In front of Hening Gate.
An unprecedented court meeting, after dozens of middle and lower-level officials frantically impeached King Zhong, seemed to have been pressed on the pause button and became silent.
Even the people who were watching fell into silence in this critical situation. They were even afraid that their hair would break due to their heavy breathing, because they did not know that the critical weight would fall. No matter who it hits, all I know is that it will be a landslide!
No more delay!
Zhou Tan couldn't stand Ding Daquan's urging gaze, so he gritted his teeth and gave up.
"My lord, Zhou Tan, the Minister of the Ministry of Quan and Punishment, is here to report!"
Without waiting for permission, he said with emotion, "The loyal king has committed countless crimes, and his actions have made it unbearable for all officials. They are unwilling to accept him as the crown prince of the Song Dynasty. Not only that, but also the scholars, students, and the common people. I also don’t want King Zhong to take charge of the Song Dynasty in the future, otherwise the entire Song Dynasty will be reduced to a living hell. Your Majesty, please look at your people and listen to their cries!"
After speaking, he waved his hand and pointed at the crowd of people isolated by the sergeant.
The students from the third school, because of their status, were closest to the court meeting area.
At this time, Hu Zhongyi had woken up, but he was still weak and couldn't even speak.
The classmates beside him, seeing his end, were already filled with fear and hatred for King Zhong. When they heard Zhou Tan's words and saw the finger he was pointing at, their emotions were suddenly ignited.
Li Jingxian and Zhou Shifa immediately took over Hu Zhongyi's leadership position and shouted impassionedly, "Depose King Zhong! Protect the Holy Science!"
With this roar, all the scholars and students also shouted in unison, "Depose King Zhong! Protect the Holy Science!"
"Destroy the King of Loyalty! Protect the Saints!...Depose the King of Loyalty! Protect the Saints!…Depose the King of Loyalty! Protect the Saints!"
The 'awe-inspiring aura' shot straight into the sky, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be torn to pieces and gradually dispersed.
Afterwards, some people among the people also started to become hysterical, "Destroy King Zhong! Get rid of the evil dragon! Preserve peace!"
One person drives two people, and two people drive four people. This chain reaction breaks out in an instant!
One after another, they soon intertwined and merged into the same cry.
"Destroy the loyal king! Get rid of the evil dragon! Protect peace!"
"Destroy the loyal king! Get rid of the evil dragon! Protect peace!"
"Destroy the loyal king! Get rid of the evil dragon! Protect peace!"
This mountain roar and tsunami occupied the entire world. The ground was shaking, the houses were shaking, and even the tall imperial city walls seemed to be shaking.
The thousands of Forbidden Army soldiers present felt as if they were on the battlefield, their heartbeats accelerated violently, and every muscle in their bodies began to beat, making them involuntarily hold their weapons tightly and muster up the courage to look at the crowd vigilantly.
Perhaps, as long as a small accident, it will immediately trigger a conflict and then get out of hand!
At this time, Zhao Mengqi calmed down and looked coldly at the obsessed crowd around him. He gradually felt a sense of detachment, the sounds in his ears began to disappear, and the images in his eyes became increasingly blurry.
Twenty years later, there should be the same people in Lin'an City. They are so passionate and ambitious now. Why did they choose to surrender the city when faced with the iron hoof of the alien race? Is it just because the rulers chose to surrender, or are they bullying the weak and afraid of the strong?
Zhao Mengqi couldn't get the answer. Perhaps the people's hearts are like water, and water has no shape.
When a certain container holds water, it will also have a shape. Whatever the shape of the container, that is the shape of the water.
Boil it, let it out, let me see how long you last.
In the eyes of others, King Zhong seemed to be frightened and dumbfounded.
But most people didn't care to look at him at this time.
The people burst out with momentum, and these 'shepherds' who usually regarded the people as lambs began to be shocked, fearful, trembling, and overwhelmed.
Even some of the instigators felt their legs weaken, and they felt vaguely regretful. They felt like they had unleashed a ferocious beast, with power beyond their expectations, a beast that no one could control, and that could break away from their control at any time!
Zhao Yun, who was sitting on the throne, was surrounded by the roaring sound. Anger appeared on his livid face, and there was a hint of panic in his absent-minded eyes.
His fists were clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white, but his strength was gradually losing. He wanted to stand up and use the majesty of an emperor to suppress the almost rebellious act in front of him, but he seemed to be restrained and could not move at all.
Less than half an hour passed, and the shouts began to show a hint of fatigue, and the momentum seemed to have dropped.
Fortunately, maybe the people still have sense, or maybe the sharp edge in the hands of the Forbidden Army has acted as a deterrent, and the situation has not gotten out of control yet.
At this time, the trumpet sound began to sound from the top of Hening Gate. It was sharp and loud, like a sharp sword piercing through the sea of people, piercing into people's ears and into people's hearts.
Immediately afterwards, a drum sounded deeper than the previous one, as if it was beating in everyone's heart!
The drum beat was slow and heavy, and people's breathing and heartbeats unknowingly synchronized with each other, becoming slower and slower.
The corners of Zhao Mengqi's mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled in his heart. This guy Lao Qu really had a pig face and a bright heart. The timing was quite exquisite, and the situation was not at its worst. Those thousand cavalrymen It is temporarily unavailable.
