The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 842

"If you get rid of the Japanese pirates, protect your family and the country, and stay at the border for more than ten years without sleeping peacefully, you have committed a crime of murder, you have a deep evil spirit, and you need to be punished by heaven..." Every time Song Xieyu said a word, his heart chilled One point, when it came to the end, the disappointment and lifelessness in his tone had not been concealed, and it was directly exposed to others.

"If this is murder, then we admit it."

Sitting in a high position, Xie Ling felt extremely uneasy, and faintly felt that something was going off track, slipping to a place beyond his control.

Hong Weiqin was in a hurry, never thought that Song Xieyu would be so courageous, daring to denounce His Majesty in public, complaining every word, every word... Punishment.

Is this for King Yong's death?But King Yong himself didn't care about his power, so why did she, Song Xieyu, have to work so hard?Ten thousand steps back, not to mention that His Majesty will not cut King Yong into a commoner, even if His Majesty is so cruel, Song Xieyu still has his back against the Huaiyin Palace, why bother to go all out for King Yong?

Is she planning to kill her?
The key is to look at His Majesty's expression, as if she was moved by her...

Not only Hong Weiqin saw Xie Ling's loose attitude, but also Wang An, and couldn't help but secretly hate him.

He was able to persuade Xie Ling to stay away from Xie Chu, because he took advantage of the flood in the south of the Yangtze River this time, Xie Ling was in a state of desperation, and this gave them an opportunity.

The most important thing is that in Xie Chu's heart, the concubine Liang died of dystocia when she gave birth to him, which is still a hurdle in his heart. He also used Xie Chu's heart disease as a part of this plan.

After finally getting rid of Xie Chu, he never expected that Song Xieyu would come out and get in the way.

Seeing that things were going to happen, King An finally couldn't sit still, and couldn't care less about the rules and regulations. He stood up and glared at him: "Woman's words! It's so stupid, the power of the world and Prince Yong's mansion, Princess Yong Can you only see the immediate interests but not the interests of the people in the world? Can you only see the small family and ignore everyone?"

Xie An, the king of Qi, was about to suffer internal injuries. Seeing that King An was the first to attack, he hurriedly followed him: "King Yong has made a lot of military achievements, which is true, but King Yong did one thing wrong, that is, he married Changle. The princess is such a concubine who doesn't care about the overall situation and only has petty profits in her eyes!"

With King An and King Qi leading the charge, and Xie Chu not making a sound, Hong Weiqin was not to be outdone, and seized the opportunity to step on it: "King An and King Qi are right. In my opinion, the punishment from God is too early. If you don’t come later, if you come now, I’m afraid it’s also related to Princess Changle, after all, Princess Kefu’s reputation back then, tsk tsk..."

Before Hong Weiqin could finish his sentence, his neck suddenly felt cold. He looked down without paying attention, and found that at some point there was a sword lying on his neck. Cold light, full of killing intent.

Cold sweat broke out immediately, Hong Weiqin looked at Xie Chu with shaking hands, his lips parted, unable to say a word for a long time.

Xie Chu looked at him coldly, his black pupils were as cold as winter, and his chiseled face was full of evil spirits.

Hong Weiqin swallowed his saliva, his legs were so weak that he suddenly raised his tone, his voice was high-pitched and thin, trying to frighten Xie Chu: "King Yong, are you going to rebel, and you actually acted in front of His Majesty? Knife!"

When Hong Weiqin moved out Xie Ling, he thought that Xie Chu would be afraid, but he didn't expect Xie Chu to be unmoved, and the sword in his hand even got closer to his neck.

Now Hong Weiqin was really about to cry, almost incontinent from being frightened, the sword in Xie Chu's hand was bestowed by His Majesty, and it was forged by Master Li himself.

It is said to be a magical weapon that cuts iron like mud.

Hong Weiqin doesn't dare to bet, he is a mortal body, not some kind of iron or stone, if Xie Chu shakes his hands, his head will fall to the ground!
Xie Chu's face was serious, his voice was full of hostility, and he spoke in a low voice: "Who did Mr. Hong just say to be Kefu?"

Hong Weiqin bravely wanted to be tough, and repeated what he just said, but just opened his mouth, he felt his neck touch the blade, and then felt the slightest pain, and was so frightened that he couldn't say anything exported.

The colleagues on the side didn't expect Xie Chu to attack suddenly. They thought that King Yong really lay down and let him be dealt with this time...

The eyes of Song Xieyu, who was looking at the middle, changed for a moment.

Hey, it's not good for King An, King Qi and Lord Hong to provoke anyone, but to provoke Princess Yong. Who doesn't know that Princess Yong is King Yong's bottom line, lifeblood, look, this is going to get into trouble, right?
"His Royal Highness King Yong, if you have something to say, why bother to use swords and guns?"

"That's right, King Yong, this is the main hall, your majesty is still sitting when you see blood."

"King Yong, quickly put down this sword!"

For a while, all the colleagues avoided and persuaded him from afar, some were friendly with Hong Weiqin, some were worried that Xie Chu had violated the taboo, but most of them really couldn't bear it and felt that Xie Chu was lawless.

However, although the sword in Xie Chu's hand had never been drawn, it was indeed given by His Majesty, and he made it clear early on that with this sword, King Yong could cut first and then play, which is equivalent to Shangfang's sword.

When the first emperor was here, King Yong was powerful and powerful, but now he is given this sword, who in this court is not worried?I'm afraid that I don't know when I offended King Yong and was slapped by him with a sword.

Since it is a sword bestowed by the emperor, it cannot be called a traitor. No matter how dissatisfied everyone is, they can only persuade him, and cannot reprimand him. After all, His Majesty is still sitting on it and has not spoken.

Xie Chu turned a deaf ear to these people's words, and glanced at Wang An's group coolly, with a sullen tone: "Can you just say, who's Kefu?"

The uneasiness in Wang An's heart intensified, and finally his whole body was not well, and he felt faintly that the general situation was over.

Song Xieyu didn't expect Xie Chu to make a sudden move, and seeing him slashing at Hong Weiqin, he was also terrified.

Taking a sideways glance at Xie Ling's reaction, Song Xieyu twisted his hands into a ball, and called Xie Chu in a low voice: "Third brother..."

Xie Chu tilted his head, fixed his eyes on her for a few moments, his eyes were dark and frightening.

Xie Ling was also taken aback by Xie Chu's sudden outburst. This uncle Wang has always been very polite, cold-tempered, and doesn't pay attention to any affairs. This is the first time he has seen Xie Chu get so angry.

After being shocked for a moment, Xie Ling calmed down and spoke up, displaying the majesty of the emperor in a rare way, with a bad tone and a hidden warning: "Uncle Wang, it's over."

Hong Weiqin recovered his own voice when he heard Xie Ling speak. His old face was wrinkled in fright, like a wilted chrysanthemum.

"Your Highness King Yong, you... are you going to resist the edict? What I said just now is just... just an unintentional mistake..."

(End of this chapter)