Long live the best

Snapped!

Qin Yun slapped his face with his backhand again, and the slap was loud!

The governor of Xiliang, who has an army of 30, knelt at his feet like an ant.

"Believe it or not, I will kill you immediately!"

Simatu's nose was bleeding, the tiger's body trembled slightly, and his palms were clenched tightly, and he was afraid for a moment and dared not speak.

"Your Majesty, don't kill me." Feng Lao didn't know when he appeared, and whispered in Qin Yun's ear.

"Once he dies, there might be riots in Xiliang!"

The voice is serious.

Qin Yun naturally understood this truth. At the beginning, he was only thinking about house arrest and emptying him. He would wait until the Sima family in Xiliang completely collapsed before making any plans.

"Come on, bring me the governor down to sober up, take good care of me, don't make any mistakes!"

"Yes!"

Many forbidden soldiers rushed in and dragged Sima Tu away.

Sima Tu looked back, there was unwillingness, anger, and fear in his eyes!

His city is very deep, but at this age, people will look forward and backward, and in the end they dare not point the needle, but they are also confident, and the emperor dare not do more.

"Hey, the governor shouldn't have come to the imperial capital."

"This Wang Min, you misunderstood me!"

He regretted it in his heart, drifted away, and walked into the night.

What Sima Tu didn't know was that he had already stepped into the range of Death God's scythe!

Qin Yun took a deep breath, looked at the bloody Weiyang Palace, and said calmly: "Let someone clean it, and the New Year's Eve banquet will continue as usual!"

"Yes!"

Soon, the eunuchs and maids rushed in with their heads lowered, washing away the blood and cleaning up the ruins.

After half an hour, the brightly lit Weiyang Palace was restored again.

It's just that everyone sitting there was terrified and couldn't calm down.

Qin Yun glanced at everyone coldly, and said indifferently: "Sima Tu, the governor of Xiliang, was implicated in the rebellion, and was identified by Lao Jiu, so he became angry and killed Lao Jiu."

"I have taken Sima Tu into custody."

"As for Lao Jiu, he died and his path disappeared. I won't pursue anything further. The Ministry of Rites will start the funeral tomorrow."

hiss~

Many ministers gasped.

High, Your Majesty's move is high!

He not only killed the Ninth Prince, but also dealt with the self-respecting Xiliang governor, but he himself did not fight with blood. There are reasons and evidences. This strategy is ruthless and accurate, no worse than any generation of emperors!

Many ministers were trembling, and they didn't dare to look at Qin Yun.

Extremely in awe, I secretly thought in my heart that I must not be an enemy of His Majesty in this life!

"Everyone, do you have any comments?" Qin Yun glanced around.

All civil and military officials bowed their heads, not daring to object.

Even Wei Zheng didn't jump out to speak, because the Ninth Prince and Sima Tu have indeed committed a serious crime and should be killed!

What he cared about was Concubine Dou's affairs.

It is inappropriate for His Majesty to act so recklessly.Wei Zheng thought for a while, and was about to speak.

A voice blew up Weiyang Palace!

At the same time, this New Year's Eve banquet was also declared to be completely over by this sentence!

The imperial army rushed over, their faces extremely pale!

The voice trembled.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

"The governor of Xiliang, Sima Tu was given a false imperial decree and died..."

Clap!

Xiao Jian, the wine glass in Gu Chuntang's hand broke, and his face changed drastically!

And all the ministers felt suffocated!

The border minister died at the New Year's Eve banquet and failed to leave the palace. What do Xiliang's 30 troops think?

House arrest and death are two different concepts.

Qin Yun's mind buzzed for a moment, and then Qin Yuan's dying curses flashed in his ears.

He said, you are not a winner, definitely not a winner!

"Ah!" Qin Yun came to his senses in an instant, roared, and overturned the table with a bang, furious.

"It's been tricked!!"

"Bastard, someone is manipulating behind the scenes and counting me into it. Who is it?"

"Sima Tu and Lao Jiu's death, who will benefit?!"

He scanned the officials below angrily, full of sharpness.

Many ministers dare not raise their heads, and there is no deep taboo.

Qin Yun's face was extremely ugly, so he said something was wrong, and he always felt that there was an invisible big hand pushing the New Year's Eve banquet.

"What's going on, how could a good Sima Tu be given to death?"

The forbidden army paled and tremblingly said: "It is the two forbidden soldiers who appeared inexplicably, holding your gold-plated waist plate, and mingled with the governor."

"Then forced him to drink the poisoned wine."