A hundred flavors of life

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and Hua Twelve said, "Assassinating me is tantamount to treason!" Immediately, the Qianqing Palace exploded, and Zhu Jianshen's face turned pale, but he dared not speak out.

Among the dozen or so civil and military ministers, a few jumped out, pointed at Hua Twelve and started cursing, which meant that Hua Twelve's words compared himself to the emperor's, and he had the heart of rebellious ministers.

Wan Zhen'er stood beside the emperor with a worried and complicated face, while Wan Gui, who was standing on the other side, looked at Hua Twelve with hatred in his eyes, because it was this man who killed his son, and more importantly, ruined her daughter's future.

Hua Twelve was not angry at all when he was scolded by these ministers. If it is useful to be angry, why do you have to talk loudly? He just said lightly:

"Paws!"

Before Wan Yulou could react, Jia Ting rushed up, one person at a time, and they all fell to the ground.

Everyone in the Qianqing Palace was shocked, and Jia Ting returned to his original position as if nothing had happened after the beating.

Zhu Jianshen stood up, his face full of horror, since he ascended the throne, this was the first time he had beaten a minister in Qianqing Palace.

Over there, Wangui's scalp was also tingling. He stared at Hua Twelve, and there was only one thought in his mind, how dare he, how dare he?
A few warriors in front of the hall were about to rush up, but they were stopped by Wan Yulou behind Hua Twelve with a wave.

Hua Twelve pointed to the terrified ministers who were bleeding from the corners of their mouths on the ground, and asked, "Who are these?"

Just as Wan Yulou Gongshen was about to speak, Hua Twelve waved his hand again:

"Forget it, I don't want to hear anything about cats and dogs, I just want to ask, is there something wrong with what I said just now?"

"Jinyiwei is the emperor's pro-army, and the east and west factories are the emperor's slaves. I am the chief editor of the factory, governing the east and west factories and one guard. This official represents the authority of the emperor!"

"Killing Jin Yiwei is treason, so assassinating the governor? It's tantamount to treason. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Originally, after Hua Shier asked Jia Ting to beat the minister, the others were startled, but the horrifying consequences would inevitably be a tsunami-like interrogation and impeachment.

But after Hua Shier finished asking these words, these people were stunned, yes, killing Jin Yiwei was conspiracy, so what about assassinating the editor-in-chief and the governor of the factory?If it's not treason, what is it!
After Hua Twelve finished speaking, he pointed to the ministers on the ground and said with a sneer, "How can a person who is so ignorant be an official? Take off his official clothes and drive him out of the palace!"

Wan Yulou turned around and looked at the warriors in front of the palace: "Don't do it yet!"

Several warriors in front of the palace glanced at the emperor, saw that the emperor was there in a daze, with a gloomy face and did not express his opinion, so they bit the bullet and stepped forward to strip off the clothes of the ministers on the spot, and then put them out.

During the period, the ministers present showed expressions of impatience, and some condemned, but none dared to step forward to stop them. It was really Jia Ting's big bibs who frightened them. Didn't they see how many big blood-stained teeth were on the ground?

After those people were dragged away, it took a long time before the minister came forward to impeach the editor-in-chief Chang Yuhuatian and beat the minister in front of the palace. This is the crime of deceiving the emperor.

Hua Twelve chuckled, and cupped his hands to Zhu Jianshen, saying: "Your Majesty, I also want to sue these people who impeached the humble officials. Everyone present has seen the crime of false accusation. The one who beat him was Jia Ting of Dongchang. If you want to fight and kill him, just find him. What do you have to do with me, Yuhuatian?"

Justin: "."

A grey-haired veteran pointed at Hua Twelve and said angrily, "We all saw that you ordered Jia Ting to do it!"

Hua Twelve slapped haha: "If I tell him to hit someone, he will hit him. Am I so good at talking? Then I will let you die, you will not die!"

This old man was the spokesperson of the three dynasties, and he was the only one who scolded people in his life, and no one else scolded him. This was the first time someone pointed at his nose and asked if you were dead or not.

Immediately, the anger was burning, and the angry people trembled, and suddenly felt a pain in the chest, and fell down clutching their heart.

A minister beside him stretched out his hand to check his breath, and said in shock, "Your Majesty, Master Wu has died."

Everyone looked at Hua Twelve, what kind of mouth is this, this is it!

Hua Twelve is also very embarrassed, are you so obedient?

He spread his hands and said: "Everyone has seen it, but I didn't touch him. The old man is too old to beg for bones, and insists on saving his life to touch porcelain in the court. Such a sinister speaker, I don't know how many people have been harmed in his life. Your Majesty, I suggest that his whole family be copied!"

Everyone: "."

When the old man fell down, his socks were all silk socks. If he was an upright official, Hua Twelve would have Wan Yulou perform a handstand on the spot.

After Hua Twelve finished speaking, he turned to Wan Yulou and asked, "How often did this old man's house come in? Is it a big place?"

This is something I still remember to help Lao Lin buy a house.

Zhu Jianshen was speechless: "You." He still has the life and death talisman in his body, so what else can he say even if he is angry.

In the end, it turned into a sigh, and people quickly sent the imperial doctor to see if there was any rescue.

When the imperial physician came, old man Wu was cold, so he had to be sent out of the palace. As for the matter of Hua Twelve's death of the minister, Zhu Jianshen also turned the story over with the excuse of 'Wu Qing is old, but a sudden illness'.

Wan Gui was heartbroken. Yesterday his son Wan Tong failed in the assassination at the pier and was shot dead by Dongchang fanzi on the spot. He immediately received the news, knowing that the Yu bandits were powerful and controlled the two factories and one guard.

Originally thought it would be safe to hide in the palace, even if the rain thief was domineering, he would not do anything in the palace.

Unexpectedly, someone would break into the palace gate at night. When he received the news in the morning, his son Wanxi who entered the palace with him was snatched away by thieves. The relationship with the Beijing camp was also reported. The youngest son Wanda, who was in the Beijing camp last night, was also taken away by the Dongchang people.

Wangui was really in a hurry, one of his three sons died, and the remaining two fell into Yuhuatian's hands. He simply made two-handed preparations and went to visit those courtiers whom he had wooed early in the morning, and let them enter the palace together to impeach Yuhuatian.

On the other hand, he himself entered the palace early and confessed to Wan Zhen'er what Wantong had done, and told the story of last night's adventure again, firstly begging his daughter for help, and secondly showing Wan Zhen'er the true face of Yuhuatian.

On Wan Zhen'er's side, if she wanted to harm Yuhuatian, she would never do it, but she didn't want anything to happen to her father. When she heard that a courtier had impeached Yuhuatian, she also asked Zhu Jianshen to say hello to her and served her as a chauffeur in Qianqing Palace.

Seeing that his minions had impeached Yu Huatian before, and then his daughter was sitting beside the emperor, Wan Gui was very satisfied, thinking that his son Wan Tong's revenge would be avenged, and today is the time for Yu Huatian to be wiped out, but he didn't want Yu Huatian to go to the palace to face the saint, and be so arrogant in front of the emperor.

First, he beat up several officials, then directly pulled off his official clothes, and then pissed off Master Wu, the speech officer of the three dynasties whom he had tried so hard to win over. In a short period of time, Wangui's forces suffered heavy losses.

You must know that after Wangui entered Beijing, there were no real power figures he had recruited, they were all imperial censors, court thugs who received money to do things, and Mr. Wu was the highest official among them.

Seeing that his small group was about to disappear, Wangui became impatient and stood up and sued Yuhuatian in person. He sued Yuhuatian for killing Zhou Huaian, Duke of Xichangchang, and Commander Menda of Jinyiwei in Yanyulou, Jiaxing.

Zhu Jianshen had a headache, turned his head to look at Hua Twelve, and said in a deep voice, "What do you say?"

Hua Twelve said indifferently: "Zhou Huaian and Menda ambushed the governor in the Yanyu Building. This matter was witnessed by Jia Ting, Lu Xiaochuan, Cao Tian and others from the Dongchang stalls. I killed them in self-defense. If you kill them, you will kill them. What else do you say?"

Jia Ting also stood up at the right time and said: "Long live, we can all testify about this!"

Zhu Jianshen gave Jia Ting a disgusted look, knowing that the eunuch was the remnant of Cao Shaoqin, and now he was acting as a pawn for Hua Twelve, so he couldn't order him to be killed.

He waved his hand: "Okay, since that's the case, Yuqing is innocent, let's go!"

Zhu Jianshen also had no choice, he knew his own family affairs, even if he asked Hua Shier whether he wanted to rebel when he first met, but they were all stern and bluffing, if he really wanted him to punish Hua Shier, he wouldn't dare to lend him a hundred courage.

After all, the memory of Ye Hua Twelve showing off his supernatural power and beheading the enshrined in the palace is still fresh, as well as the life and death talisman, which makes people unable to live or die, and he doesn't want to try it again.

So what else?

As long as Hua Twelve doesn't really rebel, let him do other things.

Speaking of which, Zhu Jianshen also complained about Zhou Huaian, obviously he had already trusted him secretly and told him not to be an enemy of Yuhuatian, but Zhou Huaian made his own decision and held a Hongmen banquet in Yanyu Tower that day.

Fortunately, he failed. If Zhou Huai'an really succeeded, who would Zhu Jianshen find for next year's antidote, he would cry to death.

Wan Gui hated Hua Twelve so much, seeing that Zhou Huai'an's matter failed, he immediately said:

"Your Majesty, the person who broke into the palace last night was Jia Ting. The two sons of my minister are in Yuhuatian's hands without any accidents. Your Majesty wants to make decisions for my minister!"

Zhu Jian was taken aback for a moment, he had also heard about the assassin's incident in his homework, but he didn't know the details, so he immediately turned his head to look at Hua Twelve.

Hua Twelve said to those ministers:
"Okay, it's none of your business, let's all go down, I will deal with family affairs next, and it has nothing to do with you!"

The words were superfluous, and before the emperor opened his mouth, he opened his mouth to drive people away, which was obviously presumptuous, and he also talked about handling family affairs, which was a bit outrageous.

Immediately someone wanted to retort, but Hua Twelve pointed at the big bloody teeth on the ground, and these people trembled all over, and immediately retreated respectfully.

They are not fools, the emperor is partial to others, and if they go down, the end will definitely not be better.

After these officials went down, Hua Twelve turned to Jia Ting and said:
"I think these people are obsequious, and they look like corrupt officials. I went back to Beizhen Fusi to check the background of these people. If they were really greedy, I ransacked their house and vacated the house. I went back and picked it!"

The corners of Zhu Jianshen's eyes twitched, what is a powerful minister, such a blatantly calculating official, don't you shy away from the emperor?

But Zhu Jianshen, the power minister, can't afford to offend him. The other power ministers are just fighting for power, but this one has his life in his hands.

Wan Gui was dumbfounded, seeing that his arrangement was casually dismissed by Hua Twelve, he felt like he was at the end of his game for a while, and didn't know how to deal with it next.

After Hua Shier Jia Ting finished explaining, he looked at Wan Gui:
"Yesterday Wantong ambushed me at the pier and was shot to death by Dongchang fanzi. I can't blame me for this. If I had known that he was Wantong, for the sake of Zhen Er, I would not have killed him. At most, I would have broken two legs!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to Wan Zhen'er, whose beautiful eyes were full of tears, and asked, "Zhen'er, do you blame me?"

Wan Zhen'er shook her head, and said with a bit of grievance in her tone: "Yu Lang also doesn't know, and those who don't know are not guilty!"

Speaking of which, Wan Zhen'er was sent to the palace since she was a child, and Yu Huatian was always by her side. The so-called younger brother, she had never seen the so-called younger brother before Zhu Jianshen ascended the throne.

It can be said that as long as Hua Shishi does not kill her father, she will not break up with her man, but Wan Gui's plan is shattered.

Wangui looked at his daughter in disbelief: "Zhen'er, do you know what you're talking about? That's your brother!"

Wan Zhen'er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Yes, he is my younger brother, so I begged the emperor to let you go to Beijing, give you rewards, and let you be officials, but my good brother wants to harm my man, he is really my good brother!"

Hua Twelve turned to Wan Gui: "Look, the matter of killing your son is settled!"

Wan Gui hated him and said angrily: "Father sent you into the palace because he wanted you to serve the royal family, how could you get along with him, and what kind of man is Yu Huatian?"

When he said this, he pointed to Hua Twelve and said, "When I sent him into the palace, my father saw him being purified with his own eyes. What kind of man is he?"

Wan Zhen'er looked at Hua Twelve in surprise, didn't she say that Ma Yin hides his appearance, why did his father watch it with his own eyes, so how can he hide it?
Although he was puzzled in his heart, he didn't ask in person. He thought that no matter whether the person in front of him was Yu Huatian or not, the deal was done and he became her man. Even if he wasn't, so what.

Seeing his daughter's disapproving expression, Wan Gui turned his head and scolded Hua Twelve angrily, "My Wan family adopted you, you ungrateful white-eyed wolf!"

Hua Twelve laughed angrily. Dongchang had already found out about this matter. It was the Wan family who gave loan sharks. The Yu family who adopted him couldn't pay the debt, so they used the young Yuhuatian to pay the debt to the Wan family as a slave.

The Wan family raised Yuhuatian for a few years, then sent him to the palace, and cut him with a knife. It’s hard to say whether it’s kindness or hatred, but if you ask him casually, he’ll give you a few years to eat, and then cut you jj, do you want to do it? Nine out of ten men would not do it, and the other one had the wrong birth.

Hua Twelve turned to look at Wan Gui:
"Your kindness to Yuhuatian has been paid off since that knife strike. You don't want to be an official anymore. You and Wanxi and Wanda can be rich and idle people in the capital. If you don't know each other again, this capital will be your burial place!"

After speaking, he ordered to the warriors in front of the temple on both sides: "Fork out!"

Just when Wan Gui was about to be dragged away, Hua Twelve added another sentence:
"By the way, let me say hello to you. I will marry Zhen'er at the end of the year, so I won't treat you to a drink then!"

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