[Comprehensive martial arts] The world's number one assassin

"Your Majesty, I..."

Just as Lin Yushi was about to open his mouth, he explained that he didn't mean that, but another censor beside him stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the son of Prince Taiping is the only son of King Taiping. If you kill him, you may cause trouble." The people are angry!"

Immediately, Lin Yushi looked at his colleagues beside him in horror. Why did he also? He was talking about killing the prince of Taiping. Did he really say something wrong?

However, Lin Yushi looked at the little emperor on the opposite side and took a step forward: "King Taiping married a woman from the Liao Kingdom and concealed the identity of the son of Prince Taiping. This is a serious crime of deceiving the emperor! Your Majesty, please deal with it severely. Prince Taiping and his son!"

Seeing this, the person who should look at the side of the party saw this? Hastily said: "The minister seconded the proposal!"

Seeing all this in front of him, the little emperor stood up abruptly, then kicked over the table in front of him, the table made of rosewood collapsed, and the loud sound stunned all the officials.

I saw that the little emperor seemed to be very angry, his thin chest was heaving continuously, and after he swept across the courtiers present, he scolded loudly: "King Taiping has guarded Yanmen Pass for more than 20 years, and he has repelled foreign enemies countless times. The group of people can stand here well because of King Taiping guarding Yanmen Pass! Otherwise, the Liao army would have entered Bianjing long ago, and it would be your turn to argue about what to do with Prince Taiping and his son."

After the words fell, the little emperor threw the memorial beside him to Lin Yushi who took the lead, and the sharp paper directly scratched Lin Yushi's cheek.

For a while, the officials were silent, and no one dared to speak up.

The little emperor who stood on a high place instantly felt relieved. He had long since disliked these idiots, so he couldn't dismiss them all.

"I naturally feel that Prince Taiping and his son should be dealt with!" Lin Yushi knelt down and said, "They are suspected of collaborating with the enemy and treason. If His Majesty doesn't deal with it, why will the safety of the Song Dynasty be endangered?"

The little emperor was almost laughed at by Lin Yushi, an idiot. He didn't know he was being used by others, and he was still like a firecracker? He rushed towards himself.

"According to the laws of the Great Song Dynasty, collaborators and traitors should be punished by the nine clans. Do you want me to punish myself?" The little emperor said coldly, looking at Lin Yushi who was kneeling on the ground.

Lin Yushi couldn't help shaking a few times when he heard the words, and quickly argued: "I don't have it! I don't have it!"

"The son of Prince Taiping is a mixed blood of Song and Liao, not my race, so his heart must be different. If in the future? Yanmen Pass is handed over to Prince Taiping, the Song Dynasty will be in danger!"

Lin Yushi's passionate speech won the agreement of many people, who nodded and said: "This is indeed a disaster."

But the people that the little emperor arranged inside knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, King Taiping is a hero who guards the border. If you kill the son of Prince Taiping, I'm afraid the people's anger will not be appeased!"

After the words fell, several young low-level officials began to echo? Said: "Your Majesty, please think twice."

"But if Prince Taiping doesn't kill him, I'm afraid it will make more people despise the imperial power."

For a while, the content of the entire court discussion changed from depriving Prince Taiping of his status as a commoner to whether he should be killed or not.

Seeing this, the little emperor said coldly, "Retire!"

After speaking, the little emperor walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

The little emperor finally relaxed when he walked to a place where there were no people around, and then he rubbed his right foot frantically.

"It hurts, it hurts." The little emperor jumped up and said.

Why can't he think about kicking the table made of rosewood, his toes must be purple when standing on it.

So, after seeing Gong Jiu, the little emperor cried out quickly: "Brother Jiu, I even hurt my foot because of you."

Sitting on the chair, Gong Jiu lazily glanced at the crying little emperor and spit out two words: "Idiot."

"Xiao Hanyue!" The little emperor who couldn't get comfort from Gong Jiu couldn't help turning his eyes to Liu Hanyue who was at the side.

"How did you kick your foot?" Liu Hanyue looked at the little emperor with a foolish look.

"The table made of rosewood is too heavy." The little emperor said pitifully, rubbing his feet.

"Is this the miracle of great effort?" Liu Hanyue couldn't help sighing.

"How could you do this?" The little emperor couldn't help but loudly accused Gong Jiu and Xiao Hanyue of not comforting him.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to call City Lord Ye and let him come over to comfort you." Liu Hanyue waved her hands.

The little emperor was shocked when he heard the words: "Why did you ask him to come here?"

"Hush and ask for your warmth." Liu Hanyue bent down to look at the little emperor in front of her and said, "Didn't you kick the table so happily before?"

Hearing this, the little emperor lowered his head and said, "It's really cool to kick the table."

God knows how long he has thought about doing this, but? He has never had a chance, and he is very happy today.

"Now the voice in the court has changed from wanting to deprive Ninth Brother of his heir apparent status to wanting to execute Ninth Brother, and the next thing about spreading rumors is left to Ninth Brother and Xiao Hanyue." The little emperor sat cross-legged On the couch, there is a feeling that I have already finished the performance, and the next thing is up to you.

Liu Hanyue has three connections and one reach in his hands, and Gong Jiu holds the power of Wuming Island, so it is a breeze to spread a rumor all over Bianjing in a short time.

"Don't worry, our manpower has already started to move since you came down." Liu Hanyue said with a smile.

As soon as the officials came to the court, the events in the court were spread to the people in an instant.

"Did you know? Someone suggested to the emperor to kill Prince Taiping's son."

"Scared, there is such a thing? Is he crazy?"

"No, King Taiping has guarded the Yanmen Pass for us Song people for a long time, and he asked the emperor to kill someone else's only son without saying a word."

"Why did you kill Prince Taiping? Did he do something heinous?"

The person who asked the question was puzzled. He had lived in Bianjing for so long, and he had never heard of Prince Taiping doing anything to bully others.

"I heard that it's because Prince Taiping's son has Liao blood."

"This……"

The people who heard the news were very surprised. They never expected that King Taiping, who resisted the invasion of the Liao people, would have a child with the Liao people.

"If you ask me, this is really unreasonable. If you really have foreign blood, you deserve to die. Then the emperor of the Tang Dynasty should die all over."

"That's right, Prince Taiping's son grew up in our Great Song Dynasty. How could he have contact with the Liao people? I heard that the last time Prince Taiping's son supervised the army. Such a father and son who are so loyal to the Great Song Dynasty, someone actually persuaded His Majesty to kill him, what a pity to kill him!"

"That's right, that's right, that's right." Everyone echoed.

"Unexpectedly, King Taiping has been loyal to the country for so long. When he is old, he can't even keep his own son. If you really want to kill Prince Taiping's son, I will be the first to plead for King Taiping. Although we can't fight the enemy, but ? Also? Can't let the hero feel cold!"

"Count me in, I'll go too!"

"Me too, me too!" Everyone echoed.

After the three-handed and one-handed people had incited the public's emotions to a certain extent, they looked at each other and then went to other places to continue to incite the public's emotions.

At the same time, the theater troupe bought by Gong Jiu even made up a drama in which a treacherous minister becomes a hero's end overnight.

Soon the people of Bianjing were full of anger towards the treacherous official Lin Yushi, who was beaten by stones and rotten leaves so that he dared not even leave his house.

But Fang Yingkan, who was staying in Shentonghou's mansion, felt bad after knowing what happened in the court hall. After all the rumors spread, Fang Yingkan would be too late to do anything now.

"Why are you so angry?" Ah Zi sat across the table and looked at Fang Ying who crushed the folding fan.

"Depriving Gong Jiu of his position as the heir apparent becomes killing Gong Jiu." Fang Yingkan replied.

"Isn't this a good thing for us?" Ah Zi asked back.

Compared to depriving Gong Jiu of his position as the eldest son, Ah Zi still prefers to see Gong Jiu die.

Fang Ying looked at Ah Zi in front of him and said two words without hesitation: "Idiot."

The people in front of them couldn't tell that someone was preemptive, and instead they joined the army.

"Why do you curse people!" Ah Zi was furious.

However, a subordinate hurriedly walked in outside the door, and the other party should see: "The spies reported that King Taiping brought two thousand personal guards back to Beijing."

Fang Yingjian couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard the words, turned around and looked at his subordinates: "What you said is true!"

Leaving his post without permission and leading troops back to Beijing without authorization, no matter which one is enough, King Taiping will be shed.

Since he couldn't demote Gong Jiu to a commoner, he had to bite off a piece of meat from King Taiping anyway.

"Of course it is true. They are still seventy or eighty miles away from Bianjing." The subordinate replied.

Fang Yingkan curled up the corners of his lips and said, "Let them prepare to impeach King Taiping."

"Yes."

And? On the other side, the rumors from Bianjing are flying all over the sky, and even Ximen Chuuxue, who devotes himself to practicing swords, has heard some.

"What's going on outside?" Ximen Chuuxue asked while cleaning his hands while putting down the ancient black sheath sword in his hand.

The maid who came to serve from Wanmei Villa heard the words and hurriedly said: "I heard that someone in the court persuaded His Majesty to kill Prince Taiping's son."

After finishing the words, the maid saw Ximen Chuuxue turning and leaving with a sword in hand.

"Master? Master, where are you going?" the maid couldn't help but asked.

However, when Maid Feng chased her out, Ximen Chuixue's figure had disappeared.

In Prince Taiping's mansion, Gong Jiu leaned lazily on the chair and listened to the actors on the stage babbling and singing, occasionally humming along.

But the next moment, a shadow covered him from the top of his head, Gong Jiu opened his eyes and looked at the person coming.

"Why didn't you tell me such an important matter?" Ximen Chuuxue asked, looking down at Gong Jiu in front of him.

I saw Gong Jiu casually asking: "Who are you to me? Why should I tell you?"

"I am..." Ximen Chuuxue grabbed Gong Jiu's hand, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Who is he in Gongjiu and should he be with? What is the relationship with Gongjiu

"I will, marry..."

Before Ximen Chuuxue could finish speaking, the door behind them was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man in armor said loudly, "Jiu'er, do you miss Daddy?"

The author has something to say: Gong Jiu: No, get lost!