None of the ministers in the court in front of him had a friendship with Gu Qingci, but there were still a few who were quite familiar with each other. When Gu Qingci was in Chang'an, they had seen all the civil and military officials of the court.

However, except for the two or three elderly ministers who looked familiar to Gu Qingci, he had no impression of the others, and he didn't seem to know them at all, and he didn't seem to know them at all, looking at the expressions of these people.

After thinking a little, Gu Qingci understood the reason. He had been leaving Chang'an for many years, and in recent years, the situation in the court has not been very stable due to the battle for the throne. It is common for officials in the capital to transfer promotion and decline. At this critical moment, 90% of those who still want to enter the palace to meet the saint can be sure that they must be with a prince.

Gu Qingci frowned. The water in the imperial city was very deep at this time. These people didn't come early or late. But when he came to Yangxinyuan, he was definitely thinking about using him.

When Gu Qingci just talked to Mr. Wuque, he knew that Emperor Xia was sick and had not seen the court officials for a long time. Because of this, the princes outside were more anxious and tried every means to send people in to inquire about the news, but Emperor Xia refused to see anyone and hid directly at the queen.

"It's so fast!" Gu Qingci couldn't help but mutter to himself.

When he left the Imperial Heaven Prison just now, he had already discovered that many people were going out to inform him, but he did not expect that these princes were moving so quickly that they sent someone in less than a stick of incense.

These people have a good idea. Everyone knows that Gu Qingci cannot enter Beijing for no reason. They must have been ordered by the emperor. As long as Gu Qingci enters Beijing, the emperor will definitely meet him. They want to take this opportunity to enter Yangxinyuan together.

After understanding the key points, Gu Qingci's face became a little unfavorable.

When a minister who knew Gu Qingci walked in front of him, he bowed and held a tribute: "I have met Wushuang Marquis, I am so happy!"

There are no idiots here. As long as someone mentions it, they can guess the profound meaning of the prince behind this arrangement. Those who do not know Gu Qingci also follow him to hold the ceremony.

Gu Qingci nodded slightly and said, "I wonder what you guys are here to do?"

One of the old ministers said with a smile: "I still come here to meet the emperor."

Gu Qingci thought about it carefully. The old minister was named Chen Fu, who was the Minister of Works. Judging from his age, it was difficult to get promoted. Now he should be wasting his time as the Minister of Works.

Chen Fu looked at Gu Qingci and continued, "I think the Marquis should be the same as me. Why not go in and meet the saint together?"

Gu Qingci glanced at Chen Fu, expressionless, turned around and said with his hands behind his back, "I am just idle and just wandering around here. I don't want to see His Majesty. If you want to go, go by yourself!"

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The ministers looked at each other, looking at Gu Qingci who turned around and left, but they didn't know where they were. Gu Qingci was just unwilling to take them to the face, but it was useless to block them here. Everyone knows that the sword fairy Gu Qingci has always been brave, and even if they sneak into Yangxinyuan, it is possible, then they will lose such a good opportunity.

Chen Fu gritted his teeth, felt cruel, and said loudly: "Mr. Gu, your move is inappropriate. If you don't have political affairs, how can you come in? Where are you putting the royal faces?"

When Chen Fu spoke, the others followed suit. Although they were their own masters and wanted to kill each other, now they have put aside their past grudges and stood together for the common purpose of meeting the saint.

"That's right, how can you trespass in the harem?"

"Great rebellion, great rebellion!"

Listening to the various chattering voices behind him, Gu Qingci stopped and turned around and walked back in the expectation of the ministers. However, Gu Qingci was still expressionless, but they could not hide their joy.

When Gu Qingci walked in, Chen Fu smiled and said, "I think the Marquis was just a joke just now. How could he ignore the royal face? Right, Marquis!"

Looking at Chen Fu's old but immortal face, Gu Qingci did not hide his disgust in his heart and said coldly: "You can't say anything, I'm really here to meet the saint..."

The ministers were delighted.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Gu Qingci say, "I want to meet the saint, what's the matter with you guys?"

Gu Qingci's outspoken insult changed everyone's face.

"Mr. Marquis, even if you are ordered to meet the saint, you are not qualified to hinder us from meeting the saint. Does Marquis want to take advantage of His Majesty's dragon body to control the imperial city and have bad intentions?"

These ministers were all scholars, with more and more polite words, all of whom looked righteous, as if Gu Qingci’s powerful ministers, and they were just upright loyal ministers, proud and upright.

Gu Qingci held his hands behind his back and looked at the ministers. After a while, he slowly spoke up: "Get out!"

"What did you say? How dare you do this!"

A group of people began to get slutty again.

Gu Qingci waved his hand gently, and the energy of heaven and earth gathered, as if a mountain fell from the sky and pressed on the heads of these people. In the cold winter, these people were so tired that they emerged. Several elderly ministers knelt down on the ground. As long as they opened their mouths, the strong wind blew, making their throats hurt and they could not speak.

After his ears were clear, Gu Qingci slowly spoke: "A hundred years ago, a Mr. Wuque was born in Xia Kingdom. Now, Your Majesty has named me Wushuang Marquis. What does it mean? You know what it means. I don't like to be polite. Go back and tell your master. Now, Gu Qingci has returned to Chang'an. Everyone is more at ease. Back then, Mr. Wuque could suppress the world with a book of the Book of Changes. Now, I, Gu Qingci, can even kill all the unjust people with Xuanyuan Sword."

The wind in the air tightened a little bit, and Gu Qingci suddenly lowered his head and said, "If it weren't for you, I'd forgotten one thing. You dare to be so unscrupulous in front of this marquis, because of the extra masters in Chang'an City!"

After saying that, Gu Qingci suddenly raised his head. At that moment, a sword intent rose from the sky and broke through the sky. A huge roar came from the sky. The already gloomy winter day seemed to pierce a ray of sunshine through the clouds.

"I Gu Qingci, Xuan, in half a day, all foreign masters will withdraw from Chang'an City. If there are people who refuse to follow, I will definitely visit you in half a day!"

As the sky collapsed and the earth broke, the plain sound shook people's souls. On the imperial city, everyone saw a huge figure, carrying a long sword on his back, like a banished immortal, with sword energy scattered across the world, shaking the world.
Chapter completed!