"Your Majesty, Qi Zhengde was injured and disabled by his son. This son is cruel and arrogant. The old minister has never heard of it and never seen it! If it is not severely punished, this matter will spread throughout the world and may cause criticism.

The old minister suggested that he be arrested and interrogated immediately. If the crime is true, kill him to correct the tradition of heaven, earth, king, and teacher!"

The Minister of Rites Fan Dejian made a generous speech on the main hall, spitting around, and his spitting was flying in a row. His shocked and angry look was the one who was not sure about it and thought that the person who was beaten was his father.

Ji Wuli returned from traveling and was already in the forefront of the Political Affairs Hall. Hearing this, he glanced at Fan Dejian, cursed a moral bitch, and gave people a hat indiscriminately.

When he had proposed to form the Demon Suppression Division, Fan Dejian also rushed to the front line, and the horn of opposition was blowing the thief six.

Really old enemies.

Since Qi Lu’s matter is mentioned, Ji Wuli cannot sit idly by and watch.

Seeing that the other party was passionate and as if it would be difficult to calm the anger of the world without killing Qi Lu, Ji Wuli took a step to the side, crossed his hands and bowed: "I heard from my father, and my sons would not agree with what Shangshu Fan said."

Since he returned and proposed to form the Demon Suppression Division, he was sprayed with nothing to finish his body, and he was always silent when the ministers discussed matters. As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted dozens of surprised gazes.

They didn't know which one the Ninth Prince wanted to sing.

However, Ji Wuli turned a blind eye to these gazes, bowed slightly, and looked at the gilded ground in front of him, with a gentle and polite voice:

"Shangshu Fan's whole article seems reasonable, but in fact it is unfounded.

Throughout history, heaven, earth, king, family and teacher have been the foundation of the immortal fire of the human race. If the foundation is unstable, the human race will be unstable. This statement is indeed reasonable..."

These words seemed to be based on Fan Dejian's position, but he did not show any joy in this regard, nor did he think that the Ninth Prince, who had just been criticized by him a few days ago, would admit defeat and stand up for him.

Didn’t you see the other person’s opening words “I don’t agree”?

Fan Dejian put his hands in his sleeves, looked at Ji Wuli with expressionless face, waiting for the following text.

As expected, Ji Wuli accepted the etiquette of the emperor, raised his head, his body as tall as a pine tree, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes; at the same time, a silky and quiet aura lingered around him, and paired with the winged tiger-snarling sun robe, the gentleness and elegance were hidden with three sharp edges.

"only……"

Ji Wuli looked at Fan Dejian with a light smile. The gray hair under the other party's crown did not add any kindness to him, but instead became more and more disgusting. The more he looked, the more he thought about breaking his head off as a chamber pot.

"Before talking about the heaven, earth, king, parents and teachers, did Secretary Fan know the truth about 'not listening to the words'?"

After hearing this, Fan Dejian scolded sternly: "Have you ever heard rumors?! Is Qi Zhengde injured by his son? Is it still fake? Ninth Prince, you are the prince, and you have to think twice about your words..."

"Thank you for your advice, but what I am referring to is not the truth of this matter, but... before making a judgment, don't you need to investigate why the matter started?"

Ji Wuli looked at the other party and smiled meaningfully: "You are so old and have been sitting in the position of the Minister of Rites for so long. You must also understand that you cannot make a conclusion in everything and remember that people's words are terrifying!"

After saying that, he shook his head with regret, as if he was regretting the other party.

Being scolded as an immortal, and being sarcastic, Fan Dejian's expression became even colder, and the gullies on his face became more eye-catching.

"Oh? Why did it come up? Haha..."

Van Dejian smiled and confronted him, "Since ancient times, father and son have been slaughtered, father is innocent, sons die! This is an iron law..."

"Who decides the iron rule!"

Ji Wuli interrupted the other party without mercy, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and he hid it.

"It's the people of the world..."

"After you hear the news, you don't do investigations and investigate, and you will be labeled as a big shot for others to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors without thinking, so that others will have no room for excuses.

If you convict this, the other party is just a homeless person who has been expelled from the house, and what about you?

You are the Minister of Rites! Just by relying on your identity, you can suppress the other party without a burial place!

The world?

common people?

hehe……"

Ji Wuli's chest was slightly undulating. After staring at Fan Dejian, who had been interrupted one after another, he paled his face and asked three words seriously and softly: "You are worthy of it?"

"rude."

On the thirty-six-layer jade platform, Ji Tianxing, whose eyes were half-open and half-closed, raised his eyelids slightly and shouted out loud.

As soon as the emperor opened his mouth, the palace shook three times.

Although Ji Tianxing was taciturn, his prestige established by his great military achievements made the ministers suddenly feel shocked.

The quiet in the Political Affairs Hall, which was somewhat quarreled by Ji Wuli and the others, returned to peace again.

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"The son is guilty."

"Old minister...is scared."

Ji Tianxing sneered, held one hand on his knee, raised the other hand, stretched his body slightly forward, and pointed at Ji Wuli and Fan Dejian who were bowing their heads to apologize.

"One is guilty, the other is panic..."

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was muttering himself, but his voice echoed in the hall with great penetration.

"I see you two, I'm very confident!!"

Ji Tianxing's voice suddenly increased several levels, and a pressure that only those in high positions was released was released, making the two of them terrified, and they all knelt down and dared not say another word.

"You look at yourself, see what your identity is, you lose your etiquette in front of the palace..."

Ji Tianxing snorted disdainfully and spit out two words from his mouth:

“Download.”

The palace was silent for a long time, and no one dared to say a word at this moment. Ji Wuli sat on the high platform and looked around the ministers in the palace. The expression on his face was neither sad nor happy, which was unpredictable.

"Old Nine."

Ji Wuli paused, his head buried lowered: "Son Master is here."

"Who dares to mess with my ministers and his biological son... is it Qi Lu?"

"yes."

"oh……"

Ji Tianxing suddenly realized the 'Oh', then patted his legs very relaxedly, and said, "Didn't he be taken to the capital by Aotian the day before yesterday? It just so happened that he would come to the prelude to the palace tomorrow, right?"

"Father!"

Ji Wuli suddenly raised his upper body, and he knelt on the ground almost jumped up on the spot at this moment.

"What? Do you think I am not qualified to see him paralyzed?"

"I don't have such a ridiculous idea. It's just..."

But, in my mansion, there is really an eyeliner you have installed?

Ji Wuli looked up at his father, and could only be considered tacitly as if he had no idea about this problem.

He had to look around and hesitate, "It's just that Qi Lu has never passed by the palace, if he loses his etiquette..."

"It's okay."

Ji Tianxing waved his hand, "If there is any difference in the report, it will be killed sooner or later, and it will be harmless if there are more crimes."

At this moment, Ji Wuli's face turned pale.
Chapter completed!