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Deadly still!

The ministers present had never seen such a weird and bloody scene.

You may have seen it in a book.

But can what is said in the book be the same as what is seen in reality?

Who has ever seen an old man blow up a living person with a single palm a dozen steps away.

Did you meet a god? !

"Mr. Xun, there are many loyal ministers among them, please ask Mr. Xun to—"

In the middle of the conversation, Zhu Youjian suddenly fell silent when cold eyes came from him.

"It's better for Mr. Zhu not to bother the uncle. I'm afraid the uncle won't listen." Zhang Liang said apologetically after standing in front of Zhu Youjian and blocking Xunzi's eyes.

At this time, my uncle would not listen to anyone's words.

Two dynasties in succession were attacked, not to mention the uncle, even he himself had the idea of ​​raising a sword to kill the Confucian disciples of the younger generation.

So fucking annoying!

And more importantly, in the recent period, other members of the Hundred Schools have been acting more and more against Confucianism, although because of the pressure of the First Emperor, they dare not make any other big moves.

But, who knows the pressure that the uncle is under!

But who can blame this?

Who made a capable man named Dong Zhongshu come out in the early Han Dynasty!

"I don't know what Mr.

Zhu Youjian sighed, looking at this gentle and jade-like young man and asked curiously.

Although it was only the first contact, I felt inexplicably that if the other party is a minister, he must be a capable minister who has been famous for thousands of years. But the old man is Xunzi, so is this young man also a Confucian?

"I'm next to Zhang Liang."

The conversation between Zhu Youjian and Zhang Liang was also heard by other people, but except for Zhu Youjian, the rest of the people did not associate this Zhang Liang with a figure like the Three Heroes of the early Han Dynasty.

After all, it is close to 2000 years. If he really survived, wouldn't he be talking about now, wouldn't he become a demon?

But from the conversation between the two, it can be regarded as understanding one thing.

These people were indeed helpers invited by Zhu Youjian.

Some people breathed a sigh of relief.

If they were all helpers invited by Zhu Youjian, at least they wouldn't kill everyone in a frenzy.

"Your Majesty, the thieves are treacherous, please don't trust the thieves, or I will be a great Ming country—"

"Bang~"

In the middle of the sentence, the whole person exploded like a watermelon, and blood splashed everywhere.

All of a sudden, the entire court was silent, and everyone backed away, silent.

The most important thing is that when they saw the group of grotesque people before, they stunned the guards who were about to take them down in just a moment. Naturally, no one dared to open their mouths to seek their own death when they lost their confidence.

But most people are waiting.

If such a big event happened above the court, the imperial guards outside would probably know about it long ago. It won't be long before the army is overwhelmed, so what can they do no matter how weird they are?

As for Zhu Youjian, it's good to just put the crime of killing the king on these people, and we will all be the heroes of the rescue!

Their silence does not mean that Xunzi is silent. Xunzi carefully looked at the officials in the court and frowned slightly, as if he was struggling, but then he seemed to be judging something.

"Who is Qian Qianyi?"

After a long time Xunzi spoke, his voice was hoarse.

After all, Xunzi was somewhat restrained.

The original idea of ​​killing people also disappeared, but Xunzi still remembered the few well-known members of the Donglin Party in the late Ming Dynasty that remained in his mind.

The most famous is Qian Qianyi.

Qian Qianyi shuddered all over, but it was completely different from the comforting feeling his wife Liu Rushi gave him at home just now, it was because he was frightened.

Who is this old man!

Why do you come to trouble me like Chongzhen?

Qian Qianyi retreated silently into the crowd, pretending to be dead for time.

Many ministers also looked at their noses and noses and their hearts one by one, silent.

"Pfft~"

Among the other hundred families who were watching the drama, there were still people who couldn't hold back their laughter.

"Throwing the river east of the river, Muzhai is afraid of the cold water, and the Confucianists are really interesting!"

Someone spoke, and there was no lack of ridicule in the tone.

The others also suppressed their laughter.

Xunzi's face turned even darker!

"Om~"

Internal energy surged violently, and Qian Qianyi, who had been retreating, flew out of the crowd, and appeared in front of Xunzi the next moment.

Qian Qianyi? ? ?

Who am I and where am I?

"You said, is the water in the east of the river cold?"

Seeing Qian Qianyi with a bewildered expression, Xunzi smiled kindly.

Qian Qianyi, who was watching with a smile, was a little nervous, and always felt that this was a gift proposition!

"Thieves, don't be arrogant, the forbidden army outside the city is about to enter the city, and you will have no chance to escape!" Qian Qianyi said sternly.

"Crack~"