Chapter 2271

"What? Head Head, another box? "

"Is it not that the Minister of the Ministry of official affairs is mad? Is it not for the purpose of sending his head on such a day?"

"How unreasonable! Isn't he afraid of bumping into his majesty and the Empress Dowager

Off the field, there were countless voices of responsibility for the fortune teller.

The words are full of anger and dissatisfaction, and there is also a touch of falling into the well.

Heart said that on Mother's day, a box of head was given to your majesty, and all of them were rotten. What is death?

Even at the moment, even if you want to lose your favor.

It didn't last too long, because something that everyone couldn't imagine happened.

"Yes, I like your gift very much. It's a pity."

"Well What's the situation? "

"Why did your majesty ignore it?"

"Is there any difference in this box of heads, or is it that your majesty treats the officials differently?"

The voices of civil and military officials whispering once again, only to suppress the great voice.

But even so, chen fan still couldn't hide his ears. He continued to say to shushenji: "it seems that Zhuqing still has some gifts for Shenji. Why don't you explain it to you?"

Hearing this, all people's eyes were directed at Suan Shenji, but there was one exception.

He is Feng Sihai.

Feng Sihai is looking at Li Yu.

Li Yu's face is very ugly, iron green, the whole person has been angry to shiver all over.

When the head of that box appeared in front of his eyes, Li Yu had already shown such an expression.

Obviously, he knows all these people!

Not only did he know that the once fresh heads were the dead men trained by him personally!

"These people are the people who spread rumors all over the territory of Dachen some time ago. Now they have been captured by my ministers. However, these people are very hard spoken and have never said who is behind the scenes. Therefore, I have to bring my head."

This time, everyone understood.

It turned out that he had gone to work for Chen fan during the period when he disappeared.

So the question is, since all those who spread rumors have been wiped out, why should these heads be sent to Chen fan today?

Lenovo has not found the words behind the scenes. Is it to say that he suspects the people behind the scenes? He is on the banquet in the imperial city today!

In an instant, countless rays of light began to gather on Li Yu.

In this time, Li Yu and Chen Yu have been wrestling with each other.

So at this moment, is this scene specially prepared by Chen Fan for Li Yu?

Feng Sihai's whole body has already begun to tremble. He looks around with a pair of eyes. He feels that the swordsman lying in ambush may take his own life at any time.

Just at this time, a hand under the table grasped Feng Sihai's arm.

That's Li Yu!

Release a slightly calm eyes, Li Yu has reluctantly controlled the state of mind.

Yes, all the dead men he arranged were wiped out, but he was not confessed as the mastermind behind the scenes.

That is to say, there is still room for everything to turn around. Chen fan must not be able to punish him for his unwarranted crimes.

Li Yu, after all, is the king of faith. This face still needs to be given!

Therefore, he is not afraid.

"Shenji has a heart. I'll take this gift."

In front of everyone, chen fan waved his sleeve and ordered Weng Yan to take away the head of a box. The whole process did not even look at Li Yu.

It seems that everything is in his control.

At this point, shushenji's task was completed. He sat down at ease, picked up a glass of wine, and offered Li Yu a distant toast.

Later, no matter how Li Yu responded, he drank a glass of wine in his hand.

But the task of calculating Shenji has been completed, and Qian Qian on the side has not.

The other party immediately stood up, clasped his fist at chen fan and said, "Your Majesty, since you have accepted the gift from the Minister of the Ministry of government, I have specially prepared a gift for your majesty here."

At this moment, all the people just dropped the heart, once again hung up.

A box of heads has been delivered. What can Qian Qian do this time?