Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

Thunder exploded in the sky, followed by dark clouds that were as heavy as moving mountains and seemed to fall at any time.

Prime Minister Wang didn't know what he thought of, and he fell to his knees with a plop, "God's punishment! This is God's punishment!"

Everyone was shocked and an uproar ensued.

In the main hall, people fell to their knees with cheers and cheers, and their bodies were trembling.

He murmured unconsciously, "God's punishment, God's punishment..."

After Jin Cangyue panicked, he was also frightened, especially when he saw the occasional lightning dragon swimming in the dark clouds in the sky.

As an emperor, he rejoices most in auspicious signs and blessings, but also fears God's warnings the most.

Every emperor would more or less use strange things to build momentum for themselves, but whether they really believed in them was not always the case.

As people in power, they are used to controlling everything, and these illusions are nothing more than means.

But when such a terrifying scene really appeared before their eyes, they were the ones who were most frightened.

Because they know very well that they are just mortal bodies and are not the chosen ones at all.

Jin Cangyue is like this now. His fear is much more intense than that of the ministers below.

Si Jin watched with interest for a while and suddenly chuckled.

"Everyone in the world says, 'If you don't do bad things in your free time, you won't be afraid of ghosts calling at the door in the middle of the night.' Your Majesty, what are you afraid of?"

Jin Cangyue suddenly came to his senses and glared at Si Jin angrily.

"How can you talk nonsense about ghosts and gods?"

"Hahahaha~" Si Jin laughed, and the hall gradually became quiet with his devilish laughter.

The old ministers who were kneeling on the ground in the palace secretly glanced at the emperor above them. They were horrified and realized something was wrong, and quickly lowered their heads.

The next second, Si Jin's laughter stopped abruptly, he slowly stood up from his seat, and walked step by step towards the emperor on the dragon throne.

"You, what are you going to do?!"

Jin Cangyue asked with a sharp look, his palms were wet with sweat and his hairs stood on end.

He, he wouldn't commit murder in public, would he?

With this thought, Jin Cangyue's face became even more ugly, and he was extremely anxious.

Song Lianwu, as the number one loser around the emperor, endured the fear in her heart and stood in front of the emperor, raised her orchid finger and shouted tremblingly:

"Be presumptuous! Back off! Back off quickly!"

It's not about how loyal he is, but if Jin Cangyue dies, then he, Jin Cangyue's bitch, will never be able to survive.

Thinking of the cruel punishments in Fuji Temple...Song Lianwu shook her legs and refused to give in.

Si Jin sneered, "My good brother, I just want to get close to you. Are you sure you want this dog slave to always get in the way?"

She looked at Jin Cangyue casually with her soft and deep eyebrows, and the words that came out of her mouth exploded mushroom clouds in the hearts of everyone in the hall.

younger brother?As a brother?

What does it mean to be nine thousand years old?

Jin Cangyue didn't expect that Si Jin would directly break the relationship between the two. He panicked for a moment and then forced himself to calm down.

"Nonsense! Could it be that Nine Thousand Years Old has lost his mind and gone crazy? Although you and I, the king and the ministers, are as close as brothers, in the end, the king and the ministers are different. It is better not to get married."

"Haha~Have the same father and the same mother, who look very similar, 'as close as brothers'?"

"Wow—"

The more timid people in the hall fell down again, but this time no one had time to call the imperial doctor.

Everyone wished they had ruined their own ears for not hearing this royal secret.

Are Nine Thousand Years Old and His Majesty brothers?

Doesn’t that mean that the Holy One’s position is incorrect?

We must know that the direct descendants of the Daliang Dynasty, the current Queen Mother, was first named Queen of the West Palace because she had been favored for many years and had no children in the palace, and only then did Jin Cangyue succeed to the throne.

If what Nine Thousand Years Old said is true...

Several ministers who were good friends on weekdays looked at each other and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

This was what Si Jin wanted. He had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

"Bring it to the palace!"

As soon as she finished speaking, several men in black from Fujiji Temple escorted a few men and women in shabby clothes into the main hall.

The visitor was dressed in common clothes, with a cloth scarf or an ordinary wooden hairpin on his head, which was incompatible with the splendid hall.

Some of them are eyewitnesses who saw the impersonator Huang Minmin win the favor of a palace maid, some are medicine boys from the imperial hospital who were bribed to be imperial doctors, some are former neighbors of their adoptive mother Qiuniang, and some vendors on the street occasionally helped Lu Sijin...

Si Jin's eyes fell on Prime Minister Wang, and he raised a corner of his lips, "Prime Minister, please ask me a few questions, so that you all can know that what I said is true."

Prime Minister Wang's thin body paused when his name was called, "...Okay."

He knew that no matter what happened next, his relationship with His Majesty would be irreparable.

He closed his eyes, he should have begged for bones earlier.

Alas, it's too late to regret!

With a slight cough, Prime Minister Wang stopped shaking, straightened his back as he did when entering and leaving the court, and his eyes were sharp and firm.

"Who is here? Tell the truth!"

Under Prime Minister Wang's inquiry, what happened back then came to light.

The truth about Chi Guoguo is absurd and ironic.

The majestic emperor behaves casually under the rockery. He pulls up his trousers and turns around to recognize the wrong person.

Once a concubine, after having sex with an unknown man, she carefully concealed the secret and secretly gave birth to a child.

The most important thing is that after learning the truth, he dared to deceive the emperor and conceal the royal bloodline, causing the real royal relatives to live among the people and suffer hardships, and finally purified themselves and entered the palace...

You don’t even dare to write it up like this in your storybook, right?

With such an unreliable pair of parents, it’s no wonder that Lu Sijin’s personality is perverse, violent and unpredictable.

If it were them, the old emperor would still want to die, but he would have been cut to pieces by them long ago!

They are all that person. Jing Shen lost not only his complete body, but also his dignity.

After several people stammered about what happened to Lu Sijin back then, they lay on the ground and didn't even dare to speak out loud.

Si Jin waved his hand and motioned to take these people down first.

The men in black took the order and retreated, and soon a new batch came under escort.

This group of people were even more well-dressed, and there were even some familiar faces, such as the Imperial Physician Qin from the Imperial Hospital, the nuns from the Queen Mother's Palace, the guards on duty in the Imperial Study Room... a dozen or so people.

Without Si Jin's instructions again, Prime Minister Wang took the initiative and started asking questions.

After these people were taken away, the sound of pindrops could be heard once again in the hall.

It turns out that what Nine Thousand Years Old said was true.

Nine thousand years old, the frightened helmsman of Fujiji Temple and the power-playing eunuch who brought trouble to Chaozuna, is actually the eldest son of the late emperor!

Jin Cangyue's face turned gloomy. No matter what he said at this time, nothing could change the fact that Si Jin was his biological brother.

The evidence has been laid out, so he can't deny it, right?

Yes, I will refuse to admit it!

As long as he refuses to admit it, what can Lu Sijin do to him?

The former emperor's son was almost dead during the fight to seize the throne, and Lu Sijin was a rootless man. Could he still be the emperor himself?

Thinking of this, Jin Cangyue felt relieved again.

Seeing that his death was still unknown, Si Jin calmly looked at the ministers in the palace.

"Everyone, may I ask what the ancestral precepts of Daliang are? Can your majesty be justified in his words today?"