The storm finally came, and Donggeli swept the Budi clan with thunder, and all the officials associated with him began to undergo investigation and liquidation one by one. **The insiders were panicked, and everyone chose to draw a clear line with this former Minister of Military Affairs.
Tuscan and Gragia knelt outside the palace gate for a whole day, but the emperor had no intention of seeing them. It was not until Polu brought them a piece of emperor's oral order that the two of them gave up completely.
Every day, officials were arrested by the Zijing Guards. Because of their loyalty, the sharp knife hanging above the heads of all officials became more and more domineering, but no one dared to say anything again. They proved their value with blood because of the fierce battle that night.
Originally, he thought that the Governor of the Bauhinia Guard would be awarded again, but after all, his contribution this time was great. If he had not ordered the entire army to support him, the palace today might have become another scene.
Unfortunately, the facts proved that this young nobleman who worked hard and made great contributions might be in trouble this time. Because the emperor not only did not make any statement, he issued an order to deprive him of the position of governor of the city management army.
Originally, this incident did not attract much attention from many people, but the news from the Bauhinia Guard almost confirmed that David Mo must have done something to anger the emperor this time.
According to some low-level officers of the Bauhinia Guard, a series of recent arrests have no need for the approval of the Governor. The inspector Bolu began to be responsible for the matters of the Governor's big and small, and since that night, the Governor has never been to the headquarters of the Bauhinia Guard.
In addition to the arrest of officials at all levels, the hottest topic was undoubtedly the speculation about Mo David's situation. Many people even speculated privately that this top-level powerful man who had not appeared was most likely to have been controlled by the emperor.
What happened next seemed to confirm this speculation. The third-class duke of the Empire, the commander of the Third Division, and the governor of the Bauhinia Guard, Mo David, submitted a resignation to the Military Affairs Office, and expressed his thoughts of retreating sincerely.
However, the emperor has not answered him yet. It is precisely because of this delicate attitude that it makes people unable to guess what happened. Many departments that have been remediated by the Zijing Guard receive news and all secretly claim to be applauding, but no one dares to take the blame for the time being.
As the saying goes, the name of a man, the shadow of a tree, and the long-term iron-blooded policy have made David Mo's prestige stand in the hearts of every official. Some speculators even appeared. After learning the news, they submitted the court as soon as possible, saying that Wu Mu must be spared and asked the emperor not to approve the resignation.
Just as all kinds of voices were rampant, a unique conversation was held in the palace. David Mo faced the monarch and ministers of Yale's thirteenth generation, but this time he did not kneel down, but just stood proudly in the hall.
"Sure enough, I'm becoming more and more presumptuous, and I'm too lazy to even do basic worship... It seems that you have already planned to submit your resignation."
The eyes of Yale XIII flashed cold light, and he felt abnormal since David Mo submitted his resignation. Today, he summoned him to ask questions, and he knew even more clearly when he saw that he had this attitude.
David Mo stood upright and no longer had the compliment he had ever given. Facing the emperor's questioning, he replied lightly: "Your Majesty has long thought about how to deal with me. The Bauhinia Guard suffered heavy losses but his Majesty turned a blind eye. Now he openly asked Bolu to challenge my prestige. This official has no taste. It would be better to quit them all and end up with a relaxed body."
Hearing his unshirkable answer, Yale Thirteen was furious, and a little puzzled arose in his heart. He knew that David Mo had always been brave, otherwise he would not have dared to lead troops to attack the Fourth Division. But he was definitely not a reckless person, and even if he was really discouraged, he would not have spoken so rudely.
"The Necromancer has besieged the palace once. Can it still shake the foundation of my Yale clan?! Don't forget who you are talking to. No matter how I deal with you, I am the emperor of this country!" His face gradually became a little as gray, and no minister has ever dared to talk to him like this.
David Mo shook his head gently. Since he had already made the words clear, he had no more to worry about. The high-ranking emperor had already disappointed him when he chose to escape from the palace.
"It is precisely because I once respected you that I still call you Your Majesty. This is also the reason why I took over the hot potato of Bauhinia.
I originally wanted to wait until I broke through the diamond level before saying goodbye to you. But things have changed a little, so I must leave early now. I can no longer bear the infamy of all officials for you. Are you a little disappointed?
In fact, I have never taken these things to heart, whether it is Bolu or the city management army. Because I have always believed that the monarch I follow is a super strong man with extraordinary courage!
Unfortunately, the night when the Necromancers besieged the palace, I happened to see you abandoned the soldiers and escape. From that time on, your image in my mind collapsed instantly, and you are no longer a person worthy of my follower…”
At the end of his speech, his tone became more and more dull, as if he was talking about a trivial matter. He was no longer willing to continue to spend his energy on Yale XIII's vain and condemnation.
Yale XIII showed a strong sarcastic look on his face, and he mocked: "I didn't expect you to have the so-called ideals and beliefs, and I am not worth following me?! Someone did say this when I was young, but now those people either die in the underworld or regret it.
Escape?! Do you understand the situation at that time?! If I had not left, if I was ruined today, the Roman Empire was eyeing me, have you considered the consequences of the matter? Do you really think I was leaving for myself? If I didn't leave, where would the people in the world be?!
The imperial power is shaken, the war is flying, and the people are displaced. This is your ambition? You are still young and don’t understand many things. I can tell you clearly that the kind of thing you insist on is not an ideal, but its essence is selfish!"
Hearing his defense, David Mo couldn't help but sigh: This emperor who loves to play with power has brought too many disasters to this country. But he never wanted to listen to others' persuasion and still insisted on doing his own things.
He was too lazy to say anything. The incident that night was just a fuse. After seeing the sufferings of the world, he was already disheartened by the emperor.
"You have seen the resignation, and I have nothing to say. Please take care of yourself..." After he said this, he was about to turn around and leave.
A cold light flashed in Yale's eyes, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "You regard this place as a place! How can you let you come and go as soon as you say. After staying in the Bauhinia Guard for so long, you should also know the laws of the court. What you do now has violated the crime of great disrespect!"
After he finished speaking, he slapped his hands in the air twice. The palace gate of the hall was pushed open. The black guards had surrounded the gate. Several people in the head of the guards rushed into the hall first. Dozens of long swords behind them flashed cold light and headed towards David Mo.
David Mo glanced at them coldly, and a nine-foot spear flashed in his hand. He said lightly: "One step forward will lead to death!"
His gentle words intimidated the guards in front of him, because the murderous intent in his eyes was heartbreaking, and the prestige he had developed in the court over the past six months had already made people feel afraid of him.
Seeing that he dared to resist, Yale Thirteen sneered: "Things that are overestimating themselves, it seems that I have indeed indulged you a little in the past!" A nine-star sword flashed in his hand, and the entire hall was covered by his pressure, and David Mo couldn't help feeling a little depressed.
"When you cut off this sword, even if you and my king and ministers have a break, for the sake of your love, maybe I can hold a glorious funeral for you!"
The moment the sword light was slashed, a middle-aged man flashed in front of David Mo. He had a little bit of wind and frost on his face, and he did not take the sword in his eyes at all. He directly transformed into a long sword with a fighting spirit, and lightly resisted the attack of Yale XIII.
"To my master, you are not qualified to say such words! This is my punishment!" It was Fen, who had just been forced to sign a slave oath by Dad Mo!
As soon as he finished speaking, the white light on the long sword erupted, his arms trembled gently, and a powerful sword energy flew towards Yale XIII. With a "boom", Yale XIII was knocked out, and the screen behind him was instantly smashed, landed on the ground and rolled twice, spewing out a mouthful of blood.
The guards were stunned by this scene. No one expected that such a powerful enemy would suddenly appear. What is even more incredible is that this middle-aged man actually called Mr. Wu Mu as his master?!
Yale XIII had a little embarrassed face. He slowly stood up from behind the screen and walked towards the high platform with some steps. Even if he was defeated, he still wanted to maintain the dignity of a king.
After coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, he hunched over and sneered: "No wonder... I really didn't expect that you could have such an opportunity... He should be the Holy Light-level powerhouse who defeated that demon woman that night."
He obviously misunderstood, but David Mo didn't mean to explain. He just said lightly: "Do you still want to stop me from leaving now?" His lips raised, with a little disdain on his face, and he forced his guards step by step, but no one dared to stop him.
Fein felt helpless. He had just ignited a trace of fighting spirit. He had to leave a cold sentence: "Next time I see you so disrespectful, it won't be just a lesson!" He quickly turned around and left with David Mo.
Yale Thirteenth generation's eyes flashed, his face was gloomy and gloomy. He kept watching the figures of the two of them completely disappeared from his sight. (To be continued.)