The Demon Concubine Reborn: The Prince Regent spoils me obediently!

Chapter 65 If the king really wants to sit on the dragon chair, can you stop it?
"Your Majesty, the Tai Tuo is old, and he was only bewitched by others. Your Majesty is kind and tolerant, and please give the Tai Tu a chance to pay for his merits." Jiang Jiulin knelt down and begged for his life.

"The royal family of the Great Song Dynasty owed Prince Mu 19 years of time to reunite with his family. After Prince Mu returned, he saved the queen's life and kept the imperial city safe. In exchange for an illusory promise." Ye Ting jumped up at the case, cursing angrily: "19 years ago, the royal family of the Jin Kingdom killed the family of astrologers who enthroned the royal family on the charge of treason. The family of General Xiao who has guarded the territory of Jin for generations."

"What kind of prestige does such an inhumane royal family have? Their promise is just a joke." Ye Ting walked down the steps and came to Jiang Jiulin: "You don't believe the powerful Lord Mu, believe in a man who killed his wife and son." , The shameless person who killed the heroes. Are you pretending to be muddy?"

Jiang Jiulin reminded: "Your Majesty, Master Taifu is just worried about the master of high merit..."

帘后
Ye Beiming suppressed the soreness in his heart, looked up at the suffocated woman in front of him, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

He held her hand gently, without speaking.

Sometimes, there is no need to say much, just being by her side is good.

Mu Qianhan was originally Gu Nianye Beiming who was still in recovery, and he didn't want him to be sullen all by himself, and couldn't hold back his sad eyes, so he had to hide behind the curtain to prevent the officials from seeing her.I never thought there would be unexpected gains.

It turned out that there were still people who believed in Emperor Jin. Even though the bloody facts were in front of them, they still chose to bow their knees, follow his power, and linger on.

The temperature of her palm reminded her: she was no longer alone.

She slowly sat down on the dark couch beside him, a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes.

The two of them chose to keep silent, wanting to see clearly the truest thoughts in the hearts of the ministers in Wende Palace.

"Great master?" Ye Ting looked at Jiang Jiulin and asked coldly, with a sneer across his lips.

"As long as you can find a way of life for the country and the people, what about Zhenzhu?" Ye Ting kicked Jiang Jiulin's chest, and scolded: "Everything is your delusion!"

Jiang Jiulin was kicked to the ground, still unwilling to give up, got up, knelt down and continued to remonstrate: "Your Majesty, Mu Qianhan is just a woman, how can she hold an important position?"

"Everyone in the world says that you have both ability and integrity. You have neither talent nor virtue. What right do you have to stand in the court and openly criticize people who have both ability and integrity?"

"As the king of a country, how can he be intolerant of others? I believe that Prince Mu is not that kind of person, and I believe that she can protect the century-old foundation of Song Dynasty." After speaking, Ye Ting sat on the dragon chair and said loudly: "And what about you? Hiding on the city wall like turtles, how can you make me believe you?"

"Your Majesty, I have something to say!" Yu Wenhao, who had recovered from his injuries, suddenly stepped forward.

"Say!" Ye Ting said in a deep voice, a trace of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

If there are still people who dare not respect the strong, he doesn't mind blood staining Wende Hall.

"Your Majesty, when the Tianxian Sect besieged the imperial city, I rushed there immediately after receiving the news. I saw Prince Mu leading his men to fight against the Tianxian Sect. I am very impressed." After finishing speaking, he knelt down and looked at Ye Ting's eyes. Sincerely, the petition said: "I petition to lead the Jinwu Guard to serve under the command of Prince Mu, so as to enhance the strength and protect the safety of the imperial city."

"It's absolutely impossible! Lord Mu has already controlled [-]% of the troops in the court, so we must not hand over the Jinwu Guard of the Imperial City to Lord Mu!" Jiang Jiulin begged on his knees.

"Why not? Prince Mu has a profound cultivation base. If she is in charge of the army, the Song Dynasty will be invincible and become a country with powerful military power." Lin Xiuya stepped forward to argue with Jiang Jiulin.

"The elite soldiers will endanger the imperial power?" Wei Jingzhou, who is also a student of the Taifu, stepped forward to confront Lin Xiuya: "Do you know..."

"Lord Wei, if the country is gone, where will the royal power come from? The Jin people are wolfish and ambitious, can you be blind and see?" Zhang Liang, the servant of the Ministry of punishment, shouted sharply.

"Old Prince Mu was poisoned, the Queen was assassinated, and the Tianxian Sect besieged the imperial city. Which of these three things was not a conspiracy by the Jin people." After hearing what Prince Mu said, Yuchi Wenzhong didn't want to get involved in these things, but today he couldn't bear it anymore and opened his mouth angrily. Cursed: "If there is no Prince Mu, Jin people should have found an opportunity to send troops by now."

"If soldiers come to the city, how should you adults deal with it?" Yuchi Wenzhong took firm steps and stood facing each other with the ministers: "Xiao Baiqi died, the whole family of the Xiao family was wiped out, and all the ministers once condemned Xiao Baiqi with words and pens. He is not a rebellious person, and he said that the Dajin court has no room for people. Why can't Prince Mu be tolerated today?"

"They are all great generals who take the lead and protect the country. What right do you have to speak up behind her back?" After finishing speaking, Yuchi Wenzhong angrily scolded: "What qualifications do you have?"

"Ding dong..."

The crisp sound of the collision of pearls and amber resounded through the hall...

All the ministers immediately raised their heads and looked behind the bead curtain, only to see a blue figure, independent of the world.The slender hands are hooking the bead curtain and floating back and forth, as if they are playing a beautiful movement!
A hint of surprise flashed across the bottom of everyone's eyes: Is there someone behind the curtain?

who is it?

It's Prince Mu!

"I don't know that you can't tolerate me so much." Mu Qianhan sighed softly, with deep disappointment in his soft tone.

"Before going to court today, the regent left me behind the curtain and invited me to watch a play. You really didn't disappoint me?" Mu Qianhan sighed quietly: "What a good show!"

All the ministers were shocked, it turned out that Prince Mu was always there.

"My lord, I will swear to die to follow my lord." Yuchi Wenzhong knelt down...

Yu Wenhao knelt down, and the dark generals knelt on the ground, including Lin Xiuya, Zhang Liang and others!

Standing behind the bead curtain, Mu Qianhan flashed a trace of indifference in his clear and eager eyes, and said, "The clear will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid! This king doesn't bother to argue with you."

The jade hand gently opened the bead curtain, and Mu Qian said coldly: "If this king really wants to sit on that dragon chair, can you hold it back?"

Everyone raised their heads, a trace of horror flickered in their eyes.

If she really wanted to sit on the dragon chair, would anyone really be able to stop her?
"The Tai Tuo colluded with the people of Jin in an attempt to murder important officials in the court. Zhang's mansion has been confiscated, and everyone has been imprisoned in the sky prison. They will be beheaded at noon today." Ye Beiming picked up the white jade pieces on the chessboard and said coldly: "Today is The last time this king heard about Prince Mu's military power, if there is a next time, this king doesn't mind repeating the scene ten years ago!"

That scene ten years ago...

All the ministers bowed their heads, prostrated themselves on the ground, and replied, "Regent, thousand years old, thousand years old, thousand years old."

"Retire!" Ye Ting raised his voice and ordered.

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