The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

Ling Chenyu, with his domineering air, carrying the "spectacular" evidence of disciplinary violations by King Han and the old emperor, was like a messenger of justice holding the imperial sword.

He once again stepped into the bustling court of Ling State, and instantly the noise in the whole place turned into a hint of astonishment amid the stormy waves.

"Hey, everyone, how are you? Look at this court, it's still so 'vibrant', even the air is filled with the smell of 'surprise'."

Ling Chenyu curled the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of teasing and arrogance in his smile, as if the whole world was in his eyes.

The old emperor sat upright on the dragon throne, and time seemed to be particularly "favored" to him.

Not only are there few gray hairs, but even his face is so smooth that a horse could run on it.

Wrinkles? Non-existent. She is the epitome of eternal youth.

If this scene happened among ordinary people, people would probably worship it as if it were a god descending to earth.

But strangely, his eyes looked older and so cloudy that he could hardly open them.

All the civil and military officials in the court were not surprised by this, as if this was how the emperor was supposed to be.

However, Ling Chenyu's appearance was like throwing a huge rock into the calm lake.

The court officials' expressions changed faster than turning pages of a book.

From his initial calm and composed expression to his instantly transformed look of colorful black, his facial expression management is comparable to that of an Oscar winner.

"Your Majesty, I have returned with something important that requires your personal inspection."

As Ling Chenyu spoke, he took out the heavy evidence from his sleeve.

The posture was like a magician preparing to reveal the most shocking scene.

The old emperor raised his eyelids slightly, and a barely perceptible light flashed in his turbid eyes, and then he returned to his "good old days" look.

"Oh? So it's my good..."

The old emperor was confused for a long time but couldn't figure out what was going on. It was only with the help of the eunuch beside him that he realized that the person in the hall was his ninth son, Ling Chenyu.

"Jiu'er, what are you talking about? Why is it so important?"

"Of course it is something good that can make Your Majesty recall the glorious past."

Ling Chenyu raised the corner of his mouth and held up the evidence high up, as if announcing to the world: "Look, this is the truth!"

Upon seeing this, the court officials began to whisper to each other, but most of them looked embarrassed.

Some even began to secretly wink at Ling Chenyu, signaling him to take it easy.

But who is Ling Chenyu?

He's a man who even dares to sit on the dragon throne, so why would he care about these little tricks?

"Your Majesty, I implore Your Majesty to issue an edict of apology to rectify the government and calm the people."

Ling Chenyu's words were full of wisdom and powerful, like a fire in winter, which made the stagnant water in the court bubble up.

Before he finished speaking, the court instantly turned into a vegetable market, and the voices of opposition rumbled like the thunder before a summer rainstorm.

The court officials spoke eloquently, spitting everywhere, as if Ling Chenyu had become their common "enemy".

"Oh my, are you gentlemen here to welcome me? Or are you planning to drown a small official like me with your saliva?"

Ling Chenyu pretended to be surprised and gestured exaggeratedly with his hands, but there was a cynical smile on his face, as if all this was the stage play he most looked forward to.

"Look at this scene. What merits and abilities do I have to deserve such 'warm' treatment from you all? Is it possible that I have a disease on my face?"

As he spoke, he touched his face in a shy manner, causing the guards who were secretly observing him to hold back their laughter.

"But then again, if that's the case, then I'd like to come to court every day. After all, not everyone can enjoy such an 'honor'."

Ling Chenyu changed the subject, his tone was a bit teasing and provocative, as if he really regarded this scene as fun.

The court officials' faces changed.

Several old ministers stepped out tremblingly, the sound of their footsteps seemed to be accompanying their "words of justice".

They accused him of being extremely treasonous and unfilial, and simply treated the word "filial piety" as a sword of justice in their hands.

"You say I'm unfilial? That's a serious crime. I have to talk to our ancestors first and ask them how I, an unfilial descendant, am unfilial."

As Ling Chenyu spoke, he acted as if he was traveling through time and space, which made the young eunuch beside him couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

"But speaking of which, old minister, at your combined age, you could have circled the capital several times. Why are you so belligerent?"

Ling Chenyu continued his humorous offensive, turning it into a light-hearted joke.

The old ministers were so choked by his words that they were speechless for a long time. Their faces turned pale and blue, and they felt embarrassed and angry.

Ling Chenyu looked like he was watching a wonderful pantomime, with a smug smile on his face.

"Alright, alright, gentlemen, let's not just talk nonsense. It would be bad if it damages the harmony.

How about this, I, Ling Chenyu, will swear here today that if one day I am proven to be a traitor and an unfilial person, I will jump into the moat without you having to do anything, to thank the world!"

There was a bit of exaggeration and self-mockery in his words, but it also eased the tense atmosphere a little.

Ling Chenyu knew clearly in his heart that this storm was far from over.

Amidst the laughter and scolding, a rage that could not be ignored quietly rose in Ling Chenyu's heart.

Behind all these criticisms is the fear and unwillingness of having the evidence in his hands.

He slowly stopped smiling, and his eyes gradually became deep and cold.

"Humph, if you dare to speak nonsense again, don't blame the sword in my hand, Ling Chenyu, for not recognizing the face of the court!"

Although his words were light, they were like ice that pierced one's bones, instantly quieting the originally noisy court.

He was the only one standing there, with an aura of kingship and dominance emanating from him, as if the entire heaven and earth had changed color.

At the same time, in order to divert Gan Chenggong's tears, Liu Yaoyao asked where Ling Chenyu was going.

When she learned that he had gone to court, the plot of the book flooded into Liu Yaoyao's mind like a tide.

Kill all the officials...and despise them forever!

Is this where the plot ends?

In Liu Yaoyao's mind, the book seemed to come alive, and every page turned into a sharp blade, cutting through her thoughts, making her anxious and helpless.

This plot line is simply the MVP of the "dog blood" world!

Ling Chenyu, Ling Chenyu, if you really follow this script, won't their 'sweet CP' turn into a 'sadistic love story'?

She slapped her thigh violently. The pain instantly sobered her up a little, but also strengthened her determination.

"No, I can't just sit there and wait for death! Even if I am a nobody, I must make a splash in this historical torrent and prevent this tragedy from happening!"

Thinking of this, Liu Yaoyao seemed to have transformed into a superhero. Although her body was still weak, there was an unyielding light in her eyes.

She struggled to get up from the bed, every step seemed so difficult yet so determined.

"Hero Gan, I'm going to find Ling Chenyu to prevent that disaster! You...you'll be responsible for guarding the house, and...

If I really can't come back, please remember to take good care of my flowers and plants, they are all my little treasures!"

As Liu Yaoyao spoke, she tried hard to force a smile, trying to make the atmosphere less heavy.