Chapter 164 Ten thousand people kneel down to him to be independent
"Rareless!"
The emperor was furious in the Mingtang!
In an instant, countless court officials knelt on the ground and shouted, "Your Majesty, calm down."
Among the millions of people, Shen Huaihe was still standing, holding a tablet in his hand, and his figure was straight, and everything was not as good as it was.
Among the countless ministers who bowed to him, he stood there alone, not dodging or retreating or giving in.
Suddenly, Shen Huaihe suddenly remembered that a long time ago, Princess Zhaoming Jiang Jinshuang had sat in the court of Dali Temple, and the teams around Dali Temple and the Temple Cheng Temple were kneeling down.
He was the only one sitting high above the court, holding a gavel, his eyes unchanged.
The girl asked him loudly, "Sir Shaoqing, don't you kneel?"
Shen Huaihe pursed his lips: "I am worthy of the heavens, I am not ashamed of the people, I am worthy of the country, and I am not ashamed of the emperor."
"If you have no mistakes, you don't need to kneel."
He clearly saw the look that flashed through the girl's eyes.
"Okay, Shen Huaihe!" She looked at him with a smile, "From now on, I hope you remember this sentence today. If you have no mistakes, you don't need to kneel down."
So, at this moment, this situation.
Shen Huaihe stood in the hall where thousands of people were kneeling down, with orchids and jade trees, as tall as pine trees.
——He did nothing wrong.
He has never been ashamed of anyone.
So, he has to stand.
As if he remembered something, Shen Huaihe moved his eyes slightly and glanced at the court officials.
Look at the front of the crowd.
Sure enough, Pei Du was not there.
Otherwise, these court officials would not have been in a panic like a lord.
If he were there, he would not be the only one in the court.
But...Where did Pei Du go?
It is impossible for him to have not heard any news about Princess Zhaoming being imprisoned. Why didn’t he come to court to start the news today?
All the problems were disturbed by the emperor's shouts.
Jiang Huayan scolded sternly: "Shen Huaihe, are you questioning my decision??"
Shen Huaihe looked serious: "As a young minister of Dali Temple, my thoughts and thoughts are for the country and the people, and I will never be biased!"
"Then I think you, the young master of Dali Temple, are also confused!"
As he said that, Jiang Huayan spoke coldly: "The young master of Dali Temple will hit the emperor and face the wall for seven days. Shen Huaihe, you don't have to come to court in the past few days!"
It is covered by dark clouds and has not dispersed for a long time.
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Changping Prince's Mansion.
Jiang Zeyi looked at the terrifying mask of the God of Killing in his hand, his eyes full of greed and scrutiny.
He chuckled and spoke to the follower beside him: "Did you see clearly? Jiang Jinshuang really went to the mass grave and dug up a fake mask of the God of Killing?"
"Yes, I see clearly," the follower said coldly. "Everyone will find a few dead bodies wrapped in a mat every day, and there is a man who is not dead. Yesterday, the man saw it with his own eyes."
Jiang Zeyi chuckled: "I didn't expect that the God of Killing Mask that was salvaged from the well that was the one that was really a tiger talisman that ordered 300,000 black armored horses to be called for."
He took back this mask of the God of Killing back then, but he was just careful.
Jiang Zeyi has always been meticulous. Now that I think about it carefully, in the life of King Ruiyang, except for the useless Jiang Jinshuang, the one who has followed him for the longest time was the 300,000 black armored cavalry and this God of Killing Mask.
If the tiger talisman is really not a tiger-headed iron weapon in the traditional sense, then it is very likely that it is this mask of the God of Killing.
Jiang Zeyi stroked the rough and terrifying mask with his fingertips, and there were many blood stains that could not be wiped off. If you looked closely, you could even see a lot of knife marks and scratches.
It is rumored that King Ruiyang wore this mask of Killing God, killing the enemy was like entering a state of no one, invincible battle and invincible attack.
Jiang Zeyi smacked his lips and squinted his eyes and looked at it: "Do you think this mask of the God of Killing really has divine power?"
Otherwise, why did that Ruiyang King wear it every time he went into battle?
He was vain and had a relationship with Wang Jiang, Ruiyang, and he had asked him this question.
What did he say at that time? Oh, he said, what protects him may not be the mask of the God of Killing, but faith.
Haha, it’s so profound, pretending to be a ghost.
Jiang Zeyi is arrogant and naturally doesn't like dead things.
He wiped the mask over and over again, but was still reluctant to put it on his face and try it.
He had never seen King Ruiyang use force.
At most, I saw him holding a spear in his hand and commanding the army on the training ground, sweating profusely.
He seemed to be on guard against everyone and not let anyone know his true skills.
Jiang Ze didn't think that Ruiyang Wang Jiang didn't worry too much.
Jiang Buhuo was a stupid person. Most of the time he was guarding the border of Wanjin, following the 300,000 black-armored cavalry, eating and sleeping together, without any royal demeanor.
Jiang Zeyi hated him.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Even so, I don’t like Jiang Jinshuang beside Jiang Buhuo.
A group of idiots were played with by him.
Looking at the mask, as if he had finally made up his mind, Jiang Zeyi snorted coldly and slowly said, "I want to see what kind of divine power this God of Killing mask has."
Finally, he pinched the surface of the mask, took a deep breath, and slowly approached his face with the mask.
His vision was constrained, and when Jiang Zeyi looked around, his vision was somewhat blocked.
He turned his head with some difficulty and looked at the entourage beside him.
The entourage asked carefully: "Your Highness, how do you feel?"
But what kind of divine power is there?
After a while, Jiang Zeyi sneered coldly and took off the mask.
"What kind of divine power do you have when you pretend to be a ghost?"
It seemed as if he had been teased, Jiang Zeyi looked ugly.
He spoke coldly: "Can Jiang Jinshuang move in prison?"
"When you go back to your highness, the guards said nothing. At that time, the Imperial Guard captured her from the Imperial Heaven Supervision. Should we supervise the abnormal movements of the National Master?"
Jiang Zeyi sneered: "The National Master has always remained neutral. He believes in the way of heaven and will not interfere with these."
"I understand."
Jiang Zeyi looked at the mask of the God of Killing, and the greed in his eyes was unconcealed.
"My good brother, I will keep your 300,000 black armored cavalry and this tiger talisman for you."
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Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.
"Absurd! Is Pei Du crazy??"
Jiang Huayan was furious and waved all the priceless inkstones and ink on the desk to the ground.
A note on his hand was pinched to the point of being so bad that Jiang Huayan's fingers turned pale and his face turned gloomy and cold.
Eunuch Kang knelt down on the ground and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, please calm down! Your Majesty, please calm down!"
"Stop the anger? Humph, in the court today, Shen Huaihe openly contradicted me. Now Pei Du wrote a note and went to Baiyujing to resist the Beihuai army without saying a word!? Do they still have the emperor in their eyes! ? ”
Cold sweat was covered with Eunuch Kang's forehead.
Early this morning, when Lord Pei didn't come to court, Eunuch Kang felt something was wrong.
Just now, the person from the Inquiry Pavilion handed over the memorial and said that the Prime Minister had left the capital last night and went to Baiyujing to guard the border!
"You, send the messenger on the way to intercept Pei Du and tie him back!" Jiang Huayan said sternly.
"I obey the order!"
Eunuch Kang lowered his head.
But in fact, he knew in his heart that since Lord Pei dared to submit this memorial, even if it was His Majesty’s net, it would probably be difficult to bring people back!
This prime minister has restrained himself and returned to courtesy and never disobeys. What are you going to do now!