Tang Dynasty: The seventh rank of official residence, and you will be given the Ten Thousand People

As the conference was approaching, the whole staff of the Bad Cult began to get busy. The senior leaders of the Cult came to Prince Langya's Mansion one after another to prepare to vote on the Twelve Hour Envoys.

Early in the morning, Ji Ruxue sent someone to call Fan Xin to the Qilin Hall and asked: "Envoy Yin Shichen, has there been any result about the investigation I asked you to investigate?"

"Come back to Commander, except for my subordinates and the dead Xiong Laosan, all the other Twelve Hour Envoys have defected to Zhao Feiyan and are preparing to remove you after the voting."

Ji Ruxue sneered: "As expected, these traitors all defected to the traitor Zhao Feiyan."

Fan Xin hesitated for a moment: "Commander, please allow me to say one more word. Zhao Feiyan has Thirty-Six Tiangang Stars under his command, as well as most of the masters of bad guys. If we add the Twelve Hours Envoy, I am afraid no one in the sect can check her." , you should make plans early."

After hearing these words, Ji Ruxue said calmly: "You don't have to worry about this. Just go back and continue to lurk. I have my own way to deal with these traitors."

Seeing that the bad guy seemed to be prepared, Fan Xin stopped talking and returned to the resting place to continue performing his duties.

Three days later, there was a loud bang in Prince Langya's palace, and then the door of the palace opened wide. Dozens of high-ranking bad cult members walked through the vestibule and walked towards the Qilin Hall.

Along the way, hundreds of bad people knelt down and bowed, shouting "Long Live the Tang Dynasty".

Finally, after a long walk, Fan Xin and other senior officials arrived at the Qilin Hall. Following the imperial regulations, the Twelve Hour Envoys and the Thirty-six Tiangang Stars stood on each side.

The elders of the church sit at the bottom of the steps to show respect for them.

"Commander Qi, everyone is here!" A masked criminal said with his fists clasped.

Looking at everyone, Ji Ruxue stood up from her seat and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, today is the day for the re-election of the Twelve Hour Envoys. According to the rules, the candidates will be voted together with the incumbents. Finally, The winner is elected as the Twelve Hour Envoy."

"Come here, distribute the beans to all the brothers. If you like whoever you like, throw the beans into the bowl in front of him!"

"It's the handsome master!"

Several delinquent masters who had been ordered to take out two bags of beans and distributed beans one by one. Since the selection was by voting, all delinquents above the section chief in the teaching had the right to vote. "

After the beans are distributed, the bad guys line up in front of the candidates and throw the beans in their hands to the candidate of their choice.

Just as the voting was being conducted in an orderly manner at the Qilin Palace, a group of murderous masked masters came on horseback outside the gate of Prince Langya's Palace. Before the guards could shout to stop, they wiped their necks with a knife.

Then they rushed into the palace and started killing each other. These people were all highly skilled and ruthless, and their attacks were almost fatal.

Soon the bad guys guarding the front yard were slaughtered.

"Third leader, the vestibule has been cleared. What should we do next?" A masked man walked up to the man on horseback and asked.

"This is the leader's order. All those who are loyal to the bad commander will be killed. We will conduct the final attack after receiving the order from Commander Zhao. Remember, we must not let Ji Ruxue notice the slightest bit of news!" the man said sternly.

"Yes!"

The subordinate pulled out his knife and waved his hand, and hundreds of masked killers quietly moved toward the atrium. Soon, screams rang out again inside.

.......

Kylin Hall.

It was eerily quiet at this moment, as dozens of delinquents with command flags on their backs were counting the beans as everyone watched.

Rat, one hundred votes, success in staying in office!

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was startled and subconsciously looked at Zhao Feiyan, who seemed to have an ugly expression.

However, before they could start talking, the votes were counted one after another.

Ugly cow, ninety-eight votes, successful retention!

Yinhu, ninety-seven votes, successful in staying in office!

...

Wu Ma, ninety-nine votes, successful retention!

As the Twelve Hour Envoys continued to serve one after another, the discussion in the palace became louder and louder. No one expected that it would end like this.

Before coming, they thought that Zhao Feiyan's people would be in the majority and Ji Ruxue's people would be in the minority, but they didn't expect the gap to be so big.

Now it seems that the power of bad guys in the church is still stable.

Looking at the livid Zhao Feiyan and some angry Tiangang Star members, Ji Ruxue sneered in her heart.

If she hadn't known about Zhao Feiyan's plan, she might have fallen into his trap.

After a long time, the roll call ended.

A white-haired old woman stood up from her seat: "Commander Qi, the voting has ended. Except for Xiong Laosan's position, which will be taken over by Tianjixing, everyone else will remain in office."

"If there's nothing else, the meeting can be dismissed."

"Wait a minute, I have something to say!"

Zhao Feiyan interrupted the old woman with a sweet shout and said in front of everyone: "Dear colleagues in the religion, in recent years there have been constant disputes between the DPRK and China. Outside, there are Tubo, Nanzhao, Goguryeo, and the old thief Fan Xin is raising troops to cause chaos."

"It stands to reason that we bad guys should take the initiative and share the worries of the court and His Majesty, but look at what we have done in the past few years?"

"Luoyang, Chongzhou, Youzhou, and Yingzhou were all lost. The bad guys under his command were killed and injured. Fan Xin almost eradicated them!"

"Don't you guys have any ideas?"

Everyone looked at each other, and the old woman said with a sullen face: "Zhao Feiyan, what do you want?"

"Simple, remove Ji Ruxue and find a new owner!"

At the end of the sentence, Zhao Feiyan turned to look at Ji Ruxue and said coldly: "Under your leadership in these years, the bad guys have become worse every year. What qualifications do you have to sit in the position of bad guy?"

Facing Zhao Feiyan's questioning, Ji Ruxue said nothing, but the old woman under her command snorted heavily.

The snake-headed crutch pointed at Zhao Feiyan and said: "How dare you Zhao Feiyan, how dare you commit the crime below, come here, get it for me!"

"Yes!"

More than a dozen criminals with flags on their backs pulled out their knives to kill Zhao Feiyan. However, just as the knives were about to strike, the bright blades came out of their chests, and they lost their vitality in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the senior officials in the palace changed dramatically, with disbelief in their eyes. They never expected that the person who killed the bad handsome guard turned out to be the Twelve Hour Envoy!

"Xu Zhendong, you guys dare to betray the handsome master!" the old woman said with an ugly face.

"Meng Po, a good bird chooses a tree to rest, and there is nothing we can do about it."

After that, he stood behind Zhao Feiyan and decided to join him.

After calming down the scene, Zhao Feiyan looked around and said proudly: "Everyone, to be honest, for the great cause of bad religion, my people have already invaded the Langya Palace and surrounded the Qilin Palace."

"Whether you serve the new master and live for the great cause, or stick to the old master and die, it's time for you to make a choice."

"this…."

Several high-level teachers looked at each other with hesitation on their faces. They didn't expect that it was just a selection meeting and they would encounter such a scene.

Nowadays, everyone is a swordsman and I am a fish and meat. I am afraid it will be impossible to count on Ji Ruxue.

Thinking of this, several old guys shook their heads and sighed, walked behind Zhao Feiyan, and lowered their heads with guilt on their faces.

Seeing that Ji Ruxue's only subordinate in the Qilin Hall was the old woman, the smile on Zhao Feiyan's face became even more proud.