The rebirth of the national school is too paranoid

Chapter 300 320. [Fanwai [-]] Floating Emperor's Tomb ([-])

Gong Yixiang lowered his head, feeling as if someone had punched his head, and the shouts of other ministers became a mess in his head, and he felt a force on his shoulders in a daze.

When she came back to her senses, she saw a pair of gold-patterned black boots in front of her, her hands hanging in her sleeves were tightly clenched, and she looked up at the man's unparalleled handsome face.

Su Qingyuan's hand on his shoulder became stronger, as if she wanted to crush his shoulder blades, but her expression didn't show the slightest bit, instead she smiled strangely.

There was a strong arc on the corner of her lips, but a terrifying coldness spread in her eyes: "Shang Shulang, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Is it because I can't satisfy you with today's remarks?"

The emperor looked down at him and let go of his hand.

Gong Yixiang knelt down with a 'plop', his trembling voice implied perseverance, and his whole body was so proud that he couldn't bear such words: "I don't dare. My humble minister is guilty, and his life is enough to kill him. Your Majesty doesn't need to do this." Humiliate and humiliate my subjects."

"Shang Shulang is so disobedient just because I can't do anything to you. Okay... come here! Take the Minister of Rites to me!"

One moment she was still soft-spoken, the next moment her face turned cold, and the eyes of the peach blossoms were shining with coldness.

Gong Yixiang's face turned ashes in an instant, and he sat slumped on the ground.

At that moment, he deeply realized how unfeeling the Emperor's family is.

Almost at the same moment, all the ministers knelt down, "Please take back your orders, Your Majesty!"

Su Qingyuan's face turned even colder, rubbing the jade wrench finger in his hand, looking at the kneeling head on the ground, his eyes were indistinguishable.

He chuckled softly: "Do you know that covering up a crime is considered as a crime?"

All the ministers couldn't help shivering a bit, feeling a gust of wind blowing on the back of their necks, and shivering in their hearts.

But what you say is like poured water, but you can't take it back, so you just follow it to the end.

"Your Majesty, I really want the life of my humble minister, and my humble minister... dare not refuse."

Gong Yixiang's heart was ashamed, and no one escaped from the tyrant's words.

Anyway, he was going to die anyway, so why drag those ministers down.

Thinking of taking another look at the emperor's handsome and unparalleled face before he died, that was enough, and the corners of his lips curled up in a curve that had almost no desire to survive.

Spotting the scimitar that Su Qingyuan often wore around his waist, he clenched his fingers hidden under the robe, and quickly pulled the scimitar out of its sheath, and wiped it towards his neck.

But suddenly he was hit on the wrist, the sharp machete only touched the skin of his neck, drew a bloodstain, and fell to the ground.

In the quiet and eerie hall, there was a "bang bang".

Countless courtiers in the main hall were frightened. They looked at the falling scimitar, and only then did they realize what had just happened.

I secretly squeezed a sweat in my heart.

"Shang Shulang, did I tell you to seek death again?"

The emperor leaned over and clamped Gong Yixiang's wrist, imprisoned him tightly in his arms, pinched his neck, his eyes were dark and dark, and his thin lips pressed against his ear.

The tone is light and weird, the mellow and hoarse voice is so cold that it makes people tremble, and it is as gentle as a whisper to tease the heartstrings: "If you want to die, you will die on my couch."

Then he was pushed to the ground mercilessly.

Seeing him slumped on the ground in official uniform, the emperor's eyes did not move at all.

Since ancient times, Gong Yixiang has been taught this sentence.

Su Qingyuan's brows were filled with hostility, and his eyes were frosty and indifferent: "The Ministry of Rites is running out of books, so I'll take them down."

　Since ancient times, he has been indifferent to the emperor's family.

　　How will Xiaoyuan, a qualified and ruthless emperor, be subdued by the master?Stay tuned for tomorrow's update~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)