Madam is a Superstar

  Chapter 331 fig leaf

   "The Emperor."

   "The Emperor."

   The emperor rang behind him, and the black gold-trimmed dragon robe appeared within sight.

  The hand was wrapped by a generous and warm palm, and the person who did not return to God was already firmly lifted up. Under the eyes of everyone in the hall,

  Song Qing subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but Huo Shi's grip was too firm. After several attempts, he couldn't break free at all.

   "Your Majesty, there are differences between men and women, please let go of your ministers."

  How helpless, did this man forget that they still have to hide from the public?

  Xiao Wuyun raised his head to look at his master, and then at the stinky male who was holding onto his master's hand,

   stretched out a front paw and showed sharp minions, ready to attack with lightning speed,

"Meow!"

   “ceng!”

   The sound of the long sword being unsheathed was terrifying, and the brilliance of the sword's body reflected a terrifying cold light in the night pearl.

  Little Dark Cloud raised his black claws that were menacing in the air, and suddenly braked suddenly,

   Instinctively, he wanted to move flexibly and leave, thinking that his master was still holding on to the urge to escape,

   bowed his dark and healthy body, intending to fight to the death with the male in front of him.

   "Meow-...meow?"

  Xiao Wuyun watched the stinky male who was listed as the target of his attack, and put his long sword against the neck of the **** who was kneeling with horror on his face,

   The hostile meow stopped and changed into a meow that the kitten couldn't understand the confusing behavior of humans.

  Song Qing was amused, she was glad that Xiao Wuyun didn't really scratch Master Huo Shi, otherwise she would have been distressed for a while,

   Feeling that the palm of his hand was squeezed very lightly, he withdrew his gaze and looked up, hitting the bottom of the man's deep eyes like the sea.

   "Come here, send the priest back to the priest's temple for the widow to rest."

  Nangong Yu's mellow and low voice fell, and the hand that bound the woman's slender wrist was released.

   Eunuch De did not know when he had rushed over from a high position, and with the performances of the two masters,

   "Master Priest, our family will take you back."

  The emperor has considered it carefully, these two slaves will not be able to escape to death tonight,

  The priest is pregnant with a child, and he must not see these **** things smearing his eyes.

   Song Qing did not refuse, and took Eunuch De to step out of the threshold of the banquet hall and leave,

  Speaking of this, tonight’s banquet to receive the envoys is just the beginning, so it’s inappropriate to leave early.

   But this is the emperor's decision, who dares to have an opinion, but it is more and more aware of the white priest's position in the emperor's heart.

   "Spirit Lord..."

  The Persian envoy had a heart to say what he wanted to say, and then he thought about the rumors he was fortunate to hear and what he saw just now,

   He swallowed the words he said, and gave it to the Great Yuan Priest to give it to the Great Yuan Emperor. Furthermore, the Spirit Lord was very close to the Great Yuan Priest.

   If the king asks him to tell the truth, the king should know that he will not punish himself.

   "No, these two slaves are hiding poison in their teeth!"

   I don't know who was the first to realize that the **** was kneeling on the ground, and shouted in surprise, but it was too late.

   The corners of the mouths of the eunuchs and palace maids were overflowing with blood, and they were about to collapse and die.

  Nangong Yu's expression didn't change, the bottom of his eyes was cold and thin, he retracted his long sword and looked at the two who had the last breath left, and opened their lips,

   "It's okay, pull it out and whip the corpse for three days as an example."

   "peng." "peng."

   Two dull sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, the **** and the palace maid have already died,

   His face was terrified, his eyes widened, and he was clearly dead.

  Tonight there are many ministers bringing their families into the palace, and several women with weaker hearts are pale.

   Firmly grasped the handkerchief, and watched the two palace guards with knives drag out the maid and **** who could not rest.

  It was Zhao Wanrou who pretended to be calm, but when she heard the three days of whipping the corpse, her expression changed.

   Not to mention the other concubines who followed, and to say that Concubine Liang and Xuan Zhaoyi were biting their lips,

   didn't let himself cry out because of the waves of fear and anxiety, but his face still wasn't much better.

   Known daughter Mo Ruofu, Zhao Zhengqing and the Minister of Rites had doubts and guesses in their hearts.

   When no one was paying attention, he glanced up at his daughter, what else did he not understand?

   The two looked at each other secretly, and the Minister of Rites stepped forward and bowed his head respectfully,

   "Your Majesty, Bihai and the Persian envoys are still here, so it's a little awkward to whip a corpse outside..."

The word    was stuck in his throat when he looked at the cold eyes of the King of God, and the invisible pressure shocked him almost out of breath.

   A cold sweat broke out from his back, his knees softened, he knelt down and surrendered, not daring to look at the emperor again,

   "The old minister overstepped, the old minister should die."

  Nangong Yu glanced over the Minister of Rites and looked at Zhao Zhengqing who was standing three steps away in the civil office.

   "The following criminals are guilty of attempting to poison the priests to death, and the right to whip the corpse outside should be given to the envoys of the two countries to add to the fun,

   Lest the envoy think that I, Dayuan, have no rules and no distinction between high and low, why is it wrong? "

   All the ministers in the hall agreed,

   "The emperor is right, the sage has words without rules, and it is true."

   "Master Hong said that virtue is justified, and such a lowly slave dared to murder a priest is simply audacious and unforgivable.

  The emperor's house is kind and kind, and it is not an exaggeration for such a lowly slave to be executed in a long time according to the lower officials. "

  “…”

   Few of the generals spoke up, first because they couldn't speak the words of the civil servants because of their clumsiness.

  Secondly, it was because of the presence of foreign ministers. Although it was rare to have the same opinions this time, I was arguing a lot with the civil servants on weekdays.

   I was afraid that as soon as I opened my mouth, I couldn’t help but choke the officials, and let the people of Bihai Persia see a joke.

   As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be made public, internal struggles should be fought, and when it is time to agree externally, no mistakes should be made.

  Nangong Yu didn't listen to the ministers' echoing words, and his sharp eyes fell directly on Zhao Zhengqing, as if asking casually,

   "The prime minister and the envoy of Bihai, what do you think the widow will do?"

   There was a momentary silence in the hall, and a pair of eyes projecting at Zhao Zhengqing,

   Zhao Zhengqing slowly stepped forward under the watchful eyes of his colleagues, bent over and saluted,

   "If you go back to the emperor, the old minister thinks that the emperor's move is very appropriate, let alone three or seven days."

   After all, he was a powerful minister after two dynasties, Zhao Zhengqing's words and deeds did not reveal the slightest flaw,

   However, the eyes that others can't see are dark and inexplicable, it seems that the emperor really knows something.

  The messenger of the blue sea, but not Zhao Zhengqing's Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not change color. Watching jokes on the side,

   Was suddenly named or was with Zhao Zhengqing, recalling his plan, he was horrified, forcing the condescending panic and salute to answer,

   "Go back to Your Majesty, it's not a pity for these two slaves to die, Your Majesty!"

   for a long time,

  Nangong Yudu didn't mean to answer the words of the two, so how could others dare to speak if the emperor didn't speak?

   For a while, the air in the hall was stagnant, and the air was close to stagnation, until the terrifying sound of corpse whipping came in from the outer hall,

  Nangong Yu's gaze was withdrawn from the two of them just now, and his tall and slender figure moved to a high position.

   "Get up."

   "Thank you, Your Majesty."

  The banquet did not continue, the atmosphere seemed a little weird, and even a few ministers who could see clearly on weekdays were thinking,

  Is it possible that the emperor rises up and no longer cares about other people who directly order people to surround the hall,

  I will kill the prime minister and other traitorous officials on the spot tonight, and pull them out to flog the corpses with the two outsiders.

   After all, what the emperor asked just now is already revealing the fig leaf that has always been there, and completely tearing away the face with the Prime Minister's party.

   (end of this chapter)