"Third brother, what a good means!"

Seeing Xie being dragged away, Yang Wudi's whole body burned with flames, sparks flashing on every hair, and he clenched his fists to the point of rattle.

His mother, the Empress Xie, did something immoral in the Jinluan Palace by such a coincidence, and after careful consideration, Yang Wushu must have done something wrong with Yang Wuzheng.

However, because there was no evidence, he could only watch Xie being dragged away, discredited, and the grievances in his heart were like a volcanic eruption, so that he couldn't even breathe.

"Didn't the imperial brother say that you must have fun? ”

Yang Wuzheng said with a smile.

After three years, Yang Wuzheng has made a breakthrough in cultivation, but in other aspects, Yang Wuzheng really hasn't seen any progress.

"Your Majesty, the national teacher, the national teacher came to the court with her daughter, and now she is coming straight to the Jinluan Palace. ”

A royal forest soldier ran in in a hurry, knelt in front of Yang Xiao and said.

"The national teacher is also here?"

Hearing this, many ministers in the hall were surprised.

They had already received the news of Xie Xiong's return, and to their surprise, Xie Xiong had been busy collecting Xie Sanyuan's body for the past two days and refused to see guests.

According to common sense, you shouldn't be in such a hurry to face the saint!

"It's coming, it's coming, what are you doing in such a panic?"

Chen De rebuked angrily.

"Your Majesty, as soon as a few of the Imperial Forest Army who took the Xie family to the cold palace went out, they happened to bump into the national teacher and intercepted the national teacher, and now the queen is by the national teacher's side. ”

The guard of the Imperial Forest Army, who was kneeling on the ground, snorted: "Also, also, when the national teacher came, he dragged a coffin." ”

"Your Majesty has demoted the Xie family to a commoner and imprisoned him in the cold palace forever, this Xie Xiong actually intercepted him on the spot, and took the Xie family back to the Jinluan Palace, isn't this disobeying the holy decree?"

"Hehe, Xie Xiongzhan is a master of the Dao of Destiny, and he is already very domineering and arrogant, so it's just enough to intercept the Imperial Forest Army who are on an errand, and dare to drag the coffin to the court?

When many neutral ministers heard this, they were in an uproar.

And Yang Xiao's face sank slightly, which was quite ugly.

Intercepting a group of Imperial Forest Army and bringing the Xie clan back has already made him extremely angry, and the Jinluan Hall is the place of the court, majestic and sacred, Xie Xiong actually dragged a coffin?

This is simply Chi Guoguo's slap in Yang Xiao's face!

"Your Majesty, the old minister is wronged, please be sure to call the shots for the old minister. ”

At the same time, a muffled voice sounded outside the door.

I saw Xie Xiong holding a few iron chains with one hand, and at the end of the chains was a good Nanmu coffin.

As his feet sank steadily and strongly, he stepped step by step into the Jinluan Hall, the iron chains tightened, and there was a rattling and screeching metal sound.

And Xie Zilan and Xie Shi were guarding the coffin, and the eyes thrown at Yang Wuzheng were full of resentful hatred.

"Uncle, Queen Mother......

Yang Wudi's gloomy cheeks squeezed out a smile, and he took the initiative to greet him.

"Invincible, now that your uncle is here, don't interrupt for the time being, let your uncle call the shots for our mother and son. ”

As Xie Shi spoke, his resentful eyes stared at Yang Wuzheng, and his cheeks covered with slap prints were completely distorted.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has a son under his knees, and he died a very miserable death, and I ask Your Majesty to make the decision for the old minister and avenge his hatred. ”

Xie Xiong raised his head, stared at Yang Xiao, and said word by word.

"National teacher, your son was killed by my own hands, do you want to seek revenge from me?"

Yang Xiao said with a gloomy face: "In the prison of Dali Temple that day, your son had no one in his eyes, and he spoke and provoked my patience in many ways, so I learned about his life with a sword. ”

"What? His Majesty killed Xie Sanyuan with his own hands, this ......"

Regarding Xie Sanyuan's death, all the princes and ministers present did not know the inside story, but they all subconsciously thought that they were inseparable from Yang Wuzheng.

Because with Yang Xiao's identity, even if he wants to kill Xie Sanyuan, he will not sneak around.

At this time, when Yang Wudisputing heard this, a trace of warmth appeared in his heart.

He knew that Yang Xiao's words were to take the responsibility on himself and protect Yang Wuzheng himself.

"Your Majesty, you and I have been a monarch and minister for more than 20 years, and your temperament is very clear, Sanyuan is just an insignificant ant in your eyes, if you are really dissatisfied with him, you will also come to Weichen, after all, Sanyuan is too insignificant, and you move him to be an insult to your own identity. ”

Xie Xiong said firmly: "So, Weichen is sure that this three-yuan matter will definitely not come from you, and the culprit should be Yang Wuzheng." ”

"Hey, Yang Wuzheng, you still have the blood of the royal family flowing in your body, is it really a turtle with a shrunken head, and will only hide behind His Majesty and pray for his protection?"

Xie Zilan reprimanded angrily: "When your mother was alive, women didn't let her shave her eyebrows, and you didn't even inherit her heroic nature, which really insulted your mother's prestige." ”

"You shameless father and daughter don't need to sing and harmonize to ridicule me, Xie Sanyuan was indeed killed by me, I stabbed him in the chest, who knew he was so useless, and he hiccuped directly. ”

Yang Wuzheng said with a smile: "I will return this knife to your father and daughter today, by the way, I stabbed him in the chest, and you also stabbed me, so that the two do not owe each other." ”

"Ding Dong, Glory Points +200!"

"Ding Dong, Glory Points +160!"

The system's prompts followed.

"No Dispute......

Yang Xiao's eyebrows suddenly sank, quite annoyed.

He felt that Yang Wuzheng was too presumptuous, even if Xie Xiong was a second-grade life path master and had a deep foundation in the imperial court, he Yang Xiao was the lord of a country after all, as long as Yang Wuzheng did not admit it, Xie Xiong could only increase in vain.

But now that he directly admits it, doesn't it give Xie Xiong an excuse to kill him?

"Hey, after all, the Third Highness is too young and vigorous!"

Chen De said with a slight sigh, and he was also quite sad about Yang Wuzheng's straightforward admission.

"Yang Wuzheng, you finally admit it, okay, very good......"

When Xie Zilan heard this, a vicious smile appeared on her mean face.

And Yang Wuving, Xie Shi and others reacted in the same way.

In their opinion, as Yang Wuzheng took the initiative to admit to killing Xie Sanyuan, and said that he would die today.

"Zilan, our Xie family doesn't take advantage of others, since Yang Wuzheng swore that he would give us a knife, then you will personally take advantage of this knife. ”

Xie Xiong said murderously: "Remember to poke him in the chest, be sure to pierce his heart hard, let him fall to the ground on the spot, and go down to the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring to kowtow to your brother and apologize." ”

"Xie Xiong, this place is the Jinluan Palace, I am the son of the Great Summer, if you want to move without a fight, you have to ask me if I agree. ”

At the same time, Yang Xiao roared angrily.

Its sound was like a dragon, shaking the entire Jinluan Hall as if a whirlwind, and with it, a powerful king's domineering aura permeated out.