Unparalleled Huaxiong of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 238 Should those who plot the prime minister's life deserve to die?

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the position of chief of the highest military dynasty in the Central Committee of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and a gift of 1000 million system points."

The smile on Hua Xiong's face, who was still high-spirited, froze for a moment. It didn't matter if he froze, but it frightened the civil and military officials who were watching him.

Could this, this general be a moody person?
The little emperor Liu Xie tentatively asked:

"General?"

Except for Hua Xiong, it is naturally difficult for others to understand what Hua Xiong is feeling at this moment. Seeing that he only has more than 300 million points, suddenly there is an extra "1" in front of it, and then think about the prices that have just increased in the system mall. Everything seems to be acceptable?

The little emperor's childish voice brought Hua Xiong back to reality, Hua Xiong smiled at the officials, and then returned to the city protecting the little emperor's carriage.

In Weiyang Palace, all the officials arrived, the emperor sat at the top, and the one standing at the top among the officials below was naturally Hua Xiong who had just been promoted to a general.

At this time, Hua Xiong was standing in the Palace of the Son of Heaven wearing armor and holding a sword. Behind him were Li Ru, Jia Xu, Hu Zhen, Zhang Xiu, Xu Huang, Dian Wei, Xu Chu, etc. Cao Ning, Lu Wenlong, Zhebie, and Hua Rong were all in the army. Zhong continued to command the troops and horses of the various ministries.

That's right, none of the generals summoned by the system, Hua Xiong, were brought here, because what happened at this time was of greater significance to these generals in this world.

Hua Xiong took out a piece of cloth from his bosom, and Wang Xian handed it to the little emperor. The little emperor glanced at the cloth and said: "The general's men and women work together to protect the border of the country, and they should be rewarded."

After finishing speaking, the little emperor picked up the pen on the case, and wrote a big "Zhun" on the cloth from Huaxiong. As for the content on the cloth, the little emperor only glanced at it from beginning to end. .

On the cloth was Hua Xiong's adjustment of the official positions of his generals, and if the word "Zhun" was added to the little emperor, most of the generals in the Han court were already Hua Xiong's people.

Seeing this, all the civil and military officials dared not be angry or speak out. It seemed that everyone in the hall was circling around Hua Xiong alone. It's just like that.

The little emperor was about to finish approving Hua Xiong's cloth, so he asked Hua Xiong:

"General, is there anything else? If there is nothing else, will the court meeting come here first?"

Hua Xiong raised his head, smiled at the little emperor, and said calmly:
"Your Majesty seems to have forgotten something."

The little emperor asked suspiciously:
"What's the matter?"

At this time, Hua Xiong turned around suddenly, walked from the hundred officials to the end, and then returned to the same place, he looked at every minister in the hall, and finally Hua Xiong said to the little emperor:
"Your Majesty, the prime minister has spent all his time and effort for the sake of the big man. The prime minister was attacked by gangsters in Chang'an City the day before yesterday. Does your majesty want to explain the prime minister's death to the world?"

As soon as Hua Xiong's words fell, panic appeared in the eyes of the little emperor who had always been as stable as Mount Hua Xiong for the first time since seeing Hua Xiong. Liu Xie lost his voice and said:

"Huh? Prime Minister? Prime Minister is not"

In the middle of speaking, the little emperor suddenly turned to Hua Xiong and said:

"What the general said is reasonable, what is the general thinking?"

The little emperor already understood what Hua Xiong meant. Hua Xiong wanted to avenge Dong Zhuo so as to win the heart of the final general of the Xiliang Army!

"Crack, crack, crack!"

Hua Xiong clapped his palms three times in a row, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and a group of brocade guards wearing flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives rushed in from outside the hall. Behind the brocade guards were countless flying bear troops in iron armor. It's Yan Zheng, Zhao Kuan, and Yang Lin!
Hua Xiong raised his right arm, and immediately all the Jinyi guards held their breaths, ready to execute Hua Xiong's next order at any time, and the Flying Bear Army behind him also followed suit. They knew that the person standing in front of all civil and military officials would be their own in the future. my lord!

And looking at this scene, there was a trace of fear in the eyes of the little emperor. He had seen this scene before.

Liu Xie might never forget the feeling of hot blood splashing on his face.

Hua Xiong first walked to the last row of the main hall, and asked the minister closest to him:
"You said, should those who plot the prime minister's life deserve to die?"

The man trembled and said to Hua Xiong: "General, the prime minister is the emperor's state above, and the people below are the people. He works tirelessly all day long, yet there are villains plotting against the prime minister. He really deserves to die!"

A trace of disgust flashed in Hua Xiong's eyes, he walked away from the man, and said behind him:

"Take it."

Immediately, Yan Zheng waved his hand, and two Jinyi guards rushed up and pressed the man to the ground. At this moment, the man was already sweating profusely, his face was pale and his head was bowed, unable to speak a word.

At this time, Hua Xiong went to the second minister again, and asked the minister, "You said, should those who plot the prime minister's life deserve to die?"

The whole body of this person was trembling, and he didn't say a word after trembling for a long time, a trace of disdain flashed in Hua Xiong's eyes again, and the cold voice sounded again:
"Take it."

Another two Jinyi guards rushed up and pushed the man to the ground. At this time, the man seemed to have opened his eyes, and kept shouting at Hua Xiong: "Damn the one who plots the prime minister's life! I beg the general to let me die!" !"

"I beg the general to spare my life!"

Hua Xiong was about to continue asking the next question, but Hua Xiong frowned at this person's cry, Yan Zheng could see clearly, and immediately walked up to the person, stretched out his hand to pinch the person's cheek, Using force, the man's mouth opened suddenly, and then the long sword in Yan Zheng's hand was unsheathed, swish!

A flash of sword light flashed, and a piece of flesh flew out of the man's mouth, and then the whole hall could only hear the man's "woo woo ah ah", Yan Zheng tore off a piece of cloth from the man's clothes with a "stab", The man's mouth was blocked, and in an instant, the hall was quiet.

After this brief interlude, Hua Xiong stepped down to the next minister, with the same question:
"Whoever plots against the prime minister's life deserves to die?"

The man was the same as the previous two, still trembling all over. He swallowed hard, then raised his head and forced a smile at Hua Xiong, saying:

"The general is wise and powerful. If the general says that person deserves to die, that person deserves to die! If the general says that the person deserves death, that person will not deserve death."

This time, a trace of disappointment flashed in Hua Xiong's eyes, are there all these kind of people in the hall of this big man?

Hua Xiong's cold voice sounded again: "Take it."

Immediately, the man's face was ashen, but with the lessons learned from the past, he didn't dare to make any more noise, and could only allow Jin Yiwei to push himself to the ground.

Then, Hua Xiong went to the fourth minister, and the question remained the same:

"Whoever plots against the prime minister's life deserves to die?"

"The hero of the country should not die."

(End of this chapter)