Chapter 22: The Prince Makes a Difficulty, Punishment and Reward!

Under such circumstances, the atmosphere of the entire Taiji Hall was depressed to the extreme, and everyone was clear about what happened last night, but they didn't dare to say anything rashly.

Glancing at the people in the hall, Emperor Zhou's eyes burst out with fierceness, and he said, "What, don't you Aiqing have anything to say?"

Silent!

Still silent!

No one spoke, and no one dared to answer Emperor Zhou's words.

"Thirteenth brother, it's your turn!"

At this moment, a voice rang in Zhou Wushuang's ears.

Hearing that familiar voice, Zhou Wushuang subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhou Wujian who was looking at his nose and nose beside him, looking indifferent, and said secretly in his heart: "The voice just now is him, he actually has such a means, this seventh brother really can't be underestimated!"

While being surprised in his heart, Zhou Wushuang did not mean to continue to be silent, today he must solve the scourge of Zhou Wuru, otherwise, he will definitely have more troubles in the future.

"Father, son-in-law has something to say!"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Wushuang walked out of the team step by step, and soon came to the venue, and after bowing deeply to Emperor Zhou, he said: "Enlighten the father, the son was almost killed by four distraction realm and ninety-six Void Realm killers on Vermilion Bird Street when he returned from Mingyue Tower last night, and his father Tianwei protected the son and grandson before he died, and asked his father to be the master of the son!"

Nine deaths, a fart!

The civil and military officials and all the princes in the hall couldn't help but roll their eyes at this moment.

They saw with their own eyes what happened last night, it was definitely the crushing of Chiguoguo, Zhou Wushuang didn't even hurt a single hair except for the loss of a carriage, and it had nothing to do with nine deaths and a lifetime.

"Oh, is that so!"

Emperor Zhou nodded calmly, and then spoke, "Ladies and gentlemen, my son was assassinated and killed nine times in the royal capital, do you know who the murderer is?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the princes flashed, except for the twelve princes Zhou Wurui, their eyes were all looking at the ministers in the palace.

At this moment, the civil and military officials seemed to come back to their senses, only to see a man dressed in the official mansion walk out of the ranks of civil officials, holding a cinnamon and bowing and saluting: "Your Majesty, the bloody case on Suzaku Street last night shocked the royal capital, and the minister sent the city gate guards to inquire overnight, and finally found some clues, those killers who assassinated the Thirteen Highnesses were all from the White Tiger Sect, and asked Your Majesty to order the dispatch of a large army to suppress the White Tiger Sect!"

"White Tiger Sect!"

With a flash of murder in his eyes, Emperor Zhou slapped the dragon chair, burst out with majesty, and reprimanded angrily in his mouth, "Even my prince dares to assassinate, there is no need for the White Tiger Sect to exist, Chen Liao, the Duke of Lu, I order you to lead the army to the mountain gate of the White Tiger Sect, and I want the White Tiger Sect to leave no chickens and dogs!"

"Yes!"

It should be a sound, Chen Liao bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, the minister will let the White Tiger Sect be beheaded within three days!"

Waving his hand, Emperor Zhou looked at everyone again: "Do you know who made the White Tiger Sect move?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the audience instantly became grim.

Everyone knew that the next thing was the real highlight, and the White Tiger Sect was just an appetizer.

In the next second, three figures in the hall stepped forward one after another, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Jinyi Wei collected evidence overnight, and it has been determined that it is the Twelfth Prince Zhou Wuru who has been contacted by the White Tiger Sect!"

"Your Majesty, after Dongchang investigated the whole thing last night, he found that the Sect Master of the White Tiger Sect was in the mansion of the Twelve Princes!"

"Your Majesty, Xichang found a group of people from the White Tiger Sect outside the royal capital, and collected a lot of letters from them about the murder of the Twelve Princes!"

At this moment, the whole audience pointed the finger at Zhou Ruthless, and there was really a situation of the wall falling down and everyone pushing it.

Especially Jinyiwei and the East and West Factories, they are all powerful institutions that only belong to Emperor Zhou, and at this moment, they jumped out for the first time to accuse Zhou of ruthlessness, and the stakes in this are really intriguing.

Nodding, Emperor Zhou looked at Zhou Ruthless and said, "Ruthless, you can explain this matter again!"

"Father, son-in-law is wronged!"

Zhou ruthlessly walked out of the team in panic and knelt on the ground, and hurriedly shouted. It's just that his face at the moment is extremely frightened, obviously he didn't expect his matter to be investigated so carefully.

However, Zhou Wuru is a generation of heroes after all, and he quickly finished the draft, and at this moment he was prostrate and shouted, "Father Qi, the ministers don't know about this matter at all, it must be those minions in the palace who are good at making claims, how can I harm the thirteenth brother, we are brothers!"

Brothers!

Recently, he had a convulsion, and Zhou Wushuang secretly praised Zhou Wushuang in his heart for being ruthless and shameless.

If he hadn't crossed over, the previous Zhou Wushuang would have been poisoned by his people long ago.

Similarly, Zhou Wushuang didn't intend to let Zhou Wuru get out like this, and said directly, "Father Qi, and his sons don't believe that this matter was done by the Twelfth Brother. ”

"We are all brothers, blood is thicker than water, how can the twelfth brother be so unconscionable, how can he be so cold-blooded and ruthless, how can he be so despicable and shameless, there must be a misunderstanding in this!"

As soon as these words came out, the civil and military officials and princes in the entire hall all looked at Zhou Wushuang as if they were looking at monsters, their hearts were like mirrors, how could they not hear that Zhou Wushuang was giving Emperor Zhou eye medicine, and even insulted Zhou Wushuang in a roundabout way, but Zhou Wushuang couldn't say anything, and even had to thank Zhou Wushuang, this is simply ......

And although Zhou Wuru was angry in his heart at the moment, he had to follow Zhou Wushuang's words, and hurriedly shouted, "Father, the thirteenth brother is right, someone must have framed his son!"

In this regard, Emperor Zhou shook his head and said with a disappointed face, "Ruthless, you have disappointed me too much, dare not be my son, how can Jinyi Weijia and the East and West factories harm you alone." ”

"Come on, take the twelve princes down and punish a hundred rods, and after tomorrow they will be sent to the border of the Northern Desert, canonized as the general of Zhengbei, unless they fight 300,000 miles of the Northern Desert, otherwise they will not be allowed to return to the royal capital forever. ”

"Decree Dali, the heirship of Zhou's ruthless ancestral prince, if you can't pacify the Northern Desert, you can't be crowned king forever!"

"This ......"

Emperor Zhou's words suddenly made the Taiji Hall fall into a dead silence.

Zhou Wushuang also opened his mouth wide, not daring to imagine that he would treat Zhou Wushuang like this.

This seems to be a punishment, but in fact, it is to throw Zhou Wuru to the northern border to take power, where is this punishment, it is simply a gift!

Not only him, but all the princes present, including those present, were stunned, can this kind of punishment be considered a punishment?

In an instant, Zhou Wushuang and the other princes, and all the civil and military officials in the palace bowed their heads and pondered, thinking about what Emperor Zhou wanted to do, and what was the real purpose of his gathering of people to come to the Taiji Hall today!

"Thank you father, my son-in-law will pacify the Northern Desert and include it in the territory of my Zhou Kingdom!"

After experiencing great sorrow and joy, Zhou Wuru was as happy as a three-year-old child at this moment, and his whole face flushed when he repeated reassurances, and even glanced at Zhou Wushuang defiantly, as if he was snorting.