Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

Southern Hall.

Lin Ziye sat on the dragon chair, supporting his chin with one hand and enjoying the show below.

Cai Lekang, who was promoted to Minister of Rites, even though his sister-in-law was sent to a brothel and became a famous prostitute, he not only did not plead for mercy, but decisively removed Cai Huier from the family tree.

The Cai family was also strictly ordered to think that there had never been a legitimate lady like Cai Huier.

Even more shy, no matter what ridiculous things or decisions Lin Ziye proposed, he would always flatter him without any objection.

Today's dispute is exactly that.

"Your Majesty, the formalities and etiquette department after your establishment have already arranged the procedures, but the household department has been reluctant to allocate the money, and there is nothing I can do to make arrangements."

Cai Lekang fell to his knees on the ground, howling so dryly and falsely.

Shangshu Hube stood in the distance with a livid face, his lips trembling with anger, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

This obviously gave Cai Lekang an opportunity to do his best. He intensified his efforts and exposed all the ministries' efforts to obstruct him from handling the ceremony.

This image of a dog-legged person who doesn't care about life and death and only works for the Holy Lord has been firmly established by him.

Lin Ziye did not change his posture, and his slightly raised eyebrows looked similar to Qin Yili's: "Oh? Is what he said true?"

In the past few days, corpses were often dragged down from the hall. Everyone was so shocked by Lin Ziye's blood that they dared not speak anymore.

Even the timid ones fell down with weak legs when they heard his voice.

The Minister of the Ministry of Finance, who had experienced two dynasties, had big drops of sweat falling from his forehead. He held the wat tablet and lowered his head and said: "It's not that I don't want to allocate the silver. It's actually a huge amount. The Ministry of Finance doesn't have that much treasury." silver."

"A great country in the south can't even allocate money for the ceremony of establishing a queen?"

Lin Ziye's voice was still faint, but to the ears of the Minister of Rites, it was no less than impermanence.

"Yes... it's because natural and man-made disasters have occurred in the southern region in recent years, and food relief is needed. People are displaced and have no tax money to pay, resulting in an empty national treasury..."

He spoke with trepidation, but Cai Lekang sneered at the side: "The Ministry of Revenue has no money? How come I heard last time that 30 million taels of silver were allocated to Jinling, and they said it was to repair the ancestral temple. This temple is all built with gold and silver, right? ?”

After a few words and a few words revealed his disguise, the Minister of Household Affairs knelt on the ground with weak legs: "That is... that is the temple of the eldest princess of the royal family..."

"But how come I heard that Mr. Liu, your relatives transported the silver box directly to their hometown in Jinling on the day the money arrived?"

Lin Ziye, who changed sides and continued to admire with his chin propped up, smiled and said: "Go on, why don't you say anything anymore?"

The evidence of the crime has been laid out clearly, no matter how eloquent it is, it will be of no use.

The Minister of Rites imitated Cai Lekang's actions and knelt prostrate on the ground: "Your Majesty, have mercy on me - Your Majesty, please have mercy on me!"

"Well, spare your life."

Hearing this, Tobe breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he could save his life, it would be okay even if he was exiled for three thousand miles!

"Someone is coming."

Lin Ziye waved his hand, and soon two guards with swords walked in from outside the hall.

In the incomprehensible eyes of everyone, Lin Ziye smiled evilly and said: "Hang him on the city wall, let him dry in the sun, and then put him down."

He added: "Well, remember, don't hurt his life."

Now is the hot and scorching month, hanging people above to dry? This is not as satisfying as killing him with one knife!

The Secretary of the Ministry of Finance suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, kill me, kill me -"

"This won't work. Gu is an honest person. Since he promised not to kill you, he naturally won't do it."

"Tyrant - you must die a good death! Lin Ziye ah ah..."

After being dragged out, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance screamed and screamed.

The officer at the door could also see that his thigh was severely penetrated by a knife.

"..."

Everyone's jealousy and fear of Lin Ziye became more and more deeply rooted in their bones.

"Anything else to say?"

No one dared to speak.

Only Cai Lekang said with a shy smile: "Your Majesty, there are still some parts of the Queen's Standing Ceremony that have not yet been finalized. Do you want to take a look?"

"No need, just do it as you see fit." Lin Ziye looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Gu Xiang Ai Qing will definitely work hard to complete it, right?"

Cai Lekang felt cold in his heart: "I obey the order."

"Then go to court."

After he left, the expressions of several veterans from the southern border changed slightly.

Why does this Beiyuan Emperor feel familiar?

Like imitating someone?

……

The distant smile on his face faded away as soon as he stepped into Xuancheng Hall.

"What was found?"

"As your Majesty expected, the secret forces in Beiyuan began to be turbulent. Some people want to take advantage of your absence to capture the palace and seize the military power to guard the city."

Lin Ziye's expression was very indifferent. Even the news of Beiyuan Society's fall did not cause his mood to fluctuate: "Yes."

"The Beiyuan side said that the royal family in the southern border has contacted them, and they will not invade each other's territory in the next ten years, and the two countries will marry and cooperate."

There was some hesitation when it came to the War Flame Refining here.

The Southern Royal Family... isn't that the only one in the world?

"Ah."

Seeing the indifferent Lin Ziye, Zhan Huolian couldn't help but look sideways: "Your Majesty, are you really planning to do nothing? Even if we have made preparations in advance, this is not foolproof. If someone betrays..."

"so what."

Lin Ziye stroked the wound on his forehead, his deep pupils filled with arrogance and arrogance.

"Back then, I was able to become the king of Beiyuan from a hostage sent to another country. Now I can't even suppress a mere coup? Or do you not believe in Gu?"

Such high-spirited Lin Ziye reminded Zhan Huo Lian of following him on the battlefield, turning him from a bullied low-class man into the general of Beiyuan today.

"I always believe in Your Majesty!"

"Besides..." Lin Ziye curled his lips in disdain: "They are worthy of taking over Gu's kingdom!"

Zhan Huolian, whose blood was rushing to his head, looked at Lin Ziye who was thinking about something with his eyebrows lowered, and felt the urge in his heart to tell him all about the agreement he made with Qin Yili.

Did not say? It means betraying His Majesty.

said? What should I do if Your Majesty still insists on dying for Qin Yili?

And what exactly is Qin Yili going to do? Didn’t you say that you want to help His Majesty take charge of the southern territory? Why is he coming to rob the southern territory now?

……

Separated from each other, they both looked down on those who secretly instigated the riot and speeded up the process.

Qin Mingyu, who still didn't know that his identity was known to Qin Yili, was still painstakingly asking people to rescue Wu Ji.

"Ask him clearly. If he didn't say anything, save his life. If he said something he shouldn't have said -" The sinister look on his face made his appearance terrifying.

"kill him!"