Fast-crossing system: the host will be fine

Chapter 40 Report to the general, the emperor has been poisoned again (6)

It would be fine if the battle was won, but it happened to be lost. Does General Qian have any objections?

Now is a good opportunity to defeat her, General Qian was overjoyed, but on the face he accused, "You dare to kill in front of the emperor, do you still take the emperor seriously?"

"So what if you let go, so what if you don't let go. If General Qian refuses to accept it, then let me hold back." Yin Sheng smiled lowly, and then said slowly, "You are in the court but you know everything about the border wars. You really are my general. Dare not punish your crime?"

General Qian choked, and categorically refused to admit that he planted spies in the barracks, and his confidence was a little lacking in his words, "I just heard it from other soldiers. If General Zhen Guo hadn't done this, how could there be such a thing?" This kind of thing came to the ears of the subordinate officials."

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on Yin Sheng, no one saw it at all, and the cowardice and cowardice on the faces of the people on the high platform all receded.

What was displayed was the demon-like evil spirit, the male and female face, and the long and narrow eyes like starlight in the dark night, captivating people's hearts and souls.

He is not the real Xiao Mujing, but Feng Qingyuan, the Seventh King of the East, who was reborn into this body by accident.

Thinking of being given to that monster as a sacrifice by his father, the hatred in Feng Qingyuan's heart grew even more, and one day, he would repay everything he had suffered.

Feng Qingyuan restrained the hatred in her eyes, changed her posture of watching a play, and looked at the woman in black who was accused by all the officials with great interest.

I have long heard that Xi Yu's God of War is a female general. Although she looks heavenly, her heart is as poisonous as a snake.

The people's impression was very bad, but it was such a woman who made half of Xi Yu's world. Xi Yu, who was originally ranked at the bottom of the four countries, just ranked second in just a few years.

He was quite interested in her.

The main hall was filled with gunpowder smoke, and all the ministers were in the same camp, all dissatisfied with Yin Sheng's actions.

Someone even threatened to ask her to hand over the military talisman and let the prime minister keep it on her behalf. As soon as she said this, all the ministers immediately agreed and asked her to hand over the military talisman.

"I want a soldier talisman, okay!" The soft voice sounded, and successfully made all the ministers stop, but her next sentence made everyone afraid to answer.

She said, "Back then, this general defeated the enemy's hundreds of thousands of troops with a thousand soldiers. If any of you can do it, not to mention the soldier talisman, even the general tiger talisman, how about it?"

However, the ministers did not listen to her, because their attention was all on the tiger talisman. They did not expect that the late emperor would even hand over such an important thing as the tiger talisman to her.

There were mixed feelings in my heart. An emperor trusted a courtier to such an extent. I don't know whether it is joy or worry.

They will never admit that it was because of jealousy.

This silent atmosphere did not end until the notification sounded outside the hall.

"The prime minister is here!"

As soon as the words fell, all the ministers surrounding Yinsheng went back to their respective positions in an instant, straightened their robes, and looked like good students.

The hall fell into an unprecedented silence, and a needle could be heard.

The sound of steady footsteps came gradually, and the first thing that entered the field of vision was the snow-like white clothes, and the handsome face was indifferent and alienated, making it difficult for people to approach.

Seeing Ye Qingjue's face full of surprises, Feng Qingyuan quickly strode down from the high platform, a little dependence could be heard in her voice, "Prime Minister, you are here."

　Many years later, the ministers met the first emperor in the underworld.

　　All ministers: Your Majesty, did you hand over the tiger talisman to that stinky girl for Mao?
　　The deceased emperor: ...

　　The person sits in the coffin, and the pot comes from the sky.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)