As he walked into the hall step by step, his face gradually became clearer.

Many young courtiers did not react much when they saw his vicissitudes of life.

Those old ministers who had gone through two dynasties gasped in shock when they saw the faces in front of them.

"Tuesday!"

A gray-bearded imperial history raised his hand tremblingly, pointing his finger directly at the person in front of him, "You're Tuesday!" You're not, you're not already ....... you......"

Yushi's eyes widened, and he was shocked!

The corners of Rong Heng's eyes twitched, frowned, and glanced at the person in front of him.

"Tuesday? I heard that there were three of the most powerful dead soldiers under the command of King Qi in the past, brothers, Zhou Da, Tuesday, Wednesday, Zhou Da vainly tried to assassinate my father, and was pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows, and tried to assassinate my father and emperor on Wednesday, and was burned by the flames, only on Tuesday, the end was better, and only a glass of poisoned wine died......"

Without waiting for Rong Heng's words to fall, Tuesday suddenly burst out laughing.

Although he was old, the laughter was sonorous and powerful, and the hall trembled.

The ministers looked at him with solemn faces.

And on Tuesday, he smiled like no one else, and said to Rong Heng: "You are the ninth son of that old thing?" I heard that the sick prince married the heroine Su Shizi, and he was under Su Shizi every day, and the old man looked at your face, but there was no need for rumors. ”

These words poisoned Rong Heng and Su Qing.

On Rong Heng's side, Changqing immediately swung his sword and stabbed at him.

"Presumptuous! What are you, dare to say Your Highness and the Princess! ”

Changqing stepped forward, and Rong Heng's dead soldiers also stepped forward.

On Tuesday, he unhurriedly took out a gold medal from his waist and waved his hand in a vague manner.

"It's not a thing, it's a coincidence, when a cup of crane top red was in the back, I didn't want my life, but I gave the patriarch of the Tatar steppe a chance to get a chance in the next, and I gave it a chance to replace it!"

The gold medal is dangling, it is really a gold medal awarded by the first emperor!

Gold medal for avoiding death in the Tatar steppe.

As soon as the evergreen sword was retracted, he looked back at Rong Heng.

Rong Heng looked at Tuesday with a calm face, "You are the patriarch of Tatar?" ”

Tuesday had a playful smile on his face.

"You only think that the patriarch of the Tatar steppe is a member of the Tatar tribe, but you can't imagine that I, who died a few years ago, is the ruler of the Tatar steppe!"

The Shangshu of the Criminal Department shouted.

"It was the patriarch of the Tatar steppe who saved you from being poisoned, but you took revenge and killed him and replaced him!"

This is said with speculation.

Tuesday, however, didn't care.

A cruel and cold smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Stupid and ignorant people don't deserve to live, Tatar steppe, need wiser leaders!" ”

"No wonder the Tatar steppe is in turmoil, it turns out that it is not the steppe rebellion at all, it is you, the hungry wolf, who is causing chaos! I'll just say, how could the Tatar steppe collude with the King of Qi, how could it collude with the Duke of Dingguo, and how could it collude with Western Qin! It turned out to be you! It's not that the first emperor is wrong to recognize people at all, it's you who ......"

The criminal department is still in the book, and he is furious.

Tuesday laughed treacherously.

"The First Emperor? That's stupid! If he didn't give Tatar absolute freedom, if he asked the patriarch to report to the court every year, how could he give me a chance! The patriarch of the Tatar steppe, who has not been in Beijing for several years, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, who knows who is the real leader! ”

With a cold snort, Tuesday walked towards the eldest prince.

As he walked, he looked around with his cold eyes.

"I tell you clearly, on the day I left the Tatar steppe, I brought the best warriors in the whole steppe, this throne belongs to the king of Qi, the king of Qi does not want it, it is the son of the king of Qi, whoever wants to take it will have to see if my warriors agree or not!"

As soon as the words fell, he happened to walk in front of the eldest prince.

Get down on one knee.

"Long live my emperor, the sinner is late, and His Majesty is frightened!"

Pious and obedient.

The eldest prince was stunned!

In this way, the person in front of him named Tuesday is really his person!

The scene in front of me is not acting, it is real.

The old thing used him to set a trap, but he didn't expect that the patriarch of the Tatar steppe was the former dead soldier of the King of Qi, and now, people came from the grassland to support him!

No way!

It's so exciting!

The eldest prince's heart was surging, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the servant beside him.

And the little chamberlain, I don't know when, is gone.

The Great Prince......

What about people?

When the words fell on Tuesday, seeing that the eldest prince did not react, he couldn't help but raise his voice, "Your Majesty is frightened, and the guilty minister guarantees that this throne, as long as the guilty minister is in one day, Your Majesty will sit in peace for one day!" ”

The eldest prince twitched the corner of his eye, and looked down at Tuesday.

"Are you really my father's man?"

Tuesday looked up at the eldest prince, with a loyal minister in his eyes, "The guilty minister is the person of His Royal Highness King Qi, and it is also your majesty's person!" There are ministers, no one can bully Your Majesty! ”

As he spoke, Tuesday got up, waved his head, and turned to look at everyone condescendingly.

"I can come here enough to see what the situation is now, you better be honest, otherwise, don't blame me for reshuffling this court! Only the best are the best! There is no shortage of you in the court! ”

Tuesday's statement was full of confidence.

The criminal department Shangshu said angrily: "Do you know what he is going to do? He wants to cede the land and pay compensation, he wants to ......"

Tuesday coldly interrupted the Ministry of Justice.

"Even if he is the emperor who gave up the dragon chair to Western Qin, as long as he is happy, I am willing to protect him!"

After a pause, Tuesday suddenly smirked.

"Don't you know what the basic rules of the dead are? Destiny never asks whether it is right or wrong! ”

"You ......"

In the crowd, I don't know who roared.

Tuesday suppressed his voice in an instant, "Come on, take this sick seedling down for me!" ”

Changqing stood beside Rong Heng, with a long sword in his hand, "I'll see who dares!" ”

Tuesday sneered, "Take down this dog minion together!" ”

The seven or eight warriors who followed the hall together on Tuesday rushed straight to Rong Heng.

The dead soldiers brought by Rong Heng immediately stepped forward to block them.

Although the warriors are brave and cruel, the dead soldiers of Rong Heng are not bad in kung fu, and the two sides are inseparable.

As he was fighting, outside the main hall, a small attendant stumbled in.

"Oh no, the palace is surrounded by people......"

The voice fell, and when he looked at the scene in front of him, he was so frightened that his thighs weakened and he fell to the ground.

The ministers' faces were even darker.

Someone wanted to go out and see what was going on outside, but they saw a crowd of people outside at the door.

All of them were armed with scimitars, with murderous faces.

All brought on Tuesday.

The Tatar steppe has never rebelled against the imperial court and has never lost its loyalty.

It's Tuesday!

Rong Heng stood in the hall, "As long as this king still has a breath of air, I will never allow you to infringe on my country in the slightest!" ”

Tuesday sneered, "Soon you will be out of gas, how many of you can die, outside, I have thousands of troops!" ”

Tuesday's arrogance was not noticed at all, and just above his head, there was an extremely thin transparent rope, which slowly hung down.

The rope is knotted and tied in a loop.

In the main hall, there were sharp-eyed people, and at a glance they saw a hand stretched out from the beam.

There is a scar on the back of the hand.

Who's this!