Today, hundreds of people were arrested in Tianshui Literary Society.
On the street outside the hospital, people were watching and pointing, wondering what crime these literati had committed.
Some officers and soldiers hung several headless corpses on the gate tower and posted notices to express their guilt.
"Students from the literary society colluded with the rebels, framed Zhongliang, and were punished with treason. The leader of the gang was exposed to death for three days to serve as a warning to others."
The notice was issued, and the capital was shocked!
All the officials were in chaos.
In the imperial study room, the empress was dumbfounded when she heard the news, "That guy is incredible!"
Huang Zhong smiled bitterly and said: "It is said that the group of literary talents joined forces with Mr. Zhou Qingzhou to criticize and insult Miss Xu, causing Miss Xu to almost commit suicide on the spot. The factory supervisor was furious and ordered the Jingzhao Mansion to arrest the person, torture him and interrogate the mastermind."
The black factory is a sharp sword in the hands of the imperial power, and all of Zhao An's actions represent the majesty of the imperial power.
This episode didn't end well.
The empress smiled bitterly for a while, but she was still calm, and she immediately summoned all the officials to see her.
In Cining Palace, Luo Qingshuang, who was humming a little tune, thought she was hallucinating when she heard Wuji's reply, "Are you sure?"
"It's absolutely true. Eunuch Zhao beheaded several people on the spot, and ordered the Jingzhao Mansion to arrest everyone except the Zhou family brothers and sisters, including the children of several high-ranking officials. Now the capital is in chaos, and I don't know what Master Zhao wants to do. What can he do so that he is not afraid of being known as a thief and unable to end it?"
Wuyu clicked his tongue, he and Zhao An were old acquaintances.
Zhao An has always been seeking stability and winning a group of people. Whenever he does something, he always considers everything before doing it, but today he went crazy and killed people like crazy, which was completely contrary to his normal behavior.
Luo Qingshuang stood up happily and walked around the hall, with a hint of joy on her face, "Yes, that servant finally understands how to use the power in his hands to do things. If he wants to restore the peace of the court, he can only rely on clever schemes and calculations, and he can't be gentle." , when necessary, everyone must be killed."
Wu Gu said: "I'm afraid that if he goes too far, he will make all the officials angry. After all, he seriously injured Young Master Zhou, and the Southern Saint Sect will never let it go."
Luo Qingshuang smiled and said: "Wouldn't it be better this way? It's more interesting to just sit back and watch the storm rise than to watch petty fights. The Ai family has long disliked those sour scholars."
Wu Tongue was speechless. He thought that he was vicious enough, but compared to the Queen Mother and Zhao An, he was nothing. He even felt that he was not perverted enough and was incompatible with these two people.
Outside Tianshui Courtyard, the neighborhood was crowded.
As soon as the family members of the deceased came to mourn and take away the body, they were directly captured by the Jingzhao Mansion and escorted to prison.
The old woman from the Ninth World Hall stood in front of the door, looking at several hanging headless corpses, her brows gradually furrowed, "How could he become like this..."
In the room in Tianshuiyuan, Zhao An sat beside the bed and quietly watched Xu Ruqing bandage his wounds.
"Why did you do that?"
Xu Ruqing wrapped up her injuries and raised her white face.
Zhao An smiled slightly, hugged her savagely, teased her gentle chin domineeringly, and said dotingly: "Fool, you are my woman, if I can't protect you, you are no longer a time traveler. "
"What kind of time traveler? Your methods are too cruel, and you will be able to..."
"A real traitor and evil thief? The Lord doesn't care."
Zhao An scoffed.
He is very stubborn, but that doesn't mean he can be bullied.
Now that someone wants him to die, if he doesn't harden up, he won't be ravaged to death.
It's okay to take advantage of this incident to rise up strongly, but let's see if the dirty things hidden in the darkness are exposed!
"You……"
Xu Ruqing didn't know what to say for a moment, and in the end she could only sigh.
Zhao An frowned and said: "I'm warning you, you are not allowed to despise your own life without my permission. Are you going to commit suicide for those idiots? What do you think? Pig brain?"
"I..." Xu Ruqing bit her lip and was speechless.
Such a small appearance made Zhao An couldn't help laughing again, then he held her face and kissed her cold lips heavily.
Xu Ruqing's delicate body trembled slightly, and she took the initiative to hug her neck to accommodate her, seeming to become more and more bold.
Just when the two of them were furious, Jiuyin suddenly burst into the door. When he saw the two rolling together, his pretty face immediately turned away and coughed.
Xu Ruqing was greatly embarrassed and got into bed.
Zhao An touched his red and swollen lips and said with a smile, "What's wrong Yin'er?"
"Someone from the palace is calling you to come to court."
"Is Qianyu here?"
"Here you come, you brought troops and horses, and entered the palace from Xuanwu Gate. What are you going to do? You don't want to force the palace, right?" Jiuyin's expression was a little strange.
"I just want to knock on something that is not eye-catching. I want to tell the world that I, Zhao An, have risen. If you want to bully me, there is no way!"
Zhao An smiled coldly and walked away.
At this moment, his back was particularly majestic. Jiuyin saw it in his eyes, his heart twitched hard, and his eyes flashed with love.
The young dragon slayer was finally forced to become a dragon.
After all, I have to thank the black hand hidden behind the scenes...
Above the golden palace, civil and military officials were listed.
The empress's demeanor became more and more majestic today. She came with dragon and tiger steps, her phoenix eyes swept across the ministers, and she had an unruly and high-spirited look.
Some officials were heartbroken when they saw this.
Those who have been in officialdom for a long time can tell that His Majesty is very happy.
He was happy when Zhao An killed people. Was he happy that he had mastered a sharp sword?
"Long live my emperor——"
The ministers shouted loudly.
The empress said: "Dear ladies, do you know why I have called you here?"
Marquis Tongwu said: "I heard that someone with a blind eye insulted Master Zhao, and Master Zhao sent a group of people to prison. It's really satisfying."
"Marquis Tongwu, do you know what you are talking about?"
The censor Yanguan from a noble family showed an unhappy look.
Marquis Tongwu suppressed his expression and said teasingly: "Hey, are you in a hurry? I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious yet. Mr. Zhao will come later. If you have anything to say to him, I will not accompany you."
"Your Majesty! Zhao An shows off provocation and indulges in harm, kills people in the street, and is lawless! He should be severely punished!"
"Oh, someone wants to kill me. Let me see who it is."
The loud voice resounded throughout the court.
The ministers all looked together, and saw Zhao An, dressed in brocade official uniform and black cloak, walking towards him, flanked by the armored Qian Yu.
The two stood side by side like two young gods of war, majestic.
Such magnanimity made Tongwuhou's cloudy eyes light up with excitement.
He vaguely saw the style of the former champion from Zhao An!
"Zhao An, why do you kill people in the street! Do you know that now everyone in the world is eager to eat your flesh!" A censor said angrily.
Zhao An ignored him, and Qianyu paid homage to the empress first.
The empress was relieved, her brows and eyes were full of spring breeze, and she said softly: "You two, please get back on your feet quickly."
She showed no sign of anger. Zhou Miao, who had not spoken yet, saw this and his brows knitted into a knot.
Cui Wengong looked at Zhao An in surprise and couldn't help but nodded.
Zhao An's temperament has completely changed. He is no longer the factory supervisor of a black factory. This calmness and courage are no longer the same as the wretched eunuch he used to be. He is clearly the image of a powerful minister.
Zhao An stood up, turned to a group of censors, and said with a playful smile, "Please start your performance."
