Wu Tongwen shivered, he didn't, he...

"You said you saw something in the palace and heard something, and didn't want to beautify the first and second transmissions, but the bloody people added fuel to the fire. This is to avoid the things on your face and cause trouble for your whole family. However, you are so lucky. You also know that this palace is not as good as a chicken. The people who support me have left, and the offspring is no longer around me, and it is not easy to raid you and kill your whole family at any time, so you can only

Let's take the second best, and vent your anger at yourself. Do you think you did it on purpose? Do you think I'm so down and bullied and can protect your whole family? You just arranged this palace randomly. If you enter the palace, it seems like you want to usurp the throne. If you continue to tell me, will the whole family be executed? But, you guessed it right, I really don't plan to circumvent your whole family. In this way, choose one of two, cut your tongue, dig your eyes, and choose one, don't say I don't treat you well."

The minister who was close to him suddenly gasped. What was this? He was appointed as a court official in private, and Mrs. Zhongguo was even wronged, and... how dare she...

Wu Tongwen didn't expect that Mrs. Zhongguo would dare to be so scared that he...he...he...he...he should save him, who will save him...

The people around him bowed their heads and pretended that they didn't see it. The emperor didn't even speak at this time, and it was obvious that he didn't speak.

Xiang Zhuyuan finally changed. As soon as he stretched out his hand, his hand was about to meet Xiang Xinci, Mingxiluo's voice suddenly sounded: "What do you think the Grand Secretary said?"

The ministers' eyes instantly looked at Xiang Zhuyuan, and all of them fell accurately to Xiang Zhuyuan's current position, and no one misreaded it.

Even the Grand Secretary who had been talking about his views did not look for a second glance, turned his head and fell behind.

It can be seen that everyone who seemed to listen carefully to the discussions in college was distracted by someone who looked like a ghost, and they also heard her voice but was absolutely heartbroken.

The dignified Mrs. Zhongguo has demoted himself to the point of "a phoenix with hair falling is not as good as a chicken". The body of the old emperor has not yet been cold yet. Now someone has disobeyed Mrs. Zhongguo. Such a cold thing...it seems to be difficult to dissuade.

Could it be that Mrs. Zhongguo can't kill someone who chews her tongue behind her back? Although the location may not be right.

Everyone also thought of the recent rumor in Liangducheng, and mentioned Mrs. Zhongguo, but they didn't say anything.

But thinking about Mrs. Zhongguo's bad reputation, it seems that it is indeed such a person who has to be confiscated because of a small matter. Otherwise, Lord Nie would not have entered the palace to "record" last time because of a naughty look.

Thinking of this, I seem to understand Mrs. Zhongguo. After all, leaving a message involves the marriages of many juniors of the Xiang family.

Thinking of the marriage of several girls from the Xiang family, some people naturally turned their attention to the Xiang family's in-laws.

Miss Xiang Er's father-in-law looked a little embarrassed. They have heard more or less about the recent rumors about Liang Ducheng, and their face is indeed...

But no one could have thought that he would be sought justice. It was the first time he had seen Mrs. Zhongguo's lethality, and his back felt a little cold. He quickly recalled whether he had been bad for his grandson's wife because of rumors recently.

Suddenly I remembered that his father-in-law had never had the chance to contact his granddaughter-in-law, what about his wife? Did he get angry with Miss Xiang Er in the back house because of rumors in the capital? It should be... no? My mother-in-law is not like that, right? Mrs. Zhongguo would not have to seek justice for her sisters one day. At that time, she didn't even have to go to the court, and she would have cut others in minutes.

"Little Xiang's Aiqing?"

Xiang Zhuyuan immediately withdrew his hand and almost met his kind hand. He looked as usual and looked respectful, and his tone was as old as before: "Your Majesty, I think—" The argument is upright, neither arrogant nor impatient, not biased, and without any interval.

It is obviously the center of focus, but he is indeed the center of focus now, but it seems that everyone's light is all placed on others.

Ming Xiluo's vision also exceeded Xiang Zhuyuan. She was able to get the list so quickly because he asked Lin Wujing, who was given to Yan Gu.

Xiang Xinci seemed to have not realized it, and looked at the kneeling Lord Wu with compassion: "I'll give you three counting time, start, three, two, oh, I forgot to say, if you don't choose, I'll cut you all, three, two--"

"Tong, little...small person chooses tongue..."

Xiang Xinci raised his eyebrows and nodded, okay, her tongue is just her tongue, she doesn't care.

Xiang Xinci waved to let Chang'an down, but she didn't cut her own hands. Wu Tongwen didn't have that honor.

Chang'an came quickly, not daring to delay for a moment, for fear of missing the opportunity to be loyal to Mrs. Zhongguo. Moreover, he often did this kind of thing, experienced, skillful, without any delay, and neatly completed the empress's explanation in an instant, and Wu Tongwen, who had blood on the corner of his mouth, was dragged down.

The ministers' faces turned pale in an instant, and they all felt a chill of tongues. No matter whether the knife fell on them or not, they were all in a state of destruction. Who could guarantee that such a powerless resistance would fall on them in the future.

And it is actually above the court and under the sword of Shangfang.

Some people's faces were even paler during the period, especially Lord Sun who walked with Lord Wu that day.

"Don't go up, there's one more thing, so that you won't be called down later." Xiang Xinci's small voice rang out in the Purple Golden Palace.

Xiang Zhuyuan's speech did not stop at all, and his words were even more straightforward and continuous.

Xiang Xinci walked to Lord Sun with Chang'an holding the Shangfang sword.

Lord Sun knelt on the ground: "Zhong...zhong...little man chooses tongue..."

Xiang Xinci didn't say nonsense either, so he let Chang'an help him.

The Chang'an executioner expert, you are very smooth, and you complete the tasks assigned by the empress without any psychological pressure.

Lord Sun was also dragged down.

Xiang Xinci looked around.

Everyone looked away.

Xiang Xinci was quite sorry. Another person who didn’t attend court today, so he wouldn’t care about who would report it and do something else.

Xiang Xinci took the sword in Chang'an's hand, turned around and walked forward, until he reached the front row, and the sword was against the eyebrows of Fang Taifu, and Xiang Xinci looked at him like this.

The ministers immediately broke the quietness of tacit understanding. You looked at me in shock and I looked at you. Unlike Lord Wu and Lord Sun who came to court to discuss politics, Lord Fang is an important minister and a third-rank official. Moreover, he is also the younger brother of the ninth princess, and his status is extraordinary.

Don't dare?

I definitely don’t dare? That’s Lord Fang.

Did he pass on the message from Xiang’s family?

No?

How did Mrs. Zhongguo point his sword at him?

The two of them are indeed a little unhappy lately?

Is it a third-class person in the house?

Mu Ji immediately looked at Xiang Zhang.
Chapter completed!