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Eight hundred and ninetieth eight chapters official long box

All the officials and courtiers congratulated each other in unison, including many intelligent people. What matters in Jincheng's case is whether the imperial edict is true or false, not whether Jincheng will stay or go.

Regardless of the situation, Hucha Dongchan broke into the palace with his sword. In order to avoid chilling the hearts of the soldiers in the world, Jie Cheng could not leave Zhuo City no matter what.

But even if someone understands the seriousness of it, seeing Emperor Wanlong looking like this, they probably want to cover up the past. As for what kind of disturbance will happen after today, as long as there is time, there will naturally be countermeasures.

In the court hall, only hundreds of officials were seen praising their merits, but no one pointed out the mystery behind it. Even if the imperial edict was false, Hucha Dongchan was suspected of acting recklessly, but Emperor Wanlong had already rewarded him generously, so naturally he would not punish him for breaking into the palace.

Even if it is exposed.

Even if some people still want to cause trouble, compared to Zongbo's case, Hucha Dongchan's intrusion into the palace is just a small matter. At this juncture, it is natural not to lose the big because of the small, and they all look very confused.

Jie Cheng sneered secretly, just thinking that he was now a prisoner of his subordinates, the resentment in his heart was really difficult to dispel, and he hated Li Luo even more deeply. If Da Gan had not produced a stunningly talented Dingtian King, this Zhuo Cheng

How long can Emperor Wanlong sit in the imperial court?

Emperor Wanlong was in a good mood. Mi Cangqiong took the opportunity to whisper. Emperor Wanlong nodded slightly and said harmoniously: "Since there is nothing else, Dongchan, you go to the side hall and wait first. Why should I give you and your husband today?"

The officers and soldiers of Xifu will give an explanation."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty." Hucha Dongchan said nothing, bowed respectfully, and escorted Jie Cheng to the side hall with Shao Jinzhao.

After leaving the Changming Palace, Shao Jinzhao let out a long breath and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Although this matter had little to do with him, the power of God is unpredictable. If Emperor Wanlong was angry, he might lose his life out of ignorance.

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Shao Jinzhao was still frightened, and said with a wry smile: "Such a result was really unexpected. Hey, I'm lucky that the Holy One was aware of everything, otherwise we would have been in trouble."

Hucha Dongchan did not comment and said softly: "I don't know whether the imperial edict is true or false."

Shao Jinzhao felt cold in his heart. If the imperial edict was false, at least the two of them were blind and punished, but if they were to be severely punished, I'm afraid it would be dangerous.

Shao Jinzhao had a worried look on his face, he had made the wrong trip into the muddy water.

Hucha Dongchan glanced at Shao Jinzhao, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "General Shao, you have done your best to come with me. If the imperial edict is false, I will bear the blame alone. You can just blame it on me."

good.

You don’t know anything else about the rest. If anyone presses you, just say that I used the Star Sword to force you to come with me.”

"This..." Shao Jinzhao was speechless. Although he had the intention to do so, he seemed a bit timid and cowardly just agreeing in front of the beautiful Hucha Dongchan.

Hucha Dongchan smiled and said softly: "General Shao, don't feel embarrassed. After all, I am also the emperor's adopted daughter, and I have the title of princess. They will not do anything to me. The most they can do is take back the Xingxu Sword.

But I'm afraid that someone will vent their anger on the general, because I have caused trouble for you. Dongchan doesn't want to see such a thing, and besides, General Shao still owes me a good drink."

Shao Jinzhao felt hot in his heart. Perhaps he had been in Zhuocheng for a long time and was used to playing tricks on each other to protect himself. Once upon a time, when he first joined the army, he had never had such passion and pride.

Shao Jinzhao looked at Hucha Dongchan with some envy, wondering what the scene would be like in the Mutianlang military camp thousands of miles away.

Shao Jinzhao Chengyan whispered: "Princess, the wine steward is enough."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, quite agreeing with each other. After this incident, the relationship between Shao Jinzhao and General Mu Tianlang quietly got closer.

Hucha Dongchan's intrusion into the palace was just a small episode, innocuous. On the contrary, it boosted Emperor Wanlong's mood, and the atmosphere in Changming Palace relaxed a little.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and the princes looked at each other in silence, looking at Li Luo who looked as before.

It seemed that Li Luo really had nothing to do with this matter. If calling Dong Chan was Li Luo's instruction, such trivial matters would not be enough to distract the attention of the court.

Li Xuanying breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes, and said loudly: "Father, it will take some time for the internal government to distinguish the authenticity of official documents. Why not take advantage of this spare time to discuss the unfinished business just now."

Half of the courtiers nodded. Li Xuanying also had his own plan. Although he was the leader among the princes, he had no real power in his hands and the harem had a weak foundation. If he could seize the fat body of the Privy Council, he would be afraid of these people who would follow the trend.

The others will not come to join you.

Emperor Wanlong hummed and said harmoniously: "That's fine, just Yi Ying'er..."

At this moment, something strange happened again, and a person appeared from the back hall, it was Xiao Baisheng of the Nine Guards. His body was like lightning, he turned a blind eye to Mi Cangqiong's obstruction, walked quickly to Emperor Wanlong's side, knelt down and bowed.

When Emperor Wanlong looked stunned, his lips moved slightly, which was a unique skill for transmitting secret sounds.

Emperor Wanlong's face suddenly changed after he heard a few words. He suddenly slapped the dragon chair and stood up, shouting angrily: "Is this serious?"

"Replying to Your Majesty, the people are outside, all the account books and secret documents have been sealed, no one dares to open them lightly." Xiao Baisheng responded in a deep voice.

Emperor Wanlong was furious, his face was ashen, and his dragon robe was so furious that he said coldly: "Let them in, Guard Xiao, go in person."

"Wei Chen accepts the order." Xiao Baisheng bowed and exited Changming Palace.

Emperor Wanlong's face was as dark as water, and he glanced up and down at the officials in the palace. The murderous intent in his eyes was as real as ever, making everyone breathless. The power of the king of a country cannot be underestimated.

All the officials in the palace remained silent and did not dare to express their anger. I wonder what happened this time that made Emperor Wanlong so angry. Could this be Li Luo's trump card?

But looking at Li Luo, Li Luo also had a pensive look on his face, as if he was guessing what happened.

You could hear needles dropping in the main hall, and Emperor Wanlong's face became increasingly cold and cold, with frost forming on his face.

After a while, several people from outside the hall were performing Qing Kung and they came at high speed. This group of people gathered together and looked a bit nondescript, but the expressions on everyone's faces were not good, and there was a sense of solemnity.

The first person is Li Xuanci, King of England, the two people on the left and right are Dali Secretary Nie Fenghong and Zhai Liaoyu, and the other person behind him is Lu Suifeng, the commander-in-chief of the Duwei. He is holding a long official box in his hand, with the seals of Dali Secretary and Duwei on it.

, the print is as red as blood, which seems to indicate that today's Zhuocheng will be a bloody day.

Several people entered the palace, and just as they were about to bow down and salute, Emperor Wanlong shouted: "Bring it up!"

Xiao Baisheng took the long box from Lu Suifeng, walked quickly to the dragon chair in the hall, and presented it with both hands.

Emperor Wanlong's eyes showed murderous intent, and he shouted: "Get back left and right."

Mi Cangqiong paused for a moment, his eyes tightened slightly, and he did not dare to neglect. The servants on the left and right of the dragon chair dispersed, and he also stepped aside and fell silent.

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