Chapter 512 The four palace guards were all from the Plains Army, so they naturally looked at Tang Yin's horse, and after listening to his words, the four of them stepped forward, and two of them each took Peng Cheng's arm and dragged them out.

At this time, Peng Cheng woke up from the shock, he turned his head and shouted: "I am the second-grade minister of the imperial court, Tang Yin, why did you kill me? What right do you have to kill me?!"

Tang Yin put his hands behind his back, laughed on his back, and said proudly as if no one was around: "Why? Just with the 100,000 soldiers standing outside now, and with the nearly one million Fengguo army in my hands! Not to mention that you are only a second-grade, even if there is a first-class minister, I will never estimate the traitor and kill him!"

When he said this, he was cutting gold and cutting iron, murderous people, and the ministers in the palace were all cold, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down their cheeks. What they were afraid of was Tang Yin's use of force regardless of it, but what they were afraid of, it turned out that the oil pans outside the main hall were used by Tang Yin to fry people.

At this time, Peng Cheng also saw that Tang Yin was really going to kill himself, his heart shrunk into a ball, the nerves in his body were about to break, his scalp was numb, his limbs were waving desperately, and while struggling violently, he let out a scream like killing a pig and shouted: "Liang Xiang save me...... Liang Xiang rescued the officials, ......"

Peng Cheng's voice changed his shout made Tang Yin feel upset, and he waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up, just let you drag someone out, how long will you delay me?"

Hearing Tang Yin's dissatisfaction, the four guards were all shocked, and one of them hurriedly stood up and punched Peng Cheng viciously. This punch hit Peng Cheng's lower abdomen, and then he was beaten with a strange scream, and his writhing and struggling body stopped. Two guards with his arms dragged Peng Cheng out of the hall like a dead dog.

People didn't dare to speak, let alone rush up to stop it, the ministers' eyes looked at Liang Xing in unison, in their opinion, only Liang Xing could talk to Tang Yin. At this time, Liang Xing's face was extremely difficult to see, and Tang Yin dragged his cronies and ministers out and threw them into the oil pot in front of him, which was no different from slapping himself in public.

Just when the guards were about to drag Peng Cheng out of the main hall, Liang Xing suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!" As he spoke, he hurriedly rushed to Tang Yin's approach and said sharply: "Tang Yin, this is the court, not your private execution ground, how can you execute a court member from the second rank?"

"Ministers and thieves, disrupting the court, everyone will be punished, even if I am an ordinary person, I will kill this thief, not to mention that I am still a minister in control of the heavy army, so I naturally have the obligation to eliminate the traitors in the court!" Tang Yin smiled and said indifferently.

"You ......" Liang Xing was so angry that he was almost speechless, what kind of reason is this, it is simply a strong word, and he oppresses people with power! He approached Tang Yin, lowered his voice, and said faintly: "Tang Yin, I have to remind you, there are hundreds of thousands of people gathered outside, you kill the ministers of the court indiscriminately, and spread it, you will be spurned by all the people......

Before Liang Xing finished speaking, Tang Yin bent down, put it to Liang Xing's ear, and said in the same low voice: "Liang Xiang, I will repeat to you again, the palace has been firmly controlled by me, and no rumor can be heard, and the people outside will only see a harmonious court, as for the executed ministers, no one will remember them." ”

Liang Xing's face turned pale in an instant, his body trembled violently, and his eyes that looked at Tang Yin were almost bursting with fire, and with the clenching of his fists, he didn't even know that his nails were pressed into his flesh. The old man was furious.

Seeing that he couldn't speak, Tang Yin straightened his waist, ignored him anymore, turned his head to look, and saw that the four guards dragging Peng Cheng were standing at the door of the main hall without moving, Tang Yin raised his eyebrows, and said in an indifferent tone: "Did I tell you to stop? Don't forget, I am your adult!"

The four guards were frightened and shook their spirits, how could they dare to delay for a moment, pulled Peng Cheng out of the hall gate, went down the steps, and went straight to the oil pot below.

The ministers crowded to the door of the main hall and looked out.

I saw that the four guards pulled Peng Cheng to the oil pot, and immediately an executioner dressed in red came forward, held down Peng Cheng, and ripped his clothes naked in a few strokes, one of the two executioners carried Peng Cheng's shoulders, and the other carried his feet and lifted him above his head.

"Tang Yin, you vicious traitor, sooner or later you will be punished by heaven...... "Peng Cheng, who was naked, was in mid-air, his neck turned to the main hall, and he let out a heart-rending scream.

When the executioner saw Peng Cheng scolding Tang Yin, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to delay in the slightest, the two greeted each other, and then threw Peng Cheng out and threw it straight to the first oil pot.

Thump!

Peng Cheng's body fell heavily into the oil pot, the oil in it had already boiled away, and the moment Peng Cheng entered, it was fried, the air in his body was heated and expanded, and with a bang, his belly exploded, and his internal organs were mixed with blood, splashing around, and the body floating in the oil pot was full of flesh, and he was not humanoid in the blink of an eye, and the field was filled with a strange smell of meat.

"Huh?"

The ministers crowded at the entrance of the main hall saw it clearly, they had never seen such cruel torture in their lives, and several of them were frightened on the spot, sitting on the ground, their eyes glazed, their minds were blank, and they were left to instinctively inhale in large gulps.

"Wind, wind, wind, wind, wind, wind—"

On the square, 100,000 wind troops raised their arms and shouted in unison, and the sound was so loud that it shocked people's souls.

"Dead...... Peng Cheng was blown up alive by Tang Yin......" Peng Cheng's immediate boss Zhang Xin staggered to Liang Xing's approach, his voice changed tone, and he screamed.

"Tang Yin!" Liang Xing was extremely frightened and angry, his face changed instantly, he suddenly roared, pulled out the saber he was carrying, and pointed it directly at Tang Yin. The other ministers also drew their swords one after another as if they were crazy, and they all gathered around Tang Yin.

Fengguo Shangwu, whether it is a civil official or a military general, will carry a sword, and its role is not used for self-defense, but more for decoration, and it can be regarded as a symbol of personal status.

The ministers all moved their swords, but Tang Yin was not moved at all, he put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky, ignoring the sword blades around him.

He didn't move, but the pot was fried outside, only to hear a messy footsteps, and then, hundreds of guards rushed from the outside, some holding halberds, directly into the hall, some of them were bows and arrows, or squatting or standing to block the temple door, and the arrows were all aimed at the ministers in the main hall.

"Hehe!" Tang Yin sneered indifferently, and said quietly: "In the forbidden place of the palace, you dare to use a sword and a sword, this is a capital crime, there are twenty-nine oil pots outside, and there are enough for twenty-nine people to use, who do you think is appropriate to throw into the oil pot?"

With this question, the frightened sword-wielding ministers were about to fly out of their bodies, and people looked around, looking at the murderous wind army guards around them, and more than a dozen people's swords fell to the ground on the spot, and the other ministers who surrounded Tang Yin were also frightened and retreated.

"On the contrary, Tang Yin, do you want to rebel with troops?" Liang Xing shouted.

"Haha! Princes and generals, if you have strength, you will live in it! Liang Xing, you are unarmed, why should you fight with me? Do you rely on these useless ministers? I advise you not to dream. Tang Yin's eyes suddenly flashed with a faint green light, his gaze was as sharp as a knife, slowly swept over the people present, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the royal chair in the center of the hall, and asked, "Let me sit on that chair, who agrees with it?"

There are twenty-nine oil pots waiting outside, and there are hundreds of heavily armed guards around them, and there is Peng Cheng just now, who dares to stand up against Tang Yin. The ministers were frightened, their faces were bloodless, their bodies trembled, and they all hung their heads deeply, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Hmph! With a sneer in his heart, the corners of Tang Yin's mouth raised, and he said with a sneer: "Since all the adults don't speak, then the official will take you by default." ”

"I'm against it!" At the critical moment, Liang Xing stood up again.

Tang Yin has endured Liang Xing again and again, if it weren't for Liang Qi's face, he would have thrown Liang Xing into the oil pot a long time ago. He suppressed the anger in his heart and sneered: "There are so many ministers in the Manchu Dynasty, it is not enough for Liang Xiang to oppose it alone!"

Liang Xing turned his head to look at the other ministers, gritted his teeth and shouted, "You guys are talking!"

No one spoke, life and death were at stake, and the ministers' first consideration was how to save their lives, as for whether Liang Xing would be the king or Tang Yin would be the king, it was a secondary issue. Seeing that the ministers lowered their heads, as if they hadn't heard their own shouts, Liang Xingqi's body trembled, and he directly called by name: "Zhang Xin, can you support Tang Yin to become king?"

Hearing Liang Xing's name, Zhang Xin's body was shocked, and he almost sat on the ground, of course he hoped that Liang Xing would be the king of the wind, but how could he say this at this time? Peng Cheng had been blown up alive just now, I am afraid that he would say nothing to Tang Yin, and he would be killed next!

He swallowed and spat with difficulty, peeked at Liang Xing, and then Tang Yin, and suddenly found that Tang Yin was also staring at him with a green and ill-intentioned gaze...... The lower officials supported Lord Tang to claim the title of king......"

Hearing this, Liang Xing's head buzzed, he pointed his sword at Zhang Xin, who was kneeling on the ground, and scolded: "Zhang Xin, you pig and dog are not as good as a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"Hehe!" Tang Yin smiled and said, "The so-called person who knows the times is Junjie. Liang Xiang, Master Zhang is much smarter than you. ”

"Phew!" Liang Xing, who was angry, had lost his mind, he spat at Tang Yin, and shouted: "Tang Yin, even if the old man dies, he will not agree to you being the King of Wind!"

Tang Yin's eyes froze, he looked at Liang Xing directly, and said word by word: "Liang Xing, do you really dare not kill you?"