The blade of the sword swept across the white neck, and a blood line was shocking!

Kill the prince of the dynasty!

This crime struck the hearts of all civil and military ministers like lightning!

When this incident went down in history, every official present could not escape the scolding of eternity.

No, if they can't go down in history, maybe they and their nine clans will be buried with King Zhong!

"Shiro! No! Zhao Yun exclaimed again, even more poignant and frightened than before!

The ministers also reacted, "Your Highness! Cannot! ”

"The minister is guilty!" Zhou Tantong, the secretary of the Criminal Department, knelt down, "Your Highness, don't be impulsive, it's the minister who is guilty!" ”

In the trembling voice, the sound of teeth colliding.

"The ministers are guilty! ……”

Like a strong wind pressing down on the wheat field, the ministers fell to their knees one by one, throwing their bodies to the ground.

After all the ministers knelt down, the forbidden army with swords in their hands also knelt down on one knee under the leadership of the generals, and a sound of gold and stone striking sounded!

"The student is guilty!"

The students of the three schools couldn't bear it, and they all knelt down!

Then, the people also fell to their knees one by one, shouting in fear, "The grass people are guilty!" ”

Feeling the coldness under his throat, Zhao Mengqi looked at the high pouting buttocks with cold eyes, and his heart was free.

Hehe, more ruthless!?

Everything seemed to be deadlocked, and on the royal street in front of the Ning Gate, there was nothing else except the wind.

Tick!

Beads of blood dripped from the tip of the sword and landed on the stone slab.

The voice was very small, and it reached the ears of the ministers, but it shattered their last defenses!

"Zhao Mengqi! Put down the sword! ”

Zhao Yun's heart-rending voice was deafening.

Zhao Mengqi shrugged, removed the blade of his sword, and thrust it into the ground, "It's really difficult, can't you die if you want to?" ”

Seeing his suicide abandoned, many officials were greatly relieved, and when they heard his words, they couldn't help complaining, it doesn't matter if you die, but you can't drag everyone to accompany the funeral!

"Doctor! Doctor! Hurry up and heal King Zhong's wounds! ”

The frightened Zhao Yun shouted, ran down the throne platform, came to Zhao Mengqi, looked at the wound on his neck, and his eyelids jumped.

Regardless of whether Zhao Mengqi wanted it or not, Zhao Yun dragged him to the throne, and at this time, Chongrong had already rushed over with the medical box.

Seeing that it was inconvenient for Zhao Mengqi to stand to heal his injuries, Zhao Yun couldn't care so much at this time, and directly pressed him on the throne, "Sit down and heal!" ”

Zhao Mengqi couldn't imagine that he would sit on the emperor's throne directly under such circumstances, but unfortunately, it was literal, simply sitting.

Chongrong's medical skills are still very good, cleaning the wound, applying medicine, bandaging, and it will be completed in less than half an hour, "Your Majesty, Your Highness's injury is now fine." ”

This is Zhao Mengqi, except that his face is a little paler, and there is an extra circle of fine linen on his neck and left hand, he looks pretty good.

The wound just now looked scary, but in fact, whether it was snatching a sword or killing himself, Zhao Mengqi himself was measured, and it was not too serious, of course, Chongrong would definitely not say it.

Speaking of which, whether it was Uncle Xie Fang's suicide by snatching his sword, or Zhao Mengqi's sword killing himself, it was just a temporary idea, at most, Zhao Mengqi was inspired by Uncle Xie Fang.

An old drama bone and a small slippery head, the two compete with each other's acting skills!

Zhao Yun checked it carefully and confirmed that Zhao Mengqi was indeed fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes, and found that everyone was still kneeling, "Okay, get up, King Zhong is fine." ”

"Thank you, Lord Long."

The ministers began to get up, and many of them staggered, not knowing whether they were numb on their knees or frightened.

Zhao Mengqi shook his neck, his eyes swept over the ministers, and when he saw that they were all happy for the rest of his life, he snorted secretly.

Heh, you think it's over? That's it? Thinking too much, it's time for me to make a move!

He stood up and bowed slightly to Zhao Yun, "Father, sit down, the sons and daughters can't trespass anymore." ”

Zhao Yun nodded, sat back on the throne, and continued to hear Zhao Mengqi say, "Father, although the son did not die, but he should give an explanation to the people of the world, he still has to give it, if the father can trust the son, the next court meeting will be handed over to the son." ”

Hearing Zhao Mengqi say this, Zhao Yun faintly felt that something was wrong, this son has been very wild since he woke up from a coma, and he didn't succeed in cleaning the court last time, but he must still be thinking about it.

But the appearance of Zhao Mengqi's horizontal sword just now was still vivid, which was frightening, so after Zhao Yun weighed it, he sighed, "Okay, it's up to you to toss, it's just that you pay attention to proportion......"

Zhao Mengqi bowed again, "Father rest assured." ”

Then he turned around and stood upright in front of the throne, looking down at the important ministers in front of him, his eyes gradually moved forward, and he saw the hundred officials returning to the train, and then he looked into the distance, looking at the people and people, and in that way, it seemed that the whole world was in his eyes.

The crisp voice like a young phoenix resounded through the royal street, "Before, Lone said that he would give you an explanation, so now Lone will give it to you!" The truth! Fair! You'll all see! Let's go! ”

With his words, a bell rang on the city behind him!

Then, in the puzzled eyes of everyone, the gate of the courtyard on the east side of the royal street was pushed open, and an official walked out.

The official walked to the throne with difficulty, knelt down, and kowtowed three times, "Minister, the right to know Shaoxing Mansion, Qian Guozhong, meet Your Majesty, meet Your Highness." ”

Zhao Yun just raised his hand and didn't speak, and then let Zhao Mengqi deal with it.

Zhao Mengqi said loudly, "Get up and speak." ”

But Qian Guozhong did not get up, but knelt straight, "The minister is guilty, he doesn't dare to get up." ”

"What are your sins?" Zhao Mengqi's voice was calm.

But the ministers already sensed that the storm was coming.

"The criminal conspired with others, on the birthday of Princess Rong last month, when the loyal king went to Shaoxing City, he kept it out of the city gate, and made the loyal king sleep in the wilderness, which is a great disrespectful crime, the accomplice is to appease Li Lu on the east road of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, transfer the envoy Feng Yuanqing, mention the prison official Wang Heguang, promote Chang Ping Si Xu Wen, and the actual executor is Cai An, the commander of the city."

As soon as these words came out, the ministers were a little commotion, that is to say, it was reasonable for King Zhong to kill Cai An, but it was still illegal, but King Zhong had already admitted this before, as if there was nothing to say.

However, the people, how old they are not know those Taoists in the court, they only understand that Cai An committed the crime of disrespecting the death penalty, as for who executed it, what does it matter, so they began to retreat from sympathy for Cai An and resentment against the indiscriminate killing of King Zhong.