Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 350 Innocent
Qin Luoyu whispered: "Your Majesty, will you let me down? You don't care and I do. It's embarrassing, okay?"

Ling Junxing stopped suddenly, his narrow eyes were slightly cold: "Is it embarrassing for me to hug you?"

Qin Luoyu didn't think much, subconsciously said: "Of course it's embarrassing, those soldiers of the Xiaoqi Battalion"

Before Qin Luoyu could finish the rest of his sentence, his lips were blocked by the man.

The surrounding Xiaoqi Battalion soldiers lowered their heads, and some younger soldiers had red ears.

As for the old soldier, he was really astonished as if struck by lightning.

Back then when His Majesty led the Xiaoqi Battalion to fight north and south, how cold, how decisive, and how inhumane it was.

Now there is such a time when the love between children is long and lingering in public.
Lord Ling let go of Qin Luoyu, and said calmly, "Isn't it embarrassing? How is it now?"

Qin Luoyu's cheeks were as red as clouds, and her head was buried deep in the man's arms, not daring to show it at all.

How is it now?

Now you have lost all your face!
Outside the Great Compassion Temple, all the officials who rushed over knelt down on the ground, with complicated expressions.

Regarding what Ling Qizhao said about "the emperor was assassinated and died", the officials were actually hesitant at first.

However, the old Mrs. Xue's family was beheaded, and the mouths of many questioning officials were sealed at once.

Some courtiers who were not afraid of death pleaded for the Xue family in court, and after saying a few more words, Ling Qizhao ordered them to be beheaded on the spot or dragged into prison.

Since then, the officials have become more and more reticent to speak.

Even if they knew there was something wrong with Ling Qizhao's succession to the throne, no one dared to express their dissatisfaction publicly.

A few months passed, these officials thought that the matter was settled like this, but who would have thought that at this time, the emperor came back with the troops from the Xiaoqi Battalion!
To some extent, they are all accomplices in Ling Qi's codification of the throne.

Knowing that there was something wrong with the emperor being assassinated, no one dared to seek justice for the emperor, and all of them chose to be wise and protect their lives for the sake of their own heads and official titles.

Now that Lord Ling is back, how can the officials not be afraid, how can they not be afraid.

Ling Junxing coldly glanced at the courtiers who were kneeling outside the Dabei Temple, and slowly put the girl in his arms down.

Thinking of the scene in the book where Lord Ling ordered the courtiers who betrayed him to be beheaded and blood flowed into rivers, Qin Luoyu was a little worried.

But in the current situation, it's hard to say anything about her status.

Among the officials, Huangfu Yan was the most ashamed.

If we talk about the succession edict, it's fine if the ministers don't know about it.

But he knew the details, just as the old master Xue scolded him at the beginning, helping the tyrant to abuse and bring disaster to the society.

He was about to speak, but he heard crying, it was the voice of Grand Master Zong.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has no way to teach his son. I am sorry for raising such an unfaithful and unfilial son."

The respected old master Zong knelt down among the courtiers and wept bitterly.

At such an advanced age, he also rushed over in person, probably due to his haste on the road, his hat was slightly askew.

Elder Master Zong is a veteran minister of several dynasties, how could he not know that Ling Qizhao, the emperor's seat, came not rightly.

However, his own son Zong Hao is Ling Qizhao's accomplice, he can only do whatever he wants, and he can only obey the fate.

At that time, he really thought that Ling Qizhao's ascension to the throne was the destiny of the Ling Kingdom.

Who would have imagined that this destiny is just a short-lived illusion, and Kongzi has fascinated people's hearts and eyes.

Ling Junxing looked at the old grand master crying indifferently, and said lightly: "When Taifu Xue's family was beheaded, how many people begged for the old grand master?"

The old grand master's crying stopped abruptly, and all the officials raised their heads in panic or astonishment, inexplicably having a bad premonition.

In the night, there seemed to be a cold breath climbing up the backs of the courtiers' necks little by little, making them panic.

I thought that the emperor wanted to ask about the crime, and it should also be about the crime of honoring the false emperor, but unexpectedly the emperor mentioned the old lady Fu when he opened his mouth.

Those who pleaded for the Xue family's death either died or were imprisoned.

None of the officials present, including Mrs. Zong, ever interceded for Mrs. Xue.

It's not that the old master doesn't want to ask, but that he knows it's useless to ask.

Old Madam Xue has a very close relationship with Ling Junxing. As early as when Ling Junxing was still His Royal Highness Zhao Wang, the Xue family has become a force that cannot be ignored behind His Royal Highness Zhao Wang.

If Ling Qizhao wanted to ascend the throne smoothly, Mrs. Xue had to surrender or die.

But Mr. Xue was obviously unable to surrender.

Ling Qizhao had a deep grudge against the old matriarch, and he had long wished to kill the old matriarch Xue. No matter who begged for mercy, it would be impossible for the old matriarch Xue to let him go.

The old grand master Zong wanted to intercede at the beginning, but was persuaded by his son Zong Hao, "Why do you go to the emperor to make trouble when you know that you can't be saved?"

Elder Master Zong thought about it for a long time, but in the end he still sighed and did not go.

if you know today
Facing the silence of the courtiers, Ling Junxing's dark eyes showed a bit of sneering coldness: "Not one? Seriously, it's very good."

Prime Minister Huangfuyan couldn't bear the heavy guilt any longer, and said sadly: "I owe the emperor's great trust, I shouldn't have written that edict, I can't absolve myself of the blame for my death."

Huangfuyan burst into tears and kowtowed, "Your Majesty, the death of my minister is not a pity, but the wives and children in the family are all innocent."

He couldn't continue, because after saying this, he felt that he was shy and had abandoned all his dignity and face.

He just kept kowtowing, his forehead hit the slate floor with a bang, and blood stained his forehead in a short while.

Ling Junxing's pupils were cold: "Master Xue has a hundred and three people, which one is not innocent?"

Huangfu Yan's face turned ashen, and his expression was slumped.

He kowtowed in the direction of Ling Junxing again, and wept sadly: "My lord, I'm sorry, Your Majesty."

After he finished speaking, he stood up abruptly, and slammed into the thick stone lion in front of the Great Compassion Temple, his brains burst from the impact, and he died on the spot.

Qin Luoyu was so frightened that he trembled all over, and subconsciously moved to Ling Junxing's side, not daring to watch the tragic scene at all.

Ling Junxing took a step to the side, quietly covering Qin Luoyu's sight.

His eyes swept over those officials, "What about you? Do you have anything to say?"

The courtiers were silent, no one dared to speak, some of them trembled uncontrollably.

Under the pitch-black sky, the icy and cold breath before became more and more heavy and oppressive.

Even Qin Luoyu, who was standing behind Ling Junxing, felt this frightening coldness.

The scene in front of me was inexplicably the same as in the book.

She was really afraid that in the next second, Ling Junxing would say the line in the book: "Teacher Xue is walking so lonely, I really can't bear it. Why don't you all go down to accompany Taifu Xue? How does it feel to destroy the family? You all taste it too." Have a taste."

Qin Luoyu hesitated for a moment, but mustered up the courage to gently reach out and hold Ling Junxing's palm.

Not only did he clenched it tightly, but he also carefully shook it very lightly.

(End of this chapter)