When the words of Zhiming came out, the whole room was silent, making everyone's heart thump, and their faces were shocked.
No one would have thought that this matter would alarm the Marquis of Zhiming to come out to intervene. Daxia was divided into civil and military affairs, and the calamity of the eternal night was flourishing. It stands to reason that Marquis of Zhiming did not have the energy to pay attention to this matter.
All the ministers lowered their heads, made eye contact secretly, and blamed each other.
On the dragon chair, Xia Mingri also saw something wrong, his expression sank, and he didn't speak, watching what the officials were going to say. The depressing atmosphere became more and more intense. Seeing that Si Nongqing, who was in control of the treasury, could not escape, he stepped out of the queue and said solemnly, "Your Majesty, Marquis Wu, now is the time of war between our dynasty and the Eternal Night Sect, the treasury is empty, and the disaster victims, The ministers and others have tried their best to arrange, only
It will take some time"
Xia Mingri still didn't say a word, and continued to watch with a sullen face. He knew better than anyone how much work Ning Chen had to do.
"Marquis Xiaoxian, what do you think?" His Highness, Ning Chen shifted his gaze to an old minister and said lightly.
Xiaoxian Hou walked out slightly, a look of fear flashed in the old eyes, and lowered his head, "Wu Hou, this matter does not belong to the jurisdiction of the old minister."
"Marquis Pingling, is this related to you?" Ning Chen looked at the middle-aged man behind Marquis Xiaoxian and asked calmly.
When Marquis Zhiming called his name, Marquis Pingling was shocked, and immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, Marquis Wu Mingjian, I have done my best to arrange a place for the victims, and I have never slackened."
Ning Chen didn't respond, and turned his eyes to another important official in the court, and said, "Master Guang Luqing, you are the head of the court, do you have an opinion?"
On the dragon chair, Xia Mingri listened to the names mentioned by Ning Chen, his face became more and more gloomy, although he did not speak, it was obviously a sign of the outbreak of extreme anger.
"I have a clear conscience"
Below, Guang Luqing walked out with a resolute look on his face, without any fear on his face, and answered.
"Master Guang Luqing really deserves to be the leader of the ministers, and he is awe-inspiring and admirable." Ning Chen sneered, then glanced at Kong Yu among the ministers, and said, "Master Taili, I will find out what you have found. Give it to Your Majesty"
"Yes." Kong Yu responded, took out the accounts found out these days, and handed them over.
A little eunuch in front of the dragon chair quickly stepped forward to take it, and then gave it to Xia Mingri.
Xia Mingri looked at the accounts sent, page by page, for a long time, and gently put down the accounts.
"very good"
The sound was very good, and there was no turbulence to be heard. However, the next moment, Xia Mingri suddenly slapped the table beside him with a slap, making a loud bang, shaking the entire Tianyu Hall.
"It's against you." After the collapsed table, Xia Mingri looked at the ministers below with anger in his eyes and murderous intent.
"Come on!"
"exist"
One by one, the Dragon Guards entered the hall and knelt down to obey.
"Send Qing Si Nong, Marquis Xiaoxian and Marquis Pingling into Heavenly Prison!" Xia Mingri said sternly.
"Yes" The six Dragon Guard soldiers stood up and escorted the three out.
"Your Majesty, spare your life!" The voice of begging for mercy was still in my ears, desolate and trembling, but it could no longer shake the emperor's murderous intention. The common people are the foundation of the society. By arranging the victims, they greedy the state treasury, gather the party for personal gain, and even bribe the officials. Bullying and concealing, all charges are unforgivable
Forgive.
"Guang Luqing, do you have something to tell me?" Xia Mingri said gloomily as he looked at the head of the counselor below.
"My minister, have a clear conscience." How could Guang Luqing be willing to let go of the matter now, and said solemnly.
"very good"
Xia Mingri's eyes kept beating with murderous intent, and he said coldly, "Master Taili, leave this matter to you. Any officials involved in the resettlement of the victims will be thoroughly investigated."
"Follow the decree," Kong Yu said respectfully.
"Four Emperor Uncles" Xia Mingri looked at the man in Wangfu among the ministers and said seriously, "The resettlement of the disaster victims is imminent, and I hope Uncle Huang will work tirelessly to undertake this matter."
His Royal Highness, Prince Hua sighed inwardly, walked out, and said, "According to the order"
Xia Mingri finally felt relieved, glanced coldly at Guang Luqing who was kneeling below, and said, "Retreat"
"Retreat"
The voice of the little eunuch resounded through the Hall of Heavenly Mandate, and all the ministers knelt down and bowed.
Wang Gongzhuqing left one by one, Xia Mingri did not leave, Taishi Gong, Jingwu Gong, Ning Chen did not leave, and Prince Hua was also left behind to explain something.
Ning Chen gave a junior salute to Prince Hua. In the past, Xia Miaoyu took care of him on the way to his relatives. He has never forgotten this kind of favor.
Looking at the young man in front of him, Prince Hua felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Time has passed so quickly, the former young man has grown up, and Punch has been married to Zhenji Kingdom for four years.
"Uncle Huang, this resettlement of the victims may encounter a lot of resistance. This is the sword of the emperor. If necessary, you can cut it first and then play it." Xia Mingri took the noble king sword hanging on the right side of the dragon chair and handed it to the person in front of him. True color.
"Thank you, Your Majesty," Prince Hua said, taking the sword of the Son of Heaven and thanking him.
"Ning Chen, thank you very much," Xia Mingri said sternly, looking at the person in the wheelchair.
"Your Majesty," Ning Chen sighed softly, and said, "I just hope that when the Marquis and Generals are fighting outside, they won't be stabbed in the back for internal reasons in Daxia."
If hundreds of thousands of victims riot, the consequences will be unimaginable. There are already enough external troubles in Daxia, and there can be no more internal worries.
"Don't worry, there will be no such thing again" Xia Mingri said with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"There is one more thing, Your Majesty must be mentally prepared." Ning Chen thought about it and decided to tell the truth, "The Eternal Night Divine Sect does have a three-disaster powerhouse, and his strength is definitely no less than Wujun."
Hearing the former's words, the eyes of several people present sank. This is the worst news. A Martial Lord is already a big trouble without a solution. In addition, there is a top powerhouse no less than Martial Lord, Da Xia. It was really dangerous. Ning Chen didn't say much about the matter, but shifted the topic to the disaster of the four extremes, with a solemn expression, and said, "The people sent from the holy land of the four extremes have also appeared in Luoyue City, whether it is true or not, I will go there. Look, these days, please also know the public in Confucianism
Find out if there is a way to complement the boundaries of space in the classics of the door.”
"En" Tai Shigong nodded and agreed to this matter.
After talking about these things, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, he said goodbye to a few people, turned his wheelchair and left.
After Ning Chen left, Xia Mingri's expression turned cold. Looking at the Duke Taizhi, he said solemnly, "Gong, some of the ministers who came out of the Confucian Sect are becoming more and more outrageous. I hope you can be prepared in your heart."
Tai Shigong sighed helplessly, made a courtier salute, and said, "It's all up to Your Majesty to deal with it"
Outside the palace, Liu Ruoxi stood there quietly, and when she saw the approaching figure, she naturally pushed the wheelchair two steps forward, and immediately walked towards the Hou residence.
"Ruoxi, do you regret staying in the Hou Mansion?" Ning Chen asked.
"Never regret," Liu Ruoxi replied.
"Heh" Ning Chen smiled softly and didn't ask any more questions, as long as she didn't regret it, as for the future path, she was left to choose.
Knowing the Marquis Mansion, after the two returned, they didn't go out again. Ning Chen sat quietly in the courtyard, thinking about things.
At sunset, Ning Chen calmed down and said calmly, "Let's go."
"kindness"
In the room, two responding voices sounded, and the next moment, ghosts swept past, and the figure in the courtyard disappeared.
Luoyue City, after the night fell, it was peaceful and peaceful. After three years, Luoyue City has basically returned to its former prosperity. As the sun sets in the west, the city is full of lanterns. From a distance, it is very beautiful.
"Hou Ye"
In front of a dilapidated mansion, a scout from the Tai Li Division knelt down and saluted, respectfully.
"Is the person still inside?" Ning Chen glanced at the mansion in front of him and asked.
"Well, I've been here all the time, I haven't left, it seems like I'm doing something," the spy replied.
"Ghost girl" Ning Chen nodded, then turned his head and said softly.
In the void behind him, ghost aura filled the air, and a red shadow appeared, turning into a streamer and quickly swept into the mansion in front of him.
After a while, there was a loud bang, Yu Wei, who was slamming into each other, collapsed most of the mansion, and a blue figure flew out in embarrassment and fled towards the north.
The ghost girl chased after him, and Ning Chen called out the ghost sedan chair, and followed suit, reluctantly.
In front of Luoyue Gorge, the ghost girl blocked Xuanzhi's way, and Ning Chen also followed, turned the wheelchair, and walked out of the ghost sedan chair.
"Sure enough, it's you!" Xuanzhi's face was ashen, and his murderous intent was revealed.
"Long time no see," Ning Chen said calmly.
On the other side, the ghost girl didn't say a word, the lotus stepped lightly, and the mighty ghost power spread out, covering the sky and the moon.
"Underworld Rakshasa girl, oh, it's a pity"
However, at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded between the heavens and the earth, and after a short while, the blue-colored pattern filled the air, and three figures slowly appeared, with a shocking breath.
"Are you surprised? It's too late." Xuanzhi sneered and said.
Ning Chen's expression was slightly condensed, he stood up, moved his hand, the sword of love came out of its sheath, and sank into his hand, the pure white long and narrow blade reflected blue light in the night, and it was cold to the bone.
"Marquis Zhiming, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon, but unfortunately, your luck ends here." Zong Qianqiu waved his hand, the evil god came into the world, his blue face was cold, his fangs were piercing to the bone, the sword, halberd, axe and yakuza vibrated, making people tremble. .
Xuanzhi moved his body and slapped his palm. Immediately, the formation brilliance shook, and thunder light appeared.
Ning Chen raised his sword to block Leiguang, and at the same time, he turned his palms to meet the former's palms, hitting him hard.
With a bang, after the palms met, Ning Chen actually took a step back and fell behind.
"Don't think that you are the only one who knows how to hide. Today, you will understand how ridiculous your firefly wisdom is." As the words fell, Xuanzhi pressed the power again, and with the help of the power of the formation, the power shook the world.
Ning Chen took another three steps back, the traumatized body, coupled with the suppression of the formation, all of a sudden, danger loomed.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the ghost girl flashed by, eager to help. However, the four evil gods blocked the way and blocked all the way forward.
"Ghost Desolation, Hundred Ghosts Trapped in the Sky" The ghost goddess's expression quickly cooled down, raising her hand was the Ghost Desolation Judgment. In the gloomy wind, ghosts flew out one after another, roaring and galloping, blocking the four evil gods.