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Chapter 11 The Closed Imperial City

All the officials who had no idea that Wen Xuanshu would sue Emperor Tian at the Yunqin Autumn Festival felt cold and numb in their hearts at this moment.

There is a steelyard in everyone's heart.

They knew some things, and they also knew that some things were indeed as Wen Xuanshu said.

It's just that they didn't know about some things, or what they knew was different. However, at this moment, Wen Xuanshu's words made them couldn't help but think, if everything Wen Xuanshu said was true,

The Holy Spirit really went too far.

Moreover, all of them knew that the Holy Emperor was not present at the Autumn Festival today, and Wen Xuanshu dared to attack like this. He must have been well prepared. No matter what happened afterwards, he was afraid that if he stood up at this moment, there would be a bloody disaster.

So for a moment, Huang Zhongshi, an old official of the Department of Ceremonies, was so angry that he fell down with blood spurting from his mouth. None of the officials around him came forward to help him.

Liu Xueqing sighed softly in his heart at this time.

When Wen Xuanshu began to read out "Fighting the Emperor", his eyes had already stopped at Zhou Youjian, the head of the engineering department beside him, and Leng Zhennan in front of Zhou Youjian.

Although there were many officials here, he knew very well that he, Zhou Youjian, and Leng Zhennan were the only ones who could play a decisive role in the situation here, and even the situation in Zhongzhou City as a whole.

However, Zhou Youjian and Leng Zhennan did not look at him.

They didn't even seem to notice his gaze.

No one here is blind.

What you want to see will naturally be seen; what you cannot see, you just don’t want to see.

He shook his head and glanced at Zhou Youjian and Leng Zhennan with disdain while sighing. Then he walked from the front to the side row, walked to the fallen old Lis official Huang Zhongshi, and pulled the old Lis official to the side.

Helped him up.

Due to excessive stimulation and indignation, this old Lissi official had suffered a stroke at this time. Half of his face was crooked, and half of his body was twitching... However, Liu Xueqing and his figure, who were calmly supporting him to stand, were at this moment.

Extraordinarily shocking.

Liu Xueqing was an upright and famous minister of Yunqin. After several of his direct ministers died in the Southern Expedition to remonstrate with him, he himself was already the clear leader of the world.

After the establishment of the Royal Capital Division, his power and prestige even surpassed that of the heads of various departments.

At this time, he is naturally the person who speaks with the most weight here.

"If you are unfaithful, unjust, unkind and disrespectful, you will be a traitor and a traitor." Liu Xueqing raised his head and looked at Wen Xuanshu on the rooftop with contempt, "No matter how bright your tongue is like a lotus flower, you are still a traitor and traitor, and everyone in the world will be punished.

Of!"

Wen Xuanshu frowned slightly, looked at Liu Xueqing in the audience, and sighed: "Master Liu, you are known to the world to be an upright and upright minister, but you dare to say that what I said is not the truth?"

"So what if it's the truth, so what if it's not the truth?" Liu Xueqing sneered: "The emperor is the emperor when he makes mistakes, and his ministers remonstrate with them. How can you, a thief like you, sue heaven for punishment?"

Wen Xuanshu shook his head and said, "People will correct their mistakes, but will livestock correct themselves if they are remonstrated? What's more, livestock are inferior to others. If you remonstrate year after year, month after month, how many Yun and Qin men will die in Biluo Mausoleum?"

?How many Yunqin men died in the Southern Expedition? You call yourself righteous, but have you ever heard the cries of orphans and widowed mothers in the deep alleys every night?"

"fart!"

Liu Xueqing originally had a calm face, but at this point, veins popped up on his forehead. He stretched out his fingers and shouted at Wen Xuanshu: "How dare you, a traitor, mention the Southern Expedition! If you really pray for the world as you said,

During the Southern Expedition, you should have knelt down and remonstrated to death! The first assistant of Zhou was forced to retreat, and you succeeded him as the first assistant. You were not responsible for the Southern Expedition. If the crimes of the Southern Expedition were divided into three, you at least accounted for one of them!

How dare you use this to sue Heaven for attacking the Emperor?!"

"Only this point will make you unable to stand, and your ambition will be obvious. Why should I defend you one by one? Everything you say is nonsense! You say that the Holy One is guilty. If what you say is wrong, lightning will come down from heaven.

Now I say you are a traitor and traitor. If what I say is untrue, God will send down lightning to chop me. Will God chop me now? If you want to do the opposite, why do you want to be a bitch and want to erect a memorial arch?

!”

"Of course you became a bitch and wanted to build a memorial arch, so you naturally wanted to deceive the world." Liu Xueqing sneered sharply: "But of course I will expose your dirty deeds!"

Fart, bullshit, bitch...these words are extremely vulgar. When spoken in the mouth of Liu Xueqing, a famous minister of Yun and Qin, it would definitely make people feel too rude. However, at this moment, they are enough to make the hearts and foreheads of many people who are not afraid of death boil.

Officials walked out one after another and walked behind Liu Xueqing.

It was only time to count the breaths, and the latitude and longitude were clearly defined. The officials under the altar formed two columns, one was headed by Liu Xueqing and had a smaller number of people, and the other was headed by Leng Zhennan and Zhou Youjian and had a larger number of people.

However, in the row with fewer people, all the people held their heads high, while in the row with more people, most of them lowered their heads, ashamed to face each other's eyes.

Wen Xuanshu's eyes gradually turned cold, and a powerful aura that rarely emitted from him vibrated on the altar as he spoke.

"If you want to kill, then kill..."

Four vague voices came from beside Liu Xueqing.

This voice came from Huang Zhongshi, an old official of the Department of Ceremonies who had suffered a stroke next to Liu Xueqing.

"My lords are all the real pillars of Yun Qin. How can I embarrass your lords when I am attacked by God and rebel against you? It doesn't matter if you can't understand it for the moment. I just ask you to rest in the Zhai Palace until Zhongzhou is calm.

In order for the people of Yunqin to live and work in peace and contentment, I need you to show your talents." Wen Xuanshu shook his head and said with a slight apology.

The sun has risen.

A piece of silver approaches from the field behind the altar.

"Pooh!"

A civil servant spat fiercely on the shining silver armor of the Zhongzhou Guard who approached him.



sunrise.

The people in Zhongzhou City are still living their daily lives as usual.

Some people were washing themselves by the well mouth with a ladle in their hands, while others were eating a steaming bowl of noodle soup while chatting with the people next to them who were also squatting and eating noodles.

The vast majority of the people in Zhongzhou City did not feel that today was any different from usual times. However, the people of Yunqin who lived near the city gates and those who were planning to enter and exit the city gates all found that this day of autumn festival was absolutely impossible.

Ordinary.

Their hearts began to feel cold, and they didn't know what was going to happen.

Many of the city gates that originally allowed ordinary people and passing business travelers to enter and exit were all closed, while the city gates that originally only allowed some palace convoys and troops to enter and exit were opened.

Under the sun, they saw large numbers of Zhongzhou guards entering the city through these gates.

The flash of silver armor on the rows of state guards dazzled their eyes.

At this time, all the palace doors in the entire Yunqin Imperial City were tightly closed, turning the entire Yunqin Imperial Palace into an airtight urn.

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(This chapter is too late. The number of words is smaller. The next two chapters will have more words. It will be easier to write after the excessive chapters are over. Tomorrow’s update will still be in the afternoon at the earliest, because there is really no time to write the chapters for tomorrow morning. But update

The time should not be as late as today)

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