Ling Tianwang sat quietly on the Dragon chair, listening to the almost same words below, his eyes could not help crossing a bit irritable.

He raised his hand and pressed the corner of his eyes. The bead in front of the crown kept shaking and covered his face.

The minister at the bottom didn't find his impatience at all. He was still haggling for his own interests. He also tried to test Ling Tianwang whether he knew their interests behind his back.

They guessed that Ling Tianwang might have a back hand, but they never thought that Ling Tianwang had such strict control over the capital.

Just because of this, Ling Tianwang, who knew everything, looked at their hypocritical faces and felt a burst of nausea in his heart.

He missed Zhou ruo'an. Ling Tianwang changed his posture and thought in his heart that he wanted to talk to Zhou ruo'an, even if he sat quietly with Zhou ruo'an.

Those people don't know what Ling Tianwang is thinking in his heart. They even push forward because of Ling Tianwang's silence.

"Your Majesty," someone said, rubbing his toes in the same place for a long time. Then he forced his legs and walked forward two steps. He knelt down in front of Ling Tianwang and said, "Your Majesty has a special identity. Every move will be recognized."

Hearing this meaningful words, Ling Tianwang picked his eyebrows curiously, and finally his eyes fell on him.

He didn't ask anything directly, but he just swept his eyes around each other, which was enough to make each other's mind shake.

"Sire," he took a deep breath. The man lowered his eyes and finally said his ultimate goal.

"I don't know the identity of the person sitting in the green cloth sedan chair when your majesty returned to the city?" He asked.

He wanted to show that he knew nothing about everything, but the blame in the words made it clear that he was not so ignorant.

Perhaps because of the change in the relationship between himself and Zhou ruo'an, Ling Tianwang will subconsciously cheer up and become particularly vigilant as long as he hears about Zhou ruo'an.

His face smile slightly convergence, fingers on the table, again and again gently tapping.

"It's none of your business." Ling Tianwang stressed in a low voice, "it's not something you should care about."

The man was worried because of the seriousness of Ling Tianwang, but he didn't plan to stop.

He even walked forward more and more, holding the jade Wat in both hands, and his forehead was heavily engraved on the ground.

"Your Majesty, you can't be confused!" He began to shout, indignant tone, "the people of the world can be looking at you!"

Ling Tianwang didn't like to be threatened. After hearing this, his eyes narrowed immediately.

"Are you threatening me?" He opened his mouth and asked, with a smile that made people shiver.

The man said he didn't dare, but he still knelt firmly in the same place without any intention to retreat.

"Your Majesty, the identity of that man is unknown. If he has evil thoughts because of the wealth in the palace, it will be a great danger. I really have to guard against it." He said.

This sounds like a simple worry for Ling Tianwang's safety. However, his purpose has been clearly exposed by his too impatient words before. At this time, this is just ridiculous.

"It doesn't bother you," Ling Tianwang said coldly. "Besides, I believe him."

Since the man stood up in the court, he never thought of giving up.

He knelt forward, looking at Ling Tianwang's eyes a little more indignant, and worried about the common people in the world.

"Your Majesty is the body of all gold. You should not be willful..."

Listening to his constant nagging, Ling Tianwang could not help but clench his teeth.

Finally, when the man finished, Ling Tianwang only felt dizzy. At the same time, there was something that could not be vented, and his anger was lingering in his heart.

If it's not for reason, Ling Tianwang just wants to be a fatuous king and let people pull him down and cut him down?

He raised his hand and pressed his swollen temple. Ling Tianwang no longer looked at him, but looked at everyone in the court hall.

"Do you think so, too?" He asked, pretending to be calm.

But as Ling Tianwang's voice fell, those people's bodies tightened up one by one. They knew clearly that this would only be the calm before the storm.

Static to drop needle can smell of the court hall is not Ling Tianwang want to get the result, he frowned discontentedly, cold voice asked, "you are all dumb?"? Now I can't even talk? "

Some people are very unconvinced with Ling Tianwang's words, and their lips move. But before he comes out to refute with a cavity of lonely courage, he is patted with a hand suddenly stretched out beside him.

Ling Tianwang sitting on it, can clearly see all the little actions between them, and because of this, he feels more ridiculous.

"You are all noble literati. What you pursue all your life is fame and wealth? How come now, as I have said, you are still quail like? " Ling Tianwang sneered.His voice was like a gust of wind, pushing the storm closer.

But before the storm really came, the sky was still calm and frightening, and today's court hall is like this.

The first person who came out had been kneeling in the same place for a long time, and the sweat on his head kept flowing down, and soon soaked all his underwear.

But now, he didn't have any spirit to investigate the unhappiness brought by the wet shirt sticking on his body, just a chill in his heart.

He heard Ling Tianwang's questions clearly, and also understood why those people were silent.

But understanding doesn't mean understanding. He still understands his recklessness this time. Similarly, he also blames his colleagues for their wisdom.

I don't know when he started, his arm supporting his body began to tremble constantly, and the bone head in his arm seemed to have been quietly removed, which made him unable to exert his strength.

Ling Tianwang is still waiting for the reaction of those people. Suddenly, he hears a loud noise coming from the front.

His eyelids beat for a moment, subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice, and other ministers and he had the same action and curiosity.

They found that the sound was caused by the collision between people's forehead and the ground. They could not help but feel a thump in their heart. They just felt that their head began to hurt.

What's more, he even raised his hand and touched his forehead subconsciously, but he didn't find any lump on it, which was a quiet sigh of relief.