Chapter 159: One Less

"Someone, take out this thug who disturbed the Holy Drive, and beat him to death!"

Yang Feng stood up and pointed to a Qingdao man, the white hair on his head spontaneously stood up, although he was old, he still sounded like a bell.

The younger generation in the court has never seen Yang Feng like this, but the older generation has seen it.

General Yang, who led thousands of troops and horses, was like this.

Lian Po is old, and the prestige is still there!

The two guards stepped forward and were about to stretch out their hands, when the two attendants brought by a Qingdao man suddenly stepped up, and the compartment in their hands moved forward, and they used those heads to forcibly separate the guards and a Qingdao person.

A Qingdao man who was protected in the middle smiled coldly: "Yang Lao Guogong, the poor Dao is a ceremonial official sent by the prince of Qin, and the gift is the filial piety of the prince of Qin to the emperor and the queen mother, Yu Gong, the emperor and the queen mother are the king, and the prince of Qin is the minister; Yu private, the Empress Dowager is the mother, and the prince of Qin is the son, Poor Dao asked Yang Laoguogong, Yu Gong is private, why do you want to beat Poor Dao to death with a stick? Moreover, you haven't asked the origin of these heads, you are going to put Poor Dao to death, and you haven't given Poor Dao a chance to explain, Poor Dao asked Yang Lao Guogong, do you not want Poor Dao to say it, or do you know the origin of these heads? And, long live has fainted, the empress dowager has not yet seen the great gift of the prince of Qin with her own eyes, and the poor Dao asked Yang Laoguogong, you will execute the poor Dao at this moment, are there any emperors and empress dowagers in your eyes? ”

One question, two questions, three questions!

The Guanghe Hall was silent, and everyone held their breath, standing tall in disbelief, like a Taoist who had descended from the earth.

In this life, except for Emperor Taizu who was mourned, no one would question Yang Laoguo like this.

The Empress Dowager and the Emperor will not, and others will not dare.

And this wild Taoist priest who was pulling the banner of King Qin, but in fact, came out of nowhere, dared, and his voice was fierce and aggressive.

Although Yang Feng and Yang Lao Guogong are majestic, but after all, he is over the age of six, the old man of this age, the shoes he took off tonight, I don't know if he can put them on tomorrow morning, maybe he will be angry by the Taoist, and he will never wake up again.

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eagle-like eyes, but soon, he returned to normal.

He stopped Yang Min and Mao Yuanjiu, who were about to speak out, with his eyes, turned around, and bowed deeply in the direction of the dragon chair: "Long live, the Empress Dowager, the old minister is really worried that Banzai and the Empress Dowager will be frightened, and I also ask Banzai and the Empress Dowager to forgive the ministers for their unwarranted crimes." ”

Jing Ze had snuff with him, and Emperor Chongwen had woken up at this time, and he heard all the words that a Qingdao person questioned Yang Feng, but he didn't open his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he had to see those extremely disgusting human heads, and he had to face Yang Feng and the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu, obviously it was not him who was in charge, but he was the one sitting on the dragon chair. He can't afford to provoke the Empress Dowager, he can't afford to provoke the Yang family, he can't afford to provoke the King of Qin, he can't afford to provoke anyone.

After Yang Feng finished speaking, everyone looked at the dragon chair together, only to find that the little emperor was still with his eyes closed, but he had changed his posture, it was obvious that the little emperor had woken up, but he didn't know why, he hadn't opened his eyes yet.

It's funny to say, from Emperor Chongwen fainting, until now he pretended to be unconscious after waking up, whether it was the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, or those eunuchs and servants, no one even thought of asking for a doctor.

Yang Feng got closer, and saw Emperor Chongwen's body moving impatiently, obviously that posture was not very comfortable, Yang Feng snorted coldly, and said loudly: "The old minister also asked the Empress Dowager to make a clear decision." ”

Although there is a bead curtain, every move in the hall will be transmitted by someone, and even if you don't have to see it with your own eyes, the Empress Dowager can know how terrifying those heads are.

The hall was still silent, and for a long time, the voice of the Empress Dowager came from behind the bead curtain: "Since the King of Qin has sent the heads of the bandits over thousands of miles, what are you still doing in a daze, what about the people from the Criminal Department?" ”

The Shangshu of the Criminal Department and the two waiters hurriedly walked out: "The minister is here!" ”

"The head of the bandit has been delivered, and this case will be handed over to you to deal with, okay, that's all for today, retreat!" Through the bead curtain, the voice of the Empress Dowager was a little fluctuating, not like the usual tone and frustration.

Emperor Chongwen on the dragon chair also opened his eyes at this time, retreated from the dynasty, and mixed up again today.

The Manchu Dynasty civil and military were shouting long live in the mountains, and no one noticed that the long live lord had "woken up".

Emperor Chongwen has long been accustomed to this situation, so he chose to "wake up" at this time.

Sometimes Emperor Chongwen often thinks that from the time he ascended the throne at the age of five to the present, in the ten years, the only skill he has practiced is to act, play puppets, play clay statues, and pretend to be sick and comatose.

Emperor Chongwen curled the corners of his mouth proudly, but the smug feeling quickly froze on his face.

He saw a pair of eyes, eyes as bright as the morning star.

The Taoist was looking at him like a monkey for his amusement.

In an instant, Emperor Chongwen wanted to pretend to be stunned again, but at this time, the Daoist had already turned around, and together with the little Dao boy, he strode out of the hall with two entourage.

The six heads were placed on the ground by them, and the Shangshu of the Criminal Department and the two attendants stood next to the heads, with a look of disgust and embarrassment, of course they could not bring their entourage when they entered the palace, and the entourage was waiting outside the palace at this time, if there were other things, they could still let the eunuchs or guards in the palace help take them out, but these heads were ......

An hour later, Chaoyang Palace.

In the pearl light in the room, the face of the Queen Mother was even more gloomy.

Yang Feng sat down, and his face was not much better than that of the Empress Dowager.

There were seven people who went to Xi'an to assassinate, and only six heads were sent by the king of Qin.

One person missing!

Unless this person runs away, she is in the hands of King Qin.

There is still a living mouth in that incident, there is a living mouth.

The Empress Dowager sneered: "The mourning family understands, he sent these heads not just to make the mourning family ugly, but also to demonstrate to the mourning family, he wants to tell the mourning family that he has a witness!" ”

Yang Feng said: "What if there are witnesses, even if these people are all alive, they are not bandits pretending to be the county lord of Zhongling, the person you sent is the county lord of Zhongling, not these bandits, so far, is the empress dowager still afraid that he will let that person confront him?" ”

Of course, the Empress Dowager is not afraid, and that person has no chance to confront her, as Yang Feng said, that person is just a bandit, as long as the Su family insists that the county lord of Zhongling is stiffened by Li Daitao, then even if there are a bunch of witnesses, it is useless.

The Queen Mother rubbed her nails and put the pattern of Danfeng Chaoyang, and said quietly: "Didn't that son of a son refuse the title of the son?" The mourning family will give him a better title, and the mourning family remembers that he only has one son and one daughter, how old is the daughter? ”