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630 Who is pity and sincere?

An Jie took the lead in making a big fuss in the court and asked Lin Jian to give him an explanation.

"Emperor! It's either not to speak or the fact! I am an official of the three dynasties. The First Emperor is open-minded, rigorous, fair and fair. He also treats us old ministers with many considerate and trust! If the First Emperor is still alive, he knows that the fifth prince he loves the most, and the current prince is so unknown, I am afraid that the First Emperor will not agree!!"

An Jie said this, which was equivalent to pushing all the suspicions about Lin Dongyao's accident on Lin Jian.

In this world, I was born Yu and He Shengliang. Besides, when the late emperor was still there, the most favored by the princes was Lin Dongyao. Although Lin Jian was deeply supported by the empress dowager at that time, he was not as capable as Lin Donghe. If it were not for the eldest son, Lin Dongyao would ascend the throne five years ago.

An Jie was also confused today and dared to say such ruthless words.

Maybe he had thought it through at this age. Even if he survived for a few years, he would rather have fun to get justice for his grandson.

"Please think twice! Are there any doubts about finding out the murder of the prince?"

"The emperor is wise! You must never let the prince die in vain!"

Anjie's students also joined in, but their words and deeds were much gentler than Anjie.

But so many court officials attacked each other at this critical moment, which was equivalent to Lin Jian not bowing his head and admitting his mistakes and giving everyone a satisfactory explanation. Otherwise, they would not give up, and at worst they would have a head-on duel.

No matter what situation it is, it is not beneficial to Lin Jian.

"Prime Minister An, your attitude is very disrespectful to the emperor! Even if there are many suspicions in the death of the princes, you cannot threaten or doubt the emperor so much! The emperor is the emperor's noble. If the emperor wants his minister to die, the minister has to die. If the emperor secretly gives orders, then the prince's natural friend will not have the reason to resist. This principle is all in the name of the Ming Dynasty. As long as you know it, why should you pursue it like this?"

"Isn't it? Prime Minister An is so ignorant. Where did the price of his eyes that served the former emperor? He insisted on causing trouble in the court to make the emperor unhappy. This is what Prime Minister An is wrong. Why don't you kneel down and ask the emperor for your mistake?"

What I said at this time was not really dissuading, but deliberately provoking and expanding the incident.

Lin Jian, who was sitting on the 99th level white marble steps, just smiled faintly, and still remained silent.

His followers, Ru Shang Jingping and Yan Zhen, were silent at this moment.

This is Lin Jian’s order before they went to court.

All his people, this morning, are not allowed to speak no matter what happens, he has his own arrangements!

Seeing that there was a mess in the court, An Jie was already blushing due to the sarcasm of another group of people.

"You-you-simply farts!!"

An Jie swears to curse.

So what about the Prime Minister? Isn’t it also flesh and blood? Because his grandson can curse and move.

An Jie jumped and rushed towards the official who was the most ugly to him, and raised his hand and hit the official with a palm. The official seemed to have expected it. His body flashed, and behind him was a master in the court. An Jie couldn't defend himself and hit him hard with an unbiased and thumped.

After a muffled sound, blood splattered everywhere.

An Jie fell softly on the hall.

"Prime Minister!!"

"Prime Minister!!"

"Not good, the Prime Minister's aura is getting weaker and weaker!! Emperor! Please ask the imperial doctor! Emperor!"

The students of Anjie were panicked and wanted to help him up, but the blood on his forehead was gushing out and he couldn't stop it.

The official who deliberately dodged away before hid sideways and found an opportunity to slip away quickly.

Just now, except for Lin Jian, only a very small number of officials understood how An Jie bumped into that pillar.

Although An Jie is very old, his skills are not as clumsy as he can hit the pillar and make his head bleed. At that time, someone deliberately raised his foot and tripped him, but the escaped official happened to stand in front of the bead. He first blocked An Jie's sight with his body. When An Jie's anger aroused, he would take action.

Things that followed were natural.

"Prime Minister!"

"teacher!"

A group of students who were unaware of their understanding did not know what to do.

But Lin Jian was still silent at this moment, just watching everything happening below quietly.

Since he wasn't ready to speak at the beginning, he won't be able to do it now.

An Jie's collision was very difficult, and he was old, it would be fine if he accidentally slipped, but he was tripped by someone just now.

"On the pillar--up."

An Jie suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the pillar stained with his blood.

There were a few jagged bulges on it, as if a few animals' tiny fangs were stuck on it. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell it at all.

And An Jie's forehead happened to hit these tiny fangs.

At this time, Shang Jingping and Yan Zhen stepped forward quickly and carefully examined the bulge.

"How could this thing be on the pillars of the Golden Palace?" Yan Zhen looked at Shang Jingping in shock.

"It was like a wolf's fangs shrunk and forged with black gold, and then inserted onto the pillar. This workmanship was so subtle that it would be difficult for the naked eye to detect if you didn't look closely."

Shang Jingping shook his head, unable to say whether it was shocked or something else.

"Who is that who is standing here just now?" Yan Zhen suddenly remembered the official who just dodged away.

This seems to be related to him.

Shang Jingping shook his head and then looked at Lin Jian.

If someone really wants to frame the emperor, I am afraid he will have run away long ago, and if he doesn't run away, he will be silenced.

"Come on! Go and find the official."

Su Kang quickly ordered and sent a team of Yulin Guards to Lin Jian's side.

But Anjie's disciple couldn't hold back and started talking in a low voice.

"How could it be such a coincidence? How could the Prime Minister be so careless? What's the use of pursuing it now? I'm afraid it's a thief who shouts to catch it!"

"This is clearly targeting the teacher, and that person might have been silenced long ago. Today is the teacher's work, and it will be our turn tomorrow! What else should I do?"

The students of Anjie are all loyal to Anjie. Among them, there are many students who have followed Anjie for more than ten or twenty years. Naturally, they are well aware of the rules of survival in the court. If something happens to Anjie, how will their lives be better?

"Yes - it was the prince who killed the prince!"

At this moment, An Jie seemed to have used all his strength to raise his hand and pointed at the high-ranking King Lin Jian. His teeth were chewing, his pupils were red, and his words were puns.
Chapter completed!
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