An Sihai was extremely happy: "Yan Qi is not dead? Fan Tong, are you right?"
Fan Tong nodded vigorously: "Of course he's not dead."
An Sihai laughed loudly: "I'm just telling you, Yan Qiji is a good person and a good person, how can he die so easily? Hehehehe..."
He looked at the Eight Wise Kings proudly: "Yan Qi is not dead. I will make you angry. Are you angry? Are you angry? Yan Qi is not dead."
Seeing An Sihai dancing, the Eighth Sage King wanted to strangle this old man to death. His eyes were red and his features were ferocious, like a mad beast.
The old emperor also breathed a sigh of relief.
He regarded Yan Qi as a life-saving straw.
If something happens to Yan Qi, he will have no one to rely on.
The Eighth Sage King vented his anger on Fan Tong: "Well, you Fan Tong, Yan Qi has nothing to do, but you are beating the dusk drum openly, aren't you looking for trouble?"
"Do you know what the dusk drum is for? Unless there is a major military incident, diplomatic incident, internal affairs incident, etc., otherwise, the dusk drum is not allowed to be played."
"And you, Fan Tong, abuse your power and beat the twilight drum without any reason? Fan Tong, Fan Tong, what crime do you deserve?"
Yang Ke was furious: "What the Eight Wise Kings said is true. How can such a big thing be overstepped? Your Majesty, Fan Tong has overstepped his authority and caused trouble over nothing. Please give him heavy responsibility."
Fan Tongtong: "There is no need to worry, Eight Wise Kings. I am entrusted by Master Yan to play the dusk drum. In fact, it was Master Yan who requested that the dusk drum be played, and I just did it for you."
The Eight Wise Kings were furious: "Are you doing this for me? Who are you lying to? Where is Yan Qi? Why doesn't Yan Qi come?"
Fan Tongtong: "Master Yan has to do something important. He will be here later."
When the Eight Wise Kings heard this, they knew something was going to be bad.
He fell into a trap.
Everything was arranged by Yan Qi.
You shouldn't come tonight.
Yan Qi arranged this to deliberately lure the snake out of its hole.
"not good!"
The Eight Wise Kings did not dare to delay any longer and immediately said: "Brother, I am bowing to heaven. I am seriously injured and feel unwell. Since I have nothing to do now, I will leave first."
Seeing that the Eight Wise Kings wanted to avoid the limelight, Yang Ke also retreated with the Eight Wise Kings on the grounds of physical discomfort.
Zhang Yongwu also wanted to retreat.
The old emperor said: "Brother, don't be anxious. Since Yan Qi is beating the evening drum, there must be something important. Brother, please wait for a while."
The Eight Sages King said: "It's not that I'm being pretentious. It's really because my body can't support it. I don't know when Yan Qi will arrive. Brother Huang, I still retreated. If there is something important, I will inform you later." That’s it, my brother decides
However, coming rain or shine will never delay the important event. "
When he said this, the emperor could not refute it.
The Eight Wise Kings just stood up.
The guard outside shouted: "Master Yan is here."
The Eight Wise Kings felt tense.
It's over.
Still didn't go out.
The old emperor was overjoyed: "Please come in quickly, Master Yan. Brother, look, Master Yan is already here. Don't leave yet. Wait a moment."
"yes!"
The Eight Wise Kings, who were mute, ate Coptis chinensis and could not express their sufferings.
He was worried about his IQ.
He was tricked by Yan Qi again.
Yan Qi didn't come forward and asked Fan Tong to come forward to play the drums just to pretend to be dead.
Talk about distress.
It's just ambiguous words.
Being in danger is not the same as being in distress.
Yan Qi brought Dong Chun and a group of people in.
Dong Chun was a third-grade official.
Not yet qualified to go to court.
Today, it was Yan Qi who brought Dong Chun to court.
Dong Chun has gained some experience.
"Dong Chun pays homage to the Emperor. Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"
Dong Chun kowtowed to the emperor.
As soon as the emperor saw Dong Chun, he guessed what Yan Qi meant.
Yan Qi and the emperor mentioned Dong Chun as a useful person.
Today, Yan Qi brings Dong Chun to court, and he must have a clever plan.
The old emperor was very stable and not in a hurry. He asked Yan Qi: "What happened when Yan Aiqing was in danger?"
Yan Qi chuckled, with an unpredictable expression, and looked at the Eighth Sage King: "Why are the Eighth Sage King's eyes so red? Did he just cry?"
"oh!"
The Eight Wise Kings hurriedly said: "You don't know something. Just now Fan Tong said that you were in danger. I thought you... you were killed, and I was sad and shed tears. Now that I see that you are safe and sound, I feel relieved. Oh, Yan Qi, are you not injured? Let me take a good look at you."
Yan Qi smiled: "Thank you to the Eight Wise Kings for caring about me. Thanks to the Eight Wise Kings, not only am I not dead, I am not injured either. I am in great health and I eat deliciously."
"No injuries?"
The Eight Wise King's heart skipped a beat.
He had originally hoped that even though Yan Qi was not dead, it would still be worth it if his arms and legs were broken.
However, Yan Qi was unscathed.
This is strange.
Could it be that the people from Dark Night Hall haven't taken action yet?
The Eight Sages asked tentatively: "Yan Qi, are you really in danger?"
Yan Qi nodded: "We are indeed in danger, eighty
A killer killed me, but I was lucky. Not only did I escape death, but I also killed eighty killers. "
"Ah? Amazing, Yan Aiqing is amazing."
The Eight Wise Kings were casual and perfunctory.
In my heart, it was extremely painful.
Could it be that the people in An Ye Hall are papery?
A false reputation?
Eighty killers can't kill one Yan Qi?
impossible.
Could it be that Yan Qi is a golden Arhat and there is nothing anyone can do about it?
The Eight Wise Kings were puzzled and could not explain.
The Eighth Sage King was afraid that Yan Qi would continue to cause trouble, and was even more eager to find out the information to avoid any mistakes, so he backed down: "Brother, since Yan Aiqing is fine, I can rest assured. My health is really not good. Resign for now."
"slow!"
Yan Qidian shouted: "I have important matters to ask the emperor for instructions, and I want to ask the Eight Wise Kings for instructions. How can the Eight Wise Kings just walk away like this?"
"ah?"
The Eight Wise Kings couldn't help it: "What...what important information?"
Yan Qi snorted at the Eight Wise Kings and said to the emperor: "The eighty assassins who assassinated me came from the notorious Dark Night Hall."
"What? Dark Night Hall?"
"The evil An Ye Hall is taking action again? Unexpectedly, An Ye Hall is targeting Lord Yan."
"Dark Night Hall once killed more than a dozen court ministers, which made people panic. The important officials of the country were like frightened birds and couldn't sleep at night."
…
The ministers exclaimed in surprise.
Judu felt a chill running down his spine.
The old emperor was furious: "It's the people from An Ye Hall who caused trouble again! Ten years ago, An Ye Hall killed many important ministers, and Dahua's number one arrester, the Taibao, tracked them down for a long time, but couldn't get a single clue."
"Unexpectedly, ten years later, the people from An Ye Hall came out again to assassinate Yan Aiqing. The cruelty of An Ye Hall is really a serious problem for me, and everyone can kill it."
The Eighth Sage King quickly said: "Yan Qi, don't try to deceive people's minds. If the people from An Ye Hall kill you, how can you escape alive?"
Yan Qidao: "I have already said that I am lucky and have a great destiny. Hehe..."
The Eight Wise Kings refused to give up: "Don't talk nonsense about things without evidence. If it's not An Ye Hall, aren't you just creating panic?"
Yan Qi smiled and asked the emperor for instructions: "Your Majesty, I transported the corpses of the eighty killers outside the palace. I dare you to transport these corpses into the court so that the officials can see their ugly faces?"
The Eight Wise Kings hurriedly stopped him: "Absolutely not. This matter is extremely unlucky. How can we transport the body to the main hall?"
