Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 8 What the Metropolitan Procuratorate is best at

After explaining, Xu Mochen had a good night's sleep.

But outside the palace, things went wrong.

All the ministers saw what happened at the banquet. The emperor was so strong against the cultivators that they were caught off guard.

Ask the prime minister if everything is undecided, so a large group of officials came to the gate of the prime minister's mansion.

Xu Yiru, the censor of the right capital, was also in the crowd.

Today the emperor is targeting their Censor Metropolitan Procuratorate. As a department leader, that is tantamount to a slap in the face.

And he, like Liu Yi, a cultivator who belongs to the world of immortals, was even more angry in his heart.

Before leaving, he exchanged a few words with Tang Derun, and the other party's half-smile expression was a naked provocation.

He is different from Tang Derun. Tang Derun belongs to the world of monsters and beasts, and has no sect. Moreover, he had no choice but to join Xu Mochen in order to repay his kindness and his shallow fate.

And he is charged with the mission of the sect, asking to assist the current emperor to rule the world, so that the race can better serve the fairy world.

His utilitarian mind is far above Tang Derun.

If it wasn't for the unknown situation, he would have thought of killing the emperor at the banquet.

Now, the most important thing is the attitude of the prime minister. After all, behind him is the Momeng, the strongest organization in the ten directions.

The Mo League advocates that the world order in the ten directions is paramount, and that immortal cultivators from all walks of life should be equal and love each other, and live in harmony with the human race.

And the immortal cultivators of the Mo League, who call themselves Mo Zhe, are very important in the world of the ten directions.

The attitude towards the human race is relatively soft.

So Xu Yiru had no choice but to come to find out the truth.

Unexpectedly, when everyone arrived at the gate of the prime minister's mansion, they learned that the prime minister had eaten a bad stomach at the banquet, and now he is sick and refuses to see guests.

This is completely nonsense, how can a cultivator eat something, and it will hurt his stomach.

But this is the prime minister's mansion, and no one dares to force their way into it.

"Our prime minister said that everyone is Dagan's right-hand man, no matter what happens, we must do our best for Dagan's future.

What to do, do it normally, pondering some useless things all day, it is a waste of time.

What happened today was indeed disrespectful to Master Liu Yi, and His Majesty handled it with reason and evidence.

It is also the foundation of your lords not to be chaotic, and to have a stable court.

Now that the Prime Minister of our family is ill, you don't have to wait here, it's better to go back and get down to business first. "

The servant of the prime minister's mansion guarding the gate spread the word.

After hearing this, Xu Yiru returned to his home in silence.

As soon as I got home, several good censors were waiting for me, and one of them, like Liu Yi, was a cultivator of the Wuji sect.

"My lord," the man said anxiously, "What did your lord Prime Minister say?"

"I'm sorry, you old bastard," Xu Yiru sneered, "what you said was serious.

But don't blame him, Momeng has always paid attention to order, as long as there is order, they will not interfere. "

"But," the Censor of the Wuji Sect was not reconciled, "Senior Brother Liu was abolished and arrested, and he will die. Isn't it that the order is broken?"

"Stupid!" Xu Yiru reprimanded, "Then tell me, if tomorrow morning, what order will be broken?"

The censor of the Wuji sect couldn't say anything, and the death of a censor who cultivated immortals was nothing at all.

In these hundreds of years of troubled times, I don't know how many immortal cultivators have participated in the turmoil of the human race and fallen.

"We must focus on the overall situation," Xu Yiru advised, "It is right for the Prime Minister to thank guests behind closed doors. At this time, it is not easy to express our position. We must hold our ground."

"But my lord," someone objected, "Today the emperor doesn't seem to use the national fortune to kill the immortal.

According to the rules of heaven, the emperor cannot cultivate immortality, so how did His Majesty suddenly become cultivated? "

"Maybe it's something like a talisman or something," Xu Yiru frowned, "Don't forget that Tang Derun's Yinlu protected him, and he might have used some special magical powers to kill a mid-stage Qi Refining Realm while he was unprepared. It's not like there are immortal cultivators in the past."

After saying this, everyone was silent.

After a while, someone said again: "What does your lord mean, in fact, the emperor just accidentally beheaded Mr. Liu?"

"After all, Your Majesty is the emperor who unifies the world. He is young and has a murderous look. Suddenly someone slanders the orphan of Zhongliang in person, and it is inevitable to be impetuous." Xu Yiru said his own analysis, "Or if he has opinions on us immortal cultivators, he will kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

But Your Majesty is not a fool. A mortal confronting an immortal cultivator will definitely not end well.

He won't bet his life and his throne with us.

So you see, he didn't use his national luck.

The prime minister must have expected this, so he chose to deal with it coldly. "

It makes sense to say so.

The world is unified, so it's not good to organize your own harem well, what are you going to do?

"However," one person had doubts, "If His Majesty really has cultivation, what should we do?"

Xu Yiru's face was solemn: "That's where something went wrong, but don't panic, no matter how powerful your majesty is, there is only one person, and there are so many powerful seniors in the world of immortality, it's not a big problem to kill him.

However, I guess the meaning of Shifang World, as long as your Majesty is not too outrageous and listens to some words, that is the best. After all, we supported it with one hand, and it took so much effort. It is a pity to kill it. "

Everyone is silent, that's right, they have paid so much.

For a long time, one person was not reconciled: "But your Majesty is targeting the censor of our Metropolitan Procuratorate this time, and his face is flattened."

"It can only be said that Liu Yi is stupid. He made people stand out and throw stones to ask for directions, so the prime minister also left the bottom line and said that what should be done should be done," Xu Yiru ordered, "You should immediately write a letter to the sect and report today's affairs. Report it and see what it says."

The censor of Wujizong agreed.

"Then this matter, should we just wait like this?" A censor asked for instructions, "Do you want to inform Lord Zuodu censor?"

"Don't disturb us for the time being," Xu Yiru shook his head, "Of course we can't let this matter go, otherwise our sect, not to mention gaining a foothold in the world of immortals, will look down on us from other walks of life."

This is a serious consequence. Immortal cultivators sect, face is very important, otherwise how can open source to accept new disciples.

A human emperor killed their immortal cultivator, and they didn't even express it, it was too unreasonable.

"Then I'll go into the palace." One of them got up and made a gesture of wiping his neck, "Get rid of it?"

"Bastard!" Xu Yiru scolded, "Is it so easy to go to the imperial palace with the blessing of national luck?

What's more, now that the fate of the country belongs to His Majesty, if you killed it indiscriminately, the fate of the country has not been inherited and dissipated, the great power will perish, and the troubled times will reopen. Is this what you can claim without authorization? "

As he spoke, he also stood up and paced the hall: "But we can't just forget about it, but we must find the right opportunity.

We all procuratorate, what is the best thing. "

"Admonition, advice." Someone replied.

"It's the manipulation of public opinion," Xu Yiru sighed, such an official who is a cultivator is really elm-headed, "Don't you know that His Majesty summoned Princess Yong'an into the palace tonight, and she hasn't come out yet."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Princess Yong'an is an orphan of Zhongliang, so let's talk about it," Xu Yiru said confidently, "On the one hand, he wrote a letter of guilt on behalf of Liu Yi, showing the sincerity of our procuratorate.

On the other hand, if the general public believes in the chaos of the emperor's palace, and then make other articles in the future, the fate of the country will gradually no longer correspond to His Majesty.

Wouldn't it be more appropriate to be him at that time? "

Everyone bowed together: "My lord is wise!"

"The progress of the harem, our admonisher will also add fire." Xu Yiru sneered.

First, separate the fate of the country from Xu Mochen.

When he has heirs, the fate of the country will naturally pass on to his heirs, which is the most stable.

If it doesn't work, then kill the emperor and find a way to transfer the fortune of the country to other vassals to continue.

In short, a dead emperor cannot perish.

(End of this chapter)