Another World Da Ming: I use a hundred lives to become holy

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boom!

"Your Majesty! The old minister is late, and the old minister begs His Majesty to punish the crime of negligence!"

Liu Ji, finally arrived.

As soon as he stepped into Fengtian Hall, he first kowtowed to Emperor Zhu Chongba before admitting his mistake.

Emperor Zhu Chongba, whose anger hadn't dissipated in the slightest, was looking down at Tu Jie's list of crimes against Hu Yong just now.

"you this!......"

Hearing Liu Ji's movement, Zhu Chongba raised his head, and the first sentence was full of anger, wanting to question Liu Ji first.

But when he saw Liu Ji's image, his words stuck.

"Liu Ji! Are you Liu Ji?"

"Why... your hair is all white...?"

Zhu Chongba was stunned.

The ministers who heard the emperor's reaction looked back and were stunned when they saw Liu Ji's image.

It turned out that half a year ago there was still a literary and proud Liu Ji.

At this time, not only was his back hunched, but his face was covered with yellow spots, his hair, which was only a little gray in the impression, was also white as snow, and his whole person was lifeless.

"The humble minister is trapped by Hu Yong, but he can't do anything about it. Please punish him, Your Majesty!"

Liu Ji answered, but did not answer.

There are two monarchs and ministers, one is on the dragon chair on the high platform, and the other is at the gate of the hall.

Just look at each other like that.

"Ugh."

"Aiqing, come forward first."

After Emperor Zhu Chongba sighed inwardly, he waved his hand slowly, signaling Liu Ji to go to the front.

When Liu Ji reached the front of Baiguan.

Emperor Zhu Chongba thought for a while, and passed the paper of Hu Yong's guilt that Tu Jie had just finished to Liu Ji, the eunuch Wang Ban.

"Liu Ji, you are Zuo Shi of the Inspectorate. In your opinion, what should Hu Yong and those nobles be guilty of?"

The two monarchs and ministers looked at each other again.

With this glance, the old friendship was completely severed.

From then on, the king is the king, and the minister is the minister.

Emperor Zhu Chongba, who was waiting for Liu Ji to give a solution, turned his eyes away, and Liu Ji, who was thinking about how to deal with it, closed his eyes.

The hall was silent for a while, only the breathing of the people present was left.

After half a quarter of an hour, this atmosphere was broken by Liu Ji.

He opened his eyes, and a flash of blood flashed in his mind just like before Emperor Zhu Chongba, or maybe it was just pure red, after all, his health was not very good.

boom!

"Your Majesty, I believe that Hu Yong and his nobles should all be killed, and belong to the nine clans!"

The two monarchs and ministers looked at each other again.

The emperor Zhu Chongba on the high platform couldn't believe that these words were said by Liu Ji, who was always tactful, but he felt that it was reasonable.

"Why? You know you, Liu Ji, are not the most considerate of people on weekdays?"

But the emperor Zhu Chongba didn't hesitate at all when he should withdraw.

And Liu Ji heard the two words at the beginning of Zhu Chongba, and he knew it. From then on, Huaixi, Jiangsu and Zhejiang were completely difficult.

I, too, will never be able to settle down and return to Fengyang.

But if Fengyang doesn't come back, then let's not go back.

Liu Ji thought of the few Zhao Zheng who had seen him off before, and the young man who was said to be still in a coma in the imperial hospital at this time.

"Report to His Majesty, because they should be killed!"

"They have caused such a disaster, if they don't kill them, it's not enough to rectify the law of the country, and if they don't kill them, it's not enough to calm the anger of all parties!"

"If I can forgive them at this time, then those soldiers who died for it, those innocent government servants, and the envoys of the Nanyang Kingdom who have only been relieved until today."

"There are even ministers of civil and military affairs from the Manchu Dynasty!"

"If the minister can still understand them until now, then the people who suffered before deserved all the suffering they experienced!"

boom!

"My humble servant asks for an order to punish his nine clans and rectify the law of the country! To calm the anger of all parties!"

boom! boom! boom!

The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty also knelt down and shouted in unison.

"The courtiers are asking for an order to punish the nine clans and rectify the law of the country! To calm the anger of all parties!"

The voices of the ministers are loud and unified.

It even spread to Fengtian Temple and reached the ears of Hu Yong in the prison.

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"Hahaha! The truth is the prime minister, and the truth has the tickle bestowed by His Majesty, you lowly jailers, hurry up and untie the truth!"

"Otherwise, when the truth comes out, your whole family will definitely be killed!"

"Kill all!"

At this moment, Hu Yong is still trying to preserve the last of his decency, using his only left hand to straighten his blood-stained prison uniform and his clumped hair.

The whole person, only the imperial itch on the chest is still clean, faintly flashing the glorious luster of the past.

rustling~

"Look at this guy, he's still dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Dream here."

"Just put some golden sore medicine on his severed arm, and he can survive until now, but I don't know if he can live if he put some golden sore medicine on his head!"

Outside the cell, the jailer received an order and was coming to take Hu Yong to the court. Hearing Hu Yong's arrogant words, he laughed.

"What are you talking about? Treason!"

"The truth is the prime minister of the current court, and the personal favorite bestowed by His Majesty!"

"Who dares to touch me, you can't touch me! Be bold!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooette!"

"Brothers Huaixi, some little jailers are attacking you Brother Hu, so hurry up and kill them!"

Hu Yong, who was held firmly by the jailer, was arrogant and crying, mad and begging for help.

Seeing this, the Huaixi nobles in other cells finally raised their heads and stood up.

Seeing this, Hu Yong's eyes lit up.

"Hahaha, you don't have to let go of the truth, or you will be finished. After the truth's Huaixi brothers go out, you will definitely die!"

After hearing this, the jailers rolled their eyes and shook their heads.

"Brothers, this man seems crazy, not pretending."

"This kind of smart person, even if you are crazy, he will not be crazy. You are still too young."

The older one of the jailers shook his head and smiled.

"Brother Huaixi, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and threaten these jailers! Hurry up and save your brother Hu, no, save your brother Hu!"

Hu Yong struggled vigorously, dragging from the depths of the sky prison to every outward cell.

He was also looking forward, looking forward to his Huaixi 'brothers' coming out to save him.

But he was disappointed.

"I bother!"

"Bitch, how dare you plot against the empress!"

"Pooh!"

"Brothers, spit him to death!"

"Bah! Bitch!"

Hu Yong didn't wait for the rescue of Huaixi'brothers, he just waited for the saliva to come.

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in the hall.

"Hu Yong, can you plead guilty?"

The hundreds of officials who suffered from it began to hold Hu Yong accountable when he was dragged into the court.

They expected Hu Yong to cry bitterly, but they were also disappointed.

From the prison to the court, Hu Yong has returned to normal as the old jailer said.

He straightened his spine, which he never had, and despised all the officials who heard and blamed him.

It seems that he is still the Prime Minister Zuo.

"Liu Zuoshi, don't you come here unharmed? I never thought about the truth, and I can still stand in the same row as you."

Facing Liu Ji, Hu Yong picked up the tickle again with his left hand. In the past, he held it with both hands.

"Bold! Sinners don't kneel!"

Behind Liu Ji, a minister from Jiangsu and Zhejiang yelled at him.

"Bold! What sinner?"

"Has Your Majesty condemned the truth? When has His Majesty ever dismissed the truth? Come! Slap!"

People, of course, are gone.

Hu Yong has entered the countdown of his life.

boom!

"Your Majesty, why did you return to Beijing suddenly without telling me, so that I can lead all the officials to the city gate to meet Your Majesty!"

"Haha, I've been embarrassed by a little villain, and I'm a little bit embarrassed."

"I also ask Your Majesty to excuse me from this crime for the sake of the personal and beloved things you bestowed on me."

Hu Yong finally knelt down in front of the emperor Zhu Chongba, his posture was as upright as the prime minister before.

Only this time, the officials behind him did not follow him and shout long live.

Before knowing death, most people are divided into three states.

One is fear, the other is madness, and the third is calmness.

Hu Yong is now in the third state, calm and fearless.

Fortunately, the indifferent emperor Zhu Chongba on the high platform had already issued an edict to break his defense.

"Thief, look who I am!"

Next to the high platform, Tu Jie stood up.

Hearing this familiar voice, Hu Yong turned his head slowly, his expression no longer calm.

"This...isn't this, my good... good adopted son."

"Why do you call him a righteous father and a thief?"

"What's wrong with foster father towards you, or what's wrong with you?"

Hu Yong broke his defense, his body finally lost his straightness and began to tremble.

"Thief, you can't think of it!"

"Tu, the secret minister appointed by His Majesty before he went on a tour! The purpose is to catch your fox by the tail!"

"Father? Pooh!"

"For loyalty! For righteousness! Tu can only give up his filial piety! Commit himself to recognize the thief as his father!"

"Tu's parents are still alive, what kind of a dog are you!"

puff! ! !

Hu Yong finally couldn't bear it any longer, and he vomited blood and limp on the ground.

Looking at the emperor on the high platform again, he was too frightened to say a word of arrogance.

There is a unique sentence, "Hu Mou is the prime minister of the court..."