Looking down at the blood on the ground not far away, Nangong Mo sighed slightly. Looking at Han Min, who was already angry, Nangong Mo absolutely had no good feelings for the two old men, Han Min and Zhou Xiang. But when he saw such a tragic scene, he couldn't help but sigh. He really didn't expect that this old and stern scholar would have such a strong side.

"Mr. Han!" Xiao Qianye exclaimed, trying to catch up from the dragon but sat back weakly because of his weakness. However, his eyes immediately turned red, "Mr. Han, Mr. Han... It's me, I'm incompetent."

"Brother Han!" Zhou Xiang shouted sadly behind the palace gate. At some point, the court officials who were originally locked in the side hall of the Imperial Study Room had been taken to the palace gate by Chen Yu. Although he was standing inside, he heard Xiao Qianye's words. Although Zhou Xiang and Han Min occasionally had different political views in recent years, they were old friends who had been in love for the rest of their lives. Seeing Han Min killed in front of him, he felt sad.

Such a tragic scene, there was silence outside the palace gate.

The King of Yan looked at everyone calmly, "You have seen it now, Your Majesty and the important officials in the court are all fine. As for Han Min... he faked the imperial edict and conspired to commit suicide in fear of crime. You and you still don't retreat!"

The crowd was silent for a while and slowly began to move. King Yan gave a wink at Chen Yu who turned around and nodded slightly to show that he understood. After so many days of trouble, they could see clearly who these people were fooled and who was making trouble in the middle.

The people at the gate of the palace gradually flew away, and the King of Yan turned to Xiao Qianye and said, "I disturb Your Majesty's recovery. Everything is over here. Please go back to the palace to rest."

Xiao Qianye glanced at Zhou Xiang and several old ministers not far away, and finally lowered his head, "I'm here to go."

The King of Yan waved his hand, and immediately someone lifted the dragon and walked into the palace.

"Your Majesty!" Zhou Xiang couldn't help but shout.

Xiao Qianye turned his head and looked down at the white-haired old man below, lowering his eyes and said, "Mr. Zhou, I am incompetent, sir, take care of me."

"Your Majesty." Zhou Xiang knelt on the ground, crying so hard that he cried. The dragon chasing passed by him and gradually moved away.

The King of Yan looked coldly at the old ministers who were kneeling in front of him and crying with tears, but they were not moved at all. This was his win. If he lost, the ones who were kneeling on the ground and crying now would be the family of Yan's mansion. No, maybe they would not even have the qualifications to kneel on the ground and cry.

"Father?" Xiao Qianchi looked at the pale and tired King Yan with some concern. He just woke up and went out less than two days later, which was a bit reluctant for King Yan. King Yan held Xiao Qianchi's arm with one hand, and said calmly and calmly: "I'm fine."

"Prince, Han Min..."

"Send it back to Han's house."

King Yan was about to ask him to throw him onto the cemetery, but Wei Junmo next to him took a look. King Yan glared at Wei Junmo with displeasure and fiercely. Han Min was cheaper in the wilderness. It would be strange if he didn't whip the corpse with his former temper! But he didn't say anything more, just snorted.

Chen Yu knew it and waved his hand to signal the people around him to collect Han Min's body and send it back to Han's house.

"King of Yan!"

Zhou Xiang shouted sternly.

King Yan had just barely gone out to solve such a big trouble. He was dizzy and discomfort, so he naturally felt less happy. "Get out of here! Otherwise, don't leave!"

Zhou Xiang was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that King Yan would really let them go. But after thinking about it again, he understood a little. His Majesty said that at the gate of the palace, and Han Min died again. They were locked in the imperial study these days, and the forces in secret were pulled out. Even if they were let go, they were powerless. Even if His Majesty wanted to change their words in the future, it would be difficult for him to change his words. You must know that Xiao Qianye's reputation among the people is not good. What they can rely on to encourage so many people to come to the gate of the palace is just the word orthodox. But this pretext cannot be used again and again.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiang's originally fierce aura suddenly became much weaker. He watched King Yan walk past him with Xiao Qianchi's hand and walk into the palace without stopping.

Nangong Mo looked at this scene, but his heart was a little heavy. There was no right or wrong in the fight for imperial power, but it was just to do everything in every place and do everything. People on both sides were fighting to the death for their respective positions and goals. Han Min was like this, the soldiers who died in the court in the past two years, and the soldiers who died in the Youzhou Army were also like this.

Those who succeed will become kings and defeat will become enemies!

After entering the palace, King Yan fell on the soft couch in the hall. His expression was tired, and his eyes were extremely sharp when he looked at his two sons.

Xiao Qianchi and Xiao Qianwei stood in front of him, standing with their heads down and dared not speak.

Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo sat aside without saying anything. Nangong Mo looked at Wei Junmo with some concern and frowned. He felt a little criticized in his heart that King Yan liked to be dangerous. This time the effect was good, but... it made two disabled people who were already half dead and wanted to go out to save the venue. Is it really good? No wonder the senior brother always said that King Yan doesn't look like someone who can live long. Can people who do not care about their lives live long?

Wei Junmo reached out to hold her hand, smiled faintly and shook his head to show that he was fine.

Nangong Mo sighed, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

After a while, King Yan said, "You two have anything to say?"

Xiao Qianchi knelt on the ground with a pounce and whispered: "The child is incompetent, please forgive me for your sins."

Xiao Qianwei also knelt beside Xiao Qianchi. King Yan looked at him and asked, "Can you?"

Xiao Qianwei was silent for a moment and whispered: "The child is incompetent."

King Yan snorted lightly, "I can't do it? I think you are very patient."

Xiao Qianwei's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and did not speak up to defend himself.

The King of Yan was not staring at them, but said lightly: "But in just a few days, the various departments in the court can be shut down. Most of the officials in the court take leave, and most of the people in the Jinling Imperial City besieged the palace. If I wake up a few days later, will you be driven out of the Jinling Imperial City? Is the power I gave you is not enough, or is there anyone below who is slandering you? Or is someone secretly stumbling over you?"

The two lowered their heads, both ashamed and ashamed. If this was true, they could find a reason to comfort themselves. It was because they didn't, so they seemed even more embarrassed. They had to admit that they were not capable enough.

Why are they helpless when the father solved the problem so easily?

Both of them couldn't help thinking about this problem in their hearts. If it were me, could it be solved easily?

King Yan looked at the two of them, but did not scold them, but continued to scold them. Instead, he focused on Wei Junmo who was sitting aside and said, "You are soft-hearted to Han Min, but you are dead. Do you think that with this little favor, the Han family and Han Min's disciples can win your affection?"

Wei Junmo said calmly: "I don't need them to appreciate it."

"Oh?" King Yan raised his eyebrows, "Then what are you doing?"

Wei Junmo glanced at him, "I just don't like to vent my anger with the body." [Dibaquxsw.top] The debts of death were eliminated. Even if Han Min abandoned the body in the wilderness was gnawed by a wild dog?

"I like it!" King Yan said angrily.

Wei Junmo looked at him and said nothing.

Nangong Mo sighed, "Uncle, Han Min is an important official of the dynasty and a great scholar of the generation. Although... well, in the eyes of the world, I am afraid that he still thinks that he repays the king's kindness with death. What do you think if you abandon him to the wilderness and let those scholars think?" No matter who you are loyal to, the matter of loyalty and righteousness itself is always worthy of praise. Even if it is an opponent, a loyal, filial, chaste and righteous opponent is worthy of praise and respect than a despicable and shameless opponent. They naturally do not have to praise Han Min, but at least they should leave the last bit of respect behind him. This is not a difficult task for the King of Yan.

King Yan hummed lightly, "What you said is nice. What would be better if everyone learns the surname Han in the future?"

Nangong Mo raised his hand, "If everyone under my uncle's ministers are fences, will you be happy?" They can turn against the King of Yan today, and they can still betray the King of Yan tomorrow. They may not be able to do loyalty, filial piety, integrity and righteousness, at least everyone should respect them.

King Yan was silent for a long time. He looked at the two people sitting side by side in front of him, and looked at the two sons who were kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Forget it, you guys get up." King Yan said in a deep voice.

"Thank you, Father." The two brothers Xiao Qianchi stood up and thanked.

King Yan saw that they were both red and thinner than they had been a few days ago, shook his head, pointed to the chair not far away and said, "Sit down and talk." Both of them were relieved. The father said this, the anger should have disappeared, right? Although the father's anger seemed to have disappeared a little faster this time, it was finally a good thing, right?

King Yan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows that were ached, and ordered: "Although Han Min was solved, there are still many things to do later. With this lesson, you two will also remember some of the king. Wuxia, what do you think of the people from Qin and Xie families?"

Nangong Mo said: "Young Master Xie Qi and Changfeng are already doing things with others. Although they are a little unfamiliar, it is not a problem to keep it barely. But after all, it is a huge court. To operate normally, all the civil and military officials in the court need to work together."

King Yan nodded, "Thank you to watch these two days, and it will be almost done after two Japanese kings. As long as there is no trouble, it will be done. There is also Xiao Qianye..."

Nangong Mo nodded slightly, "Don't worry, uncle, I understand."

"That's good, I will feel at ease when you do your business. Go."
Chapter completed!