A young man in a red cloak galloped wildly in the palace city of the Southern Wei Dynasty, his face was arrogant and curved, and his eyes looked at all beings in the world. The horse under the crotch looks like a horse, looking proudly at the people and things that pass by.

The horse galloped to the entrance of the main hall, and the speed gradually slowed down. The civil and military officials in the main hall had already stood in two rows, and the young horse stopped at the door of the main hall, and he turned over and dismounted, threw out the cloak with both hands at his neck and shoulders, and let the people on both sides put on dragon robes.

The hundred officials in the palace turned a blind eye to this, and most of them knew the temper of their own King Wei. I just watched him trot down the path in front of the stairs that no one should theoretically take to the dragon chair, and then turned around and sat down.

"If you have something, just say it, I'll go back first if it's okay. The young King Wei didn't care about these etiquette, the robe was a little too tight when he tied it before, and he was trying to untie his clothes.

The big mink temple on the side whispered and reminded: "Your Majesty, you should call yourself me, you can't keep saying that I ......"

King Wei waved his hand, signaling that he knew, and looked at the hundreds of officials under the ranks.

This year is a big year in Jingcha, and it is said that a few people under the stairs made some big moves last night, and today's court should be very noisy.

Looking at those huge or tiny but equally delicate hats, looking at the young man who was a little distracted, he thought of the lily cakes sold in the shop of Yang Sanjie outside the palace, and his mouth was greedy, and then he saw that these people couldn't grind a fart for a long time, and directly sat in place with their souls, and their real bodies quickly disappeared and flew out of the palace.

The old gods of the hundred officials are here, waiting for almost all the things that should be reported after the report is completed. Tang Xiang, the secretary of the Ministry of War, gradually stood up, knelt on the ground, and said: "Your Majesty, the minister impeached and supervised the imperial history Lin Liushun for private use, for the high position that his sons and nephews in the court were looking for, and a group of moths were incompetent to cause the case of seizing silver at the south gate!

Da Mink Temple glanced back at King Wei's face, not happy or angry, it seemed that he had no opinion, and said in his heart that this is not King Wei and out of his body, right?

Lin Liushun couldn't wait, got up immediately, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Shengming, the minister just asked his sons and nephews to do some sprinkling and sweeping work in various yamen, and no one has really been involved in real affairs. There are many suspicious points in the south gate to seize the silver, but Tang Shangshu insists that it has something to do with me, and he must be the mastermind, so he has to hastily close the case and cover himself!"

Tang Xiang's face gradually turned red, "You are talking nonsense! It is clearly you, together with the servant of the criminal department and the servant of the household department, you three! Do you think I have no evidence? The criminal has been arrested by the retainers of the family, and today I will let you know what ironclad evidence is!"

The waiter of the criminal department sighed, the old boy was too annoyed and began to bite indiscriminately, and immediately changed his eyes with the waiter of the household, and the two of them walked out at the same time, and then began to elaborate, and the court became the same as the vegetable market.

The Great Mink Temple felt that it was out of place, and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, do you want to take care of the family?"

Mink Temple holds a long whip in his hand, which is for the order of the court, and the use at this time also depends on whether His Majesty agrees. But generally speaking, the purpose of asking is to remind His Majesty, after all, this whip is quite loud, for fear of scaring people again.

King Wei remained motionless, looking at it with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Mink Temple sighed secretly, good guy, eighty percent of them ran out to steal food.

Everyone argued for a while and couldn't hear a dominant voice, and slowly stopped, quietly looking at King Wei who was sitting on the high ground above, waiting for him to make a judgment.

"Hiccup...... King Wei suddenly opened his mouth quietly, and then his face smiled, as if he was very satisfied.

The officials couldn't help it at all, and they all stood up and planned to edict the words and deeds of the young King of Wei, but they didn't expect that he would suddenly start talking, and several people would return to the throne again.

In any case, the king could wander around when he spoke.

"You old people don't live at all all in peace. King Wei resisted the urge to pick his teeth and sat up straight.

"Tang Xiaochuan, don't keep biting Lin Liushun, I really went to take a look. Except for his eldest son who is studying in Guozijian, his other nephews and nephews have not swept the floor, and they have not swept the ground, and they eat, drink, and have fun all day long, and they don't know if they are empty, and the silver grabbing at the south gate really has nothing to do with him, the murderer was caught, the one in your house is fake, and it is estimated that Li Kaipiao sent it over, right?" King Wei looked at Li Kaipiao with a smile, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty also looked at him a little more pleasing to the eye.

Li Kaipiao, the servant of the Criminal Department, had no choice but to stand up and respond to King Wei's eyes, saying in his heart that the good guy is going to be finished, in this way, everyone knows that I have contact with King Wei in private, who dares to say what is in his heart?

"By the way, is General Yun Longyun going to come to Handan in two days to report on his work? I think there are some problems in Tang Guo for a while, Tang Xiang, you can check it out when you have time, if there is really a problem, find it out early, I will follow General Yun directly and go over." King Wei yawned, "Is there anything else?"

None of the officials dared to speak. fresh

"Scattered. King Wei got up directly and arrived outside the main hall before everyone else. The dragon robe casually threw it into the hand of the attendant, and as soon as he flew on his horse, he ran out.

Everyone who came out of the palace shook their heads and sighed, if such a king does not have the strength, he doesn't know how many times this throne will be taken away.

The King of Wei of the Southern Wei Dynasty, Cao Qingyang, was at the peak of the Yisan Realm.

Cao Qingyang of the Cao family cultivated the Tao as a young man, practiced the body at the age of twelve, turned his qi at the age of fifteen, and refined the gods at the age of nineteen, and now he is only twenty-two years old.

has reached the realm of dispersion in the three realms of dissipation, and has reached the peak of dispersion.

Whether it is in the royal family or in the immortal sects on the mountain, Cao Qingyang can be regarded as a top qi refiner, and even the old-timers of some sects are not as strong as him.

It didn't take long for Cao Qingyang to go out of the palace gate, and he stopped at the gate of the princess's mansion of his sister Princess Anping, turned over and dismounted and walked directly into the mansion.

As soon as they entered the house, the two maids took the cloak and gave some hot water to warm their hands. Cao Qingyang was also quite helpless about this, and the Qi Refining Scholar had already been unconscious, but in order to create a feeling that the king was a mortal, he could only do these things like an ordinary person.

After all, Cao Qingyang's father, the old King of Wei, was because of cultivating immortals and spoiling traitors, which led to the almost destruction of the Southern Wei Dynasty, and the big accident Cao Qingyang was still a teenager, if it weren't for the resourcefulness of the eldest princess of Anping to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, and the prince Cao Qingyang overpowered the Imperial Forest Army by force, the Southern Wei might have changed his surname long ago.

"Is Qingyang here? The gentle voice sounded, and the listener felt comfortable. Cao Qingyang's only a little displeasure also dissipated, and he walked directly to the back hall.

A woman in a thick reddish dress sat behind a stove knitting what appeared to be a smock worn on the outermost level, and the material used seemed to be extremely expensive.

Cao Qingyang was able to relax a little when he saw her, sat on the bed with a smile on his face, directly held his sister's little hand, and the qi in his body continued to infuse into her.

"Tang Xiao is gradually stirring up trouble again, why are you sullen today?" An Ping knew his younger brother best, stretched out his slender jade hand to smooth Cao Qingyang's hair, and looked at his brother's handsome face and smiled.

"yes, it's clear that he made the mess himself. I have to blame others, they are all people on the side of Wang Dongmin, and they are thinking about how to suppress the entire court every day. Cao Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, this has little to do with his strength, no matter how strong his strength is, he can't do it in the face of this kind of thing.

"Yes, no matter how much you suppress it, you can't suppress my brother. An Ping smiled, not seeming to care about these things.

"By the way, Wei Yuyao plans to unite with us, sister, what do you mean by this?" Cao Qingyang casually tore through the space and took out a secret letter, which was smashed by him when the space ripples were about to reach An Ping's side, and then handed the secret letter to An Ping.

An Ping glanced at Cao Qingyang, and taught this younger brother many times in the past to respect heaven and earth and respect nature, but his younger brother never cared. Whatever you do is very casual.

An Ping didn't look at the letter for a long time, then frowned exquisitely, and said, "What is Wei Yuyao doing here?

"Divide the world equally, if you don't get along with Great Xia, I guess you want to be with me more. Cao Qingyang laughed disdainfully, "He wanted me to fight the world, he sat behind the scenes, and said that both of us jointly sat on the world." ”

"He doesn't want to think about it, he also deserves it, I have such a powerful strategist as my sister, who else do I need them?"

An Ping stretched out his finger and tapped Cao Qingyang's forehead, "Your sister is a strategist in your heart? ”

Cao Qingyang smiled, "No, no, where is my sister a strategist? My sister is the King of Wei!"

"Nonsense!" An Ping's eyes widened, "It's okay for me to say this, if I say this somewhere else, I will definitely let them impeach, why do you have nothing to do with this mess?"

Cao Qingyang obediently knocked on his sister's arm, and promised repeatedly, but he didn't care in his heart.

What's the matter? Can the whole world speak ill of us? Besides, it doesn't matter if they all say it.