Chapter 154: Capturing King Wuyang

As soon as these words came out, the hall seemed to suddenly return to the twelfth lunar month of winter, with the biting cold wind blowing to the bone.

Yuan Ziying stood quietly beside Yan Donghuang, frowning slightly, looking at the self-respecting King Wuyang with some displeasure.

Is this because I have military power, so I am challenging His Majesty?

He looks a bit unafraid of death.

King Wuyang was indeed not afraid of death. Hearing Yan Donghuang's words, he lowered his head and apologized: "I dare not threaten your majesty. It's just that the Emperor of Beiliang asked for marriage for his prince a few days ago. The one he wanted to marry was my daughter. I He has promised to marry his daughter to the prince of Beiliang."

What?

Even though Prime Minister Pei and Taifu Qi were both senior members of the court, their expressions changed greatly when they were shocked by King Wuyang's words.

Without the emperor's permission, the vassal king guarding the border secretly entered into a marriage alliance with an enemy country?

This is blatant collaboration with the enemy and treason.

King Wuyang seemed not to have sensed the danger yet and continued: "If we can promote good relations between the two countries, northern Xinjiang may be at peace for more than ten years. If Beiliang's ambitions persist and insist on fighting, only Princess Qingluan can stop their cavalry. ”

These words were more blatant than the previous threat.

The meaning is clear.

First, the daughter of King Wuyang was married to the prince of Beiliang. He had Beiliang as his backer, so Yan Donghuang dared to touch him.

He can even influence Beiliang's actions.

Second, Yan Donghuang should be her eldest princess Qingluan, leading the army to fight against powerful enemies, instead of coveting the throne and sitting in the seat that should belong to the imperial brother.

These words are true and treacherous.

Yan Zhang's face was pale and he lowered his head, not daring to look at the faces of his father and Yan Donghuang. The hands hanging by his sides curled up unconsciously, and fine cold sweat seeped out from under his clothes.

He really didn't expect King Wuyang to be so bold. He even wondered if King Wuyang had been poisoned by something.

After guarding the border for many years, he really dared to threaten his father like this?

Even if it was a threat, it was a hidden threat. How could he be so treacherous and directly put the threat in the open?

And he dared to marry Beiliang.

Doesn't he know that Beiliang and Yong Dynasty are mortal enemies?

"King Wuyang has personally delivered the charge of collaborating with the enemy and treason into my hands. I can't turn a blind eye even if I want to." Yan Donghuang raised his hand, "Come here! Capture King Wuyang."

"How dare you?" Qiu Enze stood up and looked at Yan Donghuang angrily, "You, a female prostitute, are supposed to support your husband, raise your children, and have children. What qualifications do you have to punish a father who has committed crimes? And what qualifications do you have to follow him? Men seize the throne?"

"Fart!" Yuan Ziying's face turned red with anger, she stepped forward and slapped him, "You dare to be disrespectful to Her Majesty the Queen, you are simply seeking death!"

Snap!

A crisp slap fell on Qiu Enze's face, making everyone present stunned.

Yuan Ziying grabbed his hair, threw him to the ground, and then stepped on his chest: "Although your majesty is a woman, martial arts can immediately make things happen, and literature can bring order to the world! How is it like you? These treacherous officials and traitors, who are loyal but not loyal, who have no ability, only attack Your Majesty based on their gender, are simply treasonous and deserve death!"

Qiu Enze was hit by her so much that his eyesight turned black: "You... you are so presumptuous, you... you bitch..."

King Wuyang stared at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief.

The Prime Minister, Taifu Qi, the Minister of Rites, and Yan Zhang all stared blankly at the tough little girl with their eyes wide open. They were shocked and speechless by her actions.

"You are the bitch!" Yuan Ziying slapped him and yelled at Qiu Enze, "Not only do I dare to hit you, I also dare to kill you!"

"How presumptuous!" King Wuyang's face was ashen and he shouted coldly, "You are presumptuous."

"You are so presumptuous!" Yuan Ziying pointed the finger at him, "The vassal king is also a minister. You, a rebellious minister, not only dare to point fingers at the Supreme Emperor and His Majesty, but also dare to marry Beiliang. Do you know what the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason is? I tell you You, you will definitely be dragged to the execution ground with tens of thousands of people watching, and in front of the common people all over the world, you will have your flesh cut off piece by piece, and suffer the pain of Ling Chi——"

"Presumptuous! Presumptuous!" King Wuyang was furious, "How dare you, a slave, insult me ​​like this? Your Majesty, please execute her immediately!"

There was chaos in the palace.

Prime Minister Pei looked solemnly, looking at this incredible scene, he really didn't look like a minister, and he didn't look like a slave.

The royal rules were completely broken by them.

He turned to look at the Supreme Emperor and His Majesty, but saw that the father and daughter were neither surprised nor angry, and did not seem to have much reaction to the scene before them.

"Father! Father! My face -" Qiu Enze covered his face and screamed in fear, "My face..."

King Wuyang turned around and saw that his face was swollen. The most important thing was that the place where he had been beaten was neither red nor fingerprints, but clearly black. It was obvious that he had been hit. symptoms of poisoning.

King Wuyang was horrified and looked at Yuan Ziying with gritted teeth: "You...you poisoned Enze?"

Yuan Ziying snorted coldly, turned around and stood beside Yan Donghuang: "Do you have any evidence?"

King Wuyang looked ugly.

He glanced at the Supreme Emperor, whose face was as dark as water, then at Yan Donghuang, who had an indifferent expression, and then at Yan Zhang, whose face was pale and obviously uneasy. It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured down on his head, giving him a chill. .

He knelt down hastily: "I deserve to die! I shouldn't have said such outrageous words. Enze has been spoiled by me, but I have never thought of marrying Beiliang, let alone treason. I beg the emperor and your majesty to see clearly! I was not clear-headed just now... It must be this bitch who drugged me, yes, it must be her who drugged me! I was talking nonsense, I did not treason, nor did I marry Beiliang..."

Qiu Enze covered his face and groaned in pain.

King Wuyang was terrified.

He didn't know why he was so rude just now. Although he thought so in his heart, he was not stupid enough to provoke the emperor directly.

It must be that bitch who knows evil magic.

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