The eldest son is fierce

Tang Yi's voice suddenly rose and spread throughout the audience when he spoke the following words.

Everyone in the hall could hear it.

Of course, this was not said to this group of nobles. Now these people wanted to kill him, so how could they listen to him?

Tang Yi was speaking to Liu Wen's followers.

As expected, after hearing his words, the Prime Minister's party, led by Qi Wendao, all looked grim.

They knew that Tang Yi did it on purpose, that this guy was deliberately trying to stir up hatred, but they were still angry.

But what made him angry was not Tang Yi's shamelessness, but the fact that he was unhappy about the prince stealing the house.

They are deeply ashamed of this behavior!

"Boy, are these your last words?"

However, facing Tang Yi's questioning, Zhao Qing was very disdainful.

He grabbed Tang Yi's collar and pulled him over, his face almost touching Tang Yi's.

"Disobeying the imperial order? Your Majesty's decree only confiscates their property, not punishing anyone involved. But Your Majesty didn't explicitly say to let them go, did he?"

"Besides, she's a woman who's the wife of a convicted official. What's wrong with my son playing with her?"

"It's their honor that I, the young marquis of Jing'an Marquisate, would like to see them!"

At this point, Zhao Qing raised his hand to slap Tang Yi in the face, but Tang Yi grabbed his hand and said, "Talk is one thing, but don't hit me. I have a bad temper, and I will hit back at anyone who hits me."

"For example, your son!"

He was originally thinking about how to create hatred and let the nobles and civil officials fight each other.

I didn't expect Zhao Qing to be so powerful. With just a few words, he was able to pull the hatred so smoothly.

It's just that the old thief's words were too irritating, so he retorted on the spot. Tang Yi was not used to being bullied, so he would take revenge on the spot!

Zhao Qing's eyes suddenly became fierce, and without any scruples, he casually swung his hand and threw Tang Yi six or seven meters away on the spot.

"How dare you threaten me!"

"When I went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, you were still in your father's belly."

Zhao Qing raised his fist, rushed out, and smashed it hard on Tang Yi's head.

The ministers who were close to Tang Yi were immediately frightened and fled in all directions. Qi Wendao frowned and wanted to stop them but held back.

No matter how brave Zhao Qing is, he would not dare to cause a death in the hall. Besides, Tang Yi is His Majesty's man, so let's fight.

Finally, he was crippled and forced to lie in bed for a year or two to prevent him from jumping out again to help the emperor cause trouble and confuse the people.

"Damn, you old thief, you really think I'm afraid of you, don't you?"

Tang Yi directly took out the palm thunder, unscrewed the cover, and pulled the fuse: "Your son died in my palm thunder, today I will also use the palm thunder to send you to the west!"

Hearing this, Zhao Qing stopped his fist instantly and turned around to run.

The entire hall was in chaos, with civil and military officials running for their lives.

Some rushed out of the hall, some hid under the table, and some hid behind the pillars... Some of them were arrogant and wanted to see Tang Yi laughed at, and wanted to see Tang Yi beaten half to death, but now they were all in a mess.

"Tang Yi, you're crazy, stop messing around!"

"Tang Yi, you dare to bring a powerful weapon into the palace, you are seeking death!"

"Imperial Guards, Imperial Guards, take him out, take him out..."

"..."

Everyone's face turned pale, and some of the timid ones even peed their pants on the spot.

Even the arrogant prince hid under the table without caring about his image, and pulled two ministers in front of him to serve as human shields.

No one expected that Tang Yi would actually bring a thunder bomb into the palace, and even take it out to play with it without saying a word. They were all witnesses of the Shenyuan Poetry Festival and knew how terrifying Tang Yi's thunder bomb was.

Damn it, even more than a hundred top-notch masters of Anjing Tower were all killed in the explosion.

Can these unarmed people escape?

In the inner hall, Emperor Yanwen originally wanted to watch the show quietly and then come out to clean up the mess.

Now seeing Tang Yi take out the thunder bomb, he jumped up in fright and rushed out in an instant.

If you don’t get out now, you won’t be cleaning up the mess, but collecting corpses!

"Tang Yi, stop it right there! If you dare to throw bombs randomly, I will kill you."

Emperor Yanwen stood in front of the dragon throne, pointing at Tang Yi and roaring.

I let you play freely, but I didn't let you be so casual.

Once your thunder bomb explodes, the entire palace will collapse. All the civil and military officials in the court, including me, the emperor, will probably be doomed.

Tang Yi looked at the expressions of the crowd and was speechless.

This was just a small palm thunder, not that powerful. It could only kill a dozen people at most... He looked at Emperor Yanwen, coughed dryly and said, "Your Majesty has misunderstood. I just want to talk things over with them."

Emperor Yanwen gnashed his teeth and said, "Are you trying to reason with a thunderbolt in your arms?"

Tang Yi looked at the trembling prince hiding under the table and Zhao Qing climbing up the pillar, and said, "This is not my fault. If I don't take out the thunder bomb, they won't be able to reason with me."

Emperor Yanwen had been watching the fun in the inner hall, so he naturally knew how arrogant that group of guys were. They could attack whenever they wanted in his Zizheng Hall.

This shows that they don't take him, the emperor, seriously!

"Put your things down. I'm here to give you justice."

Emperor Yanwen kicked Chen Diaosi out and shouted angrily, "Old man, are you dead? Throw out all the mess on this bastard... this bastard."

"Because he won't be able to win the argument later and will run away to play around again!"

Chen Diaosi got up from the ground and his face turned pale when he saw the palm thunder in Tang Yi's hand.

Your Majesty, we are afraid too!

Fortunately, Tang Yi took the initiative to take out everything on his body.

Three sky-blasting bombs, two sets of hidden arrows, ten daggers, a crossbow, ten poison arrows, two smoke bombs… The whole hall was silent as he looked at the pile of weapons and hidden weapons piled in front of him.

The ministers who had just watched Tang Yi excitedly were now all swallowing their saliva, their eyes full of fear.

Damn it, is this bastard here to attend court or to go to the battlefield?

Even Emperor Yanwen's eyes widened a little at this time. Tang Yi was able to produce so many killing weapon designs, so he would not be surprised by anything he produced now.

But what surprised him was how this bastard could hide so many things on his body?

Until Tang Yi stopped and stood not far away with his hands in his sleeves, the entire hall was still dead silent.

All were frightened.

Russian qing.

Emperor Yanwen's gnashing teeth finally reached him: "Anything else? Hand it all over to me."

Tang Yi quickly shook his head and said, "It's really over this time."

I don't believe you at all. Emperor Yanwen immediately gave Chen Diaosi a look, and Chen Diaosi stepped forward and searched Tang Yi from head to toe. Finally, he confirmed that there was nothing on him except a few account books.

"Don't leave the book to him, bring it to me."

Emperor Yanwen directly asked Chen Diaosi to take the account book over, mainly because he felt a little guilty and always felt that the book could become a powerful weapon in this guy's hands.

After Chen Diaosi respectfully placed the books on the table and ordered the imperial guards to remove all weapons in front of Tang Yi, Emperor Yanwen swept his cold eyes across the entire audience.

"What a mess! Are you treating my Zizheng Hall like a market?"

Emperor Yanwen sat on the dragon throne and said, "When you go to court, if there is something to report, then report it. If there is nothing to report, then dismiss the court. I am very busy and do not have time to mess around with you."

When the ministers heard this, they almost cursed on the spot.

Your Majesty, you are going too far!

Who is messing around?

Wasn't it Tang Yi who was making trouble?