and he said comfortably and indifferently.

"Taishi Ling Sima Rui, I've seen the King of Freedom!"

On the side of the main hall, in an inconspicuous corner, a slender figure holding a scroll came slowly, bowed slightly to Wu Ming, and bowed, it was the contemporary inheritor of Taishi Gong - Sima Rui.

"I said, you remember!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Please forgive me, my historian ......"

Sima Rui frowned slightly, and Yingwei's face was faint, and he was not ready to back down because of Wu Ming's arrogance.

"This king is not for you to consult!"

Wu Ming glanced at the other party, his tone was unhurried, and there was a chill in his indifference, "Although the long history of the historian is very remarkable, but for this king, there may not be much deterrence, don't think that if you steal a little bit of the power of the long river of time, you can sit back and relax!"

"Is the prince threatening the lower officials?"

Sima Rui's pupils shrank, his face was solemn, and an ethereal half-saint aura also surged.

"Yes, this king is threatening you!"

Wu Ming admitted frankly, indifferently, and said mercilessly, "The historian has deviated from the way of Taishi Gong back then, if you want to achieve something in the present and ancient times, then show some courage, if you don't have it, just obediently follow the instructions of this king."

Otherwise, this king doesn't mind comprehending the long history of the historian, whether there is such a miracle as the legend!"

"You ......"

The corners of Sima Rui's eyes twitched fiercely, his complexion changed for a while, after all, he didn't have a seizure, he forcibly suppressed the surging breath, and said in a deep voice, "The way of the historian, although it is biased now, it will never distort the facts and arbitrarily alter it."

If the prince wants to write indiscriminately, even if the official dies here, he will never compromise!"

"Huh!"

Wu Ming chuckled, pointed at Zhao Yukun casually, and said coldly, "Let's say, over the years, how have you murdered heroes, colluded with the demon clan, caused chaos in the Great Song Dynasty, and betrayed the interests of the human race!"

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't understand what Wu Ming was doing.

No matter how stupid he is, will Zhao Yukun still make these ugly things public?

"I ...... I ......"

But what shocked them was that Zhao Yukun got up in a daze and really talked about it.

From taking over the throne in his early years, he listened to his father's instructions, how to collude with the Golden Scale Demon Emperor, target the two brothers of Lu Jiuyuan, how to deal with the Wu family, and then how to betray their intelligence, so that the old Wu Wang and his wife both fell outside.

After that, it was how to force Wu Xu and his wife to death, and even sent the Wu family's only seedling as a proton to Beijin, so as to clamp down on the world-famous Mr. Linyuan - Lu Jiuyuan.

Most of the people present heard that it was a fantasy, and they didn't know that there were so many vicious calculations hidden in the past.

What made most of the officials even more angry was that Zhao Yukun said that in order to deal with Lu Jiuyuan and Wu Ming, he did not hesitate to give away the dragon veins for the Golden Scale Demon Emperor to cultivate, and help him canonize and so on.

This is not only to destroy the national fortune of the Great Song Dynasty, but also to damage the luck of the human race, what a national silverfish!

"Wu ......"

Sima Rui's face changed for a while, and he took a step forward, just waiting to say something.

"Huh?"

Wu Ming swept his eyebrows coldly.

"Poof!"

Sima Rui was hit hard, his face turned pale, and he actually took a few steps back, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were shocked.

As a historian and a half-saint, he can borrow from the long river of history and have his own time to protect his body.

But Rao is like this, just a look can make his mind unstable, which is too exaggerated!

That glance not only broke his body protection true element, but also directly tore through the protection of time power, directly acting on the mind.

Sima Rui was sure that Wu Ming didn't have murderous intentions, otherwise, he wouldn't be standing now!

As soon as he thought of this, Sima Rui smiled silently and began to write.

Even though it can be seen that Zhao Yukun was controlled by Wu Ming, he shook out the darkness and dirtiness of what he had done in the past.

But are the people here stupid?

Although it has been a long time, it is only a matter of twenty or thirty years, and most of these noble ministers can be said to have personally experienced the events of those years.

The so-called eight kings with different surnames, how many more do you need now?

In addition to the Wu family, which has been repeatedly suppressed and framed, it is almost all cut off, and only Wu Ming, the only seedling left, the remaining seven families, there is only one Qi family left!

In addition to the Liu family, which was destroyed by Wu Ming, the other six families, all of which gradually declined due to various reasons under Zhao Yukun's arrangement.

Among them, it is not involved in the resource interests of various towns.

Some are sold to the sect, some are transferred to the family, and more are needed by the demon clan.

This alone is enough to make Zhao Yukun stink for 10,000 years!

The old prince of the Qi family was also in the palace at this time, and sat down on the ground in a daze, as if he had lost all his strength.

It turned out that the inexplicable suppression that his family has suffered over the years is all because of this.

The reason why it hasn't completely declined is just to keep the Qi family to hide people's eyes!

There are also countless excerpts played by Zhao Yukun since he registered, and he secretly suppressed countless excerpts from all over the country, all of which were sacrifices set up by spiritual officials and monsters from all over the country at will, poisoning towns and towns, and asking for offerings, more of which were to live for boys and girls.

It's hard to write about all this!

Zhao Yukun, as the emperor of the Eastern Song Dynasty, knew that there were demons and evil people who harmed the people, but for his own selfishness, he not only ignored it, but secretly made it convenient.

And that's just the tip of the iceberg.

The most outrageous thing is that Zhao Yukun sent the children of the soldiers to Beijin as hostages, and even secretly promised countless benefits to the barbarians, so he almost ceded the land and paid compensation!

Obviously, in that big battle that year, the two sides did not distinguish between winning and losing, just because the soldiers intended to strengthen the army to the north and keep the enemy out, which was contrary to Zhao Yukun's plan.

Also, the secret contact with Ao Tai, the prince of the East China Sea Dragon Clan, promised all kinds of benefits, which is almost like betraying the entire human race.

In the main hall, whether there were officials with a conscience or not, they were all shocked by Zhao Yukun's boldness.

This means that Zhao Yukun did not succeed, if he succeeded, wouldn't the entire Great Song Dynasty never have a chance to see the light of day again?

But when I thought of the holy prince who had just been canonized, all the words I wanted to scold were blocked in my throat, and I couldn't spit it out!

Bang Bang Bang!

Until Zhao Yukun finished speaking, there was a burst of applause in the hall, and it was Wu Ming who patted his palm, looked at Sima Rui indifferently and said: "Taishi Ling, send it to the long river of history!"

"This ......"

Sima Rui saw sweat on his forehead and hesitated, obviously unable to make up his mind.

If it is really as Wu Ming said, once the living note is sent into the long river of history, don't say that Zhao Yukun will leave a reputation for eternity, even the entire Zhao and Song royal family will be stinking for 10,000 years.

It is conceivable that once this matter is confirmed, the Great Song Dynasty will no longer need a royal family like the Zhao family!

But...... Can you refuse?

"Hey!"

Thinking of the previous abnormal changes in the sky, Sima Rui knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and there was no room for half a point of change, so he sighed secretly, stretched out his hands, held the scroll, and was about to run the exercises.

"Stop!"

At this moment, an old man came into the main hall, causing everyone to turn around in astonishment, but saw a tall old man dressed in a golden dragon robe, quite dignified, with white hair, but walking in a tiger's step.