Obviously, the model essay does not want to bother with this matter, and hopes that Zhang Jiuzhen will not hold on to this matter anymore.

Zhang Jiuzhen didn't understand what he meant, or he understood it, and pretended not to understand, Zhang Jiuzhen still looked sincere and said:

"I also saw someone attacking Duan Baorong that day, but because my cultivation level was too low and his sneak attack was too sudden, I did not stop it in time.

I have always been unable to let go of this matter. Whenever I think of this matter, I feel a little guilty towards Duan Baorong.

My dear, you have a strong cultivation level. Do you see clearly who attacked Duan Baorong that day?"

Sam Chung shook his head and said, "I didn't see it either."

"Oh, it turns out you didn't see it either."

Zhang Jiuzhen was quite disappointed. Seeing that Zhang Jiuzhen really didn't know in the sample essay, she might be able to get away with it this time.

He thought to himself that maybe Zhang Jiu was pretending and did not intend to pursue this matter deeply, otherwise why should he ask himself?

But in a blink of an eye, Zhang Jiuzhen said again: "But it seems that someone has seen it, and some people say it was you who did it, right?"

The heart that I just felt a little relieved in the sample essay is now raised again.

"The emperor, the emperor, I can't remember it for a moment."

The sample stuttered and couldn't explain clearly. In the end, he hoped that he could turn swords into jade, so he knelt in front of Zhang Jiuzhen again, apologized sincerely, and said:

"Your Majesty, that day, the Wei minister attacked Duan Baorong, but Wei minister had no choice. At that time, Duan Baorong was not dead, and all of us would have to die.

The Wei ministers are also for many colleagues, for the country and country of Daqi, and for the people of the world, hoping that the emperor can understand Wei ministers.

If the emperor cannot understand, then ask the emperor to sue him. But if the emperor is so kind and kind that he can make meritorious in the future, then the emperor will be your loyal minister and filial son for the rest of your life."

Zhang Jiuzhen looked at the model essay and smiled and said, "It is no need to make meritorious deeds because of guilt. Qi's talents gathered, and all the civil and military officials in the court looked around. Which one is not a person?

If there is something, I will just send someone out to solve it. Why bother you?"

There was a clatter in the center of the model essay. It seemed that Zhang Jiu really wanted to hold on to him and do something to himself.

Thinking of this, Fan Wenzhong simply stood up and said loudly: "Master, Duan Baorong is dead, why should you be upset and hold on to him?

Isn’t this good for being your ministers wholeheartedly? Why do you and I have to break up between you and my king and ministers?”

When he said this, there was a little more cold in his tone in the sample essay, and his eyes were also wandering around, as if he was feeling the aura of the surrounding martial arts and seeing if there were any hidden masters around him.

After feeling it for a while, he felt that there was no one, but he didn't know that Bao Ren, a Wu Kingdom's brief, was gritting his teeth behind the screen.

Bao Ren grew up during Duan Baorong's period. He made contributions in the border area and has come to this day step by step. It can be said that every step he made with his hands, and at the same time he was appreciated by the emperor Duan Baorong, so that he could be promoted step by step.

It can be said that Emperor Duan Baorong has the kindness of knowing him. If he had not had the kindness of knowing him, then even if Bao Ren had great contributions, he would not have been treated fairly.

Not to mention that Bao Ren grew from a small soldier, and finally grew into a general like Duke of Wu who held heavy troops.

So when Bao Ren heard that Duan Baorong was killed by Wen Xin, Bao Ren was extremely heartbroken and wanted to go to Wen Xin to settle the score. In the end, he was finally persuaded, so he had to endure it.

Now that he learned that the murderer was someone else, and it was the Left Prime Minister's example, he was so angry that he wanted to rush out and punch him to death.

However, he was still trying his best to suppress his emotions and waiting for the orders of the new emperor Zhang Jiuzhen. Jiuzhen had not expressed his words yet, and he did not dare to rush out randomly.

After all, he also knew that Zhang Jiuzhen was not easy to mess with, and the forces behind him were unable to do anything to Wen Xin, let alone him.

The reason why the model essay did not notice that there was a strong man behind the screen next to him was because Bao Ren was in the seven-god realm, and he could consciously hide his breath, so that people who are lower than him could not feel it.

It is precisely because of this that the model essay dared to talk to Zhang Jiuzhen so unscrupulously, instead of crying and begging.

Zhang Jiuzhen smiled slightly, but soon his face became more and more cold.

At the end, Zhang Jiuzhen said coldly to the sample essay: "In the sample essay, human nature is human nature, and I don't actually want to pursue it.

However, if a person does not even feel ashamed, this should not be done. The situation was urgent at that time, and Wen Xin wanted to kill him. I was present at that time, and I could understand the fear in the hearts of those present.

When you are afraid, doing selfish things is not too sinful, and it feels understandable. As long as you can truly admit your mistakes and repent, it is not impossible to punish and let them atone for their sins.

However, you are so powerful now, knowing your mistakes but not correcting them. I have told you so much that I have not heard you say half of your guilty words to Duan Baorong. You have not pleaded guilty yet. This is not the attitude that a person should have."

Zhang Jiuzhen's words undoubtedly made the relationship between the two completely clear and tore their faces apart.

The model essay was too lazy to hide it anymore. He said: "Your Majesty, you are the emperor elected by civil and military officials. Since civil and military officials can recommend you, you can naturally pull you down.

Although there is a mysterious power behind you that makes people afraid of it, please don’t forget to stay at the forefront of being a human being, so that we can meet each other in the future. Why do you have to be so hard to force each other?

Although I am not strong in martial arts, I am still a powerful person in the five realms of magical powers. Your Majesty is only a mere two-state state. If the emperor blindly pursues me and forces me to death, then don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

"Is that so? What are you going to do? Want to kill me? Or do you want to usurp the throne and seize power to be the emperor? Or you can drag me down and find someone to support me as the emperor?

This is how you really think? Do you think you can threaten me like this? Sometimes I wonder why IQ and brain like you can have a high position. Haven’t you ever thought about a question?"

"Yes, I am just a two-state state, but I can talk to you so unscrupulously. Haven't you ever thought about the reason behind this?
Chapter completed!