Chapter 453 Evil Women Bring Disaster to the Country

Wuqing, who was about to step out of the door, shot a copper coin out of his head without looking back and directly inserted it into the imperial official's knee. Immediately, he heard the imperial official's cry of pain and fell to the ground. His forehead could barely touch the pillar and hit a blood bag.

Wuqing stood outside the door and turned to look coldly at the imperial official, saying, "Don't talk so much nonsense next time you're looking for death, but it's not always that lucky for someone to be willing to save you."

"Banshee, banshee, banshee, banshee, banshee, banshee! Your majesty, take a look at this. A dead man raised by a woman dares to hurt an official in front of the emperor. This is a slap on the emperor's face. It can be seen how much this woman is thinking. The emperor must not be bewitched by such a woman!" The imperial official cried, his whole body lying on the ground in pain from the copper coin on his knee. The two officials who had just agreed on the proposal wanted to help him up from left to right.

"You dare to die and admonish my master in front of him. You old thing wants to make a name in history, but you have fallen for my master in the name of stupidity. It is not a pity for a servant like you to die ten thousand times." Wuqing snorted coldly, his eyes scanning the palace and saying, "The woman my lord is protecting is the best in the world. As your subjects, you have no right to make a stunt. If the people in the dark hear anyone speak ill of a girl, it will not be a copper coin's punishment. I will let him go down to drink and have tea with them."

As Wuqing spoke, he raised the heads of the two men in his hands. The threat was more useful than words.

Huang Cheng gave a thumbs-up as he watched from the side, but now he had to clear his throat and say, "What are you talking about? Go back to the girl. This is Golden Chime Hall, not your secret place."

Wuqing snorted, glared at Huang Cheng and strode away. Wuqing preferred to get along with the people in the dark than those who were loyal to Ji Xun on the open road. When people disagreed with each other, they would fight. They always saw kung fu under their fists, which was more useful than teasing.

Wuqing came and went as if it were just an interlude. Ji Xun did not stop Wuqing from doing anything just now, or even reprimand him at all. This was his attitude towards this matter, which directly showed his unconditional love for Su Mianyue.

A lot of kung fu experts looked over to the palace official who was still lying on the ground. Just now, when Wuqing shot the copper coins, they all felt the wind blowing. It was obvious how high Wuqing's internal force was. It was just a secret guard who had such skills. How terrifying was the combined strength of that secret guard?

As for the imperial palace official's injury, no one showed concern. There was a copper coin in his knee that could not be withdrawn. In this life, he would never walk again.

"These secret guards have been following me through life and death for many years. Without them, there would be no respect for me. However, they seldom come into contact with people, so they acted recklessly, and we should bear with them when we meet them." Ji Xun shook his head helplessly and said in the confusion of the crowd: "That's the total number of words Wuqing has spoken in a year. These people prefer to prove their thoughts with their actions rather than their verbal skills. Without me, he would never have hurt anyone. The secret guards used their lives to establish their position in the secret service. The people in the family who keep the secret guards alive must know this rule."

Many courtiers only listened to the cold in the back of their necks. They must be careful to survive in the future. Otherwise, they would have to be solved unknowingly by these secret guards. Until now, there are still people who do not know that the massacre that happened in the capital today was done by Ji Xun's secret forces, so they are fools.

And those who had already guessed that they could only vomit blood in their hearts. Don't say that Ji Xun's people didn't leave any evidence. Even if they did, could they still investigate and take revenge?

The whole court fell into a dead silence. Ji Xun waved his hand and said, "In order to save money, there will be no banquet in the palace today. The right hand, the Ministry of Revenue and the ministry of war will go to the imperial study to see me, and the others will leave without a book."

Ji Xun waved and walked down the steps. Jixiang shouted, "Back off."

The three people left behind were not of the same faction, but they were all trembling with fear, especially the two ministers who looked to the right with a look of distress.

How could they be in the mood to go to the imperial study now? They just wanted to go home and see if their family was still there. They wanted to get drunk and forget everything that scared them today, okay?

The vassals left Golden Chime Hall in small whispers. King qin nan was left out of the hall by himself, invisible and isolated. During this time, Prime Minister Zuo had the intention to go forward, but when he saw king qin nan's indifferent expression, he could only stop. In the end, he was helped out by an official who did not know and wanted to curry favor with him.

As for those officials who were also wiped out, they were taken out by the guards of the inner court. Whether they could bear the bad news or whether king qin nan would kill them or not is still unknown.

Looking at the empty Golden Chime Hall, he looked up at the high dragon chair and sighed to the other two, "You are all people who follow Prime Minister Zuo, and it is reasonable that you should not have said the following words to you, but this is the only time that you have said it. Whether you listen to it or not doesn't matter, and you can't do anything about it."

"I would like to ask you to leave me alone. Thank you very much." The two ministers looked at each other and bowed to each other in unison.

"Our new monarch seems to be a kind lord and knows how to love the people as well as the soldiers. But all these years of experience can never be a soft-hearted generation. You know very well who the officials who were killed today are. It's your ability to keep your position and not get involved in that mess for so many years, but I want you to be loyal enough to the new emperor. Whether you succeed or follow those people depends on how you choose. The emperor has given you the opportunity to choose." After he finished speaking in a low voice, he stepped out of Golden Chime Hall, looked up at the bright sky, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Loyalty to the royal family and loyalty to the king is the way to be an official. Old yuan, why can't you even understand this way of official life after all these years?"

Everyone knows that the political views of the right and the left are not the same, and they are the mortal enemies of the civil officials, but few people know that they were once teachers and brothers. When they were young, although they were not in the same place, they often wrote to each other to discuss the way to become officials.

However, as the years went by, the two officials rose to the left and right sides, from the initial confrontation in order to cater to the emperor's suspicions of the officialdom, to later, for the sake of power, the future of the students, and even their lives, they had to really hold their own views, and even if they knew it was wrong, they had to fight for their own interests, constantly fighting with each other. It has been many years since he became a real political enemy and has not sat down to talk about his ideals and life. He seems to have gradually forgotten the happy past.

The two ministers walked to the entrance of the main hall and were just about to ask why the prime minister did not leave, when they heard the prime minister say, "Let's go. Don't delay too long, lest the emperor wait too long. That's our fault as a minister."

The two ministers hurriedly said that although they had not dared to say anything, they understood each other's meaning. They could only be royalists in the future. They didn't want to be promoted. They just wanted to live longer and not let the whole family be buried with them. That was not their intention to study hard for ten years.