Dong Shuo's old face turned blue in an instant, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. He remembered the scared incident in the court, which had already made him lose his moral integrity.

He roared in his heart, why could he touch Zhou Jian anywhere? But he had to admit defeat immediately, otherwise it would be another huge crime.

Bang!

He knelt directly and said, "Your Majesty, the old minister should die. He is the old minister who has no eyes and does not know that the emperor is coming. Please forgive me."

His servants were shocked on the spot!

The dignified Korean man was forced to kneel down and just looked at someone else?

wrong......

What is Your Majesty, what is I? He is today!!

His eyes almost fell to the ground, and then everyone knelt down with a thumping body, fearing and trepidation: "We will pay homage to Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!"

"Hmph!" Zhou Jian hummed lightly, and had no good impression of Dong Shuo's sect.

"Now I know you should die? Then wouldn't I let you insult me ​​for nothing, and dare to call me a bastard? You can calculate it yourself, what crime should I get?" He glanced down from the bottom of his eyes.

Dong Shuo looked ugly and felt very unhappy, but he had no choice but to smile: "Your Majesty, I really don't know it's you."

"Your Majesty also asks you to spare the old minister this time because of the innocence of the unknown."

"Rare?" Zhou Jian sneered and refused without any face: "Why?"

Bang!

He suddenly kicked Dong Shuo over.

"Old Master!" many servants exclaimed, but under the cold gaze of several imperial guards, they did not dare to move.

I saw Dong Shuo's precious clothes stained with mud. He was nearly seventy years old and was extremely embarrassed. In the evening, he was trampled on nothing. He got up and his eyes flashed with a hint of resentment.

He said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty forgives the crime, it is the old minister's fault. Since Your Majesty looks down on the old minister, please give my son Dong Zhuo a face. After all, he has worked hard and made great contributions to guarding Jiuzhou!"

He bit the guards of Jiuzhou very much, and the implication was that you should not go too far, my son Dong Zhuo controlled the military power of Jiuzhou.

Suddenly, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Zhou Jian's eyes.

Dogs, dare to threaten me!

"Well said!"

"I cannot refuse to give face to the Governor of Jiuzhou Dong Zhuo!"

Upon hearing this, a hint of complacent reconciliation flashed across Dong Shuo's old face, and he thought to himself, "Little Emperor, what awesomeness, my son Dong Zhuo, you can't afford to offend me!"

The servants from the Dong family all breathed a sigh of relief and were even a little proud.

The head of the family guards Jiuzhou, and even the emperor has to be afraid. He is really powerful!

But the next second, Zhou Jian changed his mind: "Since that's the case, you will be exempted from the death penalty. You can slap your mouth and punish the big ones!"

Suddenly, everyone looked up suddenly, unable to believe it!

It is indeed a very light punishment for stuttering and mouth, but it is insulting enough!

Your Majesty, is this intentional? How dare he offend the Dong family so much!

Dong Shuo's old face turned into pig liver color. He looked tight and had a gloomy face on his scarred face. He suppressed his anger and said, "Your Majesty, do you really feel like taking care of the Dong family when you do this?"

Bang!

Fang Jie rushed up and saw a big-eared melon seed and roared: "Rareless!"

Bang.

Dong Shuo fell to the ground by being pumped and screamed. The wound had not healed yet and was bloody again.

His veins were exposed, and he almost didn't hold it tight and exploded directly.

Everyone around was frightened and trembling.

"If you dare to talk to Your Majesty like this, what are you? The imperial edict has been issued. If you don't have the master, the commander will help you!" Fang Jie scolded angrily.
Chapter completed!