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The voices of the sword cutting through the flesh came one after another. These embroidered guards were all perfect killing machines, and they were all killed by one sword against a group of unarmed men.

Don't, don't kill me, my father's Minister of Rites... ah!

Can't kill me, you can't kill me!

National Teacher, Lord National Teacher, spare your life!

Blood splattered and screamed incessantly. Those who were high and high in the past fled in panic, but they couldn't avoid Xiuyiwei's knife.

Only at this moment did they discover to their horror that those reckless men who could only wield knives and sticks they once looked down upon could take their lives so easily.

Xiuyiwei has already killed the red eye, because they have no good feelings for these scholars.

As embroidered guards, they are the people who have the most access to all kinds of information, and naturally they know what these so-called scholars who read the book of sages have secretly done what they are doing.

Qi and Yan did the Three Kingdoms, and the literati had the highest status in the country on horseback, and the scholars had the worst behavior.

My son! My son!

Stop! Hurry up and stop!

Don't kill, stop...

In the teahouse, a group of people screamed and ran downstairs to the palace gate in a panic.

They came to see the play today, and it may be that the play was too touching, so they all shed moved tears ().

When they arrived, the ground was already covered with corpses, the blood could almost pool into small canals, and the smell of blood permeated the air.

My son!

A group of adults in regular clothes fell down beside the corpses of their sons, nephews, or apprentices, weeping bitterly.

After crying, he stood up staggeringly and looked at Su Xun with red eyes, and roared in a hoarse voice: You dare to kill a scholar, this time Your Majesty can't keep you!

We went to the palace to ask to see His Majesty, and let this monster pay for his life, in order to soothe the hearts of scholars in the world!

Yes, I must let you pay for my son's life!

Su Xun just said casually to this: Go as soon as you go, why do you tell me so much? I'm still busy going to destroy Taoism and Buddhism.

As soon as the voice fell, he was about to leave, and the people from the Embroidery Division followed.

You're not allowed to leave! You want to take this opportunity to escape, right...

Xu Yuan stepped forward to stop Su Xun, his eyes were red, after all, Xue Li was his most important disciple.

Snapped!

Su Xun raised his hand and slapped her in the face. He smiled slightly: Your daughter is very moist. Looking at her body, I won't kill you.

The voice fell, bypassing him.

Xu Yuan was furious with anger, but he didn't dare to stop him because he was afraid of death.

Master Xu's condolences and change. This time this country thief will definitely die. Even if His Majesty does not order him to be executed, the masters of Buddhism and Taoism will not let him come back alive.

There were no relatives of Prince Wang Shigong among those who died, so he could keep calm and comfort others.

We're going to the palace now!

A group of people didn't care about collecting the corpse, and they entered the palace with anger and killing intent.

Then there were only corpses and onlookers left outside the palace gate.

Suddenly, an old man stepped forward tremblingly and spat out a mouthful of phlegm on one of the corpses' faces.

Then there was the second one, and then it evolved into a whip corpse that punched and kicked, venting his anger.

From this, we can also see how acute the class contradictions in this great cadre country have become.

In the past, no one dared to take the lead, so everyone who was bullied could only endure the ruin, because there was no way to sue, or even to perish.

Now that they have the support of Su Xun, the son of God, they will naturally become more courageous, as if they have seen hope.

In ancient times, no matter which dynasty it was, the common people always lived the hardest.

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Su Xun took the people from the Embroidery Division out of the city, and the Tenglong Army outside the city was already ready to fight.

The Tenglong Army is all armored cavalry, even the horses are armored, majestic.

The commander of the Tenglong Army, the last general, sees the national division.

A middle-aged man in armor knelt down on one knee.

The army and the embroidery department are all under the control of the emperor, and their orders to the emperor are unconditionally executed.

This is also the capital of Zheng Kun's willful ability. With the army in his hand, he is not afraid of those civilian ministers jumping up and down.

Excuse me.

Su Xun's gaze turned to the four middle-aged men in robes standing at the front.

Royal worship, see the National Teacher, Your Majesty asked me and the other four to obey the National Teacher's dispatch.

The four of them came forward to greet him with a very respectful attitude. After all, they all knew that this national teacher was powerful.

What kind of cultivation? Su Xun asked.

We are all at the peak of the master realm.

Su Xun nodded and turned on his horse: Let's go, go to Buddhism first.

In fact, flying is definitely faster, but for the sake of safety, it is better for the army to suppress the situation.

After all, there are thousands of monks in Buddhism, and there are also many masters of various levels. No matter how awesome Su Xun is, he will be exhausted by the wheel battle.

But fortunately, Buddhism and Taoism are both in Daqian territory, not far away.

Buddhism and Taoism are just two general terms, the exact names are Lianhua Temple and Guizhen View, which are the leaders of their respective Taoist traditions.

Ride a fast horse and arrive at the Lotus Temple before dark tomorrow.

Five thousand dragon army, one thousand embroidered clothes and guards, like a long dragon, galloping on the official road.

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Your Majesty, that monster Su Xun massacred the scholars, I implore Your Majesty to give justice to those scholars, and ask Your Majesty to decide for the scholars in the world!

Wang Shigong did his part to stand at the forefront.

My minister, please ask Your Majesty to call the shots!

Others are like a jerk.

Zheng Kun's face was expressionless, because he knew about things outside the palace, but he didn't stop it.

Because he didn't want to stop Su Xun, he just wanted to live long, and for this, it was worth sacrificing anything.

What's more, these literati are hiding from the literati, and they are too rampant, just pouring cold water to calm them down.

My dear gentlemen, I already know this matter. The national teacher is by no means a murderous person. Look at Xue Li, if he hadn't done such a cruel thing, how could the national teacher kill him? This person should be punished!

Zheng Kun said calmly.

Xu Yuan's face was ugly, because Xue Li was his disciple, and when Zheng Kun's words fell in his ears, he was beating him.

Wang Shigong said: Your Majesty, even if Xue Li deserves to die, how innocent are the other scholars?

Hey, what the Prime Minister said is wrong. Zheng Kun shook his head and said calmly: Since the national teacher killed them, it means that they must die. After all, the national teacher is a person among the gods, and he must count it. Consider the dirty things those people have done.

Your Majesty! How can you convince the public by spreading your words? This is to chill the hearts of scholars in the world!

Wang Shigong's voice was shrill, and he knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed.

Please punish Su Xun, Your Majesty!

The others also fell to their knees.

Zheng Kun's face turned cold: Why, are you trying to force me?

I dare not... Wang Shigong replied.

Zheng Kun directly blocked the words behind him: If you don't dare, get out, I'm tired.

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Kun walked away directly.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, think twice, Your Majesty!

Wang Shigong wanted to catch up, but was stopped by the eunuch.

No one thought that the emperor would dare to risk the world to protect Su Xun.