Chapter 232 I came today only for two things. Third update please subscribe!
"Tell me, if the Grand Sima wins and if the first assistant Yang Tinghe admits defeat, will the other party violate our covenant?" Pei Xuanjing was curious.
If Wang Qiong really wins, then if Yang Tinghe is really willing to surrender, they may not need to take action.
In this way, we don’t know whether the Minister of the Ministry of War will accept his account when the time comes. After all, by then the dust will have settled and everything will be a foregone conclusion.
Bai Xiaosheng said calmly: "No."
"Are you so sure?"
Bai Xiaosheng said confidently: "If he really violates the covenant, don't we have the means to restrict the other party?"
With the layout of these people, How could there be no backup plan for the other party's violation of the agreement?
After a pause, he continued: "Furthermore, I can guarantee that the Chief Assistant will never give in easily?"
"Indeed, the final result of this surrender is, At worst, he will retire and return to his hometown, but at worst, no one is willing to risk his life on the kindness of the new king at this time." Pei Xuanjing chuckled.
"It's more than that!" Bai Xiaosheng said.
Seeing how confident he was when he said this, Pei Xuanjing looked at him and said, "It seems you got some news?"
Bai Xiaosheng nodded: "The people under my command will report, Does this Lord Chief Assistant have an unusual background? "
According to the news he just received, this Lord Chief Assistant has made a desperate move and has already prepared a backup plan to ensure that this time it will be inevitable. success.
“It’s not a surprise.” Pei Xuanjing smiled.
The two of them stood on the attic talking like this. Although they saw everything in the square, they didn't take it seriously.
For them, no matter what the outcome of the trial in the square is, whether Wang Qiong wins or Yang Tinghe wins, they still have to decide whether the final result counts.
At this time, Ting Tui had reached a critical moment. With Wang Qiong taking the lead, many people responded. Yang Tinghe naturally refused to give up, and a large number of officials behind him also spoke out.
"Is Mr. Yang Ge still stubborn?" Wang Qiong smiled faintly and looked at Yang Tinghe confidently.
At this moment, he clearly has the upper hand, and Yang Tinghe's defeat is right in front of him.
"Does Da Sima think that he has a chance to win?" Yang Tinghe replied with a cold light in his eyes, unwilling to be outdone.
“Does Mr. Ge think he can still win?”
“No one can tell until the end.”
“ Mr. Yang is so confident "?" A loud voice came from behind.
On the square at this moment, the two parties have formed a clearly defined confrontation, and the forces watching the ceremony stood on one side.
A young man wearing dark brown robes and a sword hanging from his waist came slowly.
Yang Tinghe looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to have seen him somewhere before, frowned slightly, and scolded: "Who are you? Do you know where this is? What crime should you be guilty of disrupting the court meeting without authorization!"
< br>Wow!
Many people who recognized the identity of the young man couldn't help but exclaimed in their hearts why he was here.
Although many people knew that the other party was in Tiandu, they never expected that the other party would appear here so openly. This was almost treating the Ming Dynasty as nothing. The expressions of the leaders of the various forces who were standing together to watch the ceremony changed slightly, and they all speculated in their hearts where Pei Xuanjing came from.
Some people thought of some of Pei Xuanjing's past events and made up their mind to leave immediately if the situation went bad.
Some smart people, remembering that Pei Xuanjing seemed to have settled in Baiyun Temple during this period, have already focused their attention on Taoist Xuanming, who has always smiled unchanged.
"I am the eldest son of the Shenxiao sect!" Pei Xuanjing said with a slight smile.
Yes, he is Pei Xuanjing, who was watching the excitement in the attic just now.
Originally, he and Bai Xiaosheng had made up their minds to just watch it, but something happened later that forced the two of them to temporarily change their plans.
Bai Xiaosheng left the imperial city to deal with external matters, while Pei Xuanjing appeared in person to deal with these matters.
When Yang Tinghe heard this name, he naturally realized the identity of Pei Xuanjing. He suddenly said in a deep voice: "The bold traitor, Pei Xuanjing, the remnant of Shenxiao, you dare to appear here, you are not afraid of being executed today." Is this it?”
“Rebel? The remnants of Shenxiao? "Pei Xuanjing shook his head and said: "To be honest, Pindao hates this kind of title. It seems that you are too condescending."
"As for killing Pindao?" He paused and didn't care. He said: "Haha. Mr. Ge can give it a try."
Yang Tinghe was furious when he heard this: "Where are the left and right? Why don't you hurry up and capture this traitor."
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding guards gathered towards Pei Xuanjing.
Pei Xuanjing's aura slowly rose, and everyone present seemed to feel a sense of depression coming from the bottom of their hearts.
But at this moment, someone heard someone say:
“Wait a minute!”
Wang Qiong, the Minister of War, stopped the imperial guard, and then said loudly: "Pei Xuanjing, why are you here?"
Before Pei Xuanjing could speak, Yang Tinghe pointed at the king with a cold light in his eyes. Qiong said in a cold voice: "You actually colluded with the imperial court to rebel."
If he didn't understand that the other party and Pei Xuanjing were colluding at this moment, then he would have spent so many years in the court in vain.
Wang Qiong just sneered at him, and then Pei Xuanjing's loud voice spread in all directions: "I am here today for two things. One is to pay for the tens of millions of people from our Shenxiao sect two hundred years ago. One seeks justice for his disciple's life; the other seeks advice from the leader of the Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect. Martial arts competition.”
Both the civil and military officials in the square and the leaders of the various forces watching the ceremony were in an uproar, thinking in their hearts: Could this Pei Xuanjing have lost his mind and gone crazy? The Ming Dynasty was suppressed and destroyed. The Shenxiao Sect is already an ironclad case and is almost difficult to overturn.
After all, if the verdict was to be overturned, it would be a denial of what many people had done before. How could the Ming court tolerate this?
And that’s it, the other thing he said is even more nonsense.
Not to mention the rumors that have long been heard in the world, as early as decades ago, the contemporary blood demons of the Demon Sect's Blood Demon Sect had already fallen into a secret blessed land. Even if the other party has walked out of the secret realm, it is impossible for him to appear in this heavenly capital.
Someone wanted to make a sound, but felt something strange.
What makes everyone strange is that whether it is Taoist Qingxu, the leader of Zhenwu Sect, Taoist Xuanming, the leader of Baiyun Temple, Yuyangzi Zhenren of Longhu Mountain, or the heads of several major families, They all remained silent and noncommittal about this.
Of course, what no one noticed was that after hearing Pei Xuanjing's words, Yang Tinghe, the chief assistant who had been extremely angry just now, had a trace of undetectable shock in his eyes, which passed briefly.
(End of this chapter)