Shua Shua Shua look!

Thousands of people are watching the fun, there are also a group of officials, and a group of young princes participating in the martial arts.

Minister of the Ministry of War, the faces of the officials headed by Zhao Heng suddenly changed!

More than 30 people knelt down in the distance, this is really a lawsuit!As long as martial arts are involved, everyone in the military department is inseparable.

Zhao Heng immediately cast a look at the officers, soldiers and captains in the distance.

The latter understood it, and immediately instructed a group of officers and soldiers to block their sight, and began to push and push the thirty or so people in a rather rough way, with threatening words and expressions.

"Your Majesty, don't look, the auspicious time has come, you can announce the start of the martial arts."

"Those people just now were all weak in their own strength and had obvious shortcomings. After being dismissed, they were not convinced and came to make trouble." Zhao Heng explained with a smile.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded.

Qin Yun mercilessly slapped the honorable Minister of War in public, making him dizzy.

"Dog, you still dare to play tricks under my nose?"

"Let your people back away from me, or I will hang you bastard on the spot!"

Qin Yun was like an angry lion, his hairs stood on end and he roared again and again.

Because he saw that more than 30 young men who filed the imperial petition were pushed and shoved by the officers and soldiers, and even broke their heads with sticks.

Seeing such a thing, he couldn't help being angry. If he is here, what about when he is not?

In this way, how can I promote the talents I want?

It was the first time that Zhao Heng saw Qin Yun get so angry, and he was so frightened that his legs went limp on the spot, and he said in horror, "Yes, yes, yes... Your Majesty."

He immediately scrambled and ran to the martial arts arena, and dispersed the officers and soldiers maintaining order.

More than 30 young people, dressed in rags, some of them disfigured, but their eyes are still very clear, very tough, not afraid of power, and only seek fairness!

Qin Yun appreciates this very much!

Even if these 30 people are not outstanding, he still has to use them!

In front of civil and military officials and many common people, Qin Yun walked over on foot.

Wearing a dragon robe, no one dared to look at him wherever he went.

"I am right here."

"You more than 30 people are wronged and unfair, you can tell me!" He cut straight to the point, very straightforward.

The faces of more than 30 people froze. They were peasants from the countryside. When they really came into contact with the emperor at close range, they were naturally too nervous to speak.

Seeing that they were silent, Qin Yun frowned and said, "Didn't the voice be quite loud just now? Why are you becoming soft-legged shrimp now? Could it be that you are lying?!"

"No!"

A sturdy young man suddenly raised his voice from behind.

He gritted his teeth, mustered up his courage, and knelt down in front of Qin Yun: "Your Majesty, we dare not tell lies!"

"Originally we wanted to participate in this martial arts competition, and all the conditions were in line, but the number of places is limited, and the various state governments screened us out, and we were excluded."

"If they were eliminated normally, the grass people would be convinced, but the grass people found that many of the people waiting for the competition in the Shifang Martial Arts Field are rich and powerful, and they can't even lift a sword. What are you talking about fighting for the champion? "

The young man raised his voice and looked directly at Qin Yun with his resolute eyes: "Even, the grassroots heard that the children of the rich and powerful can buy places with money, but the children of the poor may not be able to spend money!"

"It is also said that after participating in the martial arts, those who have slightly better grades can get a part-time job!"

The more he said, the paler the faces of many officials in the field.

Qin Yun's face became darker!

I didn't express my ideas in one word, made three orders and made five applications, and repeatedly emphasized the matter of martial arts, which was open to everyone, regardless of the rich and the poor.

But there are still people who are obedient to others!

Now, do you feel that you can mess around if you haven't killed a lot for a month?

"Your Majesty also asks for justice. Since the martial arts is launched, all capable people should be accepted. The grassroots of my hometown are all people who want to serve the country but have no way out. This martial arts may be the only one in my life." Chance!"

"Your Majesty, please give me a fair chance!"

"We will definitely repay Your Majesty with flesh and blood!"

The words of the strong young man were deafening, and there was a feeling of passion.

Qin Yun first glanced coldly at the surrounding officials, many of them ducked their eyes and lowered their heads.

On the other hand, Zhao Heng had a miserable face. The state capitals were not under his control, and he bent the law for personal gain. How could he know all about it, and he was slapped in the face.

"Raise your head." Qin Yun said gently.

The sturdy young man raised his head, his facial features were tough, he was about 25 years old, although his appearance was ordinary, but he was determined, and he was young and passionate.

"What's your name?" Qin Yun asked again.

"Your Majesty, Caomin Yanzhong!"

"Good!" Qin Yun shouted: "What a Yanzhong, what a name!"

"I like you very much. You and your fellow countrymen don't need to participate in the martial arts. You will go directly to Xuanwumen to report in a while. I will use you again!"

More than 30 people looked happy, from hell to heaven!

Suddenly, Yan Zhong gritted his teeth, lowered his head and cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, Cao Min wants to be the number one scholar in martial arts and general, can you let the villain participate in this martial arts competition!"

The voice fell.

Laughter erupted from the Shifang Martial Arts Field, and some officials also gave contemptuous glances.

"A stinky transplanter actually wants to be a general. It's a daydream. Don't be ashamed of your ancestors!"

"My young master guesses that this kid doesn't even know a single big character, and he is still a general, can he understand military books?"

"Showing up the public, I don't even bother to associate with it!"

"It stinks, get away, or I will bump into it and smash my jaw with a punch!"

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