Hei Meng husband and wife's son is too pitiful

Chapter 224 The Storm Is Coming (5)
King Luo sighed and walked out of the hall slowly without saying anything.

Xiao Yong seemed to be in a bad mood, and his steps were faster than usual.

The rest of the ministers couldn't hold back their joy, they thought they would be punished heavily, but unexpectedly they survived, as long as the case is not in Xiao Yong's hands, they have plenty of ways to escape.

As a result, the vigorous case in the early stage of the province finally became much less powerful. Xiao Yong, who was supposed to be in charge of the case, was withdrawn from his authority and handed over to the Dali Temple Minister who was extremely hated by the people. Sha Wushe, there are already a group of commentators who don't have eyesight and have entered the prison

At this point, the common people also understand the matter, and this matter can be regarded as nothing. At any rate, the introduction of a prince is probably the result of Commander Xiao's efforts to win it.

Therefore, I have a little more admiration for Xiao Yong, and I am a little more disappointed with the darkness of the court and the man on the dragon chair. , maybe the disposal can be more powerful?
When people were panicking, a large-scale assassination suddenly occurred in the place where the little princess of Beiling, who was a witness and victim, suddenly lived.

After the little princess came out of the other courtyard, she sent a letter to Beiling. The guards had already arrived, but she insisted on upholding justice for the abducted women. She was dissatisfied with the result of the royal family's handling, so she never left.

Unexpectedly, there was a murder in the end, and there were as many as a hundred people. Fortunately, there were as many secret guards and guards as the princess, so they were able to save their lives.

As soon as this incident happened, the people were even more delusional.

Later, there were rumors that the person who assassinated the princess was sent by the palace, suspected to be the hidden guard of the royal family. It is said that there was a corpse whose clothes were stripped and thrown on the most prosperous street in Pingcheng. It was an eunuch at first sight.

The rumors undoubtedly brought this matter to a climax, giving everyone unlimited room for imagination.

At the same time, the news that the princess was first kidnapped and then assassinated caused a huge shock in Beiling, but this is a later story.

Now Luo Yuming is very angry, to be precise, very frustrated.

This feeling never happened when he sent people to intercept and kill King Rui countless times and no one survived, nor did he feel like when he burned King Rui's mansion and killed five thousand elite soldiers.

He has always spared the lives of others, no matter how many people die, in his opinion, as long as things are done well, but such a small matter has a faint tendency to get out of control, making him feel that he has shot himself in the foot with a stone , but also with hindsight.

I don't know, so I just feel like I have been calculated, which makes him very irritable. His cloudy eyes are full of red blood, and they have long lost the sharpness of the past.

Looking at the kneeling subordinate in front of him, he kicked down with all his strength, "Useless thing! There are so many people who can't even do anything to a yellow-haired girl, do they want to apologize with death?", but he never What he noticed was that even with such a fierce action, he was no longer majestic, but carried a little bit of the air of a common man.

The kneeling man did not raise his head, staring at the toes of his boots in front of him, thinking of his master who had lost his prestige and become shady and unforgiving over the years, he suddenly felt that apologizing with death might be a heroic thing, after all, the master planned More than half of the matter has already been completed, as long as the good-for-nothing boy of the Rui family is dealt with, he will be done, and he will not be needed in the future, and there is no point in the existence of subordinates who can no longer share the master's worries and labors, he thought to himself mockingly .

"Get out! Go and receive the punishment yourself!" Luo Yuming's roar interrupted his thoughts.

He kowtowed three times to Luo Yuming and then slowly withdrew.

Seeing him like this, Luo Yuming was so angry that he picked up the inkstone on the table and threw it on his head.

Others dare not hide when he hits someone, even beating and scolding is a gift, so that person took it with his peerless martial arts, and the next moment, his head was bleeding.

On the long bluestone steps, winding bloodstains were left, intermittently, and finally disappeared. I don’t know where it leads, like an unknown fate.

The palace servants stepped forward silently and wiped away the blood.

The smell of ambergris in the hall was strong, and the trace of blood was dispelled in a blink of an eye.

In the scorching heat of June, Luo Yuming suddenly felt a little cold, and when he took a look outside, it seemed that a storm was about to come.

The middle-aged emperor suddenly seemed to be a little older. He closed the window, turned his back, and walked slowly towards the bright yellow curtain.

(End of this chapter)