The chief manager of the Chengde Hall didn't dare to delay, so he got up and went to do it.

Su Liuyu glanced at the excerpt, and didn't have the heart to deal with government affairs, so she had to stand up and wait for news in the hall.

Since she ascended the throne, she has been working state affairs, and in recent years, she has also fought in person with foreign countries.

and Song Yanzhi gradually got far away, although there were occasional small gatherings, they mostly talked about government affairs.

In the past five years, the two have adhered to the courtesy of the monarch and never crossed it.

It's just that, in private, it's not restrictive, and there aren't so many rules.

But between the two, she asked herself if she was the same as Lin Fei and them.

If you want to say the difference, I'm afraid that the two have lived together since childhood, and they are closer in the end.

This closeness is family, friends, and close friends.

Nothing to do with the side.

She didn't have that mind.

Su Liuyu sighed in her heart.

It's a little bitter.

It's okay not to break through this layer.

Once the path is broken, you will not be able to communicate with each other in the future.

Finally, everyone in the family is here, and now ......

"Your Majesty, Lord Xiao Song tore up the holy decree ......" The chief manager of the Chengde Hall stumbled up: "Lord Xiao Song is disrespectful to the decree, and this will be guilty outside." ”

"Tear the Holy Decree!"

Su Liuyu was taken aback.

This Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, who dares to tear up the holy decree.

Don't die!

Outside the temple.

Autumn rain began to fall.

In the evening, the wind was bleak, and the young man knelt in the rain, and the bluestone slab bricks were printed with a touch of red.

On the ground, there were two volumes of holy decrees, which were slashed by the sharp blades of the Nine Heavens and spread on the ground, and the rain wet the ink, making the handwriting muddy.

"Weichen, Song Yanzhi, request to meet—"

The boy's head slammed into the rain.

His lips were pale, but his movements were indeed regular, and he did not slack off at all.

A pair of black morning boots slowly stopped in front of him.

Step in the meandering bloodstains.

"Back then, Lin Fei was like this, he got the appointment and disrespected the order."

Song Yanzhi's movements stopped and looked up at her.

The rain hit his face, and from this angle, the indifferent eyes of the Son of Heaven could be seen.

"I remember that you and Su Youyu entered the palace to thank you that day, just in front of the imperial study, watching him execute."

"It seems that it was because I didn't fight hard that day that you felt disrespectful and could be pardoned and exempted."

Her tone was not the slightest bit warm.

Song Yanzhi's throat moved, and he knelt up straight, not looking at her.

"The minister is guilty, and he doesn't ask the emperor for forgiveness, and the minister won't accept this will."

"Presumptuous!"

Two words.

Let the surrounding palace people kneel on the ground.

"The emperor is angry—"

"I remember that you have made meritorious contributions to the society in the past few days, and I don't want to punish you, but this will, I have made it, and I will not allow you to resist the will, accept it or not, I can't help you."

After saying this, Song Yanzhi directly picked up the sword on the ground, held it with both hands, and held it horizontally in front of him.

He lowered his head, and the eyes of the blue wolf on the sword were cold and cold.

"Minister, selfish."

His voice was word by word, biting clearly, with a desperate bet.

"I also ask the emperor to give the minister a chance for the sake of the minister's dedication and support for seven years."

"If you insist on making an order, the minister will also ask the emperor to personally give the minister a death."

A dead word exploded in Su Liuyu's brain.

She didn't think about it, grabbed him by the placket, pulled him up directly, and then punched him in the face.

The surrounding palace people were frightened and didn't dare to come out, prostrate on the ground, trembling.

"Have you made enough trouble, died here with me, and I can't expect me to collect your body!"

Song Yanzhi staggered a step and stood firm, but those eyes were fearless.

"In this life, there is only this request."