The fury of the cloth clothes, the two corpses, bleeding five steps.

Shang Rong gasped, this was the first time he had killed someone in his life.

The white knife went in and the red knife came out, although the power was not great, but the angle was accurate, and the hand holding the handle did not tremble in the slightest.

When Yue Hou fell, his eyes fought for the boss, as if to say "why me".

Shouldn't it be a witch killer???

Not only was Yue Hou inexplicably dead, but everyone present didn't believe what had just happened.

Shang Rong is just a powerless minister, since the official, he has been in charge of etiquette and music, and gentleness has almost become synonymous with him.

He didn't have the guts, otherwise he wouldn't have thought about protecting himself.

Although Shang Rong has a bit of a thin face among the court officials and the princes and nobles, many people secretly think that he is timid and afraid.

The head of the hundred officials, that's it?

Even when his daughter was divorced, he dared not speak out in anger, and even endured it until the king stood up for him and the female doctor practiced medicine to save people, and only then did he release a few insignificant cruel words.

No one knows why such an old prime minister, who is over sixty years old and values peace, suddenly abandoned all etiquette, gentleness, and elegance, and acted decisively and killed a prince like a reckless man.

The prime minister kills the princes?

For the first time in eternity.

With a clatter, the long knife fell to the ground.

The scene was chaotic.

E Chongyu roared angrily: "Shang Rong!

Shang Rong gasped slightly: "What if you dare? What if you don't dare? If Marquis Yue hadn't been instructed by you, I'm afraid that he wouldn't have made things difficult for His Majesty three times or twice, and in other words, he still died because of you." ”

"You...."E Chongyu couldn't say anything to refute.

What Yuehou did was indeed instructed by him, otherwise a mere Yuehou, although he had some strength, was not worthy of jumping up and down in the song.

Shang Rong straightened his waist and shouted: "The annihilation of the DPRK has been punished by the grass people and Shang Rong!"

Grass people....

The son who finally reacted suddenly felt bad.

Shang Rong is taking the blame for himself!

Shang Rong did the opposite of his previous image, and even killed people with his own hands, just to transfer the matter of burning books and witches to himself.

Otherwise, if you are a good prime minister, why do you suddenly become a leader? Why do you burst out and kill people?

The purpose of Zhishi is to prevent the king from being held accountable! Killing people is naturally to extinguish the mouth!

Coupled with the witch prostitution incident exposed before, maybe the negative impact of the book-burning pit witch on the king can be diluted!

There was only one thought left in Zishou's mind.

He must not be allowed to succeed!

Zi Shoufei got off the royal car, walked quickly to Shang Rong, took the only remaining official hat and pressed it on Shang Rong's head, patted it lightly a few times, and laughed: "The old prime minister has done a good job, and then continue to act according to my plan!"

Shang Rong was stunned, what is the plan?

Zishou picked up the knife that was still bloody on the ground and pointed at the princes: "Take it all!"

Xuanniao Wei and the guards swarmed up, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounding the princes standing together.

It seemed that the battle was large, but the princes were only panicked for a moment.

They couldn't understand the calculations of King Su and Shang Rong, and they couldn't see what the two of them were going to do, but they knew that they could never catch them all.

After all, Jiang Huan Chu and Su Hu are also among them, and if King Su does anything to the princes, it is undoubtedly an enemy of the world.

No idiot would do this, pushing the princes who are close to him to the opposite side for inexplicable reasons.

The king is not stupid to such a point, even if he is really so unwise, the ministers of the court and the central government will desperately block it, and there is no need to worry about it.

Of course, Zishou realized this matter, and it was impossible for the faint monarch to kill all the princes in one go.

When the time comes, 800 anti-thieves will attack together, and they will definitely not be able to survive the settlement period.

What's next?

The pot of the book-burning pit witch must be carried by himself, and the merchant must be taken out.

Just when Zishou was thinking quickly, the princes who expected that he would not dare to kill the killer had a bottom in their hearts.

E Chongyu no longer lived behind the scenes, walked to the front openly, and pointed to the sky: "Your Majesty, you will be punished by heaven for doing perverse actions." ”

The threat of the red fruit.

The witch wishes said just now, don't forget about Wu Yi.

And now the weather is not good, and there are thunderstorms from time to time, which happens to be an indisputable fact.

The fine light rain suddenly became heavier, as if it was responding to E Chongyu.

"Your Majesty, the rain is pouring down, and I'm afraid this book won't be burned. ”

E Chongyu said with a smile, I am afraid that the king of Xuan will really suffer the curse of heaven, and the book will be burned only half, and the light rain will become a heavy rain.

Du Yuanmian in the crowd hesitated for a moment and stood up: "The clouds come out of the hills and mountains, the temperature in summer is dispersed into rain, the winter is cold, the rain condenses into snow, spring is dew, and autumn is frost;

Du Yuan took off his court clothes and put them on for Shang Rong, the two of them were both old ministers of the three dynasties and had a good relationship.

What Shang Rong did just now made him deeply moved, instead of looking at the stars and the moon every day, it was better to do something that a courtier should really do.

The people, who had planned to retreat because of the heavy rain, stopped.

People have long believed that raging storms are a curse, and they are no exception.

But Du Yuanmi's words instantly dispelled the idea of heaven's curse.

Look, how reasonable it is! Rain is clouds, not heaven!

Ants migrate, earthworms come out, strings are slow, so the disease occurs, these are the folk way of judging the weather and rain, recall, did you have these phenomena yesterday?

Yes!

If there is, it's ordinary rainfall!

In fact, it's not that these people have an epiphany, after all, there are really immortals in this world.

But the problem is that they were enthusiastic just now, stripping to help burn, and they also participated in the book burning pit.

was said by E Chongyu, many people were worried that they would be punished by God, and believing Du Yuanmi's words would have a psychological comfort.

They prefer to believe that the rain is not a curse, and that they are not condemned by God.

E Chongyu frowned slightly, Du Yuanmian is worthy of being the boss of Si Tianjian, he has a hand in watching celestial phenomena, and what he said does have some truth.

It just so happened that a muffled thunder struck, and the boom rang out.

E Chongyu was overjoyed and continued to point to the sky: "Lightning and thunder, this is the wrath of heaven!"

Wan Nian shook his head again and again, and stood beside Du Yuanmi: "I have been traveling outside for a long time, and I have seen someone die of lightning strikes, his head and beard are burned, his skin is burned, and he can smell the fire when he is close to his corpse. ”

"And he burned the stone with fire, until the stone was red, and threw it into the well, and the stone burned the well cold, and the sound was loud, like thunder roaring. ”

Wan Nian paused slightly, and also pointed to the sky: "When there is thunder, the electric light is seen from time to time, like the light of fire, and when the thunder strikes, there may be grass and trees, and houses burn." ”

Wan Nian looked at E Chongyu and said solemnly: "Thunder, fire, not the wrath of the sky." ”

At this moment, the thunder became more and more frequent, although as Wan Nian said, thunder like fire could be seen in the sky, and thunder and fire were very similar, but it was still terrifying.

One, two, the thunder exploded seven or eight times in a row, and finally it seemed to hold back enough strength and let out an extremely loud roar.

A bright light fell from the sky, and it fell on the book of witches and blessings accurately, and the flames that had been gradually extinguished under the violent rain curtain suddenly brightened.

The flames stood firm in the rain until the books were reduced to ashes.

(End of chapter)