The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Chapter 482 Beloved Concubine (10)

She... time travel?
No, it's not like time-travel.

I don't know why, but the person sitting on it feels very familiar to Bai Xi.

"Everyone loves to be flat."

The Young Emperor is flat and sharply oppressive.

The audience in the live broadcast room came to see one after another.

[Long live my emperor, long live, long live! ]
[Long live my emperor, long live, long live! ]
……

[The imposing manner of a real emperor can never be performed by an actor. ]
[He seems to be underage, right? ]
[If you think so, you can become the emperor, can you take responsibility? ]
[Don't worry about it so much, it's all happened. ]
Bai Xi only said quickly: "Historically, the youngest emperor of Dayan was Baijia, Emperor Guangxian, who ascended the throne at the age of 14. Therefore, the era we have come to should be the era of Baijia, the most mysterious emperor of Dayan. "

Baitang: "..."

She has a lot of predestined relationship with this Bai Xi!

And this world that gifted her with the power of heaven also has a deep chance.

"Report to Your Majesty, I have a book to play."

This person is a person that Baitang is optimistic about, and he is upright.

After reading the memorial, Baitang fell to Prince Yu's feet.

His face was gloomy like the darkness before a rainstorm.

Like them, the audience in the live broadcast room did not dare to take a breath, especially Bai Xi who was facing the emperor's anger.

"Prince Yu, my good uncle, take a good look at what your good nephew Han Mi has done in the capital city, at the foot of the emperor."

Prince Yu Bai Yuan picked up the memorial with a sullen face.

In the past month, he has become more and more unable to see through the young emperor.

After reading it, Prince Yu couldn't believe it with a sad face: "Your Majesty, I... feel ashamed."

Baitang was extremely oppressive, and the entire court was filled with murderous intent: "Are you ashamed? Shame can't replace the life killed by Han Mi. As far as I know, Han Mi and the emperor's uncle have a deep relationship. What Han Mi did , Uncle Huang, it's best not to get involved."

The threatening words can be heard at any time, she is telling Prince Yu urgently.

Bai Yuan, Baitang can't be killed right now because she doesn't have any evidence, but Han Mi, if she wants to kill her, she won't if she has enough evidence, so why keep it?
"Your Majesty, I don't know, but I think there must be something strange about this matter."

Baitang: "The evidence is solid! See for yourself, is the emperor trying to cover up?"

Bai Yuan wiped away tears: "Your Majesty, Mi'er's mother also died to save the late emperor. I implore your majesty to spare Mi'er's life for the sake of the late emperor."

The young emperor bent his lips, meaning unclear: "His mother's kindness is not for him to kill people, Han Mi can't run away with a few lives!"

"I pass on my decree, the eldest son Han Mi abused his power, killed innocent women and children, demoted him to common people, confiscated his family property, and never became an official. He was responsible for fifty, and after three days, he will be beheaded to show the public! Post a notice to inform the public. Prince Yu punished him with a salary of two Years, shut the door and contemplate for a month."

"Think twice, Your Majesty, the punishment is too severe."

"Yes, Your Majesty, Han Shizi is young and ignorant after all."

Baitang: "Oh! Why is it so important? Even beheading for public display will only be a gratifying act! Young and ignorant people can kill people, Zhu Aiqing is really a good talker."

Baitang: "I don't want to find two 25-year-old children like Han Mi, who kill Zhu Aiqing's concubine and daughter, and also come here who are young and ignorant, so how about not being harsh?"

"Your Majesty, I, I don't mean that!"

Bai Tang slammed the copy, the copy was shattered to pieces, most of the ministers trembled, His Majesty hadn't been this angry for a long time, and even smashed the copy with a slap.

Many courtiers shrank like quail eggs.

Grabbed a piece and threw it over, the wooden piece hit Master Zhu's forehead accurately, making his head buzz and blood flowed down.
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Arrived on time today

I have to work harder, otherwise I won’t be able to make enough manuscripts
(End of this chapter)