The son does all kinds of evil?I sentenced him to be executed all over the house!

Chapter 183
"Master Jing is here!"

A majestic chanting came from outside, and Lord Jinghou, who was wearing a robe, walked into the lobby of the Ministry of Rites.

He is about 40 years old, with a burly body and a huge belly. He obviously eats well and takes good care of himself.

As the mother's family of the empress, there is another prince in her body.

Although its own strength is relatively poor, it cannot be compared with the direct line of the clan.

But it is still very noble, so you don't have to worry about the cost of food and clothing.

And the only worry of Lord Jinghou now is his daughter's frail body.

With an obvious look of melancholy on his face, he walked into the lobby of the Ministry of Rites.

"Mr. Gu, why are you so angry?"

Lord Jinghou didn't take a second look at the people kneeling on the ground, but walked up to Gu Tian and asked with a very concerned tone.

"Is there something wrong with these people, I will report to the Holy Majesty and punish them severely!"

And the ordinary people and officials on the ground were all shaking like chaff.

Looking at the concerned expression on the other side's face, Gu Yan was obviously very helpful.

What royal family and nobles, what court officials.

Don't you let yourself play?

Practitioners have a higher status than these ordinary people.

Even the people of the royal family should be a head lower than themselves.

He couldn't help being a little complacent.

Glancing at Lord Jinghou, he pointed to the group of kneeling people on the ground.

"It's just this group of people. I just want some medicine primers, but they can't find it."

"I just want some original crickets, some natural treasures, and they can wait for me for so long."

"I have already prepared some medicinal materials, and I can start the furnace to refine the medicine when all the materials are in hand."

"But this group of idiots kept pushing and blocking, which caused my medicinal materials to be left for too long and lost their aura. I'm afraid the efficacy of the medicine will not be as good as before."

Gu Yan shook his head, looking very sorry.

And the other Yaowanggu disciples beside him added.

"That's right, the officials of the Ministry of Rites said they were preparing medicinal materials, but it took several days and they haven't collected them all. Instead, the spirituality of the uncle's medicinal materials was wasted."

"The medicinal materials prepared by our uncle are very precious, and they can be said to be rare."

"And we didn't prepare much for this trip, so we were ruined like this."

"That's right, that's right, it's too time-consuming!"

"It also delays the patient's body because of this. If you want to heal later, I'm afraid it won't be as easy as it is now."

When Lord Jinghou heard this, his face changed drastically.

He didn't care about these so-called natural treasures, crickets and the like.

He only cares about his daughter's body.

"You bastards!"

Lord Jing's eyes widened angrily, and he turned his head to stare at the group of people on the ground.

"It's simply embarrassing Daqin and the imperial court!"

"My Great Qin Dynasty, a country with such a large territory, why did you waste as much as you can!"

"I'll give you another chance. If you don't send all the medicinal materials that Mr. Jia requested today, you all get out of the Rites!"

"If this delays my daughter's physical condition, you will all be buried with her!"

"Also, Mr. Gu's medicinal materials, you guys must give me compensation!"

Lord Jinghou was so angry that the flesh on his body began to tremble.

He felt that these officials of the Ministry of Rites and these untouchables were fooling himself.

The medicine primers that Mr. Gu requested were common things like crickets.

This kind of thing is everywhere, where can I not find it?

Just find a deep mountain and old forest, don't you just dig a pile?

To think that time wasted and Mr. Gu's medicinal materials were wasted just because of these things!

He deserves death!
Those people who were kneeling on the ground below have already been oppressed by the spiritual pressure of the old saying, and suffered serious internal injuries.

Now I heard that Lord Jinghou asked them to pay for the medicinal materials of the old saying.

Although I don't know exactly what to pay, but how can the medicinal materials used by Xianmen be so cheap?
Several of them were so angry that they fainted directly.

And Lord Jinghou couldn't hide the disgust on his face when he saw their attitude.

"Drag them all to me, and throw them out of the Ministry of Rites now!"

"Don't let them appear in front of my eyes again, dirty my eyes!"

He turned around and saluted Gu Yan with a gentle face.

"Mr. Gu, this..."

boom!
Long!
Before he could speak, a loud sound came from the gate of the Ministry of Rites.

Xiao Yi forcefully kicked open the door of the Ministry of Rites and broke in directly.

And there were a few guards lying behind the gate, who were obviously knocked out because they intercepted him.

"Master Jinghou is so majestic!"

"Officials from the Ministry of Rites are appointed by the imperial court and the Holy Majesty!"

"When will it be your turn to be an outsider to decide whether to stay or not?"

"Why, whoever wants to be an official in the Ministry of Rites has to get the nod of your Lord Jinghou?"

When Xiao Yi walked into the lobby, he opened his mouth full of cynicism.

"presumptuous!"

"Who are you? How dare you speak nonsense in this Ministry of Rites?"

"When did I say..."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed the official uniform on Xiao Yi's body, and his expression changed instantly.

I didn't have time just now, but now I can see clearly that the official mantle he is wearing is embroidered with a colorful golden pheasant.

Second rank official!

Although Lord Jinghou has a noble status, he is also a child of the empress's mother's family.

But he didn't dare to act recklessly in front of a second-rank official.

Gu Yan felt a little strange seeing Lord Jing lose his temper, and planned to wait and see for a while.

But the Yaowanggu disciple beside him didn't hold back, and reprimanded him.

"Bastard! Who are you, to dare to be so arrogant in front of the sect master and Lord Jinghou!"

"Don't the officials of the Great Qin Dynasty understand superiority and inferiority?"

Another disciple came forward, pointed at Xiao Yi's nose and cursed loudly.

"Is this how your Great Qin Dynasty treats guests?"

"Listen to me clearly, we are expensive..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt an astonishing evil spirit enveloped around him.

Xiao Yi just raised his head to meet the incomparably cold gaze, and his pupils constricted involuntarily.

Xiao Yi walked up to a fainted commoner, squatted down, and straightened his kneeling body.

I saw that the other side was earthy, with blood foaming from the corner of his mouth.

The eyelids trembled slightly, and the whites of the eyes could be seen turning up.

Obviously suffered severe internal injuries.

Xiao Yi supported his hand, introducing a stream of literary energy, nourishing his body and mind.

After a while, the other party's breathing finally became stable and normal.

Xiao Yi brewed it according to the law, and used a wave of literary energy to help the dozen or so Yaonong heal their injuries.

The disciple of Yaowanggu just now was startled by his aura, and took a few steps back, feeling shameless again.

Seeing that Xiao Yi went to heal those untouchables with no one in his eyes, he reprimanded them again.

"These untouchables have delayed the smelting of the elixir and wasted so much medicinal material, damn it!"

"The head punished them a little, without the permission of the head, how dare you treat them at will?"

As soon as the words fell, he realized something was wrong.

The people behind Xiao Yi, as well as many officials of the Ministry of Rites in the room, looked at him as if they were looking at a dying person.

He couldn't help being startled, and didn't dare to say anything more.

Xiao Yi stood up and glanced at the people in Yaowang Valley.

"A group of prisoners, how dare they act arrogantly and domineeringly in this Ministry of Rites?"

"Who gave you the courage?"

Lord Jinghou was concerned about his daughter's condition, and he was unwilling to make the conflict worse.

He hastily stepped forward and bowed his hands.

"I don't know your lord's surname, but my little girl is the most beloved by the Holy One. Mr. Gu is treating my little girl, so there is no delay."

Before Xiao Yi could speak, an official from the Ministry of Rites spoke first.

"This is Xiao Yi, Xiao Shangshu!"

bang.

Lord Jinghou couldn't help but took two steps back, stared at Xiao Yi dumbfounded, and his face suddenly lost all color.

What is this big Buddha?
He really hit the iron plate!
The other party dared to kill Ji Wuye, the eldest grandson of the clan, so how could he take himself, Lord Jinghou, seriously?

He quickly stopped talking and remained silent.

Seeing his demeanor, Gu Yan frowned slightly.

An ominous premonition rose in his heart!
(End of this chapter)