Chapter 54: Jail!
"Didn't you just scold you for being a ** slut and making you kneel down and call your father?
Yang Wuzheng shrugged his shoulders and said jokingly: "Even if you really want to find me desperately, wait for your eldest son to come back, and let him take the initiative to send someone away." ”
This bold and humiliating remark suddenly made the corners of everyone's foreheads cold sweat, and the eyes that looked at Yang Wuzheng were shocked.
Because what Yang Wuzheng is doing now can no longer be described as a normal person, he is completely crazy.
"Third Highness, don't say it, you quickly go to the palace with the miscellaneous family to plead guilty to Your Majesty, maybe in this case, you can still escape. ”
Chen De's face was full of worry, and he couldn't wait to block Yang Wuzheng's unobstructed mouth.
"Don't say guilty today, even if you kneel before me, I will not forgive you for being a disobedient bastard. ”
At the same time, outside the public hall of Dali Temple, an angry rebuke sounded.
Everyone turned around to look, only to see that accompanied by Prime Minister Nangong Wenyuan, Yang Xiao, the son of heaven, strode angrily.
"It's over. ”
Chen De chuckled in his heart and sank to the bottom.
If he hadn't been caught, he might have been able to say a few kind words in front of Yang Xiao and clear Yang Wuzheng's charges in a light way.
But now seeing Yang Xiao's angry appearance, he obviously saw the scene where Yang Wuzheng humiliated Empress Xie before.
Under Long Yan's anger, how could Yang Wuzheng have good fruits to eat?
Eldest Sun Xue and Ling Yurong were worried with their eyes on their faces, while Zhao Yun and Xiao Qiao were full of vigilance, ready to deal with sudden changes at any time.
"Your Majesty, you came too timely, you must be the master of this palace!"
As if grasping a life-saving straw, Xie Shi was full of grievances and fell to the ground, crying and crying.
"Father, this Yang Wuzheng bullied people too much, not only killed innocent people indiscriminately, but also humiliated the sons and mothers, if they are not punished severely, the sons and mothers will no longer have the face to live in this world. ”
Princess Qionghua also knelt down and cried with a face full of grievances.
"Your Majesty!"
At the same time, except for Yang Wuzheng, everyone present knelt down to pay respects.
At this time, Yang Wuzheng was also quite stunned in his heart.
At this juncture, his father Yang Xiao was taking a nap in accordance with his previous habits, and today he happened to appear in the public hall of Dali Temple, which must have been the ghost of Nangong Wenyuan.
At this point, his eyes glanced at Nangong Wenyuan coldly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
This old miscellaneous hair is really making waves and making enemies of himself everywhere!
"Ruined Qionghua's appearance, killed the son of Dali Temple Qing in public, took the gold medal fox fake tiger power given by me, and humiliated the queen as a slut in front of everyone, and made her kneel?"
Glaring at Yang Wuzheng angrily, Yang Xiao said angrily: "Yang Wuzheng, tell me, with what you have done, how many times will I cut off your head?"
"Father, since you have seen it, the ministers there don't say much, if you want to kill it, you have to kill it. ”
Yang Wuzheng looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
To tell the truth, Yang Wuzheng attaches great importance to this father-son relationship, and he also respects Yang Xiao very much.
But now that he has reached this situation, even if the Xie family persecuted him first, his fault is the biggest and cannot be washed away.
However, Yang Wuzheng did not regret it, anyway, this time he got a great benefit.
If you really can't talk about it, summon two tyrants at the peak of the Silver Realm, take Xiao Qiao and Zhao Yun out of Great Xia, and go to the Valley of the Hundred Beasts to be at ease.
In time, with full wings, he led the system army back to the side of the Qing monarch and killed the Xie family, and he didn't lose anything anyway.
"Iniquity, you have committed a terrible sin, and now you don't even have the slightest repentance......?
Saying this, Yang Xiao was so angry that he grabbed the jade jue hanging on his waist and smashed it at Yang Wuzheng.
Yang Wuzheng naturally wouldn't sit still, twisted his neck and dodged.
"Ah......h
The Dali Temple in the rear did not have such good luck, and the forehead was smashed by Yu Jue, and the blood flowed like an injection in an instant.
"Evil obstacles, do you dare to hide?"
Yang Xiao clenched his fists and palms, his face pale.
He gave Yang Wuzheng the gold medal in person, the original intention was to prevent other people who were not long-sighted from bullying Yang Wuzheng.
But now the situation has been completely reversed, but Yang Wuzheng has been allowed to use the gold medal to go against the grain and act recklessly, how can he bear it?
"Father, give me a refreshing look. ”
Yang Wuzheng said indifferently.
"Good, good ......"
Yang Wuzheng's arrogant attitude angered Yang Xiao even more, he pointed his finger at the other party angrily, and said, "Where is Dali Siqing?"
"Old minister, old minister is in ......"
He couldn't wipe the blood from his forehead, and knelt on the ground in fear.
"Detain Yang Wuzheng, a son of evil, on death row, and wait for his guilt to be heard, and pronounce the sentence in accordance with the laws of Great Xia. ”
After explaining, Yang Xiao threw off his sleeve robe and turned away angrily.
And when Duan Alcohol, Xie Shi, Xie Sanyuan, Qionghua and others heard this, their eyes were full of excitement.
Looking at the current situation, Yang Xiao obviously hated Yang Wuzheng and gave up on him completely, as long as Yang Wuzheng was detained on death row, on their territory, let Yang Wuzheng die violently at any time, isn't it a matter of moving his fingers?
"Alcohol, you listen to me......"
Just when Yang Xiao walked more than a dozen steps, he suddenly paused, turned his eyes to look at Yang Wuzheng again, revealing a trace of complexity, and said: "You detain this rebel son in your Dali Temple, you must ensure his personal safety all the time, if he is missing a hair, I will punish you nine clans!"
"Huh?"
Duan Alcohol was stunned for a moment, and said honestly: "The old minister obeys." ”
And the excited smiles on the faces of Queen Xie Shi, Qionghua, and Xie Sanyuan instantly solidified and turned into a haze.
They naturally heard the sound outside the strings, as soon as Yang Xiao's holy decree fell, they wanted to kill each other unknowingly in death row, which obviously became impossible, that is, they were indirectly protecting Yang Wuzheng's life.
Thinking of this, Xie Shi was jealous in his heart, clenched his fists through his palms, and his slender nails pierced into the flesh, and he didn't feel any pain.
Yang Wuzheng was scolded for being a ** slut in front of everyone, and asked her to kneel down and call her father.
He has committed such a great sin against the nine clans.
And in Yang Xiao's heart, he is still concerned about the other party, and he is still reluctant to give up the other party?
Why?
At this moment, Xie really wanted to question Yang Xiao desperately, but he could see the anger on Yang Xiao's face, and finally bit his lip and endured it stubbornly.
At this time, Yang Wuzheng was also slightly relieved.
Naturally, he was not afraid, but worried about the relationship between father and son.
If Yang Xiao directly ordered him to be executed, it would be the time when the father and son really broke up, and the feelings of the father and son for more than ten years would also turn into smoke.
Yang Wuzheng will definitely be extremely distressed.
After all, in this world, Yang Xiao is his only flesh and blood relative.
"Yang Wuzheng, please follow this commander into the cell. ”
Lei Hu made an inviting gesture to Yang Wuzheng with a gloomy face.
"Lord ......"
Xiao Qiao and Zhao Yun each held their own weapons, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.
"It's okay, it's rare to have a few days of leisure, and I really can't ask for it. ”
Facing Xiao Qiao and Zhao Yun, Yang Wuzheng swaggered towards the prison of Dali Temple.
That arrogant attitude, as if visiting their own back home, made Xie Shi, Qionghua and others hate itchy.