My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 227 I should hold the three-foot Tianzi sword and punish Qin Hui, the traitor of this country!
"What a glib clown, what a clumsy show!"

A cold and powerful voice suddenly came from the hall. Although the sound was not loud, it echoed in the empty hall for a long time, piercing the eardrums of all the courtiers.

Everyone was stunned, and immediately looked back.

Wearing a blue Confucian shirt, with a sword on his waist, a tall and straight man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes walked into the hall boldly without looking sideways.

Every time he took a step forward, the aura emanating from his body that could pierce the sky grew higher and higher. The so-called aura piercing the Changhong is breathtaking!

Wang Lin? ! !

Suddenly there were exclamations one after another in the hall.

Lu Yihao's complexion changed drastically: Wang Linyuan was in Hebei, and was waiting to welcome the Ninth Prince Zhao Gou to Qingzhou, why did he enter the palace again when he arrived in Tokyo?

Zhang Bangchang gasped, subconsciously took two steps back into the crowd.

He is really a little afraid of this tiger-subduing God General who is capable of subduing tigers, capable of subduing tigers, and capable of peace and prosperity, and who is decisive in killing. This kind of fear in his bones is hard to dispel.

Bai Shizhong's expression froze.

He immediately thought to himself: This person is extremely favored by the officials and is also the arm of the prince. He must have come to Beijing suddenly to save Zhao Huan...

But Zhao Huan is already the meat on the chopping board, and no one can change his fate of being deposed or even sentenced to death.

Zhao Kai, who had been calm and silent all this time, finally changed his face slightly.

He played a big game of chess, using countless people as pawns, with the exception of Wang Lin.

Some kind of anxiety faintly appeared in his heart.

His gloomy gaze fell on Wang Lin's handsome and angular face. Wang Lin smiled indifferently, but ignored Zhao Kai's gaze, pressed the sword in his hand, and continued walking.

The courtiers avoided him one after another.

Even the steadfast princelings like Li Gang, Zhang Shuye and Wu Min were shocked when they saw Wang Lin walking slowly.

Where did Wang Lin come from? Did he fall from the sky?
Zhao Huan's face turned red, and his hands behind his back trembled slightly.

At his critical moment, Wang Lin finally stepped forward again.

Although the result is unknown, this friendship is enough to make him so excited that he can't contain himself!

On the contrary, Zhao Ji, who was sitting on the dragon chair, felt relieved.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Lin passed through more than a hundred courtiers, and went straight under Dan Chi.

He turned around, his figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, and his eyes were like knives looking at Qin Hui.

Qin Hui's face was slightly pale, but he was confident and looked at Wang Lin coldly.

As soon as their eyes met, Wang Lin's awe-inspiring aura was like an indestructible feather arrow, piercing through the void and instantly piercing into his chest, making him feel cold and sweating!

The invisible murderous aura and power made him unable to breathe, almost suffocating.

"Qin Hui, you read the books of sages and sages in vain. You don't understand the way of governing the country. You can only talk tricks, steal the status of the country, humiliate the old man, and deceive the sage. His evil deeds and poisonous heart are like Zhao Gao of Qin and Shi Chang of Han. Shi, Lu Qi and Li Linfu from the Tang Dynasty, and Cai Jing and Tong Guan from our court are the six thieves, all of whom are wearing a stick and a stick, and death is not a pity."

"Li Xiang is my humerus in the Song Dynasty, a famous official of the gentry, who knows that he has a father but does not know that he has a body, knows the safety of the world but does not know that he has a chronic disease, his patriotism and concern for the king, the heart of caring for the country and the people, is it you? Can such a treacherous villain understand?"

Wang Lin's words pierced his chest like a sharp sword, and Qin Hui's emotions that had been brewing for a long time instantly disappeared like a punctured balloon. He will die without a place to bury him.

"Young Master Wang, why do you need to hurt people with evil words? This official is loyal to the emperor and serves the country, and the sun can show it! Just now, Li Xiang made alarmist remarks, talked about state affairs indiscriminately, and kept saying that the Song Dynasty is about to perish. Doesn't it have ulterior motives?" Qin Hui argued.

"Scaremongering? Qin Hui, go and drive tens of thousands of Khitan wolves to besiege the capital of the Great Song Dynasty. If I hadn't led the army to rescue in time, if it hadn't been for Li Xiang and Zhang Taiwei, the ministers of the Qianguo who led the forbidden army to defend the city to the death, defending the officials and the dignity of the court, Where is my Da Song now?"

Wang Lin's indifferent voice echoed throughout the audience.

"At that time, Li Xiang, as an old man in the pavilion, shared joys and sorrows with the soldiers. He spent half a month defending the city with all his heart and soul, exhausted and almost died in battle. Qin Hui... and all the ministers and workers who are chattering in the palace at this moment, where are you?"

"At that time, His Highness the Crown Prince led five hundred guards in the East Palace, risked the risk of flying stones, and personally went to the battle to defend the city. He personally fought and killed dozens of Khitan wolf cavalry. Did he ever back down or give in at all? Your Highness, Your Highness King Yun, where are all your Highnesses?... There are hundreds of princes and clans in the capital, and each family has more than ten thousand dignitaries, but has there ever been one person who dared to climb to the top of Tokyo City and fight side by side with the soldiers?"

What Wang Lin said was true, an irrefutable fact.

Although Zhao Huan's performance at that time was not satisfactory, he still went to the battlefield after all. None of the other royal families stood up in times of crisis, and they all hid in their mansions and shivered.

Is not it?
The corner of Zhao Kai's mouth twitched, and he only smiled coldly.

Wu Wang Zhao Hao's face was ugly, he stood up and pointed at Wang Lin, "You are so rude, you dare to speak rudely and mock my great Song family?"

Zhao Yu said coldly: "Wang Lin, letting your tongue bloom like a lotus flower will not help the matter. Zhao Huan's morality should be abolished. This is the family affairs of the Song Dynasty royal family. How can you allow a foreign minister to make irresponsible remarks."

Zhao Huan was so excited that he trembled all over, and burst into tears.

Wang Lin refuted Qin Hui by rebelling against Liang Shijie and colluding with Khitan wolf cavalry to besiege Tokyo that day, and argued for Zhao Huan, which is obviously more convincing.

Many of the ministers recalled the situation at that time. The Crown Prince who made a big mistake in front of him did come to the battle in person, showing courage and courage beyond ordinary people.

However, a big mistake has been made, and there are people like King Yun who are holding on to him, and even invited two elders of the clan, King Wu and King Yan, to sit in the town. Even if Wang Lin speaks out for him, he may still be unable to escape .

Zhao Ji also sighed in his heart when he heard the words, and his gaze towards Zhao Huan softened a lot.

"The abolition of the crown prince of a country is a major event for the country, is it a matter for the clan?"

Wang Lin looked coldly at Zhao Hao and Zhao Yu, the two so-called elders of the Zhao Song royal family, and gradually said sarcastically: "When the six thieves Cai Jing and Tong Guan ravaged Tokyo in the past, the military disaster happened to the Yan Palace. The soldiers broke through the encirclement of bandit soldiers and rescued His Royal Highness King Yan and hundreds of family members. I still remember that King Yan knelt in front of the mansion gate and wailed endlessly: This king is willing to surrender to the grand master! Yunyun."

"The official family was trapped in the deep palace by Cai's thieves, and the Song Dynasty was at stake. As the Song Dynasty's clan, the uncle of the emperor, the elders of the clan, His Royal Highness Yan Wang did not hesitate to follow the thief and become a minister in order to survive. Do you forget the virtues, forget the ancestors?"

Yan Wang Zhao Yu's head buzzed, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

Few people knew what happened that day, it was the shame he hid from the bottom of his heart, but today his scar was pierced by Wang Lin in public, how can he not feel ashamed!

Wang Lin sneered, looked around the group of officials, and finally fell on Wu Wang Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao looked ashamed and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Wang Lin said coldly in his heart, if Zhao Huan was not a thing, you so-called Zhao Song royal family would not be much better than him, and even more unbearable and dirty.

Jin soldiers came to the city, there were those who abandoned their country and fled, there were those who were greedy for life and feared death, there were those who recognized a thief as their father, and there were those who allowed their wives and daughters to be bullied by the Jin people... none of them had integrity.

What else to say?
A hundred steps to laugh at fifty steps?

Ridiculous.

"As for you..." Wang Lin slowly turned to Qin Hui: "Damn it!"

Wang Lin raised his sword with a swipe, and the sharp sword of the Son of Heaven reached Qin Hui's jaw: "The dethronement of the crown prince of the country is a major event of the country, and court discussions must be carried out according to the law. Before the abolition is completed, the crown prince is still the crown prince of the East Palace! You alone A mere fifth-rank official dares to use foul language and insults on the crown prince, what if he doesn't kill him?!"

Qin Hui was frightened out of his wits, his legs were like chaff, his complexion was sallow, and he was sweating like rain. He said in a trembling voice, "Master Wang, I am an official of the imperial court, and it is my duty to advise your father... How can you kill me?"

Zhao Kai finally couldn't control it anymore, if Qin Hui was really killed by Wang Lin in the main hall, the people under his command would definitely be alienated from him.

"Wang Lin, you are so presumptuous! How dare you draw your sword at the court officials in front of the officials and ministers in the court hall. You deserve death and punish the nine clans!" Zhao Kai roared.

"Wang Lin, you entered the palace with a murder weapon, are you planning to rebel? Hurry up and put away your weapon!" Lu Yihao suppressed his fear and shouted loudly.

"Wait, let's see what this is? I will hold the three-foot Tianzi sword and kill Qin Hui, the traitor of this country!"

Wang Lin shouted loudly, and without hesitation, pierced Qin Hui's throat with a sword.

Immediately, he raised the Tianzi sword high in his hand, and the blood drops on the blade fell on the bright ground.

Wang Lin killed Qin Hui without hesitation.

This kind of treacherous official who has been stinking for thousands of years will be killed to avoid future troubles.

What makes Wang Lin hate this person is not only his despicable behavior of framing Yue Fei, but also the so-called "southerners return to the south, and northerners return to the north". Isn't this the ancestor of the "two middle schools"?

If you want to split your family and country, you really deserve to die!
Qin Hui died silently, bleeding three feet, and the surrounding officials were shocked and fled away.

Zhao Ji on the dragon chair looked bleak.Until now, he had truly seen Wang Lin's decisiveness in killing.

Zhao Huan was full of vigor, slowly straightened his back, and shouted: "Master Wang holds the sword of the Son of Heaven and kills the country's thieves. It's a good job!"

"I wield the Sword of the Son of Heaven and follow the emperor's order to kill this rebellious and unscrupulous person, which is just for Song Gangji!" Wang Lin drew his sword and looked around, his heart like a stone: "Whoever dares to humiliate the current crown prince again will be killed without pardon!"

"King Yun, do you have any objections?"

Wang Lin lifted the Tianzi sword upside down, and took two steps forward, full of murderous aura.

A trace of panic flashed across Zhao Kai's eyes.

Slightly backed away.

His gloomy eyes fell on the Longzhang Fengwen Tianzi Sword in Wang Lin's hand.

When Lu Yihao and the others saw this, they felt sad for Qin Hui's tragic death, and they were worried that Wang Lin would go mad with the Tianzi sword and kill him even more.

Zhang Shuye and Li Gang exchanged an excited look, but they didn't expect that the officials were prepared to recruit Wang Lin and bestowed the Emperor Sword, and stepped forward at the critical moment, which was equivalent to saving Zhao Huan's life!
Of course, what they were excited about was not this, but the attitude of the officials. This is enough to show that Zhao Ji did not want to dethrone the East Palace and replace him with King Yun and Zhao Kai.

(End of this chapter)