Chapter 47: The Feast of the Hung Gate IV

"It turned out to be Lord Le. Sima Hui smiled all over his face, his attitude was respectful, and he didn't take Zhao Le's anger in his eyes at all: "Some things have always been national affairs, not relevant important ministers, and it is inconvenient to know, so you should sit down." ”

A burst of laughter immediately sounded around him, and Zhao Le's face instantly turned red, and he was embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

In the country of Xiaqiu, all members of the royal family, except for one foreign family, belong to the margins. They don't have any rights, not even mercenaries, and the only right they enjoy is to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

If a man dares to have a personal guard of more than two thousand people, it is immediately considered a rebellion, and without the king speaking, any minister in power can hang the whole family of this person.

The Xiaqiu Kingdom has reached an extremely serious point in preventing the mercenary rebellion of other members of the royal family, and even the two brothers who grew up since childhood, after the elder brother became the king, would never see the younger brother who did not become the king for the rest of his life.

Although Zhao Le is the younger brother of the deceased king, he is also one of the members of the royal family who was www.quledu.com by Bian Novel. He didn't have any political rights, so Sima Hui said something like that, which made him instantly embarrassed.

Zhao Le blushed, looked at the contemptuous eyes of some ministers, and said with a sigh of relief: "But I am the younger brother of the king, and I can know about such a big matter as the king's funeral, right? I am his dearest relative." ”

Sima Hui had a mocking smile on his face, but he still replied respectfully: "Lord Le, didn't I tell you now? Now you can sit down, and the following matters will be handled by us important ministers." ”

There was more laughter around, and contemptuous eyes poured into this young prince who was not self-conscious.

Everyone is from a martial arts background, and the most unaccustomed thing is this kind of guy who usually disappears and jumps out at a critical moment to find a sense of existence. What if you're the king's brother, here, you're a waste.

Zhao Le had nothing to say, he had no power, and he had no one, under the watchful eye of the ministers, even the last trace of reason was deprived by Sima Hui, so he could only sit down in a daze.

Seeing that no one was talking, Sima Hui cleared his throat and said loudly: "The king is newly mourned, as a courtier, he shouldn't have said bad things about the king. But our Xiaqiu country has always existed to seek the ultimate in martial arts, and martial arts is about moving forward bravely, without any fetters. Then I will speak freely, and if you think there is something wrong, you can correct it when I finish speaking. ”

Sima Hui said one sentence, which was equivalent to cutting off everyone's room to speak. Whoever dares to correct his mistakes in front of the dignified Sima family master, isn't that looking for death.

Sima Hui was very satisfied with the attitude of everyone present, and said in a deep voice: "The king has no way, lives a debaucherous life, neglects state affairs, and believes in demons, which makes the people of Xiaqiu miserable. Therefore, God only sent down the punishment, so that the king died in the prime of life. ”

All the ministers present looked at Sima Hui in shock, this was no longer outspoken, it was completely judging the dead king. No matter how high and powerful he Sima Hui is, such words can already be characterized as treason.

But no one dared to speak, this was Sima Hui's territory, since he dared to say such a thing, it proved that he had made a full plan tonight.

"The so-called heavenly principles are clear, negligent but not leaky. Now that the king is dead, the country of Xiaqiu will also usher in a glorious day. Sima Hui said calmly, without any emotional fluctuations.

"The country cannot be without a king for a day, the king has two sons, I think the little prince Zhao Hao is talented, kind, and sympathetic. It is a rare candidate for the king, so while everyone is here tonight, I want to discuss with you and make Zhao Hao the new king of Xiaqiu Kingdom. ”

After Sima Hui finished speaking, he looked at the audience in a deep voice. There was a dead silence, and no one dared to speak. Everyone knows that Zhao Hao is only eight years old, and you give up the sixteen-year-old Zhao Ming and don't let him be the king, but find an eight-year-old little kid, and the fool knows what Sima Hui wants to do.

"Fart, fart, you fart. A man slammed to his feet, angry in the stunned eyes of the crowd.

Zhao Le's face was red and his neck was thick, and this marginalized prince stood up and angrily reprimanded Sima Hui when none of the ministers expressed their opinions.

"Sima Hui, what kind of bullshit are you thinking about Zhao Ming? Li Zhao is extravagant and abolishing Zhao Ming? Bullshit, the king's favorite thing before his death was Zhao Ming, and Zhao Ming is brave and powerful, and he is even smarter, how dare you abolish Chang Liyu? You are rebelling. Zhao Le rarely got so angry, and even kicked the table in front of him in anger.

Sima Hui did not speak with a calm face, but Ling Ce stood up at this time. He looked at Zhao Le mockingly: "Lord Le, didn't you hear what Lord Sima said just now? This is a matter discussed by the important ministers, what are you? Stay where it's cool." ”

Ling Ce**'s naked sarcastic words did not make people laugh again this time, and there were only suppressed breathing and Zhao Le's heavy gasps in the audience. Everyone knows that the real big thing is about to happen tonight, and everyone is watching how Sima Hui will deal with Zhao Le, a rising bird, if he doesn't deal with it well, it is destined to be difficult tonight.

"you. Zhao Le unreservedly burst out all the foul language that had accumulated for more than 30 years, and his self-cultivation and his dignity were all thrown away this evening.

"Ling Ce, you dog bastard, a bastard who relied on a woman. If it weren't for a few good-looking in your family, would you have your Ling family? The person with the handle is talking, and you things crawling out of your crotch will roll aside. Zhao Le yelled frantically, and saliva spurted far away.

The audience was really laughing at this moment, and Zhao Le even scolded his own ancestors. The woman of the Ling family has become a queen, and his Zhao Le's bloodline also has some blood of the Ling family. But he didn't give Ling Ce face at all, and in a hurry, he scolded the Ling family as a family that specializes in eating soft rice that relies on women to climb up.

Ling Ce's face was about to drip blood, and his body trembled. He had never been insulted so much on such an occasion, and the face of the Ling family was all scolded by this bastard prince, looking at the suppressed smiles of the people around him, he couldn't wait to step forward and tear this bastard apart.

But Zhao Le ignored him anymore, turned his head viciously and yelled at Sima Hui: "The surname is Sima, you are not a good thing. You are just a dog of our royal family, don't think that you are called a righteous father, you are a dog, a dog is a dog, if you don't listen to your master, you will be slaughtered sooner or later. ”

Sima Hui's face turned pale, Zhao Le insulted the heads of the two families in a row in public, and it was on the territory of his Sima family, it was the first time Sima Hui had encountered such a humiliating thing, and even in the entire history of the Sima family, this was also the first time.

Zhao Le seemed to be addicted to scolding, or he had been suppressed too ruthlessly before, and shouted unscrupulously at this moment: "Dog-day thing, do you need to decide the royal family's election of a new king? The new king has his own choice of the previous king, what kind of thing are you? You dare to nominate a new king? Zhao Ming is the new king of Xiaqiu Kingdom, this is a fact that has been determined a long time ago, and none of you can change it." ”

Zhao Le was shocked, everyone's impression of this person has always been honest and doesn't like to talk. No matter where he is, he keeps a low profile, and everywhere he puts himself out of the sight of others, as if he is afraid that others will notice him.

But today Zhao Le is like two people, everyone doesn't know what level of martial arts this person has, but now he scolds Sima Hui, very much like a general who crisscrosses the battlefield.

Long Yunzhou stood behind the crowd, swept half of the pill in his hand towards Gu Fengyun, and his face was full of evil smiles: "See, sometimes, you have to outwit." ”

Gu Fengyun looked at Zhao Le, who was still spilling saliva everywhere, and swallowed his saliva fiercely. It turned out that a cowardly only needed half a pill to make him explode, he carefully glanced at the pill in Long Yunzhou's hand, and secretly wrote down in his heart that he couldn't fall for this bad boy in the future.

This pill was specially made by Long Yunzhou before leaving, and there were several other different pills on his body, and the characteristics were also different. This pill was to stimulate the anger in people's hearts, and Long Yunzhou originally thought that it might not be useful. But when he saw Zhao Le sitting back in embarrassment from being mocked by Sima Hui, his heart suddenly moved, and when others didn't notice it, he quietly put half a pill in Zhao Le's wine while he was untying his hand.

The effect of this half of the pill can be so strong, if it was a pill, it is estimated that Zhao Le would have pulled out his knife to cut Sima Hui, a chaotic minister and thief.

"It's messy, the more chaotic the better, and we can get out of it when it's messy. Long Yunzhou muttered quietly, he had already sensed that it would be impossible for them to get out of Sima's Mansion smoothly tonight, I am afraid that a big battle is inevitable.

At this time, Zhao Le had even scolded Sima Hui's eighteenth generation ancestor, and the words were all vulgar language of market hooligans. Not only did Sima Hui's face look embarrassed, but even the ministers around him felt that something was wrong.

Looking at Zhao Le's blushing face and thick neck, he had to drink at least a jar of wine to be so brave. Because with his usual behavior, he didn't dare to say that if he wasn't drunk.

"Lord Le is drunk, come on, help him back. Sima Hui had heard enough, his hand was pressed on the hilt of the knife, no matter how good his cultivation was, he couldn't hold back when he was so insulted.

"you!" Zhao Le suddenly roared, pulled out a knife from the waist of the guard who was supporting him, and really rushed towards Sima Hui. Now even Long Yunzhou's eyes are straight, and he said in his heart that you are really bullied too hard, and your heart is too twisted, do you really want to play with your life?

"Look for death. The corners of Sima Hui's mouth sneered, and his eyes bloomed with fierce murderous intent.

The blood flashed, Zhao Le's terrible scream spread far away, he was divided into four pieces in an instant, and when the corpse landed, his scream had just sounded, which showed the fierceness of the person's knife technique.

"Luo Tong!" The four exclaimed loudly, only to see a majestic man slowly wiping the blood off the knife, it was Luo Tong, the first fierce general under Sima Hui.

Sima Hui glanced around, the blood stimulated his nerves, making him look hideous and terrifying at the moment, and his eyes were full of crazy scarlet.

"Ladies and gentlemen, is there anyone who opposes Zhao Hao as the new king? I just want an answer, and if not, no one will want to leave today. Sima Hui slammed the table hard, and suddenly ironclad guards poured out from all directions, and everyone looked cold, and quickly surrounded all the ministers.