Chapter 23 The Emperor's Wrath
Chapter 23 The Emperor's Wrath
Inside the palace.
On the palace road leading to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, hundreds of officials in court uniforms walked in the direction of the Hall of Mental Cultivation aggressively.
Each of them had a heavy expression on their faces, and some of them had sad and angry expressions on their faces.
These officials are all civil and military officials in the court, and ministers of the country.
Every one of them is placed in a place, and it is an existence surrounded by people.
Headed by the general Wu Jin and the prime minister.
It can be said that most of the power of the week is concentrated on the hundred people who are chatting.
When the patrolling troops in the palace saw this menacing civil and military officials, they basically hid far away, and no one dared to step forward to stop them.
Occasionally, a few teams of loyal imperial troops stepped forward to stop them, but in exchange they were greeted by the big mouths of General Wu Jin and other civil and military officials.
In this way, along the way, the civil and military officials came to the outside of the Hall of Mental Cultivation unimpeded.
"Stop."
"The palace is important, how can you and others be able to trespass at will."
As soon as Baiguan arrived outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he was stopped by the guards outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
"Go away, we want to see the emperor."
The general Wu Jin said arrogantly, and wanted to force a breakthrough with hundreds of officials.
It's a pity that the guards guarding the Hall of Mental Cultivation are not the Imperial Army, but the Bingzhou Wolf Rider.
Not afraid of the status of the officials at all.
"Bold."
"This is the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Are you trying to rebel against the Hall of Mental Cultivation?"
A team leader of the Bingzhou Wolf Rider shouted coldly, took out the long knife in his waist, and pointed at the generals Wu Jin and Baiguan.
"Encircle, whoever dares to move, kill."
Hundreds of Bingzhou wolf riders drew their knives one after another, and surrounded the civil and military officials with murderous expressions.
Each of them is full of evil spirits, and their faces are cold. At first glance, they are all iron-blooded elites running out of the dead.
General Wu Jin did not expect that the guards of the Hall of Mental Cultivation would dare to draw swords against them, and his face flushed with anger.
Who is his general Wu Jin?
It is the minister of the auxiliary country left by the late emperor.
He is the general of Da Zhou in charge of the six guards of the southern camp of the twelve guards of Shenwu.
Is the current king, royal relatives,
Even the emperor in the Hall of Mental Cultivation did not dare to use the sword against him, the general.
But right now, a small guard commander of the Hall of Mental Cultivation dared to show his weapons to him, the great general.
Really uncle can't bear auntie can't bear it.
"presumptuous."
"You dare to draw swords against this general and the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty. It's really against you, and all of you will retire for this general."
General Wu Jin scolded the Bingzhou wolf rider with a livid face.
The prime minister next to him was also full of anger.
"You bastards, let the Prime Minister retire. Do you still want to kill both the Prime Minister and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty?"
Prime Minister Yuan Bo angrily glanced at the Bingzhou wolf rider and said.
The other civil and military officials also spoke out in anger.
However, the hundreds of Bingzhou wolf riders remained unmoved, not even changing their expressions.
The golden sword pointed directly at Baiguan, and Sen Han's sword qi scattered in all directions, casting a shadow on Baiguan's heart.
The atmosphere was a little dignified for a while.
There is a big disagreement, and there is a direct action posture.
At this moment, a figure came out from among the officials.
It was none other than the head of the Zongren Mansion, Zhou Xian, the king of the Eight Sages.
"Everyone, please listen to what this king has to say."
"Don't get excited, everyone. I'm here to meet the emperor. It's enough for someone to report to the emperor. There is no need to conflict with the palace guard."
"You must know that the imperial guards are guarding the palace. Once there is a conflict with the palace guards, you must be aware of the consequences!"
Zhouxian, the king of the Eight Sages, stood up and stated the stakes.
Zhou Xian, the king of the Eight Sages, knew that these civil and military officials were all elites, and he knew the stakes better than anyone else.
But Naihe is now frozen here, and Zhouxian, the king of the Eight Sages, has to stand up and give the civil and military officials a step down.
Zhou Xian, King of the Eight Sages, was not afraid that Baiguan would be impulsive and attack the Hall of Mental Cultivation. He was afraid that the Bingzhou Wolf Riders who were guarding outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation would really attack Baiguan without knowing the importance.
If that's the case, then things really get out of hand.
Hearing the words of Zhou Xian, the king of the Eight Sages, Baiguan's mood really eased a lot, and he no longer scolded Bingzhou wolf riding.
Zhou Xian, King of the Eight Sages, was relieved when he saw that all the civil and military officials had come down this step.
Zhou Xian, King of the Eight Sages, was really afraid that some of these officials would get angry and would not go down this level, angering these Bingzhou wolf riders.
At that time, it would be really troublesome.
Zhou Xian, King of the Eight Sages, turned around and glanced at the little commander who was riding a wolf in Bingzhou.
The little commander of the Bingzhou Wolf Rider nodded and immediately sent someone into the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Soon, an internal eunuch came out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, led the officials through the guards, and entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
……
Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Zhou Chen sat on the dragon chair and lowered his head to review the memorial.
After the general Wu Jin and the prime minister Yuan Bo walked in with a hundred officials, they knelt down to greet them.
"Chen wait to meet the emperor."
Baiguan knelt down and said in unison.
Zhou Chen didn't raise his head or make a sound, and continued to lower his head to review the memorial.
Baiguan knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up without the permission of the emperor Zhou Chen.
Time passed by second by second.
The atmosphere in the Hall of Mental Cultivation was heavy and strange.
Among the officials kneeling on the ground, no one dared to move, and no one dared to make a sound.
They all know in their hearts that this is the emperor who will give them another slap in the face.
It is not a trivial matter for a hundred officials to enter the palace.
Whatever the reason, this is something that no emperor can tolerate.
Although the law does not blame the crowd, but when they are really investigated, none of these kneeling people can run away.
It wasn't until ten minutes later that Zhou Chen raised his head and calmly looked at Baiguan who was kneeling below: "You guys still know that I am the emperor!"
"I thought you were going to abolish the emperor by aggressively rushing into the palace!"
Zhou Chen's voice was calm.
But listening to Baiguan's ears kneeling below, his heart was like thunder.
A few were timid, and even cold sweat began to ooze from their foreheads.
"The minister is guilty."
Baiguan bowed his head and said in unison.
"guilty?"
Zhou Chen sneered.
"I don't see any sense of guilt from you."
"I can see that you are all majestic and menacing, and even the imperial palace is free to come and go."
"Hundred officials enter the palace?"
A sneer flashed across Zhou Chen's face.
"What a big name this is, it can be remembered in history!"
"You are really the pillars of my court in Da Zhou, do you still take this emperor in your eyes?"
"You have gathered hundreds of officials and rushed straight to the palace with an aggressive look. What do you want to do?"
"Want to rebel?"
Zhou Chen's face was ashen and loudly questioned the civil and military officials.
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