Chapter One of the 39th piece: (1)

"... Sheng, now that there are all human and material evidences, there is no possibility of reversal of His Highness's rebellion. The minister understands that Sheng Shang's heart is kind, but like King An and other chaotic courtiers, if they don't fall into the law and be condemned, how can they be condemned? Block the mouth of the people of the world? Please also the Holy Spirit!"

"The evidence of the crime is conclusive. Is it possible that the saint has to open up the net because of his childhood friendship?"

"Please slay King An!"

...

Linglong slammed her head on the ground, and the ground hit her forehead. The pain caused her to wake up immediately, but before she could return to her senses, she heard the anger of the crowd next to her talking endlessly. She frowned first and realized that she was kneeling, so she stood up naturally with her hands on the ground.

——And the officials saw that King An who dared to conspire and assassinate Shengshang actually stood up on his own, and was even more angry: "Holy! King An is bold and reckless, and must not be tolerated!"

"Bold! Don't kneel down yet!"

"Presumptuous! The Lord hasn't spoken yet, you dare to get up as a criminal minister!"

...

The young emperor, who had never spoken, looked at the younger brother who got up from the ground with cold and calm eyes. The wound on his right shoulder was still aching, which seemed to remind him of what he had made. However, such a farce should also come to an end today. He was tired of continuing to clean up the mess for this stubborn brother, and tired of the other party's ridiculous and lifeless ambitions.

Linglong caught the sight of the young emperor, and both of them were startled. Zhaodi felt that this wimpy brother was a bit courageous, and his face remained unchanged until he died, while Linglong was amazed and felt that Zhaodi was good-looking.

Then she looked left and right, all the ministers were dissing her crazy, as if she was a heinous **** who should be dragged out immediately, she knew when she was in, it was King An's rebellion. It was discovered that all the evidence of the crime could not be relied on when the head was chopped off!

It's not wrong to say that, after all, he is really rebellious, and he really wants to be emperor. Although he is not at all such a material, he is arrogant but he is a big mess, just relying on a bunch of capable people to do things every day, and he is patient. It was especially bad. It didn't take long to be triumphant in front of Zhaodi. In short, it was the kind of little **** that seemed to be itchy and awkward.

But it was precisely because he was stupid, he had no brains, and he had nothing to do with him, so Emperor Zhao could tolerate him jumping for so long. After all, he had killed many brothers who had different intentions, and he didn't really want to kill the last one as well.

However, it was yesterday that the long, young, tall, and mind-bearing His Royal Highness An, felt that all the winners were in his hands, and he was so stupid that he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of entering the palace to see his birth mother Hu Taifei and let his subordinates go to assassinate Zhaodi first!

The result was of course unsuccessful. Zhaodi only injured his right shoulder. He lost too much blood and was rescued. Wang An himself was taken down on the spot. It was clear, and I wanted to engage him a long time ago, but they sent it over by themselves. So today, in front of several secret ministers, the evidences are all in front of them, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came, there was no way to clean it.

In Zhaodi Jinchen's words, it would be to kill him quickly.

Zhaodi's patience was almost burned out.

When his dark eyes passed Linglong, he seemed to be looking at a dead person. His thin lips were slightly open. Before he could say anything, Linglong raised his hands high: "I, I~! I have something to say!"

From the beginning until now, King An has knelt down and hasn’t said anything. The ministers think that she is ashamed and afraid to speak. As a result, she jumped up from the ground and swayed. Seventeen years later, they are not as tall as their wise and martial sages, so where does the self-confidence come from to seek rebellion? !

Could it be that the matter has come to this point, is already shameless and ready to ask for forgiveness? They are all saints and close ministers, and they have a good understanding of the temperament of the saints. This person did not live well when he was a child. He was very lonely. Although he was a prince, he was not valued by the first emperor. He was cold and indifferent to everything, calm and reliable. He is a Mingjun who can tell, but he is also an unfathomable emperor. Speaking of which, Wang An has been able to jump around like a grasshopper for so many years, and he is inseparable from his help to the sage when he was a child.

Because of this, none of the other princes were left, but King An stayed. The title given by Emperor Zhao is "An", which is to hope that he can stand by himself. From the current point of view, this title seems to be useless.

King Ann still recruits cats and teases dogs every day, but keeps small movements behind his back, and even the guts want to assassinate the saint. Who will die if he doesn't die!

Emperor Zhao's eyes were calm, "I promise you."

"But this is an extremely invincible secret. I can only trust the emperor brother, and no one else can listen."

Zhaodi gave his hand, and a sneer-like look appeared on his always indifferent face. He, the younger brother, really treats him as a fool? Just tell him the secret? I'm afraid it's not because of some ridiculous and incompetent means to murder him.

Before Zhaodi refused, the ministers couldn't stand it anymore.

"Can't promise him, the Holy One! King An is scheming and hides evil intentions, the Holy One is a clear lesson!"

"This matter must never be promised! Holy!"

"Holy Lord, don't believe in King Ann!"

Linglong stared at them: "It's your shit, did I talk to you?"

? ? ?

There are still people conspiring in this world, and the evidence is so arrogant? !

Zhaodi tapped the tabletop with his knuckles, and everyone who knew him knew that he was a little impatient. For such a boring farce, he didn't really want to waste too much time on King An.

"Brother Emperor, what I say next is true, I will never lie to you!"

Seeing her swearing appearance, the young emperor said indifferently: "It is absolutely impossible for me to listen alone. All the princes present are my ministers, there is no need to hide them. What you want to say, just say it here. "

Upon hearing this, Linglong sighed deeply. Everyone sighed without even knowing where she came from. Then she made a very rude request: "Can they all turn around then? Only the emperor brother If you look at me alone, I mean everyone in the room closed their eyes and turned their backs."

"Don't worry, I don't know how to martial arts, and Governor Yan is here. If I have a bad heart, he can kill me immediately."

Yan Chen looked at Emperor Zhao.

Zhaodi turned the emerald finger on his left thumb instead, and he pondered for a few seconds: "Yes."

So everyone turned around angrily and closed their eyes, and no one dared to open them. The saint didn't like others to question his orders. Therefore, everyone honestly closed their eyes and turned their backs, and Yan Chen's ears moved slightly to ensure that as long as An Wang had any unruly behavior, he could be subdued in the first place, and he would never be harmed by the Lord.

Zhaodi said: "It's okay."

His tone was somewhat ecstatic, and he was obviously not interested in the ultimate secret of the ultimate invincibility that Linglong said. He could still sit here and listen to her flicker, but he felt bored by the time, and hoped that she could be more violent. , So that he has a reason to drag people out of the corpse directly, without any nonsense.

As a result, Zhaodi was stunned by his dead brother's next actions. What is this? ! In the public, untie your belt?

Linglong didn't move fast or slow. First, he untied the belt. Zhaodi started to lean on the back of the chair. As her clothes half faded, she slowly sat up, and there was a violent storm in her quiet black eyes—the layers faded. Clothes, the dead brother's chest is actually tied with white cloth!

An Wang was injured? !

On weekdays, he couldn't see it in his clothes. In addition, Wang An was indeed small, and he didn't seem to be long compared with men of the same age. When he took off his clothes, Zhaodi suddenly felt that something was wrong. No matter how thin a man is, it is impossible for a man to have such a small skeleton. As Linglong unrestrainedly dismantled the white cloth on his chest, revealing a pair of trembling soft rabbits-Zhaodi sternly said: "Stop!"

He was so angry that he patted the table, and Linglong immediately cared and said: "Brother Emperor, isn't your right shoulder hurt? Don't pat with your right hand, use your left hand!"

Emperor Zhao gritted his teeth: "How decent are you like this! Hurry up and tidy up!"

"Oh." She replied, obediently putting on the messy clothes again, but the cloth wrapped around her chest was messed up and it was a waste of time to wrap it up, so she simply took it apart and threw it on the ground with a vacuum pullover. The corners of Zhaodi's eyes twitched when he saw that his dead brother suddenly became his dead sister. He could not accept the reality in an instant, despite how many winds and waves he experienced.

Linglong buckled the belt, and said sincerely: "Look at the emperor, is my small body a person who can rebel? The emperor's wise and martial artist has to bubble up, can't tell whether I really did a bad thing or was wronged? Innocent?"

At this moment, what is going back and forth in Zhaodi’s mind is that An Wang molested the good family women, An Wang robbed the people’s women into the house, An Wang was in the palace and the little palace ladies, An Wang went to the brothel to drink flowers and wine, An Wang was in the gambling shop. After spending a lot of money, An Wang fought against the National People's Congress because of a dusty woman...

So it’s not the dead brother who caused all these problems, but the younger sister? !

Zhaodi's handsome face twisted, "You mean, you were wronged?"

He didn't want to believe that in the past, Wang Li An used many tricks to die, but it was once clarified that this hapless guy was actually a woman? Judging from the extent of King An’s death in the past, Zhaodi definitely believes that King An’s rebellion, but if King An is a woman... how can this conviction be convicted?

But throughout the years, Emperor Zhao couldn’t see how An Wang looked like a woman!

"Brother emperor wronged!"

With a tragic cry, Linglong rushed towards Emperor Zhao, Yan Chen immediately turned around, but it is strange that he obviously should have caught King An, but told him to jump past him and hugged Emperor Zhao’s thigh directly: "Chen My brother just wants to live in peace and honesty! But this extremely cruel man behind the scenes didn't even give this opportunity! Heaven, earth, ah, what kind of evil did the minister do! The minister is just a man! Poor, weak and helpless child! The black hand behind the scenes wants to harm his subjects, but he also wants to shake the indestructible brotherhood between the subjects and the emperor! It is tolerable or unbearable! The emperor! You must be strict. check!"

Zhaodi:...

Yan Chen:...

Ministers:...

I saw a sudden circle of white cloth on the ground with sharp eyes, where did it come from?

Linglong wiped her small face and pointed to the white cloth on the ground and said, "My minister is already ready for white silk today. If the emperor doesn't believe me, I will hang myself in this hall! Always stare at you!"

Zhaodi:...

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