Farmhouse Imperial Examination Road

Chapter 793
The chief manager of Chengde Palace didn't dare to delay, so he got up and went to do it.

Su Liuyu glanced at the booklet, after all she didn't have the heart to deal with government affairs, so she had to stand up and wait for the news in the hall.

Since she took the throne, she has been busy with state affairs, and in the past few years, she has also fought abroad in person.

He and Song Yanzhi gradually got far away, and although they had occasional small gatherings, they mostly talked about government affairs.

In the past five years, the two have strictly abided by the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers, and have never exceeded it.

It's just that in private, I am not restrained, there are not so many rules.

But between the two of them, she thought she was the same as Lin Fei and the others.

If there is a difference, I am afraid that the two lived together since they were young, so they are closer after all.

This closeness is family, friends, and close friends.

Irrelevant.

She didn't think so either.

Su Liuyu sighed inwardly.

Inevitably a little bitter.

It’s okay not to break through this layer.

Once this level is revealed, they will no longer be able to communicate with each other in the future.

Finally, all the family members are here, now.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Xiao Song tore up the imperial decree." The chief manager of Chengde Hall stumbled and said, "Mr. Xiao Song disobeyed the decree and disrespected him, so he will apologize outside."

"Tear up the imperial decree!"

Su Liuyu was startled.

Who dares to tear up the imperial decree in this civil and military court.

Don't kill!

outside the temple.

It began to rain in autumn.

In the evening, the wind was bleak, the young man knelt in the rain, and there was a smear of red on the bluestone slab.

On the ground, there were two volumes of imperial edicts, which were scratched by Jiuxiao's sharp blade and spread out on the ground. The rainwater wet the ink, making the handwriting muddy.

"My minister, Song Yanzhi, I request an audience—"

The boy's head hit the rain heavily.

His lips were pale, but his movements were well-regulated, and he did not neglect at all.

A pair of black facing boots slowly stopped in front of him.

Stepping on the meandering blood.

"Back then, Lin Fei was also like this. When he got the transfer order, he resisted the order and disrespected it."

Song Yanzhi stopped and looked up at her.

The rain was hitting his face. From this angle, one could see the indifferent eyes of the Son of Heaven.

"I remember, that day you and Su Youyu entered the palace to thank you, and watched his execution in front of the imperial study."

"It seems that I didn't beat you hard that day, which made you feel disrespectful for disobedience, and you can be forgiven."

There was no warmth in her tone.

Song Yanzhi's throat moved, and he straightened up on his knees, not looking at her.

"The minister is guilty and does not seek the emperor's pardon. I will not accept this decree."

"presumptuous!"

Two words.

Let the surrounding palace people kneel on the ground.

"The emperor appeases his anger—"

"I think you have made great contributions to the country in the past, and I don't want to punish you, but this will, once I have made it, I will not allow you to resist the order. It is up to you whether you accept it or not."

After saying this, Song Yanzhi picked up the sword on the ground, held it with both hands, and placed it in front of him.

He bowed his head, the eyes of the wolf on the sword were cold and cold.

"Minister, I have selfish intentions."

He spoke every word and every word clearly, full of desperation.

"I also ask the emperor to give me a chance for the sake of my seven-year support."

"If you insist on making the decree, I will ask the emperor to personally grant my death."

A word of death exploded in Su Liuyu's mind.

Without thinking about it, she grabbed his skirt, pulled him up, and punched him in the face.

The palace people around were so scared that they didn't dare to come out, they prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling.

"Have you had enough trouble? You died here. You can't count on me to collect your body!"

Song Yanzhi staggered a step, obviously standing firm, but those eyes were fearless.

"I have only one request in this life."

(End of this chapter)