Chapter 121: Killing Is an Art (3)
The ministers kneeling in front of the palace gate looked up at the emperor on the palace wall, each of them seemed to have regained their spirits, and kept yelling and cursing, asking the emperor to save them.
However, when those ministers saw the corpses of King Wu and Wei Qunhua lying in a pool of blood, everyone felt utter despair!
At this moment, they all kept their mouths shut. Even King Wu and Wei Qunhua were killed by the Ruilin army. What else can they expect?
For the first time, these senior officials felt that they were so close to death.
"Jun Wuxie, what did you arrest them for?" The emperor's voice began to tremble. He thought that Jun Wuxie had killed the King of Wu and Wei Qunhua, which was already the limit, but when he saw him kneeling in front of the palace gate For a group of ministers, he instantly had an ominous premonition.
His eyes swept over the desperate faces of those ministers. Without exception, these people were all enemies of Prince Lin's Mansion, and more or less secretly discredited the reputation of Prince Lin's Mansion.
Not a single omission, not a single mistake.
The Ruilin army wiped out all the ministers in the imperial city who intended to be enemies of the Jun family!
The emperor was scared. Looking at Jun Wuxie's sneering face, he felt fear for the first time.
This lunatic, there is nothing she can't do!
"Let them read." Jun Wuxie threw the cloth bag on the back of the black beast in front of a group of ministers, and a large pile of scrolls rolled from the mouth of the bag to the ground.
Long Qi asked Rui Linjun to take those scrolls to the eyes of those ministers, unfold them himself, and let those people see everything written on them.
For a moment, all the ministers' faces were ashen, and their whole bodies trembled like catkins in the wind.
"Read!" Jun Wuxie said coldly.
Longzaki's long sword directly touched the neck of the minister on the far right, and the man was about to cry. With a trembling voice, he followed the writing on the scroll and said: "Liu Pu... Kai... Kaiyuan Thirty Years ago, raped...robbed a civilian girl, killed...killed that woman's whole family..."
That stuttering voice conveyed the crimes one after another to the ears of every bystander.
It wasn't until the man rolled down in cold sweat that he finished reading the crimes in the scroll. The moment he finished reading, he collapsed on the ground as if he had collapsed.
"Kill!" Jun Wuxie said.
"I'm wronged! I really didn't..." A minister kneeling in the middle wailed and opened his mouth. Before he could finish his words, the Ruilin army standing behind him had already chopped off his neck with a knife.
The blood-stained head rolled on the stone floor in front of the palace gate, pulling out a streak of scarlet blood.
The ministers who had witnessed all this had already been scared out of their wits. The scroll in front of them was written about the crimes committed by one of them, and they didn't know if others had evidence of their own crimes. .
Death had enveloped each of them, and they finally realized that Jun Wuxie really wanted to kill them!
Once the scrolls belonging to them are read out, that is when their heads fall to the ground.
"Your Majesty, save this humble minister!"
"His Majesty!"
There was a sound of crying, and the ministers knelt on the cold stone slabs one by one, constantly begging for protection like the tall emperor.
"Jun Wuxie! These people broke the law, so someone will naturally investigate, what are you, what kind of meddling are you!" Mo Xuanfei couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed at Jun Wuxie's nose and yelled.
Jun Wuxie raised her eyes slightly, "The daughter of the people is following orders."
"Nonsense! Who are you ordering!"
"Today."
"You are talking nonsense!" Mo Xuanfei wished to tear Jun Wuxie apart.
But Jun Wuxie said calmly: "These people are all involved in the murder of the Second Prince, and His Majesty has entrusted the matter to my Prince Lin's Mansion."
So, she was just ordered to kill.
isn't it?