The king is below, the subject is above

The imperial city of the Great Zhou Dynasty, under the feet of the emperor, is prosperous

In the street market, officers and soldiers collecting taxes were walking from one store to another. A Niu who set up a stall shook his head while cooking wontons and said, "It's time to collect taxes again. This day has become more and more difficult since the new king ascended the throne."

The customer on the side also sighed: "That's right, the young emperor who has been on the throne for three years has no achievements at all, he is lazy and extravagant by nature. The Great Zhou has been established for hundreds of years, and the benevolent king is not hardworking and kind. There is no such king in hundreds of years .”

Another customer who was waiting for his meal saw that the officers and soldiers were approaching, and quickly motioned to the two of them. A Niu and the customer also quickly silenced, but there was still an expression of displeasure on their faces.

In the imperial city, the majestic emperor sat high in the court hall wearing a dragon suit.As the saying goes, you can't look directly at the dragon's majesty, so all the courtiers in the palace bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows.There was only one person, not wearing court clothes, but wearing a plain python robe, holding a jade fluorene and looking directly at the emperor.All the people in the hall were dignified, and the atmosphere above the court hall was oppressive.

Suddenly, the person in the hall slowly said: "Feng Qing, I want to intercede for Marquis Liu." There was a little cowardice in the words, and once these words came out, the original heavy breath in the hall was much less, perhaps the emperor's anger before It was just a whim, and he was still the one who let others slaughter him.

An old official knelt down tremblingly, and said loudly: "Liuhou and the king belong to the same royal family, the king is so cruel to the royal family, how is it different from the first emperor?" From the point of view, these people are not qualified to judge the late emperor.

At this time, several courtiers stood up to intercede for Marquis Liu. The emperor looked at the group of old courtiers kneeling down and begging for mercy and the man in plain clothes. He seemed a little embarrassed, and waved his hand and said, "Temporarily take Marquis Liu into custody. Let's talk again."

The servant Xiaoxia shook the whisk in his hand, and sang loudly: "Back to court~"

It's night, in the prime minister's mansion

Feng Lingchen could see the bamboo slips in his hand, his slender fingers were whitened by the light, exuding a luster like jade.When Jun Xiao opened the door and came in, he saw such a scene, and was dumbfounded before he knew it.

Seeing Jun Xiao, Feng Lingchen quickly knelt down to salute, Jun Xiao walked forward quickly, frowned and said: "What are you doing, why should we be so different between you and me?" Feng Lingchen said: "There is a difference between monarchs and ministers After hearing these words, Jun Xiao acted like a cat whose hair has exploded, and said coldly: "Then the king wants the subject to die." Feng Lingchen was silent for a moment: "Dust, die", Jun Xiao sneered, walk away.

Feng Lingchen knelt down halfway, stroking the shoulders that Jun Xiao's sleeves had swept away, his face was gloomy.

The next day, on the Golden Palace, Jun Xiao looked at the group of courtiers kneeling under His Highness, the hand holding the dragon chair was a little white due to excessive strength.He didn't know that half of the ministers in the court were pawns of Liuhou.At that moment, he suddenly began to question his deceased parents. He looked at Feng Lingchen standing by His Highness, and calmed down a little.

He said coldly: "The evidence of Marquis Liu's rebellion is convincing. Do you want me to keep this traitor who intends to usurp the throne so that he can usurp my throne!"

He paused, looking at the silent ministers, he said slowly: "Liu Hou intends to rebel, Feng Qing thinks, how to deal with it.".Everyone looked at the prime minister who took the lead in pleading for Marquis Liu, and saw Feng Lingchen raised his hand to salute, and said slowly: "According to the laws of the Great Zhou, Ling Chi should be executed."

In the end, not only did he not let go of Marquis Liu, but he also eliminated those courtiers who begged for mercy.He hibernated for three years because of this moment, looking at Liuhou who was crying in pain on the execution ground, he smiled cruelly, how could he suffer from the pain of losing a loved one back then.

The scene of his father dying back then is still vivid in his mind. Liu Hou hurt his father and wanted to occupy his father, and his father tried to raise him for many years.It is forbearance to feed the sword with the heart, if there is no such person for three years, he may not be able to survive long ago.Thinking of the person who was always indifferent, how could he be indifferent to himself.Jun Xiao had nothing to do with Feng Lingchen, even... he became anxious when he thought of that person's name.

That person was picked up by him, that's right, it was picked up, the one who picked up a penny by the side of the road.He didn't know what kind of high incense he had burned, and he could retrieve such a living fairy after hunting, but with a skin that would bring disaster to the country and the people, he took Wei Zifu's script and desperately tried to be a virtuous minister.Who wants this guy to be so serious [Turn the table], didn't you see that I was waving at you a little handkerchief beyond friendship? [Turn the table].

Thinking of this, Jun Xiao looked at the man with a gentle face beside him, and tightened his hands behind his back to strengthen his thoughts.It's just, young man~ haven't you seen that the guy who you think is as gentle as jade smiles like a thousand-year-old fox -_-