As the literary army divided its troops after suffering heavy losses, Yue Yun commanded tens of thousands of cavalry troops to chase after the Black Dragon Army and the Thunder God Army, and the southern army of Yang Ji also divided nearly 100,000 troops to fortify and intercept on Jinghu North Road.

In order to avoid being besieged by many Eight Realms of the Song Dynasty, Yao Ruoyu could only hide his breath, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to find them in a short time, so Chu Yangge and Yue Pengju also returned to Hangdu a few days later to report the battle situation on the front line to Zhao Yu.

At this time, Su Shi, Zhao Tingzhi, and Bao Zheng have also returned to Hangzhou, and the court has once again restored the grand occasion of the past.

The two phases, the three kings, and the six Shangshu, except for the ten first-rank military marquis who were either killed in battle or suppressed the literary and artistic army on the periphery, did not participate, and the top people in the Song Dynasty's civil and military affairs rarely gathered in the court for thousands of years.

Qin Hui has a purple robe and a fish bag, standing at the head of the hundred officials with his sleeves folded, and on his side is Su Xiang, who can be called the most beautiful man in the world.

Chu Madge, Yue Pengju, and Yang Ji, the three princes with different surnames, are all qualified to enter the palace because of their status in the Eight Realms, and they are all sitting on the side of the imperial stairs at this time, but except for Yang Ji's breath as usual, Chu Madge and Yue Pengju's faces are a little pale.

Chu Yangge raided the literary army that day, and successively suffered a life-sacrificing blow from Wu Xue and Tan Wenjun, coupled with Yao Ruoyu's attempt to end the erosion of the Heavenly Dao, which made him seriously injured.

As for Yue Pengju, he was injured when intercepting Zhang Ziqiang.

That night, Zhang Ziqiang broke into the Eight Realms, and a bloody battle with Yue Pengju almost turned hundreds of thousands of square meters into ruins, although in the end Zhang Ziqiang was eroded by murderous intentions and went crazy and escaped into the mountains and forests, but Yue Pengju was also injured a lot.

Seeing that both of them were seriously injured, Yang Ji frowned slightly and turned his head to look at Qin Hui.

At this time, the palace was talking about the next crusade against Sichuan and Chongqing, Qin Hui didn't say much as always, just looked at the three kings with a smile, and his eyes were indescribably strange.

Yang Ji frowned slightly, but he didn't know what conspiracy Qin Hui had, so he didn't say anything.

After the arrangement of the war was completed, Qin Hui suddenly cleared his throat and coughed.

The court, which was still a little noisy, suddenly returned to silence, and everyone, whether friend or foe, turned their heads to look at this traitorous minister who leaned towards the government and the opposition.

Although there are two prime ministers in the imperial city of the Great Song Dynasty, everyone knows that Su Xiang lives in seclusion in the imperial city all the year round, and only Qin Hui can be called the real prime minister and the first real civil official.

Facing everyone's gaze, Qin Hui smiled faintly, facing Zhao Hao, who was sinking like water, and said, "Your Majesty, the old minister wants to impeach King Yue." ”

Yang Jihu's eyes widened, and he stood up suddenly, and at the same time, the court was also noisy in an instant, but all Qin Hui's cronies came out and echoed it, while the civil and military officials of the other factions looked at each other, or looked at Qin Hui blankly or in confusion.

Hearing that Qin Hui actually impeached himself, Yue Peng raised his thick eyebrows and frowned, and slowly stood up, as he got up, silence instantly returned to the court, no matter how noisy those who echoed Qin Hui just now, in the face of this Eight Realms Emperor Venerable powerhouse, they still felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"On what charges do you want to impeach this king?" Yue Peng's pupils were full of coldness, and he said in a deep voice.

Qin Hui smiled indifferently and flipped his sleeves noncommittally: "There's no need." ”

"Ridiculous!" Yang Ji took half a step forward angrily and said sharply, "You don't even have a crime, and you dare to impeach King Yue?"

Chu Madge also got up slowly, staring at Qin Hui with a cold face.

Seeing that the three kings got up one after another, Qin Hui's henchmen were all unnatural for a while, and a few timid people even retreated into the crowd, for fear that the other party would act in anger and endanger themselves.

Facing the majesty shown by the three kings side by side, Qin Hui's face was as usual, and he smiled indifferently: "I think King Yue is guilty, who else thinks?"

Just when the silence was so quiet that the needle could be heard, the squire of the military department slowly stepped out of the queue and arched his hand: "This official seconded Prime Minister Qin, King Yue is guilty!"

Xu Fuji, the servant of the ministry, then came out and said loudly: "King Yue is guilty!"

"King Yue is guilty!"

"King Yue is guilty!"

"King Yue is guilty!"

Accompanied by a series of figures, the words "King Yue is guilty" came and went, almost resounding in the hall.

Seeing that Lu Xiufu, the servant of the household department, also came out with everyone, Ouyang Xiu, who was the secretary of the household department, couldn't help but stare at it, but he didn't want the figure next to him to flash, Wen Tianxiang and Bao Zheng actually came out at the same time, and said loudly: "King Yue is guilty!"

When Qin Hui's henchmen echoed before, Wang Anshi was still standing safely, but at this moment, seeing that Wen Tianxiang and Bao Zheng were also seconded, his heart sank, and his eyes were full of surprise.

If Guan Ji, Xu Fuji, Lu Dong, Chen Yixiu and others are Qin Hui's henchmen, so it is normal to second, then Bao Zheng and Wen Tianxiang will also second, which means that today's incident is by no means Qin Hui's doing, and there must be other people involved.

Suddenly, Wang Anshi seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at Zhao Yu who was sitting upright, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Seeing Wang Anshi's gaze, Zhao Yu lowered his head a little hesitantly, but immediately raised his head again, his eyes were full of determination, and he said: "Since Prime Minister Qin impeached King Yue on trumped-up charges, then do you have any rebuttal to King Yue?"

Yue Peng raised his fists and saluted, and said in a loud voice: "This king is loyal to my Great Song Dynasty, and has never had two hearts!"

"What a loyal, King Yue, have you ever done anything bad to my Great Song Foundation?" Qin Hui glanced at him and asked in a cold voice.

Yue Pengju snorted, and before he could speak, Qin Hui had already said: "Your Majesty, the old minister knows that King Yue is cunning and will definitely refuse to speak the truth, but it's okay, Lord Bao." ”

Bao Zheng's face was black, and he seemed to be a little hesitant, but after glancing at Zhao Yu, he still walked out of the queue slowly, and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, the lower officials have a way to judge whether King Yue is treacherous or not." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows and asked, "What way?"

Bao Zheng shrank his hand into his sleeve, and suddenly raised his hand to flick it, before everyone could react, a pillar of pure white qi had already fallen from the sky and fell on Yue Pengju's body.

"The Holy Heavenly Heart is full of qi?"

Seeing the pillar of qi running down, everyone was shocked, and even Qin Hui, who had been calm before, also took a half step back cautiously and looked at the pillar of qi with fear.

The Holy Heavenly Heart Haoran Qi is the core secret method of Confucianism to refine, collect the deepest pure and pure qi in the long river of Haoran, borrow the blessing of Heaven's will, and only need to touch it will be tortured by Heaven's will, but if there is half a point of unrighteous and unrighteous thoughts in the heart, it will lead to the punishment of Heaven's will.

When Wang Anshi and Ouyang Xiu saw this scene, their hearts were filled with shock and anger, because if they wanted to refine this qi, Bao Zheng alone could not do it at all, at least they had to unite thirty great Confucians and more than a hundred Confucian students in order to collect the purest Haoran righteousness from the long river of Haoran.

And in the midst of the majestic aura of the Heavenly Heart, Yue Pengju only felt that a thought so vast that even his Eight Realms was like an ant descended, and from his childhood, he examined everything in his life.

Feeling this scrutiny, Yue Pengju's face was calm, he had been very strict since he was a child, and he had a strict temperament, so he could conceitedly say that since he was a child, he has never done a single disloyal or unrighteous thing.

Seeing that Yue Pengju was safe and sound in that pillar of qi, Wang Anshi breathed a sigh of relief, while those civil and military officers who had previously attached to Qin Hui changed color and looked at Yue Pengju in dismay.

Although everyone in the world knows that Yue Pengju is loyal and righteous, they can't imagine that this person has never done anything wrong since he was a child, is this special mother the reincarnation of a saint?

The court was full of people, but Qin Hui stood peacefully, seeing Yue Peng raising his tiger eyes to look at him, he just smiled faintly and said, "King Yue, haven't you really done anything that has damaged my Great Song Foundation?"

Yue Pengju snorted coldly, and was about to refute, but his heart suddenly moved, the matter of suppressing Li Yijian and Jiang Siyu before, sending the Wumu Legion to raid the literary and artistic army, and personally intercepting Zhang Ziqiang was inexplicably floating in his mind.

Although he agreed to Chu Crazy Song at that time, Yue Pengju was only hindered by Zhao Yu's life, not that he really felt that Wen Bang had the heart of rebellion, not to mention, in fact, deep down in his heart, he always believed that Wen Bang was the greatest help for the Great Song Dynasty to pacify the world in the future.

So after the ambush failed that day and let the high-level of the literary and artistic army escape, Yue Pengju was actually secretly relieved in his heart, but this matter was really against his heart, so he often felt guilty.

As soon as he recalled these things, Yue Pengju felt bad in his heart, and sure enough, the vast intention seemed to sense these thoughts of his own, and the coercion suddenly multiplied, and the heroic qi of the Heavenly Heart of the Heavenly Being, which had been calm and immovable around his body before, also exploded instantly, pulling that great heavenly will to continue to penetrate into his soul and questioning himself.

If it was at the peak of the past, Yue Pengju was indeed capable of fighting against this incomplete providence with his own skills, but he fought with Zhang Ziqiang and was eroded by the end of the Heavenly Dao, and it would have only taken him a few months to recover slowly, but now that he was censored by Heaven's will, that secret injury also broke out at this moment.

Poof! Yue Pengju suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body shook, and the holy heavenly heart around his body was also full of energy, and the originally formless and qualitative heavenly will suddenly turned into a raging flame at this moment, burning from his body.

At this moment, there was an uproar in the court, and everyone looked at Yue Pengju in amazement.

"King Yue is guilty!" Qin Hui said with an expressionless face, and slowly arched his hand.

Bao Zheng sighed, and Wen Tianxiang made a gesture at the same time, and said loudly: "King Yue is guilty!"

The civil and military ministers also came to their senses, and responded one after another, with the voice of "King Yue is guilty" became louder and louder, and the flame of providence that descended on Yue Pengju's body became more and more turbulent, even if he was a noble eight realm, he began to have signs of being unable to fight.

However, under such pain, Yue Pengju suddenly understood why Chu Madge wanted to find himself to deal with the literary army, he turned his head to look, and saw that Chu Madge had already sat down at some point, looking at him with a smile on the corner of his lips.

"Chu Crazy Song!" Yue Peng was furious in his heart, and as soon as he raised his hand and sacrificed the Liquan Spear, he was stabbed out, but he was already injured, and he was scorched by the will of heaven, and his combat power was not one in ten, although this blow was enough to kill any Seven Realms in an instant, but in the face of Chu Wild Song, who was also an Eighth Realm, it was so weak that it was not worth mentioning.

With a punch in his hand, the spear was shattered, Chu Crazy Ge slowly got up, and said in a deep voice: "King Yue, are you crazy?"

Zhao Tingzhi flicked his sleeves and said loudly: "Yue Pengju is really treacherous, and he is so angry that he attacks the King of Chu!"

Wang Anshi watched coldly, looking at the hall full of accusations against Yue Pengju, if he didn't dare to be too presumptuous because of his identity in the Eight Realms before, at this moment, the overall situation has been decided, everyone is tearing their faces, spitting all kinds of reprimands, fabricating all kinds of charges and throwing them over.

Yue Pengju had been completely overwhelmed by the raging flames at this time, but no matter how painfully he roared, the will of heaven still came down endlessly, turning into flames and burning his body.