The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 211 Your younger brother is in trouble

"Report, someone is beating the bell to sue Concubine Yan's younger brother for intentional murder, poisoning the army, embezzling other people's property and other crimes."

The hall was in an uproar, even Yan Weiqing was stunned.

Because no one woke him up, Yan Wang had been kneeling on the ground, when he heard the bad news suddenly, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

"What's the smell?" Someone covered his nose and turned his head to look around.

"It seems to be from King Yan." The other person has a more sensitive nose and immediately pointed it out.

But everyone's minds were on the drums, and no one paid attention to Yan Wang's situation at all.

"What is Dengtanggu?" Yan Ruoli moved towards Mo Lingtian and asked in a low voice.

There was a dim light in the man's eyes.

Although his body was extremely uncomfortable, he still insisted on opening his mouth: "Xuan."

The person who reported it immediately got up and ran away.

Eunuch Wei came back and stood beside Yan Ruoli, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Concubine Yan, you have to be mentally prepared, your younger brother is going to be in big trouble."

With a thump in her heart, Yan Ruoli turned her head to look at Eunuch Wei.

But seeing that his body was straight, the creases on his face seemed to have straightened a lot.

And the aura emanating from Mo Lingtian beside him was also unprecedentedly serious.

Concubine Jiang's eyes were filled with excitement, which slid across Yan Ruoli's face intentionally or unintentionally.

What about my cousin?
It's just an appetizer.

The real big dishes have just been served, Yan Ruoli, just wash up and wait for me to die!
Not long after, a few people rushed in, all dressed as military generals, one of them was a little sloppy, and almost fell after walking a few steps, but two people beside him stretched out their hands to help them, and they were able to quickly bring him into the hall.

"Last General Xiaoqiwei Deputy Commander Wang Wei has an audience with the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

"The last general, Xiaoqi Lieutenant, joins the army division and the commander-in-chief meets the emperor..."

"The last general, Xiaoqi Captain Lin Tianfeng, the chief cook, is meeting with the emperor..."

The three of them spoke in unison, and their voices were like a bell, deafening.

It sounds like a martial arts practitioner.

"Get up and talk." Mo Lingtian said with an unprecedented seriousness on his face.

Eunuch Wei quickly explained in Yan Ruoli's ear: "The Dengtang Drum was set up by the first monarch of the Holy Kingdom of Heaven, and it is only for the purpose of complaining about injustice. If you want to play the Dengtang Drum, you must first receive fifty royal sticks to prove that you must tell the truth." Heart."

With a sinking heart, Yan Ruoli finally knew the reason why one of them walked unsteadily.

They would rather take the risk of being beaten to death than sue the court. How did Yan Weiqing offend them?
She knows her brother best, and she has never been a troublemaker.

So don't ask, she will stand by Yan Weiqing's side without hesitation.

His eyes fell on Yan Weiqing's body, and seeing that he also looked bewildered, he became more certain of his thoughts.

At this time, the three of them stood up one after another, their eyes fell on Yan Weiqing, all of them were full of resentment.

Yan Weiqing asked with concern: "Master Wang, Master Shi, you, what's wrong with you?"

When they left the camp today, the three of them joked with him, saying that he was about to see his sister, were they very happy?

And let him tell them that if he needs anything, they are all brothers, and his sister is their sister.

Why in the blink of an eye, the three of them looked at him like they were enemies.

"What's the matter? You still ask us what's the matter?" Lord Wang gritted his teeth, wishing he could kill Yan Weiqing in the palace.

"What's going on?" Mo Lingtian asked, without any expression on his face, making it impossible to see his thoughts.

(End of this chapter)