The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 660 The King's Coercion
"The prime minister is so sensible, so I don't need to say anything more." A cold and majestic voice came from outside the hall.

All the ministers in the hall shook their bodies and turned their heads to look outside the hall.

The black robe is windless and automatic, the figure is straight and straight, the plump and handsome, the thin lips are tightly pressed, and the endless coldness and arrogance are controlled by a pair of deep and deep lips. The air of king.

Leng Yichen!
Everyone's body trembled slightly, and a sense of crisis emerged spontaneously.

Sure enough, what they were afraid of would come, they were still discussing this matter just now, discussing the Prince Chen, and now, the Prince Chen appeared.

Leng Yichen looked at the stunned expressions of everyone, and sneered: "Isn't this how you receive this king?"

The moon night evil is no longer turbid, it really has become a mess.

So vulnerable, so powerless, so devastated.

All the ministers looked at each other a few times, gathered themselves together, and looked up at the prime minister.

That expression was clearly saying, let him go out to fight, let him respond.

The prime minister blew his beard and stared angrily, but he had no choice but to leave.

He looked in Leng Yichen's direction, and said in a deep voice, "What does Prince Chen mean?"

In fact, there is no need to ask, he has roughly guessed it.

Since he has come to the palace, it means that she has already controlled the outside world.

Slightly surprised in his heart, he was able to deal with the soldiers and guards outside without making a sound. They had been in the hall all the time, and they didn't hear a sound.

Leng Yichen snorted coldly, and looked at the Prime Minister coldly: "Ming people don't speak dark words, I think all the ministers are well aware of the purpose of my visit today, so there is no need for me to repeat it."

He really felt sad for Yue Zhuo, among so many court officials, only one person dared to look him in the eye and talk to him.

Without Yueyexie, Yuezhuo is really a soft persimmon that anyone can bully.

The prime minister calmed down, and asked in a deep voice: "What does Prince Chen want? The whole moon?" In fact, the answer was self-evident. He had already expected the answer when he asked it.

If he didn't want to take down Yuezhuo, he wouldn't be here today.

"It's no problem to bring the whole moon into my Tianchen's pocket. If you have any objections, this king can give you a chance to object." Leng Yichen walked into the hall step by step, walking towards the prime minister step by step. Every step seemed to carry an invisible pressure and majesty, and everyone was almost unable to slow down, and the cold sweat couldn't stop falling down.

The coercion of the king!

Absolute strength!
Overwhelming powerhouse!
All the ministers couldn't help trembling in their hearts, what a terrifying strength, what a terrifying majesty.

be opposed to?Do they dare to object?
They are afraid that once the objection is finished, they will be ruthlessly obliterated.

So they dare not.

Dare not say a word.

Layers of cold sweat were already breaking out on the prime minister's forehead, dripping down drop by drop.

I was terrified in my heart, the strength of King Chen was really powerful.

Leng Yichen looked at the expressions of the crowd, snorted coldly, withdrew his coercion, turned around and sat on the chair, and said coldly: "I only gave you 30 seconds to think about it, and you can decide for yourself what the result will be."

The ministers suddenly felt a sense of relief, and some of their legs were so weak that they had already fallen to the ground.

The ministers looked at each other, worried and terrified.

(End of this chapter)