Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 117 Protecting the calf (1)

But just after shouting, a group of people were frightened and fell silent when they saw the people coming out of the palace steadily.

Standing still in front of the steps, Murong Li's cold eyes slowly swept over the people who were making trouble below the steps, and his deep voice broke into the eardrums of everyone.

"Master Wen, are you trying to rebel?"

rebel?This hat is very big, of course Wen Qingbai will not let Murong Li put the hat of rebellion on his head.

Although Murong Li's aura was intimidating, he had the courage to take a step forward.

"My lord! Please hand over the book of silence!"

The eyes behind the mask narrowed slightly, and Wen Qingbo suddenly felt as if countless fine ice arrows were shot at him, causing him to shiver in pain.

"Wen Qingbai, this king will give you an incense stick of time to take these people away from my presence."

"If you insist on gathering crowds to make trouble and challenge the majesty of this king, don't blame this king for being merciless!"

These words made many people present turn pale.

Although everyone has not witnessed Murong Li's decisiveness in the battlefield, but they have heard too much about his deeds, so they naturally know his uncompromising temperament.

If they insist on staying here... the consequences are not difficult to imagine, Murong Li may really arrest them all and throw them into the prison.

In the end, they were a group of noble people who were used to being pampered and treated. They rejected the dirty and smelly place of the prison cell from heart to body, and immediately retreated.

As the leader of the rioting crowd, Wen Qingbai's complexion was not much better.

Speaking of which, he is only a second-rank civil servant, so how dare he confront a prince, or a tyrannical king who kills without blinking an eye.

If the tyrant king in front of him was really enraged, and he was cut with a knife, he made trouble first, even if his family made trouble before the emperor, I'm afraid it would not be able to get half a cent of advantage.

A group of people were in such a stalemate when they suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes coming from far and near.

When the carriage stopped, Wen Qingbai's eyes suddenly brightened when he saw Mr. Qingjun getting off the carriage.

Very good!King Jin is here!

He immediately waved his arms vigorously at the person who got out of the carriage, "My lord!"

Then he waved away the crowd in front of him and ran towards Murong Jin.

"Prince Jin, you have come, you have to take the place of the next official!"

Wen Qingbai burst into tears, almost wiping his nose.

"Xiaguan received the news that Shen Jingshu is not dead, he was brought back to Prince Gong's mansion by Prince Gong yesterday."

"Xiaguan's daughter is still placed in the front hall, her bones are not cold yet, Xiaguan implores Prince Jin to persuade Prince Gong to release the book of Shen Jing, and put her in prison pending trial!"

Murong Jin frowned, he just heard about Shen Jingshu, so he rushed over to check the situation, he didn't expect to encounter so many people making trouble in front of Prince Gong's mansion.

"Master Wen, be safe and don't be impatient." After comforting Wen Qingbai, Murong Jin walked towards Murong Li.

"Fifth brother." Looking at the approaching people, Murong yelled sharply, and looked at the people below the steps coldly. Seeing the look in his eyes, it seemed that he was silently counting the time in his heart, and when the time came, he would order everyone to be taken down. .

Murong Jin's heart was slightly heavy. "How is Xiaoshu doing now?"

"As long as this king is here, no one will touch Shen Jingshu!"

Murong Li didn't answer, but made his attitude clear, tough and non-negotiable.

Wen Qingbai rushed forward after hearing the words, his eyes were red.

"Prince Gong, you are playing favoritism, cheating and disregarding the king's law!"

(End of this chapter)