Seeing that he didn't even have a person to talk to, a trace of resentment quickly flashed in the depths of Emperor Hongde's eyes, but the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Come on, don't you hurry up and give a seat to the Seventh Emperor Uncle!"

With an order, the Zijin Prince's chair, which had been prepared for a long time, was lifted up.

In the Antarctic Continent, purple is a symbol of supreme, and this chair is made of purple gold, with the purple python robe of its owner, which is enough to swear Nangong Jin's status in Nanzhao Kingdom-

Prince Nanzhao, the god of war of Nanzhao, above 10,000 people under one person, enjoys the special right to see the emperor without worshipping and sitting to participate in the early dynasty.

Several eunuchs carried a heavy Zijin prince's chair, and after passing all the courtiers, they continued to walk forward until they reached the emperor's head, and then they turned in a direction, so that the chair faced the courtiers and fell.

In the past dynasties of the Antarctic continent, there has never been a prince like the Seven Emperor Uncles, who did not face the emperor in the early days, but faced the courtiers.

After Nangong Jin sat down, he put on an ****** unchanged iceberg stinky face, which made the temperature of the entire council hall drop sharply, and the ministers pulled the thick clothes on their bodies, and waited sadly for the two immortals to fight.

Since his back was to the emperor, Nangong Jin naturally didn't see the calculation in the depths of his eyes.

"Prime Minister, what else do you have to play?"

"Weichen does still have something to do, but he doesn't know whether to talk about it or not." Xia Wenlin looked embarrassed.

"Quasi-play."

The emperor's words fell, but Xia Wenlin, who was originally standing in the main hall, knelt on the ground suddenly.

"Weichen's next performance is related to the Seventh Emperor Uncle, please forgive the Seventh Emperor Uncle."

"Oh? What is related to Lao Qi? Emperor Hongde looked strange.

"Your Majesty, four months ago, the Western Jin Dynasty sent a letter of state, and wanted to rest on the 100-year relationship between the two countries, so he decided to go to Nanzhao and his relatives with Princess Showa."

"Not bad. Didn't I already point Showa to the seventh? What else? ”

"The emperor doesn't know that marrying the Seventh Emperor Uncle is not Princess Showa at all, but an impostor. This impostor not only pretended to be a princess, but even gave birth in public at the wedding hall of the Seven Emperor Uncles! ”

"Huh?" Emperor Hongde was so shocked that he stood up directly from the dragon chair, and then sat down with an incredulous expression. asked: "Old Seven, is there really such a thing?" ”

Nangong Jin turned to look at Emperor Hongde, ignoring the emperor's pretending to be crazy and stupid, and said coldly: "Is there such a thing, isn't it clear to the imperial brother?" ”

Emperor Hongde frowned and said unhappily: "Old Seven, I can assure you in the name of the Son of Heaven that I don't know anything about this matter. I have also heard about the events on your wedding day, but after thinking about it, the Western Jin Dynasty was a defeated country, how dare they send a woman to humiliate my Nanzhao? Besides, you didn't come to the palace the night before or yesterday, so I think this is just a rumor. But I swear I really don't know that the bride is maternity! ”

explained for a long time, but Nangong Jin sat on his prince's chair and was unmoved, Emperor Hongde was very angry, a pale yellow light enveloped his body, and then slammed a palm on the armrest of the dragon chair, and the dragon head made of pure gold was blown out by him.

Except for the indifferent uncle of the Seventh Emperor in the court, all the ministers were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, and the entire court was as quiet as a cicada.

"Come on, go to the Seven Kings' Mansion and arrest the imposter to me, in order to eliminate the anger in Lao Qi's heart, give me the woman and her wild seeds to be killed on the spot, and hang the corpse at the noon gate. Revoke the letter of state, and let the Western Jin Dynasty see the consequences of them daring to humiliate my Nanzhao God of War! ”

"Yes!"

"Who dare!"

The Praetorian Guard was about to carry out the order, but the two words of the Seventh Emperor Uncle made the Praetorian Guard not dare to move any more, and the whole person was like nailing to the court, but his eyes glanced at the emperor in the high position from time to time.

This Praetorian Guard is clearly his own people, but the Seventh Emperor Uncle let his orders not be carried out with a light word. He's angry! He hates! He doesn't do it!

Emperor Hongde waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "This matter should be my fault, I revoke your marriage with that woman, and you can leave the rest of the matter alone." ”

After that, he shouted to the outside of the hall, "Someone is coming." ”

The Janissary Commander entered the main hall with ten Praetorian Guards.

"Drag these two Praetorian Guards who disobey the emperor's orders down and kill them with rods."

Before the two Janissaries in a daze could figure out what was going on, they were dragged down and killed, and the entire council hall was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard for a while.

The emperor was angry, and he had no way to be angry with the Seventh Emperor Uncle, so he could only pity the two Praetorian Guards. The ministers buried their heads low, for fear that they would be called by the emperor at this time to do those things that the Seventh Emperor Uncle would not let them do.

Every time these two immortals fight, it will always be innocent people like them who suffer, and in the past few years, no less than 30 ministers have died in the shock wave of the anger of the two immortals.

The two Praetorian Guards were dragged down, and the screams rang out outside the main hall, but the Seven Emperor Uncles did not speak out to dissuade them.

Emperor Hongde did not discuss with the Seven Emperor Uncles again, and ordered to the commander of the Praetorian Guard: "Execute my orders!" ”

"Yes." The commander of the Praetorian Guard took the lead in clenching his fists.

"Who dare!" Uncle Seven Emperor's words came again.

The commander of the Praetorian Guard really wanted to cry, and the moment he turned around, he knew that he could only stand by the emperor's side in his life, and he only hoped that the emperor would have the ability to protect him.

In the face of the two words of the Seventh Emperor Uncle, the commander of the Praetorian Guard should not have heard it.

However, in the next moment, a pale green light emanated from the Seven Emperor Uncles, quickly hitting the Praetorian Guard Commander.

The commander felt the danger behind him, and before he could turn around, he was caught up by the strange green light and swept by.

After passing through the body of the Praetorian Guard Commander and the ten Praetorian Guards around him, Green Mang continued to rush forward and straight out of the hall until it was out of sight.

Emperor Hongde's eyes widened as he watched as the commander of his Praetorian Guard and the ten Praetorian Guards stood in the center of the hall in a daze, looking at his body in disbelief, and then at himself in despair.

The next moment, the bodies of the 11 Praetorian Guards, including the commander of the Praetorian Guards, split up at the same time, and the bodies were cut off from their chests and fell to the ground.

The ministers of the council knelt on the ground, endured the churning in their hearts, and rolled their eyes in fright.

Uncle Seventh Emperor, can't you let the emperor a little bit? As long as you give in a little bit, the relationship between the monarch and the minister will not be like this!

"Old Seven, what do you mean by this? Do you know what the crime of killing the four officials of the imperial court on the spot should be? ”

At this moment, the emperor was really angry. If the commander of the Praetorian Guard dies in vain, he can't even treat Nangong Jin like this, then what prestige does he, the emperor, have at all?

"The emperor is angry—"