Above the imperial hall, the woman standing at the peak of the power of the Great Xia Dynasty is actually in her twenties, probably not a few years older than Xu Feng, and suddenly at a glance, there is a kind of clumsiness of a young woman in her indifferent look.

With such a scene, no one would have imagined that this is a demigod who dominates billions of living beings.

But it was this woman who lived in the deep palace for a long time, and did not show the mountains and waters, and in the early years of Chunhua, she did something that shocked the entire continent.

She personally ordered that she led thousands of tiger troops to kill the three auxiliary ministers, as well as their relatives, disciples, fellow villagers, teachers and students, uncles and nephews, women, children, old and young, nearly 10,000 people were slaughtered.

It is rumored that those tiger ben who carried out the order were all red-eyed, and dozens of decapitating knives were blunted, and Princess Xia Min, in the mountain of corpses in the sea of blood, sat coldly on the white emperor's coffin, slowly eating a bunch of grapes in her hand.

Of the four Auxiliary Ministers, she killed three of them. These three auxiliary ministers were the backbone of the opposition to Liang's succession at the end of Xia, and the only one left was the current Prime Minister Lu Gongquan.

At that time, Lu Gongquan did not show his supportive attitude. However, everyone knows that in politics, if there is no attitude, there is an opposition attitude.

Prime Minister Lu Cheng was under the court, and Princess Xia Min was on the emperor's side, their eyes did not meet, but they just fell on different positions in the court hall ethereally, Rao is so, as if there were two sharply expanding wildfires burning in the hall, and the ministers only felt endless pressure, and behind the court clothes, a trace of sweat oozed out.

The princess's hair moved slightly, and her eyes fell on Fu Yin Dong Feixiong's body. A slight smile swayed on her porcelain-white face, as if it was praise and encouragement.

Dong Feixiong buzzed in his head.

He knew that it was finally time to stand in line, and that the days of the grass on the wall were finally over, because there was a fierce wind that had risen specifically for his grass, and he had to fall aside.

Thousands of people in the Dong family, whether they are dead or alive, is today!

Dong Feixiong thought about it, suddenly took a step forward, and said loudly: "Minister, I have appointed myself as the chief officer of the Tsing Yi test, and I have unfinished duties on behalf of the first lieutenant." ”

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Brush, countless eyes in the court gathered on Dong Feixiong, who came out of the crowd, and the young man's face changed, and he grabbed the hand of the dragon chair, trembling slightly.

Although he is a happy child, he still has the arrogance of a teenager in his bones, he knows that more than half of the ministers in the court are sisters, and some are prime ministers, but he also looks forward to the day when he is pro-government.

And the root of this expectation is now kneeling in the hall of the Fu Yin Dong Feixiong. Because this official, outside of the two forces, is only loyal to Great Xia, or only to himself.

With Liang's temperament at the end of Xia, if Dong Feixiong went to the palace to beg him, of course he would be the chief officer of the Tsing Yi test, and it was not impossible to even take over the position of lieutenant directly.

Now this Dong mouse is acting as a pawn for the princess, and even does not hesitate to be in front of Prime Minister Lu Cheng and in front of the ministers.

You're going to rebel against me, too!

At the end of the summer, Liang's heart sank, knowing that according to the routine rules, he should turn his face to look at his sister at this moment. In order to show his stupidity and show that he is the echo worm of Her Royal Highness the princess, this turn of his head will be interpreted by everyone in the court as: "Sister, what should I do, you hurry up and get an idea for me!"

But he had to pretend to ask the princess for advice, because he was afraid of this sister, of the old eunuch beside him, of the gluttony in the backyard of the palace, in the deep well of ten thousand years, and of becoming one of the countless violent deaths of the Son of Heaven in the mausoleum.

At the end of summer, Liang turned his head and was greeted by a smiling face full of love and reassuring responsibility, and he only felt cold.

A calm, confident voice swirls between the pillars of the court.

"I have officials in Daxia who are brave enough to take on heavy responsibilities, and the Tsing Yi test is a grand event to reverse the national fortunes of Daxia, and there can be no more delay in auspicious times. Do you have any differences?"

Above the court, Ya Que was silent, and Zuodu Yushi frowned slightly.

"My Great Xia" When does a princess dare to call herself the master of Great Xia!

"No more delay" is the tone of the command, and directly asking the people what their "disagreement" is, it shows that it depends on who dares to oppose it.

Zuodu Yushi is dedicated to seeking the country, and he has always been upright, and in the past, he still had a lot of sympathy for Dong Feixiong, who lived between the two forces, but today he found that he was blind.

No one who can stand in the court alive is a fool. He didn't dare to criticize the princess directly, but he took a few steps forward, gave a salute, and then said: "Above the court, there are officials who are old Cheng and seek the country, generals who gallop on the battlefield, and no one who is the chief official of Tsing Yi will not object, but this Dong Fu Yin, the minister has a slight meaning. ”

"Oh, Goshi is blunt, let's hear it. ”

The princess looked interested, flicked her sleeves, and changed to a more comfortable sitting position.

"Daxia has its own prestige, the elected officials are all dignified, and they have both virtue and virtue, and the Tsing Yi test ceremony, the Quartet comes to the ceremony, the world is concerned, with the talent of Dong Fu Yin, of course, it is worthy of this great task, but ...... However, not ......"

Above the court, criticizing the appearance of an official, the meaning of the imperial history of Zuodu was expressed, and the following words would be unruly if you said it again.

Meaning to say this, the princess who is in the top position naturally knows what Yushi refers to.

When everyone heard this, they didn't expect that Zuodu Yushi, who has always been quick and outspoken, would talk about it from this aspect, and they couldn't help but feel sorry in their hearts.

But it was also a moment of effort, and the relaxed atmosphere gradually floated a layer of frost. Because the princess didn't answer the words of the left capital royal history,

The atmosphere suddenly changed, Zuodu Yushi didn't know how to deal with himself, Mu Ran stood between the courts, wondering if his words and deeds were too abrupt, looking up at the princess's cold eyes, he slammed his spirit.

Dong Feixiong dared to defend himself and buried his head lower, as if the things in the field had nothing to do with him at all.

Before today's court meeting, Dong Feixiong deliberately dressed up, but the bottom was there, no matter how he dressed up, he couldn't show any prestige. Among the many tall and handsome civil generals, they looked more and more unbearable with their bodies. If you don't pay attention, it's even easy to be overlooked, because he's thin and short.

"Pedantic. ”

There was a rebuke in the court, the voice was still not loud, but the momentum was strong enough.

"When is it now, you are still stuck in etiquette, the north has been defeated in successive battles, the south is about to move, and even the Taiwei has been killed by people, what kind of national majesty are you still talking about!

Speaking of the time when Taiwei was killed by someone, the princess glanced at Lu Gong in the hall with a casual look.

The long hair behind Wan Liyun, the commander of the Zhenxi Army, moved without wind. At the same moment, the old eunuch standing behind the emperor, the palms on both sides, silently put together.

Above the court, Yafinch was silent again. The atmosphere was extremely solemn, and the battle on the northern border was like a huge cloud, hanging over the court.

Qin Tian was in charge of the prison, holding a one-foot-long white beard, and played a round with a smile: "Great Xia is on fire, for several years, the Shenyuan Continent has been flooded, and the rain has been raining one after another, and the luck is a little worse. But the old man watched the stars at night, this month is the south of the fire south, the time to run, just wait for Tsing Yi to try, the world's talents into the cabinet, the dynasty will inevitably be revived in the world. ”

The ministers, this is a sigh of relief, there are a few last earnest whispers, exchanging opinions on the war in the north, and they are also waiting for the final decision of the emperor and princess, Dong Feixiong's invitation, after all, has not been replied.

Dong Feixiong, who was kneeling on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, so it seems that this Tsing Yi test chief should be decided, and the captain should be damned, and his brothers are well-informed, and he broke into the palace at night, but he met the princess by chance, so he had such a creation.

Although a chief officer of the Tsing Yi test is nothing, those who have always presided over the Tsing Yi test are the pillars of the country. Ji Li, Lu Gongquan, and even Long Qianqiu hundreds of years ago have all held this temporary position.

This is an opportunity to go down in history, and if you do this time, it is worth dying!

Lu Gongquan has not spoken, but it does not mean that this position is appointed, and there is no need to ask for the opinion of the prime minister of Great Xia, even if it is courtesy.

The princess shook her head slightly, with a hint of coldness, and looked at the old minister.

Lu Gongquan didn't speak, he shook his sleeves slightly, and General Zhenxi Wan Liyun stretched out his hands, and the long arrows that had been special appeared between his broad palms.

The arrows were bloody.