I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 630
Li Dong's eyes swept over Song Mu at this moment, and Song Mu's face froze for a moment, as if he trembled suddenly.

And Li Ao also stopped it at this time.

"enough."

Li Ao interrupted everything, but Feng Qi, who was looking at him at this moment, also turned pale.

Li Dong put away the scroll and handed it to Li Ao with both hands, but Li Ao just took a deep breath and knocked it down.

There was silence in the sacrificial square, and everyone's eyes were on the fallen scroll.

The things listed above are detailed enough, and the charges against him are well-founded. Those officials who have been officials in the court for decades also know clearly the friendship between those officials and Feng Qi.

It turns out that there are such dark things in this world, and they actually came from the hands of the person who stood at the pinnacle of power in the Wen Dynasty.

Many of the officials who followed Feng Qi did have such an ideal in their hearts, waiting for the new emperor to ascend the throne, Feng Xiang to be regent, and change the appearance of the Wen Dynasty.

For this reason, they can not be afraid of death, and can do things to force the king at such a critical moment.

But what they can't accept is that the person who built their dreams for them is stained with the blood of countless colleagues.

The Wen Dynasty has stood for hundreds of years in such a changing situation, relying on the backbone of the literati, and the stability gained by countless Confucian and Taoist people.

The literati look down on each other, but the literati who have seen the crisis are all sympathetic to each other.

But at this moment, their belief building began to collapse, because the person standing at the top broke this most universal rule.

Literati can die, or die from demons, or die from betraying the Wen dynasty.

However, in the massacre of Zongzong's extermination listed in the scroll, all of them were able ministers of the Wen Dynasty, and even some of their names were familiar to everyone.

At this moment, Li Ao's hands were trembling a little, his old face seemed a little dull, he raised his eyes to look at Feng Qi, and spoke slowly.

"Feng Qi, you told me about this, but...is it absolutely true?"

Feng Qi's face became paler, but at this moment, he lowered his eyes slightly.

Li Ao finally couldn't hold on anymore, and passed out again, Li Dong and the surrounding officials spoke out one after another.

"His Majesty!"

"Father!"

Several people stepped forward one after another, but were swung away by Li Dong. At this moment, beside Li Ao, there was a sudden surge of writing power, which even brought a scorching feeling.

"Feng Qi! Take your life!"

A long dragon of literary strength charged straight out, the surging power made people look sideways, Feng Qi's beard and hair were stirred by the red light, and his face was calm at this moment.

A force suddenly scattered the red light, and then Du Keqin's voice came.

"Song Mu! Don't act recklessly!"

Song Mu was swung away by the force of Du Keqin, but at this moment Song Mu roared and rushed straight again.

"Why don't you take revenge for killing your father?! Why don't you take revenge!"

Song Mu's eyes were full of ferociousness, and at this moment, he was almost angry, and the Chinese power in his hand did not stop, but at this moment, another force fell from the sky, Yan Fu restrained Song Mu with his hand, and said sharply.

"Jing Zhao, if you beat and kill like this, how can you return Huangfu Fengming's innocence, and how can you return the innocence of so many cultural and aristocratic families in the world!"

"This matter is for His Majesty to decide, and your master will be completely innocent!"

Song Mu, who was firmly pressed down, clenched his fists and roared in a low voice. Li Mo'er and the others saw such a scene, and their expressions were complicated at the moment.

Li Ao woke up leisurely, but asked immediately.

"Feng Qi, what do you intend to do by doing this?"

"Your Majesty, the old minister said that this is all for the Wen Dynasty."

"From hundreds of years of the Wen Dynasty to today, there is hardly a year of peace, and scholars die every moment."

"Wen Chao like this is like being torn open by a monster that will never heal. It will make Wen Chao die gradually."

"There are people in the court who are blindly fighting, and put our Wen Dynasty literati to death. How can they not survive, and when they reach the state, they will be even worse, and then they will be destroyed in one fell swoop?"

"The patriarchal law was enforced, and the frontier armies in the four frontiers expanded year after year. So many literati died on the battlefield like this. I think it's not worth it!"

Saying this, Feng Qi suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Song Mu. It seemed that there was endless anger and resentment in those eyes.

"Why did I kill them? They are trying their best to fight, can they win the battle completely? Can the world be safe forever? Can the Wen Dynasty be immortal?"

"The old man can't wait for them to exhaust Wen Chao's strength like this. Let the old man be the sinner!"

"absurd!"

Several angry reprimands came suddenly at this moment, Song Mu glared at the other party immediately, and spoke.

"Then tell me, my master is such a leader in the battle. When the master was alive, he tried his best to fight for the Wen Dynasty. How is he going to die in your hands?"

In a word, Song Mu asked Feng Qi, but Feng Qi looked at Song Mu now, but his eyes seemed to be a little different.

There was some hesitation on Feng Qi's face, but he still spoke.

"Song Mu, it's true that Huangfu Fengming doesn't take the lead in the battle, but he shows his sharpness, and the monsters have already set their sights on him."

"The old man is indeed ashamed, he is really lonely and difficult to use for me."

Song Mu paused, his complexion suddenly turned pale.

Tao Fengming, who devoted himself wholeheartedly to the Wen Dynasty, was made an abandoned son by Feng Qi and thrown into the mouth of demons just because of political disagreements.

There was another roar, but after the roar, there was no fluctuation. Yan Fu stood beside Song Mu, and at this moment, Song Mu slowly let go of his fist.

The two sides looked at each other, but Yan Fu only saw the despondency in Song Mu's eyes, which had lost a piece of light.

Feng Qi didn't pay any more attention, but looked at Li Ao on the other side, and cupped his hands at the moment.

"Your Majesty, it seems that the old minister will never see that day again. In today's matter, the old minister has already made up his mind to die, but now, he has no face to see the late emperor."

As soon as these words came out, Tan Xiang had already stepped forward, and his face was full of anger at the moment.

"Your Majesty, what Feng Qi has done is outraged by both humans and gods, and we must deal with it seriously!"

Li Ao looked up at Feng Qi, his eyes full of confusion.

After a while, Li Ao just waved his hand and said slowly.

"Feng Qi, you have assisted me for decades, and you have been kind to the Wen Dynasty, but your merits and demerits cannot be offset. As for how to deal with it, I will let you decide for yourself."

All the officials raised their eyes, many people looked anxious, Feng Qi was not an ordinary literati, if this kind of great Confucianism is let go, there may be endless troubles.

But Feng Qi who heard this, his face paused at this moment, his eyes lowered slightly, but at this moment he sighed softly.

"The old minister knows that it is irreversible. After so many years, he has not been able to find Confucianism and Taoism again. Your Majesty, please ask the old man to go to the cliff of nothingness, enter the chaos, and chase after the saints."

The place above the cliff of nothingness is beyond the chaos, a place of death and no life.

What Feng Qi said is called exile, but it is actually suicide.

Li Ao was speechless, but after a while, he still nodded.

Feng Qi bowed his hands to Li Ao in a solemn salute, then looked around, and said to Song Mu who was already indifferent.

"Song Mu, I regret not being able to see you establish a school of Ci. Confucianism and Taoism are the most holy, and these four characters are the only things in the world that you can't do."

Saying this, Feng Qi bowed his hands towards the saint Li Du, his body was floating in the air, and the next moment he went straight to the sky with the two saints, leaving only a vague sentence.

"Your Majesty, after ten thousand years of reincarnation, you and I will not be monarchs and ministers, but only close friends!"

Li Ao raised his head slowly, looking at the sky with loose dark clouds, his eyes were slightly closed at this moment, his face was full of loneliness.

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