Chapter 665 Calm down?
The dark and deep eyes are full of mysterious black clouds surging, and anyone can see the anger gushing out at a glance.

In a rage, the emperor buried his corpse for thousands of miles.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

It had been a long time since the ministers had seen His Majesty show such emotions, and they knelt down in unison in horror.

Since His Majesty ascended the throne, his emotional control has become more and more subtle. No one can see the true thoughts behind His Majesty's smile. He can make people lose their property while talking and laughing, and he can also take down a city without making a fuss.

Rarely has there been such a distinct ferocity.

"Quiet your anger?"

Gu Jinghuai sneered, and casually threw the kettle on the table.

When the officials below heard the sound of the kettle rolling down the steps, they couldn't help but think of their own heads. They shivered in unison for an instant, and quickly fell silent, their heads lowered, wishing they could get into the ground.

Gu Jinghuai got up and walked around the table, his robe brushed over the steps.

The queen mother watched silently, her well-maintained fingers rubbing the beads in her hand, her eyes were bright and dark.

The sound of the boots falling on the steps is rhythmic, neither rush nor slow, as if walking in the heart of the person, and the heart of the person is also lifted.

The sweat on the forehead of the official kneeling alone on the top of the hall slowly flowed down his cheeks, and finally gathered on his chin and fell slowly.

tick-

Beads of sweat splashed on the floor tiles.

A pair of black-soled boots embroidered with gold silk fell in front of the man, and then that foot stepped on his head mercilessly, trampling him into the dust.

"Ah!" The official's head slammed into contact with the hard floor.

The loud voice can be heard by everyone in the palace.

It makes people wonder if his head was broken...

Gu Jinghuai's thin lips lifted slightly, he looked around, the half-smile in his eyes made the ministers who made eye contact with him tremble in their hearts, and hurriedly lowered their heads again, not daring to look again.

"I told you to say it, why don't you say it again, huh?"

"Aren't you very good at talking just now? Since you want to say so, why didn't you seize the opportunity I gave you?"

"Chen, minister..."

A small wail came from under his feet, accompanied by painful groans, as if the pain was so painful that he could no longer speak.

The slender emperor seemed to be getting impatient, he stepped hard on his feet, and stomped the man who had finally struggled to reveal a little gap onto the floor tiles.

"Since you don't want to say it, it's useless to keep this mouth."

Gu Jinghuai casually waved in Fu Yan's direction.

"Go, keep this lord here and treat him well. In addition, look at what this lord has obtained with this mouth. Things that should not be obtained should be returned to their original owners."

After finishing speaking, Gu Jinghuai moved his feet away in disgust, and never looked at the man who was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't lift his head up, with a miserable appearance and a dead face.

The man opened his mouth, and he raised his hand with difficulty, wanting to keep His Majesty, he wanted to argue that he didn't say that sentence just now.

It was so noisy just now, how could His Majesty find him accurately, His Majesty must have made a mistake.

But he opened his mouth, and blood flowed from his mouth.

"Cough-cough-"

He coughed hard, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at His Majesty's back with hope in his eyes, and wanted to open his mouth to argue, but was directly hit by a peanut in the Ya acupuncture point, and he could no longer speak out.

As if realizing something, the man turned his head abruptly, and saw Fu Yan, the Commander of the Punishment Division, wearing a dark suit with a gloomy face on one side.

His pupils contracted violently, and he opened his mouth.

Do not--

don't want--

Falling into the hands of this terrible man is more terrible than death!
He wanted to escape, escape from this man.

But in the end, he could only be dragged out of the hall by Fu Yan like a dead dog.

(End of this chapter)

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