"What does the Imperial Master want?" Emperor An Xi's face was no longer just livid at this time.
Wu Xiu paused and sneered, "Master Imperial Master believes that Leng Weidong has committed such a heinous crime that not only cannot he be admitted to the imperial mausoleum, he must also... have his bones crushed and ashes raised as a warning to others!"
"You... what did you say?" Wu Xiu said the last eight words, which made Emperor An Xi tremble with anger and couldn't even speak.
Princess Anqin's heart seemed to be frozen, and she was completely cold. She never expected that Tu Ze's heart would be so vicious that he could hardly be considered a human being.
"Impossible!" Emperor An Xi and Princess An Qin shouted almost in unison. [
"So, Your Majesty is going to favor Leng Weidong?" Wu Xiu's voice was a bit unkind, and the threat in it was very obvious.
"Master Leng is dead, why won't the Imperial Master let him go?" Tu Zexin's viciousness and aggressiveness almost drove Emperor An Xi crazy.
"Your Majesty, how could you say such a thing? The Imperial Preceptor is broad-minded and will not argue with a lunatic like Leng Weidong. It is not the Imperial Preceptor who will not let Leng Weidong go, but the national law!" Wu Xiu spoke so righteously, people who didn't know would really think of him as a loyal minister who was not afraid of life and death and spoke out his advice.
Leng Weidong was loyal to the royal family, so that was fine if he could not be buried in the imperial mausoleum. But if his complete body could not be preserved, Emperor An Xi would have no way to explain, not only to Leng Weidong. , even to himself.
But judging from the current situation, if Tu Zexin refuses Tu Zexin's request and tries to protect Leng Weidong, it will play into Tu Zexin's hands. Tu Zexin is likely to use the pretext of safeguarding national laws to launch a massive attack on the royal family. The main force of the Golden Warriors is not here, and the one who suffers must be the royal family. It is even possible that the royal family will be destroyed in the hands of Tu Zexin.
Neither the left nor the right could go, and there was no way to go ahead. Emperor An Xi's head hurt terribly.
Not only him, but Princess Anqin also looked solemn. Known as the first wise woman in the royal family, she had no idea at this time.
Wu Xiu firmly took the initiative, and when he saw the expressions of An Xi brother and sister, he smiled very proudly, "Master Imperial Master knows that His Majesty and Princess have deep feelings for Leng Weidong. If you are allowed to do it, they will definitely let you do it." You are in a very difficult position, so you specifically told me to let a humble minister carry out the execution."
"Wu Xiu, you..." Emperor An Xi's eyes were full of anger, and his teeth were clenching.
Wu Xiu seemed not to notice it and walked towards Leng Weidong's coffin.
Wu Xiu wanted to crush Leng Weidong's body into ashes, so the golden warriors naturally refused. After Wu Xiu took a few steps, no less than ten golden warriors rushed over angrily, trying to stop Wu Xiu.
The average cultivation level of the golden warriors is at the third level. Compared to Wu Xiu, who is at the seventh level, he is as fragile as a baby. Before the ten golden warriors could approach, he was shocked by Wu Xiu's careless palm wind. It flew back like a kite with its string broken.
Seeing that the rest of the golden warriors were angry and wanted to take action, Wu Xiu glanced coldly and said in a deep voice, "Don't you want to rebel? This is not only the will of the Imperial Master, but also the will of His Majesty the Emperor. Don't you want to live?" Already?"
"Your Majesty!" All the golden warriors looked at Emperor An Xi, their eyes filled with grief and indignation.
Such a look made Emperor An Xi feel on pins and needles.