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Three days later, the imperial capital.
The sun has just risen, and the court hall is already filled with ministers wearing official hats. Moreover, the general of the White Tiger Army, Murong Shan, seemed to have heard something and came to court again.
The emperor sat upright on the dragon chair, glanced sideways at Murong Shan, who had a stern look on his face, and gently waved his hand to signal the eunuch next to him.
The eunuch nodded slightly and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "If you have the right to start playing, you have no right to retreat!"
"Your Majesty!"
As soon as the words fell, Murong Shan stood up first and said: "I heard that the special envoy sent by your Majesty to Huai'an Mansion to investigate the cause of Situ Zheng's death has returned. Please call him up for questioning."
"Oh? He came back so soon? The investigation was quite fast, Xuan!"
"Xuan Wupin is walking inside the palace, Xue Pan, go to the palace to ask questions!"
The sharp voice sounded again, and Xue Pan, who had been waiting outside for a long time, limped up with a face as swollen as a pig's head.
When the ministers in the palace saw this, they couldn't help but be surprised.
¡°What¡¯s wrong with Eunuch Xue? It seems like he was beaten, but this is impossible. Who dares to hit the majestic envoy of the emperor?
Seeing his pig-headed appearance, the emperor almost didn¡¯t recognize him. He also looked strange and said: "Xue Pan, what¡¯s wrong with you? How did you become such a virtuous person?"
"Your Majesty!"
As if he had met his own father, when Xue Pan saw the emperor's confused face, he immediately surrendered with tears in his eyes and wailed: "You have to make the decision for me. Yang Feng, the president of the Huai'an Chamber of Commerce, he is simply arrogant. . How dare you ignore His Majesty¡¯s majesty, beat your servants, and commit bullying. If you are not punished severely, where is your Majesty¡¯s majesty?¡±
What, you dare to hit the Holy Envoy?
Who is this Yang Feng? What a coward!
As soon as these words came out, the crowd became angry and chaotic. Then the Minister of Rites stood up and said indignantly: "Your Majesty, these unscrupulous people are really unforgivable. I hope your Majesty will punish them severely. Otherwise, where is the authority of the monarch?"
"I hope your Majesty will punish you severely!"
As soon as the words fell, all the officials bowed in unison.
When Xue Pan saw this, an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Yang Feng, just wait for the whole family to be executed. You actually dare to attack our family. This is what you will end up with, hum!
Murong Shan didn¡¯t care at all whether an eunuch was beaten or not. He just stared at him coldly and said, "Xue Pan, His Majesty sent you to investigate the murder of Situ Zheng, the head of the Huai'an Palace. Did you find any clues?"
"Oh, I was just about to report this to Your Majesty!"
The words awakened the dreamer, and Xue Pan wished he could light another fire for Yang Feng, who was already about to kill everyone in his family. The mouth of the monster was killed by the new president of the Huai'an Chamber of Commerce, Yang Feng!"
What, it¡¯s him again?
Hearing his return, the ministers present could not help but be shocked again.
Who is this Yang Feng? Why does he do such a deed to seek death?
"First he killed the court officials, and then beat up His Majesty's special envoy. He didn't know how to restrain himself at all. Did he really not know how to write the word "death"?
"Your Majesty, if we don't kill these villains, it won't be enough to make the people angry."
"Your Majesty, this son is so rebellious and unethical, it would be a pity to die a thousand times!"
"I hope your Majesty will punish you severely!"
Those ministers came to remonstrate again. The ancient well on Murong Mountain did not wave. They stepped forward, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, since your special envoy has found out the truth, please punish him severely according to the laws of the Wind and Thunder Empire!"
Listening to the advice of these adults, Xue Pan almost burst into laughter.
Prime Minister Wang stood at the head of the queue, as if he was concentrating with his eyes closed, turning a deaf ear and making no movement.
The emperor glanced at everyone present, but remained silent and did not make a decision immediately.
But at this moment, a high-pitched announcement sounded outside the court: "Ye Jianfei, the combat skills instructor of Tianfeng Academy, wants to see you!"
"Xuan!"
The emperor spoke calmly, and the eunuch beside him shouted loudly again. Ye Jianfei walked slowly and leisurely into the main hall of the court, bowed and said: "Ye Jianfei, combat skills instructor of Tianfeng Academy, greetings His Majesty."
"Teacher Ye, there is no need to be formal. I wonder why you suddenly came to see me today?"
"I have been entrusted by someone to bring something to Your Majesty. Please take a look at it!"
With a slight smile, Ye Jianfei waved his hand, and the ring in his hand suddenly glowed.With a bright light, the entire court was suddenly filled with rolls of bloody cloth, and even the court ministers could hardly stand.
When the emperor saw it, he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Teacher Ye, this is"
The rest of the ministers were all taking charge, and I didn¡¯t know what Ye Jianfei had brought.
With a mysterious arc at the corner of his mouth, Ye Jianfei bowed to the emperor and said firmly: "This is a message from millions of people in the capital of Huai'an Prefecture, requesting Your Majesty to show mercy to the new president of the Huai'an Chamber of Commerce, Yang Feng."
"What, Wanmin Tie?"
As soon as these words came out, all the ministers in the court were shocked.
" Ten thousand people's posts represent public opinion and are the loudest voice from the people. Generally, only when there are serious grievances will all people cry out together.
Even the emperor cannot ignore the weight of this, otherwise he will undoubtedly be a coward.
No emperor wants to be a coward, and no emperor can despise the demands of Wan Min Tie.
"But what kind of virtue and ability is this Yang Feng that can make millions of people jointly redress his grievances?"
For a moment, the ministers who had just shouted that Yang Feng would be severely punished couldn't help but fell silent. It seems that there is something wrong here, and it is really not appropriate to speak out casually anymore.
Xue Pan's face changed drastically. How could he have imagined that a chamber of commerce president who had just taken office would have such great prestige that he could unite millions of people to sign this Ten Thousand People's Post.
The key is that he was able to ask the tutor from Tianfeng College to send it to him.
You must know that Tianfeng Academy¡¯s position in the empire is very important. More than half of the officials in the imperial court came from that college, and the emperor would give them three points of thin noodles.
If he had known that Yang Feng had such a close connection with Tianfeng Academy, Xue Pan would not have made things so tense.
Now that it was difficult to get off the tiger, Xue Pan could only walk all the way to the dark, gritting his teeth and said: "Your Majesty, this Ten Thousand People's Post must be fake, you can't believe it."
"verify!"
With his eyes narrowed, the emperor shouted calmly.
The eunuch beside him nodded slightly and immediately went down to deliver the order. After a while, an old man in his fifties walked up to the hall, bowed to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, what is your order?"
"Master He, please evaluate this Ten Thousand People's Post!"
"yes!"
Master He nodded firmly and immediately waved his finger, pointing at the bloody strips of cloth.
In an instant, the blood on the cloth began to boil, like red ghosts flying in the sky, and shouts echoed throughout the hall.
"Save President Yang, save President Yang"
When the ministers in the palace heard these sounds, their ears were almost deafened.
Then Master He waved his sleeves, immediately withdrew his magic, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, every word on this Ten Thousand People's Poster represents one person's spiritual consciousness, which is as much as one million, and it is genuine. In particular, every word is written with the writer's own blood, so the mood is even higher. So much so that the voice in the words can be heard. I have never seen such an exciting Wanmin post. How could it be possible? Fake?¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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