Bei Ying Lei heard Behachi's words, walked down the high platform with a gloomy face, and walked towards Behach and the others step by step, every time he took a step, he would make a slight sound, this sound was not loud, but it reached the hearts of everyone present.

When Bei Ying Lei walked in front of Behachi, the clothes of everyone present were soaked with cold sweat, especially Behachi, who had already covered his forehead.

The martial arts of the Northern Thunder reach the realm of the heavens, and every move drives the general trend of heaven and earth, these old ministers kneeling on the ground are old, how can they withstand his momentum.

Only Behach alone could resist the momentum of the Northern Thunder, but judging from his trembling body, he was already at the end of his crossbow.

Behachi was ready to sacrifice when he decided to face the Northern Thunder, he was already old, he had tasted glory and wealth all his life, and he had no regrets when he died, in order to fight for a good future for his family, he didn't mind dying at the hands of the Northern Thunder.

Of course, the Northern Thunder knew what Behachi's idea was, and if Behach died in his hands because of his loyalty, the Northern Thunder could be regarded as a stabbing of the Antlet's Nest.

Behachi is an old minister of Yan State, who has served the country and the people all his life, and has a very high reputation in the court and the opposition, once the Northern Thunder kills him, I am afraid it will cause a shock to the government and the opposition, especially the three thousand new army, I am afraid it will cause a mutiny.

And after his death, he can still get a name for the ages, and his family will also be taken care of by the ministers of the DPRK and China, and he will always be rich and noble.

It is precisely because of this that Behach has no fear, whether he lives or dies, he is a winner.

Of course, the Northern Thunder would not let him get his wish.

"I heard that the boss just took in a concubine some time ago, and she is only sixteen years old this year, younger than your granddaughter, and the boss is very happy!"

Bei Ying Lei suddenly said something without a head, but it made Behach suspicious.

Bei Minglei continued: "I heard that this little concubine is beautiful and moving, and she is the daughter of the shopkeeper of a small restaurant!"

Behach finally exclaimed, "What the hell are you going to say!"

Bei Minglei smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and said unhurriedly: "If you want to say that this restaurant shopkeeper is also unlucky, I don't know who I offended this year, I was broken by someone, causing my family to fall into the middle of the road, and I was forced to marry my daughter in exchange for medical expenses!"

Bei Ying Lei has regained his momentum, but Behachi is still sweating profusely, and his body is trembling!

"The most pitiful thing is the young man who originally had a marriage contract with that girl, not only was the bride robbed, but half a year ago, there were bandits at home who came to the door and slaughtered his family, but left him alone!"

"But it's better for him to live, it's better to die, that group of gangsters is simply mad, cut off his limbs, stabbed his eyes, and made him only beg for the rest of his life, life is better than death!"

The words of the Northern Thunder were like sharp arrows, piercing deep into Behachi's heart, making him tremble.

What Bei Minglei said just now, all of them were done by Behachi, he fell in love with the daughter of the shopkeeper of the restaurant, but unfortunately the shopkeeper had already made a marriage contract with someone, and then Behach was angry, so he used despicable means to deal with the two families, and finally hugged the beauty!

This matter was done in such a way that even his concubine still didn't know that his tragic experience was related to Behachi, but Bei Ying Lei told it from beginning to end, as if he knew everything about it.

"How do you know!" Behach asked tremblingly.

Behachi is not afraid of death, but he values his reputation the most, he has enjoyed glory and wealth, wine and beauty in his life, and now that he is old, he attaches the most importance to the reputation behind him.

Once the good deeds he has done are exposed, he will definitely be ruined, his family's reputation will be damaged, and his courtiers will stay away from his family.

Since Bei Ying Lei knew about Behachi's secrets, he naturally knew about other people's things.

"This is the former Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, I heard that your youngest son just built a big house in his hometown this year, which is comparable to the imperial palace!"

"The family business of this former criminal department squire is so prosperous, I heard that the business has reached the capital of Song Guoguo!"

"I heard that this former scholar of the Ministry of Rites has the authentic works of the great painter of the previous dynasty in his home, and the price is more than a thousand gold!"

The North Thunder is one by one, one by one, and tells these old ministers kneeling on the ground the most hidden things in their hearts, these people were in high positions before, and they have never done anything crazy, and they grabbed a lot of black materials.

These people are in the same situation as Behachi, they are all half-cut people who have entered the earth, and they usually value reputation the most, if the Northern Thunder makes their ugly things public, it will simply make their lives worse than death.

"Slander, it's all slander!"

"Bei Ying Lei, you are untrustworthy, these things are all made up by you!"

The old ministers' demeanor as elders that they could still maintain is now gone, and they scolded the Northern Thunder, but they heard it in the ears of the Northern Thunder, how to listen to it.

Behaqi already knew that he would not be able to see King Yan today, and his companions would no longer support him in dealing with the Northern Thunder.

Regardless of whether there is evidence of evil in the hands of these old ministers, it is a matter of reputation, and these people who cherish feathers will not choose to take risks.

"Since Your Majesty is in poor health, then the old minister will leave!"

Behachi left with his companions like a lost dog, and when he left, he didn't even dare to look at the face of the Northern Thunder.

"Whew!" Bei Minglei looked at the backs of those old ministers who were rolling and crawling, and said disdainfully: "Manners."

Qiu Yan walked in front of Bei Yinglei at some point, and said leisurely: "I didn't expect these virtuous and respected ministers to have so many dirty things behind their backs!"

Bei Minglei said disdainfully: "These officials and masters are sanctimonious on the surface, but in fact, they have done a lot of things for men to steal and prostitutes, but they are just relatively hidden!"

The intelligence network of the Northern Underworld family has long been all over the Yan Kingdom, as early as three years ago, it monitored the people with great influence in the government and the opposition, and collected a large amount of criminal evidence.

After Behachi goes back, he will definitely try his best to get Bei Ying Lei to leave Yecheng, so as to prevent future troubles, not to mention giving one million taels, even two million taels of gold, he will pay.

"Isn't there a person in Yan Kingdom who is loyal to the country?"

In the past few days, the Northern Thunder has made Qiu Yan re-acquaint herself with the filthiness above the Yan Kingdom's court, and the reality is very different from the Yan Country conditions she had been exposed to before.

In the past, when King Yan was on the throne, although the national strength of Yan was small, it could be regarded as the peace of the country, but it was turned upside down in just a few days, but all this was a hidden problem before Yan Guo, and the Northern Thunder was just triggering it.

"Loyal ministers and capable ministers can't have both, you remember, as an emperor, I'd rather have a capable minister with many problems, than a loyal minister who has no desire and is strong!"

Qiu Yan said to herself stupidly: "Could it be that this is the emperor's mental technique?"

Bei Ying Lei nodded and said: "The art of the emperor is to control the weaknesses of his subordinates, and the ministers who have no weaknesses must not be reused, even if he is capable!"

Bei Ying Lei is cultivating Qiu Yan step by step to become a qualified king.