The courtiers were somewhat dissatisfied with the emperor's words. In their view, this sentence was already a disguised threat to Yang Li'an, but they couldn't tell the emperor at this time that you can't do this. Seeing that Yang Li'an can have some backbone, he can withstand Meng Jing's pressure, stick to his own heart, and give the King of Nanping justice.
The moment Yang Li'an heard Meng Jing's words clearly, countless thoughts swirled in his mind, and finally he made up his mind that no matter what, he must stick to what King Nanping said, even if the emperor favored Eunuch Yu. He may be dissatisfied, but he can't do anything to him in full view.
As for the future... I think that even if there is something in the future, the King of Nanping will still be able to help him.
He slowly raised his head, making this simple action more formal and grand than ever before. Many people always like to elevate themselves after they have no worries, and Yang Li'an can be regarded as a typical example. He felt that he was incomparably great and holy at this moment, and he even thought that his future honor and disgrace might be in the midst of this rise, but he was destined to disappoint the emperor, and his future road would probably be full of thorns, but he did not regret it , he is giving justice to the weak! Return justice to the world!
However, when he has made all the preparations, the reality will slap him unceremoniously!
When he raised his head to see Meng Jing's face clearly on the throne, his face lost all color in an instant, his whole body withered, and the messy things just now were no longer in his mind.
Although Bai Xiyu turned his back to Yang Li'an, who was under the court, he could fully imagine the broken expression on his face at this time, but he would not sympathize with Yang Li'an, after all, he came here today to give those who messed with him. My own people do their part.
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We are all slaves, so it's not good to understand each other! Do not hurt each other like this!
There seems to be no sound in the hall. Now that spring has already begun, the ice and snow have melted, and the weather is getting warmer. However, Yang Li'an feels a gust of cold air rushing from the soles of his feet straight into his lungs. His hands and feet are so stiff that he can't even breathe. difficulty.
The officials in the front row could naturally see that something was wrong with Yang Li'an, but they didn't know what happened. They only saw that Yang Li'an's face suddenly turned pale when he raised his head, and he froze from head to toe. .
None of the officials said a word, they lowered their heads and looked at their feet.
Meng Jing tilted his head, looked at Yang Li'an curiously, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with Guard Yang? I'm still waiting for your answer..."
If he only listened to Meng Jing's tone, he might feel that the emperor valued Guard Yang very much!
But Yang Li'an was aware of his own weight, he finally came to his senses at this time, but how to reply to the emperor still needed a lot of effort.
In the end, Yang Li'an had no choice but to reply: "Return to Your Majesty, I don't know."
This answer is not good, but it is much better than holding on to death. Besides, Yang Li'an didn't know what the emperor meant at this time. Lost two arms.
Meng Jing tugged at the tassel on Bai Xiyu's hat, Bai Xiyu frowned and didn't dare to make any moves. After a while, Bai Xiyu heard Meng Jing say to the people below: "I remember, that's not what you said just now."
Yang Li'an quickly replied: "Reporting to Your Majesty, when the servant arrived, the prince's two arms had already been broken, and what happened before this, the servant also listened to what the prince said."
The so-called dead friends don't die poor people, Yang Li'an's move is really good.
King Nanping turned his head, stared at Yang Li'an with fire in his eyes, and shouted, "Yang Li'an, you—"
Before King Nanping could finish speaking, Meng Jing tapped on the dragon's head beside him in the court, and asked the King of Nanping, "Why does your lord have something to say?"
"Your Majesty, Yang Li'an, he..." King Nanping didn't say anything about him.
Meng Jing sat up straight, patted Bai Xiyu on the shoulder, and signaled him to stand up. After Bai Xiyu stood beside him, Meng Jing asked Nanping King under the court, "What's wrong with Guard Yang? This person is also your Nanping king." The king brought me here, but now you think there is something wrong with him? My lord, my lord, do you feel that I am in a hurry and deliberately want to find something for me?"
"Your Majesty, this... this..."
The King of Nanping was already speechless, but there was still someone who wanted to be a hero, stood up from among all the officials, and wanted to speak out for the King of Nanping: "Your Majesty, although you say that the Lord—"
But before he finished speaking, Meng Jing suddenly stood up from the throne, looking down at the court officials.
The official who wanted to speak for King Nanping just now lost his voice.
For a while, the court was silent, and everyone was in danger.
Meng Jing glanced lightly at the few people kneeling under the court, and said, "Retire!"
"Back to court—"
All the officials knelt down and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live—"
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After coming down to court, as soon as he left the Yizheng Hall, King Nanping immediately called Yang Li'an to stop him.
He asked: "Yang Li'an, what do you mean by being courteous just now? Could it be that you were also bribed by that stray dog?"
Regardless of the disgusting or mocking eyes of the people around him, Yang Li'an almost lost his life, so he didn't have the time to worry about what others thought.
He just said: "My lord, I don't want to say this much, you can do it yourself." After saying that, he walked away quickly.
King Nanping watched Yang Li'an leave from behind, trembling with anger.
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In the afternoon, countless dust swirled and danced in the sunlight, and the imperial study room was quiet and warm.
"The leader of the martial arts alliance, the leader of the demon sect, the number one luthier in the world, the genius doctor of Juegu, the son of the king of Nanping..." Meng Jing held the secret report just submitted by the subordinates in his hand, circled the names of the above people one by one, and finally put Throwing the secret report on the table, he laughed ambiguously: "Oh, this Shangguan Zilian is really powerful, don't you think so, Xiao Yuzi?"
Bai Xiyu was holding tea at the side, and slapped his horse with a beard: "This servant doesn't know, but I only know that no matter how powerful she is, she is no match for the emperor."
Meng Jing looked up at him and said, "Put down the tea."
"yes."
Bai Xiyu thought it was his flattery that made Meng Jing unhappy, but he didn't want to be dragged down by Meng Jing and fell on his lap just as he put the tea in his hand on the table.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
Meng Jing put his arms around Bai Xiyu's waist, buried his head in the crescent of Bai Xiyu's neck, sighed and said in a low voice, "Let me hug you for a while."
There was a small brown mole on the back of Bai Xiyu's neck. Meng Jing raised his eyes and saw it, then stuck out his tongue and licked it.
Bai Xiyu trembled all over.
He had already started to scold his mother in his heart, but he still kept a flattered expression on his face.
Damn, the plot this time is probably going to burst out of the Milky Way!
Bai Xiyu sat stiffly in Meng Jing's arms, and Meng Jing really enjoyed the rare warmth of this moment. But not long after, Meng Jing suddenly heard a commotion outside the imperial study room. Meng Jing reluctantly let go of Bai Xiyu with a gloomy face, and asked the people outside, "What's going on outside?"
At this time, a young eunuch ran in and knelt on the ground: "Reporting to the emperor, there was a young woman outside the palace gate beating the grievance drum, saying that she wanted to seek justice for the prince of Nanping." (83 Chinese.83.)