Yan Shangshu was stupid and sweating.

Seeing that the bastard boy was silent and dragged out like a dead dog, Yan Shangshu kept staring at the outside of the hall with his mouth open-

But no, I went straight to the noon gate!

This was completely unexpected by Yan Shangshu, the script should not be written like this, having said that, Lao Yan and Lao Fang have also been old friends for many years, and Lao Yan just wanted to teach his son a lesson. However, no one spoke, no one spoke, and Lao Fang did not speak, it seemed that the bastard boy was not Lao Fang's son, but an inconsequential idler, beheaded, beheaded, just like a fart released and released, no one would take it to heart.

Here, there is learning.

If you want to smelt the sin, you have already smelted it, if you want to smelt the sin, you should first smelt the sin of the old party, hundreds of officials participate in the court, unkempt cloth clothes, where is there still a little bit of etiquette to talk about? But that is a privilege, the saint is quasi, who knows that there is only one person in the old emperor's favorite, not Sanhua, nor Yu Shen, but Fang Jie, the old general Fang. Not to mention, there is a lot of knowledge here, at least Yan Shangshu is really anxious, and the most important thing is that what the saint said is, immediately!

-- Immediately pushed out the noon gate and cut it off.

-- Pushed out the noon gate and cut it off.

There is a difference, there is a world of difference, this is what the emperor often says, Yan Shangshu has heard it not a thousand times but eight hundred times, there is no immediate Rong Yue, but slowly, I don't want to kill this person, you can intercede for him.

Immediately: Kill! Death! No mercy! No negotiation!

Boss Fang was born a foolish person, and he was also a ghost who died unjustly. A lifetime of tragedy.

"Holy, holy!" everyone was very calm. But Yan Shangshu couldn't hold his breath anymore: "Can't be killed!

The saint is silent. The officials were speechless.

"Weichen is saying that according to the law, the saint is wise and allows Weichen to finish speaking, the ancients Yun Tianzi committed the same crime as the common people, but the ancients also had cloud law and reason, and the people who favored the law are not the favors of bending the law for personal gain, but are reasonable and reasonable!" Now Yan Shangshu must hurry up, so the language organization is not so rigorous: "The so-called ignorant is not guilty." Today, Fang Yin came to the court for the first time, many etiquettes are really unknown, and this son is loyal and good should be repeatedly established in the army, that is, there are guilty merits can be compensated, and the crime should be punished according to reason, according to the law, he should be expelled from the temple and punished with a cane of eighty is to be, the Holy Holy Ming is merciful, thinking that he is young and ignorant, Wei Chen dares to ask the Holy Lord to take back his fate, Holy God!

The saint is silent. The officials are speechless, and the left is also him, and the right is also him. Whoever teaches him to talk more, he deserves it!

With a "plop", Shang Shu knelt down, and in a blink of an eye, he was already lying on the ground and bursting into tears: "Heavenly Dao is noble, the emperor's grace is mighty, the saint, the saint is gracious, and please take back the life, take back the life!"

At the same time, he scolded in his heart: "All traitors!"

At this time, Yan Shangshu had already understood that this time he was being a gunman again: "Holy Lord! Holy Lord!

Yan Shangshu began to vomit blood again, Yan Shangshu's nickname was Yan vomiting blood: "Holy Shang! - Grace - Puff - Ten Thousand Takebacks - Puff Puff!"

The blood fell on the jade steps, gorgeous and poignant, and at this time, someone finally couldn't stand it: "Qi Qi Sheng, I have something to say for the minister!"

This person has always been righteous and insistent and courageous and loyal, and this person is Zhong Zheng, the right minister, and Zhong Cong admonished: "The saint will be condemned immediately, and he must also have a separate relationship with others, so indiscriminately, is it not a reckless act of disregard for human life, the saint!" There is only one person in the world who dares to talk to the emperor like this, and this is this, who loves his father and is also Yan Shangshu's boss: "Qi Yu Shengshang-Qi Shengshang-Shengshang-Sheng-" The right minister spoke, all the officials obeyed, and it was not good to say that he did not obey, this prime minister has two nicknames: a Zhong Lao admonishment, and a Zhong death admonishment.

Looking at it, who is a sinner? Who is the favor? Yan vomited blood and was still vomiting blood, and he had already repented of his intestines: "Poof――――――――――――――"

Originally, this wanted to be a trick, liven up the atmosphere, and by the way, crack down on unhealthy tendencies, Yan Shangshu thought so.

As a result, it was self-defeating, the atmosphere was lively, and the crooked wind and evil spirit turned into a group of demons dancing wildly, which was all caused by that little ghost!

Yes, there is no one who does not know who Fang Yin is and whose son he is.

"Yes. Lao Yuanji stroked his forehead with his hand and made a sudden appearance: "Zhong Aiqing is reasonable, I should say something to him, go, and pull him back." ”

"Giving an edict-" There are four more Jin Wuwei, who have gone to the noon gate to pick up people, and they have walked unhurriedly and steadily.

The fact is that Yan Shangshu is too worried, no one will believe that the old emperor will really cut off Xiao Fangyin's head, the fact is-

He didn't dare!

Who is the most awesome in the court?

The most awesome person may not sit on the dragon chair, at least the three flower fathers can tell you that that person is Xiao Fang Yin's father-

The old solution!

The three-flower father-in-law cried, moving the sky and the earth.

The old emperor, the old courtier, the old eunuch, the familiarity between the three of them has long reached the point where there is no need for verbal communication. What was just sent, no one knows better than Sanhua, Sanhua's father-in-law is standing next to the emperor, side and back, his heart is like a mirror and watching the fire, everything is clear. The small side followed the old side, the battle had already begun, it had nothing to do with Yan vomiting blood, it had nothing to do with Zhong Laoji, it had nothing to do with the civil and military officials, and it had nothing to do with the eight heavenly kings, from beginning to end, the old emperor's eyes except for the small side were the old side-

Let's say that the eight heavenly kings are the eight sons of Lao Yuanji, and the order of eldest and youngest is: Yuan Hou, Yuan De, Yuan Zhi, Yuan Jian, Yuan Yong, Yuan Pei, Yuan Hong, and Yuan Rang. The Eight Heavenly Kings, standing at the foot of the steps, between the Son of Heaven and the ministers, the left is one, two, three, four, and the right is five, six, seven, eight, and the general python robe and jade with a golden crown are not the Eight Heavenly Kings! These eight people, four literati and four martial arts, each of them is high and powerful, and they are in charge of the military punishment of officials and households, although they do not speak, they are by no means ornaments.

Of course, even if it is a high-ranking Eight Heavenly Kings, this is not a place where you can talk casually, no one can speak casually in this hall, even Lao Yuanji has to think about it in his heart before he says a word, otherwise it will be the same if he says the wrong thing, and he will not be able to end up in disgrace. It's just that you can make eye contact and communicate with your heart, Lao Yuanji has been communicating with Lao Fangjie, and the words between the two people have been heard, and the three flowers have participated as a third party. The fact is that the clouds and mist are cleared to see the blue sky, and the father-in-law of Sanhua can tell you the fact that no one can really fight for Xiao Fangyin! ”

"Hmm. ”

"Huaizhong, you're here, I've called someone several times, your old man's face is bigger than the sky!"

"Don't dare. ”

"Tsk, it's not bad, that kid kneeling in the corner, that roe deer, ghostly kid, it's you!"

"Hmm. ”

"Huaizhong, you don't want to be like this, do you know how he knelt down?"

"I don't know. ”

"I don't know, you don't know? ”

"Hmm. ”

-- Zhong Aiqing is flat, and there is something to do.

"Huaizhong, Yan vomits blood and has something to say, what do you guess he has to say?"

"I don't know. ”

"Huaizhong, don't pretend to be confused, why do you and I have to fight this idle breath, hey, just listen to him. ”

"Look, Yan vomited blood and sued again, Huaizhong, do you have anything to say?"

"Nope. ”

"No, no, I'm going to cut him off, cut off your dog's head!"

"Cut it. ”

"Tut-tut, you have a kind of, when I don't dare, don't you?"

"Hmm. ”

――How is the law?

- Kill according to the law!

- That's right. - "Fang Huaizhong, you listen to me, I said yes!" - immediately pushed out the noon gate and beheaded it.

"Hmm. ”

"Very good, the family below is cut off, only you are a lonely old man, haha! lonely old man, widowed, hahahaha!"

"Haha. ”

"Damn! Sanhua! Look at him! This old guy stood still, didn't speak, laughed in his belly and cursed, why do you say he is doing this?"

"Long live the lord, Sanhua doesn't dare, don't dare to say it!"

"Say, don't be afraid, it's good to say that it's rewarding, and it's not good to spank you!"

"Hey, long live the lord, you know if you don't say it, he doesn't speak, that is, he says everything that your old man should say, let you watch it yourself! People don't move, don't move that means you move him to try it for me? Do you dare to move him to try it for Lao Tzu? See if I can't get it, hey! Long live the lord, it's not easy to say Sanhua if you look down!"

"Huaizhong, isn't it?"

"Yes. ”

"That is, if I dare to touch a hair of him, you will kill me?"

"You have eight sons, and I have only one. ”

"Sanhua, you take a look, you look at him! You can teach him to be a good boy, you can look at him proud!"

"That's it, this old guy, relying on the emperor to favor him, is all carried away!"

"Hmph! here it is again, this old admonition, he understands!"

"He's got a shit! Fuck off!"

"Huaizhong, you are old and frail, don't follow the fun here, go home quickly, go home and sleep. ”

"Oh. ”

"Sanhua, he doesn't understand what I said, you can translate it for him. ”

"Huaizhong, Long Live Lord is saying that you are so boring, Long Live Lord doesn't want to play with you anymore, right?"

"Not only is it not fun, but it also delays things, Sanhua, you let him get out!"

The reason why Sanhua cried was because he was so moved: "Respect the edict of the Lord-I remember that the loyal and brave marquis has worked hard and has not healed from his illness, so he is allowed to return to his home to recuperate, and listen to the announcement of the dynasty on a certain day." ”

Originally, the general did not go to court if he had nothing to do, and the old marquis Fang bowed respectfully and shouted: "Thank you, Lord Longen-"

"What did he say?" Old General Fang retreated, and the old emperor asked again: "Sanhua, what did he say?"

"He said that Lao Fang, you can't play, and you can't play Xiaofang-" Sanhua eyebrows flirted, and communicated in his heart: "He said that you don't believe it, let's just wait and see!" (to be continued......)