Chapter 290: Raise the drum to ask for injustice!
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The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation
- 六月锦鲤
- 673 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:24:36
The five-day dynasty meeting is held today.
Early in the morning, the civil and military officials had put on their official uniforms and walked towards the palace.
The so-called Dachao meeting is considered to be the largest Xuanguo Council, and officials from the entire Xuanjing will participate.
Including Jing Zhaoyin, who couldn't be released to the core of Xuan Guo on weekdays.
Today's Jing Zhao Yin Song Qian has a very ugly face, his eyes are flushed, and some dark circles can be seen faintly.
Obviously the rest last night was not very good.
In fact, this is no longer a question of whether the rest is good or not. Last night Song Qian almost spent his time in fear and tremor.
Originally, he was reading in the study last night, but the butler came to report in a hurry and brought a rag package.
After opening it, the most unacceptable thing happened to Song Qian.
Just by looking at it, he could be sure that the head that could not be distinguished at all came from Hatulu!
Song Qian didn't know, this was Chen Fan's revenge.
At this time, his intestines can be described as regretful.
At the beginning, he sent his housekeeper to trouble Zhuge Yun. He really coveted Zhuge Yun's beauty, but he didn't expect to kill Chen Fan halfway.
Although Song Qian knew Chen Fan at that time, he didn't care at all. In his eyes, Chen Fan was just a half-elder child.
Without any hesitation, Song Qian began to use the knife at the mine of Mu's Shifang, originally to sell it to Zhinu. At the same time, if Chen Fan went to make trouble, he could use the knife to kill.
But what Song Qian never expected was that Chen Fan would be able to fight against the slaves, and even threw the heads of their leaders into his yard.
Song Qian woke up, and he finally knew that Chen Fannai was an iron plate that he couldn't kick.
So I contacted my teacher overnight, and the Ministry of Engineering Shangshu Yan Yunkuan asked for help.
The Ministry of Industry Shangshu is in charge of all the civil engineering of Xuanguo, including construction and repairs, compared to the household department in charge of the promotion and rating of officials, the official department in charge of the appointment and removal of officials, and the more powerful Ministry of Criminal Affairs, it is just a general department.
But at any rate, Yan Yunkuan was also a first-class member. After learning about the matter, he immediately swept it down, saying that he would handle it well.
After all, the collusion with the Zhinu clan must be covered, and he also received a lot of benefits from it. How dare to pick himself up as soon as something happened?
Who else will honor him in the future?
But Yan Yunkuan didn't know that the situation today could not be controlled by his small household minister.
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"Your Majesty..."
In the Xuanguo imperial palace and Qianyuan Palace, all the civil and military officials have all stood in their positions, and when the voice of a with a shrill voice fell, the Emperor Xuan, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and combed on his head, appeared in all In the eyes of people.
I saw that the entire face of Emperor Xuan was hidden under the comb at this moment, and no one could see his expression clearly, or what he was thinking.
The whole person seems to be hidden in the depths of clouds and mist, as mysterious and unknown.
"If something happens, retreat if nothing happens!"
The great who was holding the dust in his hand spoke again, but just before his voice fell and the civil and military officials had not had time to play, a drum came in outside the palace.
"Boom!"
The sound of the drum vibrated and emitted a transparent wave visible to the naked eye, radiating directly from outside the palace to the Qianyuan Palace.
"The drum of injustice was struck, but is there any big grievance among the people?"
Unexpectedly, Emperor Xuan actually spoke.
At the same time, everyone had a strange expression in their eyes.