The evil king protects the short

Chapter 210 I'm Not a Monster

Inside the hall.

"The emperor should give us an explanation! Why did the white fox come out of the flames unscathed!"

Because of his high position and authority, King Anwu stood at the forefront. At this moment, he was full of energy, and his tone of voice was full of energy.

"Tell me! Do you want an explanation from the emperor?"

King Anwu's momentum was not weak, and his loud voice echoed in the hall.

However, the reaction of the ministers was not as strong as King Anwu expected. After a lot of discussion, only a few disciples who supported him stood up.

The other ministers all acted according to the emperor's face.

Zong Zehong's face was gloomy, full of chills, and his cold eyes were fixed on the body of King Anwu, as if he wanted to chop him into pieces.

Unexpectedly, there are many ministers supporting him, but King Anwu is still aggressive.

"Why doesn't the emperor speak?"

"You want to hear what I have to say?"

"Nature is an explanation!"

"Oh!" Zong Zehong was furious, "Ridiculous!"

"Of course the emperor won't explain it, because what the old minister said is the truth!" King Anwu argued hard.

Unlike King Anwu, who was a little agitated, Zong Zehong was as calm as ever and shockingly calm.

He didn't refute anything, instead, in front of the officials, he thought of a way to prove whether Ziyun Huanhu was a monster or not.

"Since King Anwu believes that my Ling'er is a monster, then I will send Ling'er to the national teacher! Let him decide! What do you think?"

For a time, the officials responded enthusiastically.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"The national teacher is a person with great powers. He can tell whether the phantom fox is a monster or not!"

"That's right! Let the national teacher come to appraise, and the ministers are also relieved."

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After a morning of stalemate, Zong Zehong tentatively made up his mind. Then, his sharp and cold eyes turned to King Anwu again.

"This matter is temporarily handed over to the national teacher, King Wu, I still have a question about the destruction of the Zhenbao Pavilion."

Seeing that his goal had not been achieved, King Anwu was at a loss for words. . .

"Someone reported to me that you, King Anwu, have a lot of rare treasures in your house that can only be found in Zhenbao Pavilion, and some people said that you secretly colluded with the queen mother to smuggle the treasures in the palace and sell them. You explain to me, this is what happened?"

After Zong Zehong's words, the aggressiveness of the morning completely disintegrated.

Of course, King Anwu denied it, and insisted that someone had wronged him, but Zong Zehong ignored him and directly announced his withdrawal from the court. He did this just to warn King Anwu not to think about him, because his hands held him and him. The queen mother has many handles.

Knowing that it was late, Zong Zehong hurried back to the bedroom.

Ling'er must be awake, and must be hungry.

But when Zong Zehong pushed open the door of Jinluan Palace, closed the door, and entered the inner room, he heard a burst of crying.

On the dragon couch, the huddled petite figure was wrapped in a quilt, sobbing softly, sounding extremely wronged.

"Linger?"

He just came back two hours late, why did this little thing look like this?
Sucking her nose, Ni Ling wiped her snot and tears on the quilt, her eyes were red like a little white rabbit, seeing Zong Zehong, she didn't even think about it, sobbed, and suddenly threw herself into Zong Zehong's arms In, "Zong Zehong... woo woo woo..."

Hugging Ni Ling's slender body, Zong Zehong's eyes were filled with worry, "Why are you crying?"

The little head was buried in his arms, choked with sobs, "Woooo... Zong Zehong... I'm not a monster... No!"

After the words fell, Zong Zehong's eyes suddenly became cold.

"Who said you are a monster!"

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