If it were to be changed to another place, the four young powerhouses of the Pure Heaven Dao were afraid that they would already have a slight cold sword light, and they would kill Gu Xiaosheng, but after all, this was Tokyo guarded by King Yan, and as the Pure Heaven Daozi, they could only temporarily endure and wait for the imperial court to deal with it first. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The processing came very quickly, Wen Zhao Taishi's face was gloomy, he stared at Gu Xiaosheng in the seat, and shouted coldly: "Where did you come from, bastard! Dare to make a noise in the hall! Escort him out of me!"

Since coming to Tokyo, because of the trust of His Majesty the Ming Emperor, he and Gu Zhenjiang jointly presided over the defense deployment of the palace, and most of the guards in the palace were his subordinates.

Yang Su stared at Gu Xiaosheng, his eyes were extremely unkind, full of warnings and undisguised killing intent - he would not give Gu Xiaosheng any chance to speak, if he really pushed that step, he would order those guards to kill Gu Xiaosheng directly.

Many people in the hall noticed his killing intent, but they didn't stop the approach of those guards, because the disintegration of the Heavenly Prison Division and the loss of power of King Yan would be of great benefit to everyone, and interests were paramount, and no one wanted to touch the mold of Wen Zhao Taishi.

Those guards failed to subdue Gu Xiaosheng, because someone was standing in front of Gu Xiaosheng-Yun Xuan stood quietly in front of him, without even looking at those guards, and his eyes fell directly on An Shan in the depths of the main hall.

Immediately after, another person stood in front of Gu Xiaosheng.

Yan Shizi has no regrets about winning.

His attendance at tonight's meeting of the Hundred Sons had already made him angry, and all his attention was on the proposal, but remembering his father's confession, he had been holding back, otherwise he would have turned the world upside down with his proud disposition. It wasn't until the process reached this point that he couldn't bear it anymore.

He didn't know what Gu Xiaosheng had left, he only knew that his father was very sure that there would be nothing wrong tonight, but he didn't bother to think about those questions, since someone wanted to deal with Gu Xiaosheng, of course he had to stand up - this was his first thought.

Yang Su's expression became more and more cold, and he looked at Ying Buregret, who was blocking in front of Gu Xiaosheng, and said, "Ninth Son, what do you want to do?"

Ying Buregret sneered: "Lord Taishi, what else do I want to ask you for?"

Yang Su's face was as pale as frost, and he said: "This official catches the rebellious ministers and thieves, if anyone dares to stop them, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"Rebellious ministers and thieves?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded beside Yang Su, feeling a little dazed.

The person who spoke was the Grand Priest of Dimensity.

The old man had just finished his conversation with the priest, and was indeed at a loss, as if he did not know what had happened before.

He looked around, and then asked Yang Su with a smile, "Where are the rebellious ministers and thieves?"

This knowingly asked sentence made Yang Su ugly.

Lord Baili Ge followed everyone's gaze to the seat in the corner, and when he saw Gu Xiaosheng, he seemed to understand, and said: "This little guy is the hundred sons of the Heavenly Prison Division, and the token signed by the Pope himself, it can't be wrong, and now the proposal is not over, it can't be regarded as a chaotic minister and thief, ......right? The prince can also be counted?"

The guards in the main hall looked at Yang Su.

Yang Su's face became even more ugly, and he finally confirmed Lord Baili Ge's position.

An San was a little helpless and explained to Lord Bailige: "He spoke out against this proposal earlier. ”

Lord Baili Ge looked at the people in the hall, smiled and said: "My Ming Dynasty pays the most attention to following the ancestral system, since there is a link to the world, it is natural to allow some people to object, if no one is allowed to object, why should the festival make a question before? If the rules do not need to be respected, and the proposal is passed if it wants to be passed, then what is the meaning of the existence of the imperial court?"

Logically, this statement is irrefutable.

As a result, the people of the Pure Heaven Sect were even more angry, and many of them glared angrily at Lord Baili Ge, but the old man said something to the attendant priest again, as if he wanted to talk freely, and he didn't care at all about these eyes as sharp as a sword or as cold as ice.

Lord Baili Ge continued to wander, but what he said set the tone for the matter, at least on the surface, it represented the attitude of the temple.

There are not many people who are qualified to question his words, and An San is naturally one, but he didn't do anything, and slowly sat back in the banquet with a slightly different expression, because he had noticed that when Gu Xiaosheng walked into the palace gate, a red horse disappeared into the night outside the hall at the same time.

Of course he knew what the red horse represented.

That red horse took Gu Xiaosheng to the Frost Cloud Palace, what does this mean?

At this time, Elder Jingtian stood up and said, "Lord Jiedu, what is going on?"

Before tonight, there must have been many consultations between the Ming Imperial Court and the forces of the Lingxu, and until an agreement was reached, the Pure Heaven Sect would submit a proposal.

The so-called proposal is just a matter of respecting the rules of etiquette, it is just a necessary process, no one would have thought that there would be an accident, Elder Jingtian's questioning naturally has its reason, since this is in Tokyo, since the two sides have reached an agreement in advance, then of course the imperial court has to give an explanation.

But it's also because it's in Tokyo...... Tokyo guarded by King Tsubame.

An San smiled bitterly and was speechless, thinking to himself that His Majesty just let himself preside over tonight's affairs, but he didn't say anything, you asked me to explain, who should I ask Master Baili Ge was chatting with people again, Dean Mei Zhuyu lowered his head and drank, these old guys ...... It's too much.

After thinking about it, he could only ask the party: "This ...... What's going on. ”

An San looked at Gu Xiaosheng in the seat, spread his hands, and looked very innocent and melancholy.

From this detail, it can be seen that he does have some kindness towards Gu Xiaosheng, otherwise he would not have let him explain first.

It stands to reason that tonight's proposal is that King Yan has no objections, let alone the Heavenly Prison Division, who is still breathing, and the prison envoy Dongfang Tyrant must have already arranged for his subordinates to go to the place where they stayed, not to mention the sudden changes now.

"Earlier, during the banquet, I heard the general say that he wanted to ban the Heavenly Prison Division, but some people objected. ”

Speaking of this, Gu Xiaosheng paused and continued: "I am the Qin Heavenly Prison Prison, so naturally I can't watch the Heavenly Prison Division fall, so I said that I am against it. ”

This answer is tantamount to not answering, but only reiterating.

He didn't accentuate his tone, but those three words reappeared, still making the atmosphere in the hall even more depressing.

His attitude was very clear: I oppose the adoption of this proposal, and I oppose the banning of the Heavenly Prison Division.

Elder Jingtian looked at the young man standing in the corner, and said with a sneer: "Do you think that just a small child can change something! This is something that His Majesty and the temple both approve of, even if Lord Yan acquiesces, why do you object?"

What to change?

Gu Xiaosheng only used one sentence to answer these two questions at the same time.

"The Heavenly Hell Division was established by Emperor Taizu. ”

He said: "I have an edict from Emperor Taizu, which states that no one can ban the Heavenly Prison Division. ”

The hall was dead dead again.