Chapter 165 Beating the prince after being loyal


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  Chapter 165: Prince

  Tang Enxuan, the loyal and loyal prince, glanced at the testimony in his hand and became more and more sure that this was a trap.

  Zhou Chunfeng took a step forward, and the breeze protected him, passing by Tang Enxuan and taking away the testimony.

  "I will keep these testimonies first," Zhou Chunfeng said.

  Ye Han took another step back and sat firmly on the stool, as if eating on a mat.

  Wei Yong took three steps back.

  Tang Enxuan felt chills all over his body and his arms were shaking slightly.

  "Don't try to frame him! I don't know anything about the military use of the winery, and I have never betrayed your whereabouts to the demon clan! I only made this move for the sake of the emperor's birthday!" Tang Enxuan took half a step back.

  Li Qingxian's eyes widened angrily and he shouted: "It has come to this. You are a beast with no king and no father. In order to get away with it, you bite the emperor! How innocent the emperor is!" "Qian'an dares to insult the royal family and provoke us

  . Uncle-nephew relationship! I am a relative of the emperor. Even if I make a mistake, only the clan can judge me. How can you curse me!" Tang Enxuan countered.

  Song Yunjing suddenly snorted coldly, and the aura of a third-grade scholar enveloped the entire audience.

  Everyone looked at the newly promoted purple-clothed official.

  Song Yunjing said slowly: "Li Qingxian performed a remarkable feat in Beichen City. He transformed a poem into a first-class poem and helped me kill two third-class demon kings. I was in a hurry to return to Beijing today and I didn't bring my birthday gift, so I went to the Imperial Study Room When I arrived, I asked Zhao Shoufu for a birthday gift. Take your time and continue."

  He saw the storm surge in Song Yunjing's chest. He was clearly in this courtyard, but he seemed to be transformed into a mountain, towering and surrounded by sky clouds.

  There were thunder and wind in the sky, and dark clouds filled the air, covering the capital instantly.

  After an instant, the clouds and mist in front of Song Yunjing shrank, turning into a whirlpool of gray clouds and mist in front of Song Yunjing, about the size of a fist, with white cloud rings around it spinning rapidly.

  "Righteous Sword Seed..." Zhu Zimo exclaimed.

  "Take the sword seed!"

  Song Yunjing pushed forward gently, and the vortex of the cloud ring turned into a sword-shaped cloud light, which pierced the Tanzhong point in the middle of Li Qingxian's chest and disappeared.

  The sound of swords between heaven and earth is clear and sharp.

  Everyone looked up, high in the sky, a white cloud was like a sword, cutting out from east to west, splitting the dark clouds covering the capital, like a sword energy, lingering forever.

  The sword cloud destroys evil and righteousness lasts forever.

  Everyone looked at Li Qingxian in disbelief. Why did he change the poem into a first-class poem? Why do you need the righteous sword of a first-class scholar and the chief minister of the dynasty? In the end what happened?
  Outside the door, Concubine Jiang You raised her little chin, raised the corners of her thin mouth, and arched her beautiful eyebrows.

  The people at the table where Li Gangfeng's old friend was sitting all had slightly red eyes.

  Mr. Gang Feng’s spirit in heaven will surely be gratifying.

  Li Qingxian felt a slight chill in the middle of his chest, as if a big hole had opened.

  Keep your mind in the center of your body, and when you look at it, you will see a sword-shaped flowing cloud hanging high in the sky, like a thousand-foot-high white cloud hanging from the ceiling.

  The sword-shaped flowing clouds steamed and flowed, and wisps of faint clouds drifted away, disappearing into the void.

  Suddenly, a nine-color rainbow flew over and enveloped the sword hilt.

  The nine-color light droops, and the clouds of the righteous sword seed no longer dissipate, absorbing the nine-color rainbow light and growing vigorously.

  Li Qingxian exited the middle dantian and looked at Tang Enxuan.

  Zhou Chunfeng said: "Li Qingxian, receive the birthday gift from heaven!"

  Everyone felt the thunder in their ears.

  Tang Enxuan was so shocked that Ye Han almost fell off his chair and stood up in a hurry.

  Wei Yong's shoulders shook and his face turned pale, even paler than that day when he saw his wife sitting on Tao Zhi.

  Li Qingxian slightly arched his back and lowered his head, held his hands in front of his hands, and said, "Your Majesty, Li Qingxian, I sincerely welcome God's gift."

  Zhou Chunfeng said: "According to the emperor's oral instructions, Li Qingxian is loyal to the emperor's favor, has a good heart for the common people, and will act when encountering evil monsters. Brave, change the poem into a first-class poem, perform extraordinary feats to suppress the demon king, and give me a scroll as a birthday gift." Zhou Chunfeng reached into the lucky silverbait bag, grabbed a yellow silk scroll, and opened it.

  The scroll fell and the words unfolded.

  Everyone craned their necks to look.

  I saw ten large characters written on the yellow silk white paper, divided into two columns.

  A young fortune-teller and a master of poetry.

  On the lower left side, there is a red seal.

  The official who entered the product took a closer look at the seal and was surprised and envious.

  The big seal was impressively "God's Complete Grace". Only Emperor Taining would stamp it with his own hands when he was particularly happy.

  The officials looked at each other and found that Emperor Taining had many seals. Many people privately called him "Emperor of Seal" and "Emperor of Zhang", and many officials had been given the title.

  But there are only more than ten pictures with the words "God's perfect gift" added over the years, and many princes and princesses cannot ask for them.

  Zhou Chunfeng placed the imperial calligraphy treasure in Li Qingxian's hand, and Li Qingxian cried in a tearful tone: "Your Majesty, Li Qingxian, I'm so grateful!" The

  magic power surged, and Li Qingxian's eyes were red and moist, with tears flashing.

  Li Qingxian held the imperial calligraphy treasure in both hands, walked up to Tang Enxuan, glared with red eyes, and shouted loudly: "Although I, Li Qingxian, am an ordinary person, I have the favor of the emperor and care about the people. Even the emperor can see it! But you, Tang Enxuan, are obviously already a member of the royal family and have the favor of the emperor, but you collude with military officials, spy on military intelligence, abuse military power and orders, and compete not only with the people for profit, but also with the emperor! You fail to win, talk nonsense, bully Don't bother me!"

  "You..."

  Li Qingxian interrupted: "The disinfecting alcohol and military fuel jointly produced by our Night Guard, Ministry of Household Affairs, Ministry of Industry and Internal Treasury were originally intended to be used as miracles. War against demons! But what did you, Tang Enxuan, do! Let our many days of hard work be undone! If this disinfectant alcohol flows into the demon clan, do you know what harm it will cause! You are not surrendering to the enemy and treason, why do you do this to leak national secrets? You are not plotting to usurp the throne, so why are you colluding with the military? Why!"

  "You are slanderous!" Tang Enxuan looked panicked.

  "So many days of hard work have been in vain, and so many soldiers will die in vain because of you. I, Li Qingxian, even if I fight for this official position, I still want to ask you on their behalf, why did you deceive the emperor and surrender to the enemy and treason? !brute!"

  Li Qingxian suddenly waved his right palm, rounded it and slapped Tang Enxuan hard on the left side of his face.

  Snapped!
  Bright red palm prints floated up.

  Tang Enxuan tilted his head and looked at Li Qingxian in disbelief.

  Everyone was also in disbelief that the son of Prince Yuan and the nephew of the emperor was slapped in public by a ninth-grade official!

  "Get out! My Li family is full of loyal people and will not tolerate a treacherous traitor like you who has no king or father and bullies the king! Take your bullshit birthday gift and get out!"

  Zhu Zimo's face was ashen and he said coldly: "Tomorrow, The entire Yushitai will meet you, Prince Yuan and his son, in the court hall!"

  "The first memorial after sixteen years is here for you." Song Yunjing looked at Tang Enxuan calmly.

  Han Anbo stepped forward, took Tang Enxuan's birthday gift, and threw it outside the door.

  Tang Enxuan clenched his fist, opened his mouth, lowered his head, and slowly walked out.

  Wei Yong stood far away, sighing secretly in his heart that the line between King Yuan and Prince Yuan was completely broken.

  Ye Han sat motionless.

  Zhou Chunfeng said loudly: "Today's matter involves military affairs. Please keep your mouth shut. If something happens, you will be charged with surrendering to the enemy and treason like Tang Enxuan!" Tang Enxuan trembled and left quickly

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  "We can't, we know the severity..." Everyone swore.

  Li Qingxian took the imperial calligraphy treasure back to the Qiankun bracelet and walked out.

  Wei Yong hurriedly walked over, took out a red brocade box from his sleeve, the size of a palm, handed it to Li Qingxian, and said with a smile: "This is the seventh-grade magic weapon phoenix pattern bracelet that I have treasured for many years. If it is dripped with blood, it will automatically protect the owner. . I just met Tang Enxuan on the road and came here together. Mr. Li, please don’t misunderstand. We are all night guards, and we need to be in harmony together." (End of this chapter

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