I am the censor, at the beginning I denounced the empress

Chapter 412 Killed someone

Slowly, more and more people were in the bazaar.

The battle on the arena also began to become lively.

A young man in an indigo Confucian shirt stood lightly on the fighting arena.

There were no fancy moves or steps, just a light palm that sent his opponent flying upside down, while he himself stood firmly on the ring.

Standing proudly, as if it hadn't moved at all.

This crisp and neat performance immediately drew bursts of cheers from the crowd.

Tang Can frowned, not knowing what he was thinking of.

The Gaochang nobles who were watching the excitement clapped their hands and shouted "Hello".

Even Tong Mingde nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "This guy is really good."

The youth in the indigo gown seems to have ignited everyone's enthusiasm.

a time.

Up and down the high platform, it was full of cheers.

It seems that at this time, he is already the husband of Gaochang Wang.

but.

After Tong Mingde praised him at the beginning, he didn't say anything more and just watched silently.

It has to be said that the young man in the indigo gown has some tricks.

In a short period of time, everyone who rushed to the ring was knocked off the ring with a very crisp palm of his hand, without any accidents.

Tang Can could tell that it was not a fraud, but the truth.

This method reminded him of a person, and he felt a little dumbfounded.

However, he didn't say much, he just watched and secretly thought about how this matter should end.

Now that things have reached this point, he has no choice.

Not only Wang Fu's affairs must be destroyed, but Yanran's affairs must also be carried out according to his own ideas.

No one can change this.

Similar to martial arts fights, today's literary fights seem to have become a one-word affair.

A young man dressed in white stood on the ring and talked so eloquently that his opponents fell into submission.

The high stage was far away, so I couldn't hear what they were talking about, but seeing the expressions of those who stepped down, everyone was really convinced.

Over time.

Tong Mingde and Xie Yan looked at each other, knowing that it was almost time and it had to start.

Otherwise, all arrangements will be in vain.

The old couple and young wives nodded unobtrusively, Xie Yan walked aside, whispered a few instructions to someone, then walked to Tuoba's side, and whispered: "Your Majesty, arrangements have been made."

next moment.

There was a long sound of the horn, which was endless.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the crowd below, bursts of loud cheers.

Listening to Tang Can, he suddenly felt a little funny.

I also felt that my previous views were wrong.

It's not just that the people below are monkeys, aren't they monkeys?

However, he also understands that this has always been a tradition in Gaochang.

Back then, when Tuoba's father was choosing the princess, someone blew the horn, and all the unmarried women in Gaochang put on their best clothes and danced on the grassland one by one.

In the end, whoever can be favored by the late king will be the princess.

Simple, brutal and direct.

Tuoba's choice of Mr. Wang this time was a little more fancy.

Take not one, but two.

One civil and one military.

The reason why Xie Yan persuaded Tuoba back then was also very simple.

There are very few people who possess both civil and military skills, and are rarely seen in the world.

The number one in civil and military affairs is also rare.

With the husbands of the two princes by his side, with civil and military assistance, the king's life will naturally be different from the past.

Tang Can listened and felt that it was boring and uninteresting.

He didn't know why Xie Yan was so positive about Mr. Wang's affairs, but since Xie Yan was so positive, there was no way he could let Xie Yan succeed.

Looking at the crowd, holding on to the railing with both hands, he made an imperceptible gesture.

The next moment, someone among the crowd stepped into the arena of literary competition.

I don't know what the newcomer said, but the young man in white, who had been occupying the ring until now, sadly stepped down.

This scene instantly attracted the attention of everyone on the high platform.

Tong Mingde and Xie Yan glanced at Tang Can, and their expressions changed.

However, he didn't panic.

After all, they were well prepared this time and had already anticipated the possible situation.

Literary contenders, they have.

Fighting people, they also have.

Tong Mingde turned his head and winked at his subordinates, and someone immediately went down to make arrangements.

After gathering himself, Tong Mingde walked to Tang Can's side and stood still, knowing that the drama had finally begun.

A flash of excitement flashed in Tong Mingde's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Master Tang, what do you think of the young people below?"

Tang Can smiled, turned to look at Tong Mingde, and asked softly: "Who is Mr. Tong talking about?"

Strangely, when Tong Mingde said "the young people below", Tang Can inexplicably thought of another "below".

That is, Tong Feng who has long since passed away.

He still remembered that many people had told him that Tuoba and Tong Feng were childhood sweethearts.

Originally, the last time Tong Feng and Tang Can went on a mission to Da Liang, after returning, Tong Feng would become the legitimate husband of the king of Gaochang.

But unexpectedly, not long after leaving the king that time, Tong Feng left this seemingly bright world in a dark night...

Tong Mingde pointed to the martial arts arena, and said slowly: "Of course it's that young man."

"He is Long Qing's own nephew."

"All of his strength was trained by Long Qing."

"Not to mention anything else, but his skills are really good."

Tang Can didn't say anything, just watched with his heart like a mirror.

In today's martial arts arena, it will be of no use to anyone who enters it.

He didn't speak, and Tong Mingde didn't say much, just clenched his fist quietly.

Long Qing's nephew was only his opening contestant.

Next, the main course will be served slowly!
No matter how powerful the person in the martial arts arena is, he can't always hold on like that in a wheel battle.

but……

There is no suspense.

After Long Qing's nephew took the stage, he was slapped down as usual.

Immediately afterwards, five or six people who came to the stage all had the same fate.

The people on the stage were neither blushing nor out of breath, as if they had no strength at all!
A flash of shock flashed in Tong Mingde's eyes!
Can a cooked duck still fly!

He squinted his eyes and found his people in the crowd. He saw them slowly approaching the ring and felt a little more at ease.

No matter how powerful he is, he is still afraid of hurting others...

Although this backhand is a bit unsophisticated, those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters!

While pondering, a few more people were kicked off the ring.

Tang Can watched, frowning slightly.

In his mind, since Tong Mingde wanted to be more than one husband, there must be some other means.

at this time.

He suddenly noticed something different in the crowd.

"It's dead!"

"It's dead!"

"He killed someone!"

Shouts of exclamation continued to come up from under the high platform.

(End of this chapter)