Chapter 506: It's Nine Thousand Years Old (56)
These secret guards are all from the Nine Thousand Years Old Mansion.
It was Mo Jiuhua who sent it to Sheng Moyun in advance to protect her.
At this time, Sheng Moyun sat on the top, pursed his lips and said nothing.
And the ministers below have not recovered from the shock, so no one speaks at this time.
Suddenly, Ying Yi, who is usually the head of the guard and the head of the secret guard who usually follows Mo Jiuhua, appeared on the main hall with several other secret guards and saluted the emperor, "My subordinates are late to save the car, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." ”
Seeing them, Sheng Moyun's eyes lit up, he suddenly got up and walked down the stairs quickly, walked in front of Ying Yi, and said in an eager tone: "What? Brother Jiuyuan...... What about nine thousand years old? Can you find it? ”
Ying Yi lowered his eyes and clenched his fists expressionlessly, "Your Majesty, Nine Thousand Years Old and Mrs. Rong Xinrong are not very likely to fall off the cliff during the assassin fight, and their life and death are unknown. ”
What the?!!
Sheng Moyun's eyes widened, his whole body trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning, his head was blank, and he staggered back two steps directly, but he didn't fall down thanks to the support of the old eunuch on the side.
Sheng Moyun's face was pale and pale, and there was even despair and pain in his eyes.
The courtiers were also in a complete uproar, and their expressions were full of disbelief.
Nine abysses? Nine thousand years old? The first person of the Linyi Dynasty fell off the cliff? His life and death are unknown?!!
How can it be?!!
The courtiers couldn't figure it out.
If anyone is forced to fall off the cliff, they will believe it, but Jiuyuan ...... This person is obviously so strong, he has always driven others to a dead end, how can there be any reason for others to force him off the cliff!!
The courtiers really didn't want to believe it.
Indeed, they have always been dissatisfied with Jiu Yuan's single-handed cover of the sky, but they are dissatisfied, none of them want Jiu Yuan to die!
After all, Jiu Yuan's ability was in the eyes of all of them.
Without him, they would even have to worry about the entire Linyi Dynasty.
Especially Your Majesty...... He has only been in power for less than two months, does he have the ability to support the entire Linyi?!
At this moment, the ministers frowned one by one, and their hearts were full of expectations that Jiuyuan would be safe and sound, as well as worries about the future.
Seeing the grief on the emperor's face, Ying Yi hid the different color in his eyes, suddenly stepped forward, quickly said a few words in her ear, and immediately retreated.
The whole process took only three to five seconds, and no one noticed.
However, Sheng Moyun froze, looking at Ying Yi in disbelief, and then a huge surprise rose in his heart.
That's what the mood is all about.
This transformation of ice and fire made the expression on her face look slightly weird.
Hiding the excitement in his heart, Sheng Moyun calmed down for a while, and finally slowly returned to normal.
After sinking her heart, she spoke in a calm tone, "Have you found out who came to assassinate Nine Thousand Years Old and I?" ”
Ying Yi replied in a toneless tone: "Back to Your Majesty, it is the second Qianyuan Hall in the rivers and lakes, and their purpose is to provoke the court and cause disputes between the two factions in the court and the rivers and lakes, so that they can take advantage of the chaos to make profits." Fortunately, Chitose Ye has a wide range of eyeliner and knew their intentions in advance, and now, they have been brought by their subordinates. ”
What the?!!
Jianghu forces?!!
Provocation?!
As the prime minister, Lord Lan's face was instantly ugly, "It's unreasonable!" The rivers and lakes and our court have always been well water and river water, but now they are openly provocative, and they simply don't take our court seriously! ”
As soon as Lord Lan said this, he was immediately echoed by the indignant ministers of the courtiers.
Listening to everyone's gossip, Sheng Moyun pursed his lips tightly, his hands in his sleeves unconsciously clenched into fists, and his eyes were unprecedentedly cold.