There was a "pop" sound!
The harsh sound filled the hall, roaring endlessly.
As for Liu Jin, she lay directly on the ground, with stars in her eyes and blood coming from her mouth and nose.
"You bastard, do you still have me or Mr. Yan in your eyes? Is it your turn to interrupt here?" Li Yi shouted angrily, furious.
This move shocked everyone present.
If it weren't for the anger that had been suppressing his heart, he would have wanted to beat Liu Jin to death right now!
The "Liu" mentioned by the eleven dead men last night must be him.
It’s this old bastard!
"Wow!"
Many people took a breath of cold air, their faces full of shock.
Even Mr. Yan was like this, he was stunned and froze on the spot.
Liu Jin was not just an old slave, he was a popular figure around the late emperor and a close associate of Prince Fu.
It's a pity that Li Yi didn't give him any face and was extremely tyrannical.
"Huh, what kind of a bitch are you? How dare you interrupt His Majesty's speech? You really don't know your identity!" Lu Hancheng, who was beside him, had a bad temper and scolded Mr. Yan directly in front of him.
The master is cruel, and the slaves are also fierce. If you don’t believe it, look at Li Yi’s subordinates. Which one is good?
At this time, Mr. Yan also reacted, and a trace of hatred suddenly burst out in his eyes. It was really too much to bully someone. Even if he beats a dog, he still has to look at the owner!
Your Majesty's behavior is too much!
While he was talking, he was about to question Li Yi. At this time, Liu Jin got up, although her face was ugly, but her brain was very clear.
He quickly gave Mr. Yan a wink to signal him not to be angry, and then he fell to his knees and burst into tears.
"Your Majesty, I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong. I'm blind, too talkative, too talkative..."
As he spoke, he slapped himself hard, one after another, no lighter than Li Yi's slap.
He pretended to be frightened, kowtowed and begged for mercy, but Li Yi was stunned and speechless.
Suddenly, Li Yi had no reason to find trouble.
"Get out!" Li Yi raised his leg and kicked him again.
"No, thank you Your Majesty for the leg." Liu Jin nodded and bowed, showing his cunning nature.
Those slender eyes were extremely sophisticated, worthy of someone who had spent time in the palace, and his thoughts were really meticulous and terrifying.
Before leaving, Liu Jin secretly gave Mr. Yan another wink.
Li Yi looked at their little actions and understood in his heart.
I'm afraid this Liu Jin is not as simple as he seems. He probably plays the role of a military advisor and is also the liaison between Mr. Yan and Prince Fu.
It can be seen that Liu Jin has a very high status, even higher than Mr. Yan.
Otherwise, Mr. Yan wouldn't have even taken out the gold medal to save his life.
Behind him, I'm afraid it's not just King Fu, there should be someone important.
This big shot must have been among the group of people who were expelled from the palace by the late emperor.
OK!
This game of chess is really getting bigger and bigger, and the more involved it is, the more terrifying it is. I am afraid that these six ministers, as well as Mr. Qi, are just minor players.
Based on this calculation, I am afraid that even the notorious Zhu Chongyuan is just a chess piece.
The more Li Yizhen thought about it, the more frightened he became. The more he thought about it, the more urgent his heart became. Who was behind it, able to play such a big game of chess?
Use the entire Dafeng Dynasty as a chessboard, and all forces as pawns to control the fate of the country. If one piece is lost, thousands of children will be born?
The entire Jinluan Palace was filled with terrifying silence, and all the ministers sneered as they watched Liu Jin being driven out.
This old dog is cunning and insidious. Ni Yao'er's flower boat was burned, and he definitely has something to do with it. Today, he can be regarded as letting out a bad breath.
Looking at Mr. Yan again, his already livid face was even more bleak, but there was still nothing he could do.
If you hit someone today, it will be in vain!
Not to mention Liu Jin, even if Li Yi beat him up, what would happen?
At this moment, Li Yi suddenly put a hand on his shoulder. His shoulders were broad and thick, and full of strong muscles. Didn't this look like the physique of a terminally ill patient?
The other hand was placed on his arm. His arm was thick and strong, and he was a master of strength training.
It was well hidden, but he remained calm and slowly helped him up, "The Yan family is full of loyal people, and Mr. Yan Ge has made great contributions to our Dafeng Dynasty. I will always remember it."
Mr. Yan's expression froze and he stared at Li Yi, becoming more and more confused as to what Li Yi meant.
He neither blamed nor reprimanded, but was polite, which made him a little confused.
"Everyone, please listen to me. When Mr. Yan enters the palace to meet the Holy Spirit, he must not kneel down to worship me. If he sees me, he will not kneel down but sit in front of me."
"Come here, give me a seat!"
Hearing this, Mr. Yan was so frightened that he almost went crazy. He had no clue about Li Yi, as if he had punched cotton.
It is such an honor to see me without kneeling but to sit facing me. Even his father, Mr. Yan Ge, does not have this honor.
"No, thank you Your Majesty for the gift."
Li Yi hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and inadvertently gave Xu Hou a wink.
Xu Hou held in his stomach a lot of bad water and immediately understood.
He immediately came out and said: "Your Majesty is truly benevolent and righteous in his treatment of his ministers. Throughout history, there are only a few emperors who can do this. The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are no more than this. We are really envious!"
"Mr. Yan, you are truly lucky to meet His Majesty. There is smoke coming out of your Yan family's ancestral grave!"
Hearing this, Cao Fengyang immediately reacted, "Yes, your Majesty is a minister with unparalleled benevolence and righteousness. He is even more kind to Mr. Yan. The friendship between emperors and ministers in ancient and modern times is worthy of a good story!"
"That's right. Your Majesty and Mr. Yan should be a good story!" Wei Ziya also understood the connotation and said with a smile: "Where is the historian? Please quickly record this matter and record it in the annals of history for thousands of years."
All the civil and military officials knelt down and said, "Your Majesty is benevolent and righteous, and we should be grateful for your kindness!"
Mr. Yan, who had been in a daze, finally came to his senses and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
This is a good thing. Not only did it not confirm Li Yi's image as a tyrant, it actually fulfilled his image as a benevolent king.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Just when he was about to get angry, a hand pressed down on his shoulder again.
She was still supporting him as he walked towards the Dragon Throne step by step, but his steps suddenly stopped, "Master Yan, how about you stay at the Imperial Hospital in the palace? I will ask your imperial doctor to nurse you back to health until you recover."
Mr. Yan frowned. He wanted to imprison me in the palace, but there was no door. Don't even think about it!
"Your Majesty, I...cough cough cough, I just feel cold occasionally, and my body is weak. No, it doesn't matter. I just need to go back and take care of myself. Thank you for your kindness."
He quickly explained to Li Yi with a wry smile, "It's just that I can no longer solve your Majesty's problems, alas."
Li Yi sneered, "It's your uncle's job to solve my problems. If you really want to solve my problems, just commit suicide. If you die, I will truly "solve my problems."
"Your Majesty, I have trouble walking now and need help even when I go up the stairs."
"Oh, is it so?"
Li Yi suddenly raised his eyebrows and showed a wicked smile, "You can't even go up the stairs without support, I don't believe it?"
What do you mean? Mr. Yan's face changed slightly. He looked up at Li Yi. When he saw that smile, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
not good!
There's something wrong with that smile.
Sudden.
Li Yi quietly stretched out a foot and tripped directly on Young Master Yan's leg.
This action was very aboveboard, even a little intentional.
All civil and military officials in the court stared wide-eyed. His Majesty should be doing evil in secret. How could he be so upright?
It's outrageous, it's really outrageous.
Xu Hou was grinning from ear to ear and had to admire Li Yi. This method was cruel enough.
"Not good!" Mr. Yan also noticed it. His eyelids trembled and cold sweat broke out on his back. Is Li Yi playing with himself?
If this were not "beautiful," the crime of deceiving the emperor would be slapped on his head.
Moreover, Li Yi deliberately knocked himself down, just to throw himself to the ground.
When he was thinking about how to solve the predicament at hand, the big hand that had been pressing on his shoulder suddenly exerted force and pushed him hard.
"Your Majesty, you..."
Mr. Yan's foot slipped and he lost his balance instantly, falling directly to the ground with his face first.
At this moment, everyone in the civil and military court widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in horror.
