"Oh, I'll go!"
"Second Prince, calm down!"
"Wait!"
"..."
Amidst the exclamations of everyone, Shangguan Yi was seen shouting, quickly covering his nose and falling into a pool of blood.
A steady stream of blood seeped out from his fingertips, but Song De was so excited to beat him that he had no intention of stopping at all.
"Let you murder me!"
"You have ulterior motives!"
"This king will do justice for heaven today!"
"Take care of yourself, you old fool!"
"..."
Shangguan Yi is old and has fragile bones. How can he withstand Song De's punches and kicks?
Although he was guilty, he was beaten to death before he was even convicted. He might have been beaten to death after only three or two blows!
Everyone was frightened and wanted to step forward to stop him, but they were well aware of Song De's violent temper.
Whoever dares to stop him will be beaten too!
If beating one doesn't work, then beat a few more!
Everyone had never seen such a scene before, so they all turned their attention to Song Huan.
Song Huan was sitting on the Taishi chair, sipping tea leisurely while watching Song De's vigorous fist pumping.
As soon as the hand was raised and the fist fell, Shangguan Yi could only breathe out, not in.
Seeing this, Song Huan slowly put down the tea cup in his hand and said quickly to the guards: "What are you doing standing still?"
"What if the Grand Master is beaten to death?"
"Hurry up and stop me!"
Song De panted and let go of his hand, obviously he had almost vented his anger.
"Pooh!"
Song De spat fiercely at Shangguan Yi.
"I have already reported all the scandals you have done to my father!"
"Father is furious and has ordered Wu Yue to be strangled immediately!"
"And you!"
Song De looked at Shangguan Yi lying in a pool of blood, with a flash of pride in his eyes.
"You old thief, you poisoned the prince!"
"I can't live for more than a few days!"
"Somebody come!"
"Take him away!"
Song De waved his hand and waited for the guards to drag Shangguan Yi away.
However, after a while, no one spoke to him at all.
Everyone turned their attention to Song Huan, waiting for Song Huan to give orders.
Only then did Song De realize that he was still in Prince Rong's palace.
"Ahem!"
Song De cleared his throat awkwardly.
"Fourth Brother, why don't you quickly give the order to take away the old thief Shangguan!"
Song Huan smiled brightly: "Thank you, second brother, for reporting Father Ming in time. I won't bother second brother with the rest."
Song De's heart "thumped", igniting an unknown fire of karma.
"Fourth!"
"what do you mean?"
"After you're done with me, you just want to kick me away, right?"
"You're dreaming!"
"Today the King of Japan must see with his own eyes that the old thief Shangguan is arrested!"
"If you don't do it right away, I won't be able to spare you!"
If you ask me to do it, I will do it. Wouldn’t that mean I lose face?
This is Prince Rong’s Mansion, you’d better figure out who the big and small kings are!
Song Huan coughed twice in a pretentious manner and blinked: "Second brother, you are not going to attack my younger brother just like you beat the grand master, are you?"
"These adults are watching!"
"My brother has just recovered from a serious illness, but his body and bones are still weak."
"I can't stand this torture from my second brother!"
"You!" Song De frowned and stared at Song Huan with anger.
If it weren't for knowing that Song Huan had passed away, Song De wouldn't have been able to easily set foot in Prince Rong's palace!
Who would have thought that when he came and took a look, he realized that it was actually fake news!
Song De was already very angry!
Now in front of several ministers, Song De almost lost face again.
Even more angry!
However, both the minister of Dali Temple and the minister of punishment were not small official positions.
Song De wanted to seize the throne, so he naturally hoped to get more support from his courtiers.
I really don’t want to lose face in front of these two important ministers!
"……snort!"
Song De thought about it for a long time, and finally snorted coldly, threw up his sleeves and left.
"By the way, second brother," Song Huan suddenly said, "You just went to meet with my father, and you didn't mention that I fell into a coma, right?"
"If his old man learns about this, he will definitely come to visit me in person."
Song De's face was startled: "No!"
"So what if my father is here?"
"You can't come back to life!"
Hearing this, Song Huan lowered his eyes in disappointment.
"I thought that when we are brothers, we have some kind of brotherly love."
"I didn't expect that my younger brother is critically ill and his life or death is uncertain, but you, second brother, are only thinking about revenge for yourself!"
"To be fair, I feel a little sour in my ears when I hear this..."
As soon as Song Huan said these words, Zhou Jue and Qi Yuandao immediately looked at each other.
Song De originally wanted to get angry, but when he realized that the two powerful officials behind Song Huan were looking at him with disdain, he instantly realized something very important!
This kid is deliberately trying to disgrace himself in front of two important ministers and lose his image!
Song Huan narrowed his eyes and looked at the somewhat bewildered Song De with interest.
If I had known that this guy was a selfish and narrow-minded egotist, but now he is despised by these two ministers, it is his own fault!
"you……"
Song De's chest heaved violently, and his hands were tightly clenched into two big sandbags.
He knew that if he continued to stay in Prince Rong's residence, he would be exposed even more!
"I am too lazy to meet you!"
"My father has already spoken about taking Shangguan Yi to prison, so I will leave my words here for you!"
"It's up to you what to do specifically!"
After saying that, Song De snorted coldly and left angrily.
After Song De left, Song Huan said to Qi Yuandao who was standing aside: "Master Qi, I'd like you to lead the people yourself and take Shangguan Yi to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, and wait for the father's death."
"But Shangguan Yi is the powerful official of Daliang after all, and he is quite old."
"Please ask Mr. Qi to arrange timely medical treatment for him. Maybe Shangguan Yi's crime will not lead to death!"
Song Huan was not speaking for Shangguan Yi, an old fox.
From the moment Shangguan Yi climbed to the pinnacle of power, he continued to amass wealth in order to satisfy his own selfish interests.
Daliang's life was devastated and mourning spread all over the place. It seemed that it was not as important as the few taels of silver in his wallet!
What was recorded in Jiang Lin's notebook was just the tip of the iceberg. Shangguan Yi's crimes in this life were really too numerous to describe.
This kind of sanctimonious person who talks about benevolence and morality but actually has a snake-like heart is more hateful than those blatant and treacherous villains.
It’s almost unworthy of death!
Song Huan wanted Shangguan Yi to live peacefully, just so that he could personally pay for the crimes he committed during his lifetime!
Qi Yuandao seemed to realize Song Huan's intention and immediately saluted Song Huan.
"Weichen understands!"
"Please rest assured, Your Highness, I will take care of it now!"
With that said, Qi Yuandao waved, and the guards from the Ministry of Justice quickly came forward and lifted up Shangguan Yi who was lying on the ground dying.
"The minister also resigned first!"
Seeing that Qi Yuan had left, Zhou Jue, the minister of Dali Temple, also bowed to Song Huan and said respectfully.
