In the Qianhua Palace, Jiang Xinglie sat high on the dragon chair, his hands were naturally and majestically resting on the armrests of the dragon's head, a solemn and solemn face, with a pair of extremely sharp eyes, looking at the ministers prostrate at his feet in the hall.

Every time at this time, the power and desire in his heart will be infinitely satisfied.

From the day he was born, Jiang Xinglie knew that he was a person who wanted to stand at the top of power and look down on the world.

Born to be a king, everything in the world is as small as ants and mayflies in his eyes.

However, these ants and mayflies often do not understand their identity.

There are always those who dare to disobey him.

Jiang Xinglie always felt particularly ridiculous.

However, since they are disobedient ants and mayflies, it is useless to keep them.

Just crush it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xinglie's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked straight at Fu Yao, who was kneeling in the center of the hall.

"Fu Yao, are you guilty?"

Suddenly, Jiang Xinglie spoke, his voice was like a bell, although it was not big, but it had a powerful momentum and power that could shock people's hearts.

Perfunctory hearing the sound of the heart, but there is no reason for the weakness of the heart, or the reason for the cowardice in the momentum, just because Jiang Xinglie is the king, he is the minister, and there should be respect between the monarch and the minister.

After a pause, Fu Yao's back straightened and he looked at Jiang Xinglie.

"The ministers are disrespectful and willing to be punished.

It's just that the emperor, the border war is urgent, and the minister implores the emperor to allow the minister to make meritorious service and ...... the border war first."

"Do you think that no one can hold my country except for you Fu Yao?"

Without waiting for Fu Yao to finish speaking, Jiang Xinglie suddenly opened his mouth and asked without being salty.

Although the voice was still not loud, and there was no particularly obvious meaning in the tone, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, when they heard Jiang Xinglie's words, they couldn't help but shrink their bodies, and then lowered their heads to death, for fear that something would involve them and become a pond fish that was affected.

Fu Yao pursed his lips, neither humble nor arrogant: "Minister, don't dare!" ”

"Don't you dare? Scold! ”

Jiang Xinglie sneered: "I see, there is nothing you don't dare!"

Even my will, you dare to disobey and disrespect, what else do you Fu Yao dare not do?

Isn't it another day, I'm in this position, you're going to sit down too, huh? ”

The more Jiang Xinglie spoke, the louder his voice became, the colder his tone became, and in the end, he raised his hand directly and lined up heavily towards the armrest of the dragon chair.

Fu Yao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes looked at Jiang Xinglie who was sitting on the dragon chair on the upper seat, only to find that Jiang Xinglie's face was very ugly, unusually ugly.

It's not because of anger or anger, but from the inside and outside, there is an unusual black gas, and the forehead is even more enveloped, and it has formed a significant color difference with the other skin around it.

And the obvious wrinkles in his eyebrows, and his eyes that are about to crack and are full of red bloodshots, look even more hideous.

"Your Majesty, General Fu's family has been loyal to the country for three generations, and there is no second heart, please ask the emperor to learn clearly!"

Suddenly, an old minister with a gray beard in the court who had experienced three dynasties in Xiliang stood up and said a word to Jiang Xinglie, and when the other civil and military officials heard this, they knelt down one after another and asked Jiang Xinglie for his life.

"Please also ask the emperor to learn clearly!"

Jiang Xinglie had a gloomy face, as if a mountain flood was coming, with a devastating momentum that engulfed everything, and looked at the civil and military officials in the Qianhua Hall who were prostrate at his feet.

The headache seems to be getting more and more intense.

The pain was like countless insects and ants crawling, gnawing, and biting in his brain at the same time; It was as if there were countless steel needles, constantly churning in his mind, making him feel an illusion for a moment.

It's like a brain, I don't know when, it's going to burst.

And at this moment, these beings who should have been crawling at his feet, like ants and mayflies, actually dared to shout at him loudly and teach him how to do things?

Jiang Xinglie only felt as if a fire had been set in his body, blazing, and he was about to burn his whole body to death.

"Presumptuous!"

Caught off guard, Jiang Xinglie let out a loud sigh, and the sound of tyranny and slaughter echoed over and over again in the Qianhua Palace, making the atmosphere of the entire Qianhua Hall instantly fall into a stalemate and depression.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

Obviously, there is something wrong with Jiang Xinglie today.

The joint venture was close to Jiang Xinglie, and almost immediately, he had already noticed Jiang Xinglie's abnormality.

Although it has been more than ten years since Jiang Xinglie had a head disease, no one knows about it except for him and a few people who are waiting by his side, as well as Leng Yue, Ye Jiuchen, Jiang Tingbai and Empress Fei.

Moreover, since Fei Zhong and Empress Fei were locked up, Jiang Xinglie's head illness has not been committed for a long time.

What's going on today?

For a while, the joint venture didn't know what to do, and thought about stepping forward to suggest that Jiang Xinglie retreat back to rest first, but before he could move, he heard Jiang Xinglie slam the armrest of the dragon chair and stood up from the dragon chair.

"Good! Very good!

One by one, you're all here to teach me how to do things?

Come! ”

"In!"

The imperial guards guarding outside the hall heard Jiang Xinglie's voice, and immediately entered the door and bowed down.

"The hussar general Fu Yao, who was disrespectful and disobedient, removed all the flowers on his body, removed him from his position as a hussar general, and immediately took him into custody in the prison, and asked for beheading at noon three days later.

Retreat! ”

After announcing almost without thinking, Jiang Xinglie didn't even pause at all, turned around and walked out of the hall.

When the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty heard such a result, their eyes widened one by one, and they looked at Jiang Xinglie's back incredulously.

There were even some righteous people who stood on Fu Yao's side, and directly pleaded loudly to Jiang Xinglie.

"Your Majesty!

The emperor thinks twice!

Emperor! ”

"Your Majesty!"

“……”

However, no matter how everyone pleaded, Jiang Xinglie was unmoved, and soon disappeared into the Qianhua Palace.

Fu Yao was extremely calm and calm from beginning to end, even at this moment, the court hall had become a pot of porridge, and he, as the center, just knelt there quietly, although he hung his head slightly, his back was straight, and he did not break at all.

The corners of his mouth can't help but hook up an arc that seems to be smiling but not smiling.

Jiang Xinglie, he really wanted his life!

However, he didn't hate Leng Yue or Ye Jiuchen at all.

On the way here, he was also apprehensive and hesitant.

But it wasn't until that moment that he suddenly understood.

It turned out that the person who wanted him to die was Jiang Xinglie.

Regardless of whether there is Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen, whether there is a secret decree in gray clothes or not, whether there is any matter of him Fu Yao's disrespect for the decree, Jiang Xinglie wants him to die.

There is no such thing as today, and there will be other things.

But why?

Is it a master?

He has made great achievements, but for so many years, he has stayed away from Lin'an and the court, and what he is afraid of is this.

Why did you end up and still not be able to hide?

"General Fu......"

Thinking in my heart, an old and mournful voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

Fu Yao was slightly stunned, raised his eyes, and saw that he was the first elder of the Three Dynasties to stand up and speak for him before.

"Adult ......"

"I'm useless, I didn't protect you, a hundred years later, how can I face your grandfather!"

Fu Yao heard this, but he just smiled lightly.

"A companion is like a tiger, I know this truth, adults also know it, and my grandfather knows it even more!"

"You ......"

As he spoke, Fu Yao had already been stripped of his clothes by the imperial guards and stood up from the ground.

And Fu Yao's back has always been straight and long.

Until, in full view of everyone, he was escorted out of the Qianhua Palace.

Outside the hall, the sun was scorching and dazzling, unscrupulous and intense.

Fu Yao tilted his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked at the sun above the nine heavens.

Three days later!

Ye Jiuchen, you're coming, aren't you?

……

In Luo Yuxuan, the old man and the bustard crossed Erlang's legs, knocked on the melon seeds, looked at the stack of thick silver tickets on the table, and looked at Leng Yue, Ye Jiuchen, and Jiang Tingbai who had already disguised themselves in front of them, and their eyes suddenly bloomed.

"Ouch, the boss is really cheerful!"

The old man and the bustard picked up the silver tickets and counted them, and they didn't forget to compliment a few people.

Jiang Tingbai, who was in charge of coming forward, watched his silver ticket fall into the hands of Lao and Bustard, and only felt a heartache dripping blood.

Looking back at Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen sitting on the side, they were calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.

What's more, I don't know if it's his illusion, as if he still feels a kind of encouragement from the eyes of the two!

Encourage!

Jiang listened to Bai and wanted to cry without tears!

He doesn't want encouragement!

He wanted his money back.

"What about the title deeds?"

"Ah, here, here, here, boss!"

Jiang Tingbai asked angrily, but the old man and bustard didn't care at all, and took out the title deed from his arms with great enthusiasm and handed it to Jiang Tingbai.

Jiang Tingbai took it and watched it carefully.

Leng Yue couldn't help but tease: "You don't have to look so carefully, right?" ”

"This is the ...... Why don't you look at my industry? ”

Leng Yue pouted: "Then you see, can you see your silver back." ”

"You ......"

"That's it!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Ye Jiuchen spoke in time and stopped the two.

And here, the old man and the bustard have already counted the silver tickets, confirmed that they are correct, and happily left without nostalgia and baggage.

God knows, when she took over this Luo Yuxuan before, she heard that the business here was so good that the entire Qing and Lou Red Pavilions in Lin'an were jealous, but after who Cheng wanted to take over, let alone the business, not even a ghost came in.

She wished that someone would pick her up, but now that she has it, she has given such a large sum of money, of course she has to run quickly.

What if these fools later regret it?

Looking at the figure of the old man and the bustard leaving quickly, Jiang Tingbai couldn't help but raise his hand and stroke his chest.

Goodbye, my money!