The eldest son is fierce

Tang Yi immediately started to answer in a tactful way. When people are the most arrogant and proud, they are often not on guard.

Just now, when they heard Fan Mingzhong's ferocious and rampant laugh, the crying in the entire hall stopped abruptly, and only sobbing sounds were still echoing in the hall, but it did not affect the spread of Tang Yi's voice.

Therefore, in the room on the second floor, when they heard Tang Yi's words, Fan Mingzhong and his accomplices in the Fan Party were scared out of their wits.

Damn it, Fan Mingzhong, Tang Yi is trying to trick you into revealing our names. Don't be fooled!

If you fall for it, you will screw us.

However, Fan Mingzhong had already become arrogant at this time. He felt that Tang Yi was doomed to die, so how could he be on guard?

Hearing Tang Yi's words, he walked onto the stage, dragging a shiny knife, twisting his waist and shaking his shoulders, and walked towards Tang Yi proudly: "Tang Yi, I know what you want to do? You want to trick me? Right!"

"I have to say, our Lord Tang is really dedicated!"

"He's almost dead, but he still wants to know the truth of the case and who in the court is involved."

"What? You want to turn into a ghost and come back to take our lives?"

"Hahahaha..." Xiao Cong and Yuwen Feng also laughed, staring at Tang Yi as if he were a dead person, unscrupulously.

However, Tang Yi's face trembled slightly when he looked at the three arrogant people, and he almost burst out laughing.

The villain dies because he talks too much. I'm talking about you three. If I didn't have to catch the thief and seize the stolen goods, I would have killed you long ago. Do I still need to tolerate your jumping around?

Oh, what a miserable life, but the show has to go on... Tang Yi collected his thoughts and said arrogantly: "You think too highly of yourselves. Is it necessary to trick you into saying something?"

"But it's better not to know. This way, even if I die today, I can die with my eyes closed. Being a confused ghost doesn't seem so bad either."

Arrogant people like Fan Mingzhong like to do the opposite. The more you beg him, the less he will say. If you don't want to know, he will beg you to know.

In one word, it's mean!

As expected, upon hearing his words, Fan Mingzhong pointed his sharp sword at him and said with a sinister grin, "Haha, you want to be a fool and die with a clear conscience? I won't grant you that wish."

"Even though you don't want to know, I'm going to tell you anyway. We just love seeing you wanting to kill us, yet being unable to do anything to us!"

After hearing this, many people in the Fan Party were completely unable to hold back. You idiot, you really got fooled!

The emperor is here. If you dare to attack us here, no one will survive.

Qi Wendao's whole body was cold and his legs were shaking with fear.

If Fan Mingzhong had really pointed this out, half of Fan's party would have been killed in an instant, which is more than just a heavy loss.

Prime Minister Fan Yong left Kyoto in high spirits. When he returned, he wanted to take them to pull Emperor Yanwen off the throne, and then support the mediocre prince to take over, so as to hold the emperor hostage and control the princes.

If Tang Yi succeeded, Fan Yong would not only lose his son but also his followers when he returned, and he would be left alone...

Thinking of that scene, Qi Wendao shuddered.

No, we can’t let Fan Mingzhong tell the truth!!!

Another person who had this idea was the Prince's Grand Tutor Wang Anxiu. The Prince had done such a heinous and unscrupulous thing. If Fan Mingzhong were to expose him completely, not only would he be finished, but the Prince's party who assisted him would also be completely finished.

Even if the prince is morally flawed, he has to pass this hurdle first.

The two men gritted their teeth and were about to force their way out when there was a clang of swords and two cold embroidered spring swords were placed on their necks.

When he looked up, he found that not only them, but all the ministers who were close to the gate had embroidered spring swords on their necks.

Not far away, the emperor slowly raised a finger to his lips and warned them: "I am in a bad mood today. Don't move, or I will really kill someone."

"Not only will I kill you, but also your entire family... No, your entire nine clans!"

Qi Wendao, Wang Anxiu and their group suddenly felt their hair stand on end and dared not move again.

Yuwen Feng and the Crown Prince stared at Tang Yi with a playful look on their faces, with no intention of stopping him at all.

So what if he knew the truth? Then let him die with the truth...!

"No, no, no, I don't want to know, really, don't tell me."

Tang Yi leaned forward with his left ear, as if listening attentively, but covered his right ear with his hand: "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, please don't tell me, many people will die if you tell me."

Fan Mingzhong wiped the shiny knife in his hand with his sleeve, spat on the ground, and said, "The mastermind is me, the crown prince, Yuwen Feng."

"As for our accomplices, there are too many of them. After all, transporting so many people requires going through many checkpoints, so from the imperial court to local officials, we have people there."

Having said that, Fan Mingzhong took out a thick list from his arms.

Without any hesitation, he immediately used a knife to open the cover of the list and read out the names on it.

"Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Rites, Fu Wentao."

"Right Vice Minister of the Ministry of Works, Cai Quan."

"Governor of Yunzhou, Gao Yunqing."

"..."

Fan Mingzhong read out the names one by one, looking at Tang Yi's twitching face. He thought Tang Yi was frightened, and his heart felt sour.

Yuwen Feng, the prince, also had a smile on his face and added a few words from time to time.

However, the atmosphere in the hall on the second floor was not so harmonious.

Every time Fan Mingzhong said a name, the Jinyiwei's knife was placed on his neck.

"Fan Mingzhong, I'll fuck your ancestors!"

Some ministers whose names were called were furious and wanted to rush out to greet Fan Mingzhong's ancestors.

puff!

Ning Chuan raised his sword and slashed it, causing blood to splatter on the spot.

In an instant, the entire hall was silent and no one dared to resist.

After reading off the names for half an incense stick, Fan Mingzhong finally closed the list with satisfaction. He stared at Tang Yi and said, "These are the important figures in the party. The rest are just ants from various places."

"Talking about these ants is really boring."

"How is it? Master, am I treating you well? Are you satisfied?"

Tang Yi stared at Fan Mingzhong and subconsciously glanced upstairs.

You shouldn't ask me this question, you should ask the group of people upstairs. Almost half of the hundred or so people are now kneeling. They are probably more satisfied with you, so satisfied that they want to kill all ten of your clans.

"It's okay, not much different from what I know..."

Tang Yi nodded, his eyes falling on Crown Prince Xiao Cong: "Fan Mingzhong is just a dandy idiot. I can understand him selling heads for excitement, but why would you, a crown prince, do such an outrageous thing?"

The prince shrugged and said, "Why? It's simple, enjoyment."

"Enjoy all the women in the world, enjoy the pleasure of making anyone give birth or die."

"All the people in the world are ants, and I am the one who controls the life and death of the ants!"

Yuwen Feng sneered and said, "In a sense, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and I are of the same kind. It's so boring to have everything you want easily. It's more interesting to create something with your own hands that is not recognized by the world."

"Of course, we don't plan to stop, but now this matter has become a bit too serious, and we need a scapegoat."

"And this scapegoat is you! Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery, Tang Yi!"