Chapter 862 You are all rebels (3 more)
Qiu He shouted, and many elders of Tianwu Academy no longer dared to have any objections and chose to shut up.
His voice was still echoing in the temple of rites, and he could hear a bang-
Bang!
Li Yunzheng, who was sitting beside Luzhou, suddenly slapped the handle of the chair and said angrily: "Bold!"
The elders of Tianwu Academy were so scared that they all looked at Li Yunzheng.
Everyone, including Yunshan, also found it strange...
Which one did this little emperor sing?
Li Yunzheng didn't speak, and his face was majestic.
After the pain in his palm completely disappeared, he said fiercely: "Who is the thief?"
Qiu He was stunned.
He quickly bowed his body and said, "Your Majesty, this matter really has nothing to do with Tianwu Academy. Jiuchong Hall often opposes the court. He heard that Jiuchong Hall and Qianliu Guanjun were in anger and intend to rebel, so he sent the General of the Northern Expedition to investigate the matter. Later, General Chen died. The Duke of Fuguo reported this matter and ordered Tianwu Academy to fully investigate. President Yu was ordered to capture the Lord of Sikong Hall, which led to today's results. Tianwu Academy was only ordered to act."
Although Li Yunzheng had no real power, he was not a fool. He snorted: "Why didn't I see this when Duke Fu reported this? Also, President Yu was ordered to capture the Lord of Sikong. Who was the order of his administration?"
"this……"
Qiu He was speechless at the time. Things in the palace have always been complicated and they cannot be said a lot of things, even if he knows some inside information.
Li Yunzheng looked sideways at Luzhou, but unexpectedly Luzhou is facing upwards to his palm, meaning to let him continue.
With the support of his master, Li Yunzheng was much more confident.
"That's strange... As the king of a country, I don't know about such an important thing? Also, since Sikong Beichen is a serious offender, shouldn't he be handed over to Dali Temple for trial and detention? How could he be in your Tianwu Academy?"
Everyone knows that Li Yunzheng is asking questions knowingly.
But everyone also knows that the little emperor is showing his power.
"Qiu He, please explain to me, who belongs to this Datang Kingdom? Who is the decision?"
Plop.
Qiu He knelt down and said, "Of course it's Your Majesty's! All the kings in the world are the kings, so Your Majesty can make the decision!"
"Then I think you are all thieves!"
"I know the crime! Please forgive me for your crime." (Note: ordinary people who come to Datang can also be judged by the emperor when they see the emperor.)
The other elders of Tianwu Dean knelt down.
This thief's hat is indeed not light.
Unfortunately, Li Yunzheng has no real power after all. All these elders are old foxes. At most, they just play a show with you without losing anything.
Nie Qingyun, who saw the trick, suddenly spoke:
"Since you are aware of your crime, why don't you apologize for your death?"
Qiu He was stunned.
Yunshan and the Jiuchun Palace have always had a grudge, and it has not been resolved for many years. Nie Qingyun and Sikong Beichen are incompatible. Today, why did Nie Qingyun help the Jiuchun Palace speak?
Tianwu Academy has nothing to say.
At this moment, several disciples from Tianwu Academy carried Sikong Beichen into the hall.
Yao Qingquan and Zhao Jianghe did not come with him this time. After being injured, they were recuperated in Yunshan for two days and were sent back to the Nine-Level Palace to recuperate. What would they think if they saw Sikong Beichen's appearance?
Nie Qingyun stepped forward quickly, caught Sikong Beichen, and after a little check, he realized that his situation was not optimistic.
After all, this place is Tianwu Academy, Yu Chenshu's territory, and there are only a few ways to torture prisoners. Even Shiye is difficult to withstand.
After checking, Nie Qingyun shook his head.
"The eight extraordinary meridians were sealed, and the qi sea in the Dantian was blocked by a special force... The internal injury is relatively serious."
Bang!
Li Yunzheng patted the handle of the chair again and cursed: "Okay, Qiu He, what crime should he be for abuse of lynching?"
Qiu He kowtowed:
"Your Majesty, it's unfair! Sikong Beichen and the Dean were injured in the battle and did not use lynching!"
The other elders dare not interrupt.
"Do you think I am a fool?" Li Yunzheng stood up, came to Sikong Beichen, and pointed to the scars on his body.
Some of the scars on Sikong Beichen's body were new and some were old.
Qiu He was stunned for a moment, looked at Sikong Beichen, looking confused.
I don’t know which bastard it was, who beat Sikong Beichen privately, which hurts a lot!
At this time, Lu Zhou said calmly: "Get back."
Li Yunzheng moved away and returned to his seat.
Luzhou pushed his palm towards Sikong Beichen, and a lot of blue lotus floated out of his palm.
The elders of the Tianwu Academy looked at Lan Lian in disbelief... They knew Jinlian and Black Lian, but... what happened to the blue Lian that suddenly appeared?
The powerful vitality of the blooming blue lotus fell on Sikong Beichen.
The healing power greatly nourished Sikong Beichen. The purple lump on his face gradually faded, and his decadent look also reduced a lot. Sikong Beichen slowly opened his eyes.
With Nie Qingyun's support, Sikong Beichen raised his head, and his messy white hair made him look extremely embarrassed.
The first person Sikong Beichen saw was Luzhou...
He smiled unexpectedly and said, "Lu...Brother Lu."
Lu Zhou said expressionlessly: "Who hurts you?"
Sikong Beichen looked around and saw that the disciples of Yunshan, Qianliuguan, and everyone in the Demon Heaven Pavilion were there, and he knew that he was saved.
"I can't see clearly."
"It's too dark underground."
"But, Yu Chenshu... counts one."
He took three breaths before he finished speaking.
Luzhou nodded: "Help him sit down."
Nie Qingyun and Sikong Beichen came to the left and sat down steadily.
Luzhou looked at Qiu He and others and said, "You said, how should we calculate this account?"
They were so confused that they could not be confused anymore.
Yu Chenshu is dead and his life is gone. Isn’t that enough?
"I really don't know who beat Sikong Beichen. Usually, only the dean and his followers can enter the underground prison. Others don't have the right to do so!" Qiu He became more and more excited as he spoke.
Just then, a loud sound came from outside—
"The Duke of the Suiguo has arrived."
A middle-aged man wearing an official uniform, wearing a brocade hat and holding his hands behind him slowly walked in.
He had a broad face and steady pace. He walked with a majestic momentum, with a strong aura of being uneven and mighty. He followed four sword guards and entered the temple of the Religious Hall.
After entering the temple of rituals, Duke Cui On of the Sui Kingdom stopped.
His eyes flew past everyone in the hall like an eagle. First, from the kneeling Qiu He and the elders, then to the Yunshan people standing on the right, and finally passed Luzhou with a calm expression and the decadent Wang Shizhong, falling on the little emperor Li Yunzheng.
"Me, please see Your Majesty." said Cui On, Duke Sui.
"What are you doing here?" Li Yunzheng said.
"Your Majesty, there are many rebels and it is not safe. Please move back to the palace."
Cui An was not something that those little officials could suppress. He spoke with great force and could not be doubted, and he did not give the emperor a chance to argue, so he waved his sleeves.
Four people behind him walked towards Li Yunzheng.
Wang Shizhong secretly called something wrong and took a few steps back.
Li Yunzheng frowned, and his chest was suddenly pressed hard, and he couldn't breathe.
Scenes like this have happened many times. If Li Yunzheng was usually in the palace, he would not care about it, so he swallowed his anger. Now he is different from the past, and he has seen hope. And how could this so-called minister of the auxiliary state be stifled his hope with his own hands?
"Master Master." Li Yunzheng looked begging to Luzhou.
Luzhou waved his sleeves to Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong.
The two understand.
When the four people just arrived.
Two sword auras and two sword auras were thunderous and could not cover their ears, slashing across the necks of four people.
Plop, plop...
The four of them opened their eyes wide and didn't even have a chance to resist, so they fell down.
Blood gushed out along the neck, sucking into the brown wood floor of the temple, spreading in a winding shape.
Chapter completed!