Song Yu stood there quietly, thinking that it was indeed a bit powerful to confuse people with lies.
He actually scolded this piece of shit to death.
He was pretty sure Wen Mo was dead.
Because the ghost of this old dog had just left his body, and he imagined that the golden armored god would slap him to pieces!
The Ministry of Rites is still better, there are no masters at all, the spiritual power is abundant, the golden armored god general is powerful, and he can kill the enemy invisibly.
He has no psychological pressure to kill such a thief.
So now the right servant is a vegetable without a soul.
Song Yu wanted to see how the officials, the eldest princess and Su Chaoyun, whom he scolded Wen Mo Wen Huacai and claimed he had casually engaged with, would help him block the surging public opinion that would most likely occur next.
and revenge.
To be honest, he didn't care about the revenge of the prime minister's group.
Because even if he didn't attack Wen Huacai, these people would never let him go, the heir to the Demon Supervision Department.
From Shi Wangxu, the chief minister of Yongwang Palace, to Yan Yan, the gold-medal commander of Jianghu Science and Technology Supervisory Department, and then to Wen Huacai, the Minister of Civil Affairs in front of him.
People have already started to take advantage of him.
In this case, with such a good opportunity, why didn't he take action?
not to mention--
He looked at Chen Qun, who looked solemn, and said with an aggrieved look: "Chen Shangshu, you have to testify for me that I didn't do anything to this minister, but he came up to question me, the imperial envoy, in the face of the enemy of the country, slaves." Yan bowed his knees, I was just angry that he despised the officials and the court, and cursed a few times, but who knew he could not help scolding..."
The corner of Chen Qun's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that this knife is too sharp. How many curses did you lightly curse? You are more ruthless than digging up people's ancestral graves, kid.
He looked at Song Yu: "Special Envoy Song is young and hot-blooded, and dares to speak out. What's wrong with that? Come here, please carry Minister Wen to the rest room quickly and find a doctor to treat him!"
Many of the people gathered around Wen Huacai now had black lines on their faces. They were so angry that he was so angry that he was still trying to heal his grandma's leg? !
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Official Zhao Cheng was reviewing memorials in the imperial study when he received the news that Wen Huacai was scolded to death by Song Yu.
At this time, his hair was pulled up with a hosta in it. He was still wearing dark red clothes, and his expression was serious and serious.
He looked completely different from the casual look he had when he met Song Yu twice.
Listening to the report of the old eunuch beside him, the official was stunned for a moment, his expression full of astonishment.
"Wen Huacai was scolded to death by Song Yu?"
He looked at an old eunuch in front of him in disbelief.
"According to the news from over there, he's not completely dead. He's still alive, but he can't be woken up."
"Quickly teach me how to scold Song Yu?" The official put his pen on the inkstone with a look of interest on his face.
The old eunuch's cheeks twitched slightly and he thought to himself, my official family, at this time, this is what you care about?
"The reason is that when Special Envoy Song passed by, Minister Wen started to question and asked Special Envoy Song to listen more, watch more, speak less and do less..."
"Ha," the official sneered, "What next?"
"Then Minister Wen mocked Special Envoy Song for being reckless."
The official snorted coldly.
The old eunuch said: "Then Special Envoy Song became angry. He first said that the rivers and lakes are rough and he knows that if you live high in the temple, you worry about your people, and if you live far away from the rivers and lakes, you worry about your king..."
The official was slightly stunned and pursed his lips: "Go on."
"Special Envoy Song then launched into a furious scolding, saying that Minister Wen, as a Han family member, covered in the blood of foreign countries, reads books from sages, and behaves casually, is no better than a dog guarding the house..."
"Hahahahaha!" The official laughed heartily, his voice was extremely loud, and it echoed in the imperial study room.
This caused the little eunuchs outside to look sideways and wonder, why are the officials so happy today?
Old eunuch: "..."
The official glanced at him, did not smile, and said calmly: "Wen Mowen, the minister, performed his duties, was loyal to the country, and was self-denial and devoted to the public service. He worked hard and dedicated himself to entertain the Northern Qi envoy. Unfortunately, he died in office. I am deeply saddened. , he was given the title of Doctor Yinqing Guanglu, he was buried generously, and his family treated him well..."
The old eunuch lowered his head slightly and said to himself that he still has energy, the official, he has energy!
You've even written your eulogy. Even if you save me, you won't be able to survive!
And you never mentioned Special Envoy Song Yu and Song!
Song Yu scolded the man to death. Can he keep this matter a secret?
However, looking at the happy look on the official's face, he immediately decided on the matter. It was obvious that he was crazy about protecting Song Yu.
This kind of grace...tsk tsk, our family can't even dream of it!
Minister Wen, this is so unlucky.
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"died?"
"Not dead, still alive."
"Then why are you still standing there? Send someone to treat him immediately!"
Prime Minister Chu Qinghui became unusually upset when he heard the news.
Wen Mo Wen Hua Cai... That's a real third-grade official!
It is a very important link in his layout. One step up, that is, a second-rank official at the level of the Six Ministers. For their department, Wen Huacai is a very important backbone figure.
Now he is being scolded to death by a young man?
He looked at a Taoist priest next to him who had white beard and hair and was wearing a blue robe, and said in a deep voice: "Zhenren Qian, why don't you go there?"
Master Qian nodded: "Don't worry, as long as he's not dead, Pindao will definitely be able to wake him up!"
Chu Qinghui took a long breath and murmured: "Song Yu, this young man who I didn't pay much attention to at first is going to become something!"
Qian Zhenren said calmly: "Don't worry, Prime Minister Chu. I'll go back and go there myself and kill him silently."
"No!" Chu Qinghui shook his head, "You can't kill him."
"He's just a young man, so what if Li Chao'en protects him? He has no magical powers, and his strength is just that." Qian Zhenren said with some disapproval, "I haven't paid much attention to people like Qu Xiang and Su Chaoyun yet. Besides, they can’t always be with that kid.”
Chu Qinghui said: "If he dies, the official family will definitely fall out!"
"Official family?" Qian Zhenren curled his lips, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, "He himself..."
Chu Qinghui looked at him: "It's not yet time. Now Song Yu is their greatest hope. In fact, in the final analysis, they hope that Song Yu has the method of cultivating immortals more than we do, but unfortunately he does not. Song Yu's seal should have been used by that person long ago. He took it away, but he just hid his intentions from us and refused to admit it. This is nothing. Without the seal of the immortal magic, the value is only so much. But this Song Yu, I had underestimated him before, so let him kill him. He doesn't need us to do it ourselves. At this time, if the officials and Li Chaoen's group are angered, be careful of the dog jumping over the wall and choosing to fight to the death."
"Then let a thorn in your side live?" A murderous look flashed in Zhenren Qian's eyes. He was still waiting to become the real protector of the country!
"He won't live long. The Northern Qi envoy is coming soon. The officials hope that he can become a sharp blade. However, they don't know that someone on the Northern Qi side has been eyeing him for a long time. Even if he does not enter the Ministry of Rites to participate in the reception, they will look for opportunities to bring him to the rescue. Get rid of it."
Qian Zhenren was stunned for a moment.
Chu Qinghui sneered: "How could Northern Qi let the young man that Ye Sanniang favors go?"
Master Qian thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, let this little thing live a few more days. I will go to the Ministry of Rites right now."
After Qian Zhenren left, Chu Qinghui's face, which had always remained peaceful, finally showed a look of anger.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You little beast really deserves to die for ruining my good deeds!"
What he didn't expect was that not long after Master Qian left, a decree came from the palace.
Seeing this imperial edict, Chu Qinghui was so angry that his face turned livid.
The person is not dead yet, and the posthumous title has been released?
Who would care about the title of Doctor Yinqing Guanglu?
"Guan Jia, are you that impatient?"
Chu Qinghui murmured to himself, a cold look flashed in his eyes.
What he didn't expect even more was that Master Qian left as quickly as he came back.
It only took more than half an hour at most before we hurried back.
"Prime Minister Chu, Wen Hua Cai's soul is gone. Although his body is still alive, it is no different from death. In a few days, the body's blood will be exhausted and he will die completely."
Chu Qinghui's expression changed slightly: "The soul is gone? Could it be that Song Yu..."
Qian Zhenren shook his head: "I went over there and saw that Song Yu. He was full of energy and not weak in strength. It should be that old dog Li Chaoen who got him the body-building pill. He has improved very quickly recently, but he is not as good as the immortal method. It’s irrelevant.”
"What's going on?" Chu Qinghui doesn't care about the progress of young people like Song Yu. No matter how fast he progresses and no matter how good his mental skills are, he is just a dark warrior who has just been able to cultivate his inner strength.
Any Huajing master next to him could crush him to death with one finger.
"Shilang Wen must have been so angry that his soul left his body at that time. Without knowing it, he wanted to rush over to settle the score with Song Yu, but was...dispelled by the blood energy on Song Yu's body."
Chu Qinghui was speechless for a moment and stared at Qian Zhenren in shock.
If he didn't know this knowledge himself, he would definitely think what Qian Zhenren said was ridiculous.
"This idiot!"
After a long time, Chu Qinghui squeezed out four words from between his teeth.
A frail scholar, after his soul left his body, still dared to approach a warrior with strong blood, wasn't he looking for death?
Qian Zhenren looked at Chu Qinghui and said: "Although Song Yu has no immortal skills, he is definitely a martial arts genius, and the mental method of practice must come from the practice sect. When Pindao saw him, his blood was restrained and his divine power was hidden. If it weren't for Pindao Using some methods, it is impossible to tell from the appearance that ordinary dark strength warriors are no match for him, Prime Minister Chu, are you sure the people from Northern Qi... can kill him?"
Chu Qinghui pondered for a moment and said: "The problem is not big. We really can't kill him. Let's think of other ways. Anyway, Master Qian, don't act rashly."
Mr. Qian nodded.
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"That little Taoist priest is not simple. He should be a little more powerful than Qu Xiang. He just used Taoism to try to observe your background, but I set up a trap. From now on, you should be able to kill people openly, but..."
Not long after Master Qian left, Sword Spirit appeared to communicate with Song Yu.
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