Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

Zhou Zheng was also quite surprised by the reaction of the ministers.

But seeing their serious and serious expressions, Zhou Zheng could only smile bitterly.

"Everyone, King Yong has received my secret decree."

Zhou Zheng cleared his throat, and then his peripheral vision fell on Gong Tan. Gong Tan, who was originally extremely nervous, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, if Mu Yun and others knew that Gong Tan was not following the rules and allowed King Yong to lead troops to the capital, they would not agree even if there were thousands of reasons.

The most important thing is that with just one letter from Gong Tan, King Yong led the troops to Beijing despite the disapproval of the world!

What kind of terrifying ability and means is this?

Once Gong Tan has different intentions, who in the court can resist him?

Therefore, if the truth is revealed, everyone in the court will desperately hope that Zhou Zheng will execute Gong Tan.

As for Gong Tan, given her temperament, she must have anticipated this possibility. If it really came to this point, she would definitely sacrifice her life.

Because not only Mu Yun and the others, but also Gong Tan himself, did not want anyone to have rights that could override the imperial power, let alone anyone who could threaten Zhou Zheng's rule.

This was also the reason why Zhou Zheng deliberately stopped this matter.

Sure enough, everyone was relieved when they saw Zhou Zheng's determined look without any surprise.

After that, the admiration of the ministers for Zhou Zheng became even more continuous like a torrential river.

Even in the eyes of the officials, when Zhou Zheng asked King Yong to take over King Muyang's fiefdom, he might have thought of today.

"This is such a wonderful chess move!"

Mu Yun and others looked at each other, and the more they thought about it, the more they admired Zhou Zheng.

After all, who in the world would have thought that King Yong could conquer the elite of King Mu Yang?

Seeing everyone being fooled by him, Zhou Zheng also twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and then sighed helplessly.

But Gong Tan didn't dare to take a breath.

King Yong led 100,000 elites to the capital, but the court did not hear any disturbance, all because Gong Tan had already secretly explained it.

Once the minister of the DPRK wants to get to the bottom of it, she will definitely not be able to hide the truth.

So, it’s good to keep a low profile now.

But Zhou Zheng didn't notice that there was a hint of fear in the depths of Gong Tan's eyes.

Because even she herself felt a little scared.

She was afraid of the power she could mobilize and the means she could display!

However, Gong Tan knew better that in this generation, even if she died, she would not betray Zhou Zheng in the slightest!

"Let's go, come with me to meet King Yong!"

Slowly exhaling the turbid air from his chest, Zhou Zheng motioned to the ministers to level up.

"His Majesty......"

Just when Zhou Zheng was about to walk out of the palace, a minister suddenly knelt in front of Zhou Zheng.

Immediately, his face turned bitter and he hesitated to speak.

This incident made Zhou Zheng feel a little strange.

Then, at the minister's signal, Zhou Zheng noticed that at the entrance of the palace, a person was kneeling upright.

I saw the man, naked from the waist up, with a vine door to the north, and his hands tied with hemp rope.

"Pleading for forgiveness?"

When you see him like this, he looks like a genuine apology.

After a closer look, Zhou Zheng noticed that the kneeling person was none other than Zhou Ping.

No wonder, the minister dare not speak lightly.

After all, no one knows that Zhou Ping and Zhou Zheng are brothers who share life and death.

"Your Majesty, I am guilty!"

"Please, Your Majesty, kill me!"

Seeing Zhou Zheng walking in front of him, Zhou Ping's face was filled with tears, and then he screamed loudly.

He looked timid and did not dare to make eye contact with Zhou Zheng. Instead, he kept kowtowing to Zhou Zheng.

There were sharp thorns on the vine, and every time he kowtowed to apologize, the sharp thorns would pierce into Zhou Ping's flesh.

Blood flowed.

The severe pain caused the surrounding face to tremble continuously, but he insisted without saying a word.

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