If it weren't for Yun Yang's conditioning during this period of time, there would be nothing wrong with him; this tone alone would have caused him to hold back, but at this moment when his health improved, not to mention that he was just a bored feeling, as long as he didn't really do something like fighting to the death, it would be expected to live a hundred years in general. After all, His Majesty's own cultivation level is also quite high.

His Majesty the Emperor was in a good mood for less than half a day, and even Yang Botao might be the person in the Four Seasons Tower. This sudden perception made His Majesty the Emperor's heart gallop like a hundred thousand rough mud horses galloping by, whistling endlessly.

Military pillars, one of the four generals!

"Are the Grand Marshal here?" His Majesty the Emperor sat on the throne with a calm face.

Qiu Jianhan coughed and said, "The Taiwei has been in good health for a while, but how could it come today? It's just that in this solar term, the Taiwei's body is even more afraid of the cold. It may take a little preparation to arrive."

His Majesty the Emperor nodded clearly: "Then wait."

"Have the Taishi arrived?"

"I am here."

"Have the marshals from all walks of life arrived?"

"Report to your Majesty, the last one will be here."

His Majesty the Emperor snorted, and did not speak, closing his eyes slightly to pretend to sleep.

Soon, a bold voice sounded: "The old man is ashamed, I'm late."

His Majesty the Emperor just opened his eyes and closed it again.

The old man who left the Taiwei, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Leng Daoyin. This old man was not sick or disaster, but he came so late...

Do you think this is your canteen?

Leng Daoyin welcomed Qiu Jianhan's inquiring eyes. Leng Daoyin rolled her eyes, sighed, and said with a gaze.

Qiu Jianhan's mouth twitched.

He glanced at Yang Botao without any trace; Leng Daoyin stepped into the hall.

Among the ministers in the court, Tie Zheng was the tallest. At this time, he stood in the hall, and was two heads taller than the taller ones, absolutely standing out from the crowd and looking down at the crowd.

No one else spoke, only Tie Zheng's eyes stared at Yang Botao fiercely, without blinking, and his eyes almost swallowed Yang Botao alive.

Yang Botao felt so angry that he saw him that he finally said angrily: "What are you looking at?"

Tie Zheng became more and more furious and shouted, "What do you think of you?"

Yang Botao was also furious: "You can try another look?"

Tiezheng raised his neck and looked at Yang Botao slantedly: "You try another word?"

Yang Botao only felt anger and rushed up: "Are you sick?"

Tie Zheng said nothing nonsense, and he became stuffy with his fist, slammed Yang Botao's face with a "pop" and cursed: "I'm not only going to look at you, but also want to hit you and kill you!"

Yang Botao's cultivation level is definitely not low, but no matter how he thought about it, he didn't expect Tie Zheng to really take action directly in the Golden Palace. He immediately took a punch, and suddenly his eyes were filled with stars, and he was furious, jumped up and scolded: "I'm the last name!"

Before he could fully express his words, Tie Zheng's second punch had already hit another eye socket accurately, and at the same time he flew up and hit his lower abdomen. Yang Botao's equally burly body fell on the Golden Palace with a loud bang, smashing the dust.

The civil servants behind hurriedly avoided.

Everyone was moving quickly: This general was in conflict today, which was rare and rare. Such big dramas are so uncommon...

Tie Zheng refused to give up, and rushed forward like a flying rush, and wanted to hold Yang Botao down and hit him again. Unexpectedly, Yang Botao knew that Tie Zheng was very fierce. If he only moved his mouth and did not fight back, he would have a hard time quitting it. He took the opportunity to fly and kick it on Tie Zheng's small belly. This kick made Tie Zheng groan, but he hugged Yang Botao's right foot, and his body was about to break it.

Yang Botao roared, bent down from the ground, hugged Tiezheng's neck, and the two fell to the ground together. The next moment, the sound of slap and puff kept ringing. Both of them were both rough and thick-skinned, and they instantly fucked dust in the Golden Palace...

Qiu Jian cold sword and Daoyin, the two old marshals, both had black lines and rushed forward to persuade them to fight, but they deliberately or unintentionally controlled Yang Botao's hands and feet. Tie Zheng freed up his hands and punched him one by one. After a few hits, he splattered blood.

His Majesty the Emperor just squinted his eyes and heard the sound of the sound of the earth turning. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the lower part had turned into a martial arts arena.

Blood donation flew out, and the whole place was full of mess.

Tie Zheng pressed Yang Botao to the ground and rode on him. He then punched him like a street gangster, punching him and scolding him: "Grandma Cao!"

"Son of a bitch!"

"Bare you to death!"

"Your uncle!"

"What's it!"

"I……"

Seeing this, His Majesty the Emperor was cold for a moment, and in an instant he felt a dizzy moment. When he returned to his senses, he shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Tiezheng closed his fist and stepped back, spitting: "You are so cheap, why didn't you beat you to death!"

Yang Botao broke free from the clamp, roared, and rushed up from the ground like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and rushed towards Tie Zheng frantically, obviously he had lost his mind.

You should know that Yang Botao's military identity is not inferior to Tiezheng at all. Today, he was so embarrassed that he was actually being hit by Tiezheng in front of all the civil and military officials of the court. How could he have the face?

"Stop!" His Majesty the Emperor was furious: "Yang Botao! Didn't you hear me say stop? What kind of practice is this!"

Yang Botao's angrily mind finally returned to a ray of Qingming Festival. He looked at Tiezheng with blood all over his head, his fingers trembled slightly, and pointed at Tiezheng: "You wait!"

Tie Zheng also looked at him with an angry look on his face: "I'm going, your uncle, you dare to threaten me! Wait for me! I can't beat you to death today, and I will beat you to death tomorrow!"

"Stop it all, are you going to rebel one by one?!" His Majesty the Emperor shouted.

The two marshals glared at each other in disappointment, then turned around and saluted to the superiors: "I am guilty, your majesty will calm down."

His Majesty the Emperor was so angry that he was panting; he almost didn't breathe, and kept angrily saying, "What kind of pride is it! What kind of pride is it!"

Yang Botao looked unjust: "Your Majesty, I am wronged. Tie Zheng beat me like a mad dog today... I did not offend him..."

Tie Zheng sneered, and the laughter was full of disdain.

His Majesty the Emperor said angrily: "Tiezheng, why are you committing violence in the court today?"

Tie Zheng shouted: "What did this bastard do? Don't he know? He is so... he dares to call for injustice! He is unfair! He is crazy! Ingratitude! Despicable! He is shameless! He is a bastard! Bastard!"

Yang Botao was furious: "Tiezheng, please tell me clearly!"

Tiezheng's extremely burly body suddenly took a step: "You bastard are actually pretending to be confused! I'll ask you, what happened last night?"

Yang Botao's heart sank, but he said, "What was last night? I was assassinated last night and was arresting an assassin!"

"Hold your mother's fuck!"

Tie Zheng's white teeth were almost chewing on Yang Botao's face: "Feng Zun and Huo Zun went to your Marshal's Mansion and announced in person that you were a participant in the Battle of Nine Zuns. What else can you say for your wrongdoing!?"

Yang Botao defended loudly: "Nonsense, the thief who came to attack last night was clearly a thief from Pili Hall. He resented me to execute military laws and kill their young master... Then he came to assassin to assassin, Tie Zheng, do you believe whatever the assassin said? Are you a fool? Can't you think about it? Fire Lord's secret fire technique is very different from the arson technique in Pili Hall, one inside and one outside, the essence is different, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance!"

Tie Zheng curled his lips contemptuously and said, "I have killed the young master of Pili Hall in the execution of military laws? What a selfless and strict law enforcement! Come on, tell me what is the name of the young master of Pili Hall who serves in your army? What position do you hold? Why did you break that military rule and kill it for you? Come on, tell me everything clearly and I will investigate whether this young master of Pili Hall is really true and guilty!"

Yang Botao said angrily: "This matter has been so long. Who still remembers such a small thing? If it weren't for the accident last night, it was just a passing cloud, who hadn't had the blood to enforce military law on his hands!?"

Tie Zheng said angrily: "Did I not take the troops? You are so careless about me. There have always been special records of the implementation of military laws in the army. Are you leading a group of mobs? Yang Botao! You deserve to die!"

Yang Botao said: "Tie Zheng, you are so aggressive, but you are jealous of my military merits. I am more jealous of my status than you. I know you have been dissatisfied with me. If I exist for a day, you will be the first person in the military in the younger generation. It is hard to bear the title of the first person in the military..."

Tie Zheng sneered: "The first person in the younger generation of military? Don't say that this title has never been placed in my heart. Even if there is such a statement, you are worthy of comparing me with me? Let's talk about what military achievements have you made in the past two years? I'm responsible for the east and the north, why are I dissatisfied with you? You are not my son! I'm dissatisfied with you? You are worthy! You are just a conscience! I'm a son for me, and I think you've dirty my reputation!"

Tie Zheng was scolding like a rainbow. Although Yang Botao fought back one after another, his aura was more than weaker.

His Majesty the Emperor wanted to stop drinking, but after thinking about it, he just turned to watching coldly.

Yang Botao suddenly turned around and knelt down: "Please ask Your Majesty to be the master of me; Tie Zheng is full of dirty words and humiliates and slanders the ministers. I am wronged! Please ask Your Majesty to be the master!"

Tie Zheng roared and was about to rush out and beat him again, but was pulled by Qiu Jianhan.

Tie Zheng struggled vigorously, his eyes turned red, and the sound of gasping in his chest was clearly heard: "This ungrateful thing was ambushed in the battle in the northern border. If Jiuzun had not saved his life, the grass on Yang Botao's grave would be so three feet tall. He actually participated in the murder of Jiuzun... Such a crazy thief... I have no match for him and are irreconcilable!"

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Chapter completed!