Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 510 Scholar-bureaucrat, Mingzhi by death

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The air pressure above the hall is frighteningly low.

Xiao Pingfeng heard that people from the Qin family were still guarding the gate of Dali Temple with Qin Jun's body.

At this time, he was already furious.

Especially at this time, facing this group of courtiers who were kneeling on the ground, he slapped the dragon chair angrily.

"I'm sorry, right? Then we all kneel!"

Silent.

Ding Dang stepped forward, cautiously: "Play if you have something to do, and retreat if you have nothing to do—!"

"I have the original play!"

"The minister also has a play!"

"I have..."

One after another, voices hovered above the hall.

Xiao Pingfeng held a icy smile: "Okay, let's play."

Hearing these inseparable words from the Qin family and the crown princess, he narrowed his black eyes slightly and remained silent.

It was nothing more than wanting him to deal with Yan Wanqing and the Yan family immediately.

"Your Highness, relying on the protection of the Crown Princess, the Yan family has been secretly arranging weapons in the capital, raising dead men, opening money houses, forming cliques, and colluding with Jianghu organizations to kill people. It involves a wide range of things and almost monopolizes the lifeblood of our Dawei. Ah! Her heart can be punished, so you have to guard against it! Last night, Elder Qin was tricked by the princess to come out to meet him with the excuse of an antidote. Both the master and the servant were brutally killed. Even if she dared to attack your teacher, this woman has a heart of stone. Your Highness, please don't stay by your side to feed tigers!"

Beads in every word.

Weep blood every word.

The veteran played with tears in his eyes, trying to restore the conscience of the principal who was dazed by the beauty, hoping that the prodigal son would turn around and find his way back.

But seeing Xiao Pingfeng sitting on the high hall, staring intently, acting indifferent.

"Your Highness—" Seeing the lord's hard-hearted heart, the old minister shouted: "I wish to learn from death! If the Yan family is not eliminated for a day, the Great Wei will be in trouble, and the world will be in trouble! Get rid of the demon girl, the king of Wei, and we will die forever!" Don't accept the blame, Mr. Qin, go slowly, the old man is here to accompany you!"

While speaking, the old minister staggered up from the ground and slammed into the pillars in the hall, but no one reacted.

There was a violent impact between his forehead and the pillar, the sound was deafening, and then the scarlet official robe fell to the ground.

"Master Song!" Xiao Pingfeng suddenly stood up and cried out.

Who would have thought that the person who shouted every day to seek death to force him to submit would actually crash to death on the Golden Luan Hall today.

Xiao Pingfeng only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

Scholar-bureaucrats, to show their aspirations by death.

How vicious is it for a monarch who wants to protect his beloved woman?
"Hurry up and tell the doctor!"

"It's useless... Master Song is gone."

Woohoo.

In just two days, Dawei lost two ministers in the court.

Although Mr. Song is pedantic, but he is sincere towards the court, no one knows.

This time, he actually found short-sightedness and followed in the footsteps of Elder Qin.

Many people's eyes were scarlet, with tears running down their cheeks.

"Your Highness! If Master Song cannot arouse your conscience with his death, then I have nothing to say. From the moment I stepped into the officialdom, I entrusted my wealth and life to the official family. Now the official family is confused by the witch. I have nothing else but a loyal heart!"

"Master Zhang, please stop! Absolutely not!"

The young man called Mr. Zhang was originally a student of Qin Jun. He was recommended by Qin Jun to become an official in advance. At this time, he was only a fifth-rank official.

He didn't know where to take out a dagger, and directly poked it in his chest, and then dug out his heart in front of everyone!
The bloody, hot heart was dragged in his palm.

With tears in his eyes, Mr. Zhang stared at the noble man above the high position: "...I have nothing else to ask for, but I only wish that Dawei will prosper and prosper, and that there will be no more Yanjia Xiaoxiao!"

When he fell down, his eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to see a hole in the golden palace!

Another... die!
This time, not only the courtiers panicked, but even Xiao Pingfeng, who was usually calm and calm, also looked confused.

He rested his heels on the edge of the dragon chair, and supported the dragon head with one hand.

Looking at the courtier who was eager to try in his eyes below, he spoke gloomyly.

"If you dare to die again, you will implicate the nine clans!"

"If His Highness's conscience can be awakened, what can we do if we implicate the nine clans!" After these words, there are still people who are not afraid of death.

"Dare!" Xiao Pingfeng raised her hand and waved her sleeves: "Where is Jin Yiwei! Tie them all up!"

The Jin Yiwei led by Yan Hongzhao quickly entered the court hall and tied up every courtier.

When some courtiers saw that it was Yan Hongzhao, they were extremely uncooperative, even if they were tied up, they would still spit at her.

Yan Hongzhao endured all these.

The blood on the main hall was thick and was still spreading. From the corner of her eye, she looked at the heartbroken Master Zhang, and she was caught off guard by a chill.

How loyal is such a person.

But why...you want to target the Yan family in this way?
Xiao Pingfeng walked down slowly from the steps, he stood in the pool of blood, the waves in his black eyes were turbulent.

"Come here, let the two adults be buried with honor."

The headache was splitting, this was the first time in his life that he felt powerless.

"Your Highness..." Ding Dang walked to Xiao Pingfeng's side at this time: "Xie Qun from Dali Temple quietly met with the Crown Princess Concubine."

……

Xie Qun was in a hurry, already disregarding that the harem had no decree that outside men were not allowed to enter, holding Yan Wanqing's token, he went directly into the harem.

At this time, Yan Wanqing was sitting in the gazebo, surrounded by curtains, and only the shadow of the mother-in-law could be seen.

She pinched the fish food and threw it into the pond.

"I pay my respects to the Crown Princess!" Xie Qun knelt down on his knees.

"Excuse me." Yan Wanqing wiped her hands and pushed the cup of hot tea in front of him.

Xie Qun got up and found that there were two glasses.

"The Crown Princess knows that the minister is coming today?"

Yan Wanqing nodded: "Yes, sir, please sit down."

Xie Qun sat down: "The Qin family has been beating the drums at the gate of Dali Temple until now, if they don't deal with it, I'm afraid they will have to beat the Dengwen drums before going to the hall."

"Qin Huai can do it."

"Your Majesty..." Xie Qun saw her indifferent look: "Aren't you afraid?"

afraid?
"Are you afraid it will be useful?" Yan Wanqing smiled with her lips curled up, and took a sip of hot tea from her lips.

She was the one who went to the appointment in the dark of night.

She was also the one who killed Zhang Quanzhong with her own hands.

These are indisputable facts.

"Skills are not as good as people, so who is to blame." She sighed softly: "Thank you for your kindness in entering the palace early in the morning. I appreciate it. After returning, I will enforce the law impartially. I will admit the crimes that should be confessed, and those that should not be confessed." ..."

She paused and didn't continue talking.

"Your Majesty has something to ask the Crown Princess Concubine." Xie Qun couldn't hold back.

"Ok?"

"What did you say to the old man Qin Jun last night?" This is probably what everyone is curious about.

It makes people wonder whether Qin Jun was killed by Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing's eyes flicked over Xie Qun, and fell on the man who walked quickly from the corridor not far away, and she spoke slowly.

"you guess."

I wrote this chapter in a bad mood, Qin Jun is such an old man

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