The man is always black

"My loves!" Yi Qingkong sat on the dragon chair, glanced lightly at the ministers who had their own ghosts, and then said lightly: "Yesterday when I was traveling in micro-clothes, I met someone who threatened to kill me without a trace. What do you think of the lunatic of the dead body?" Yi Qingkong's voice was flat, with no hint of joy or anger.

The ministers who knew the cause and effect all calculated in their hearts.Does the emperor want to spare or kill?If you stand on the wrong team, it will be bad.The light one offends the prime minister, and the serious one may offend the prime minister and the emperor together, so difficult!

The various factions exchanged glances with each other, but no one dared to stand up and answer first, including the prime minister Cheng Hanlin at the center of the incident.

Yi Qingkong's expression remained unchanged, neither happy nor angry, his flat eyes swept towards the ministers of His Highness one by one, and his voice was low, "Dear dears, don't you even have any opinions? Ahh?" The amount of anger that is about to explode.

The faces of the ministers changed slightly. Although the emperor was still young, they did not dare to underestimate him at all.They were all well aware of the throne they had seized from the bloody storm back then.

On the surface, His Majesty the Emperor seemed innocent and harmless, but secretly he was more ruthless than anyone else.Otherwise, how could he personally kill his father and poison his elder brother.

The dragon chair he sat on could be said to be piled up with the bones of his relatives, and his hands were covered with blood.How could such a ruthless emperor be underestimated by him.

Finally, the first bird stood up.It was none other than Fei Cai who personally captured Cheng Junfeng that day.

As a minor official in charge of public security in the imperial capital, Fei Cai should not have appeared in the early court queue.However, he was a participant in this incident.Therefore, it was chartered by Yi Qingkong to participate.

Fei Cai took a step forward, knelt down on one knee, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Report to Your Majesty, if such lunatics are not killed, the common people will not be angry!"

"Oh?" Yi Qingkong smiled playfully, glanced at Cheng Hanlin inadvertently, happened to see his gloomy face, and gave Fei Cai a resentful look.Although he concealed it very well, he retracted it very quickly.But Yi Qingkong, who was condescending, had a panoramic view.

Fei Cai understood Yi Qingkong's thoughts, and he was fearless in his heart, "Your Majesty, I still have other evidence against this madman."

"Oh really?" Yi Qingkong raised his eyebrows, "Tell me!"

"Relying on his deep family background, this lunatic is domineering in the imperial capital, bullying men and women, and committing all kinds of evil. These are all the complaints I have received since I took office. Please look over them, Your Majesty."

"Present it!" Yi Qingkong pretended to look at it seriously, and his face became more and more serious as he looked at it. In the end, it was already a precursor to a volcanic eruption.

With a flick, Yi Qingkong threw the paper out, and the thick paper spread out all of a sudden, floating like fallen leaves all over the sky.

"Fei Aiqing, how do you think this matter should be handled?" Yi Qingkong's voice became completely cold, as if he was suppressing endless anger.

Fei Cai lowered his head, and said angrily: "From the perspective of my humble minister, I will not be happy if I don't kill these thieves!"

Yi Qingkong nodded, "What Aiqing said is very true, so let's choose a day to kill him! As for his clansmen... According to the law, the nine clans should be killed, but it's just because of some people's feelings." That's all the hard work!" After speaking, Yi Qingkong glanced at Cheng Hanlin intentionally or unintentionally.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Now that the matter was settled, Yi Qingkong didn't want to delay any longer, he flicked his sleeves, stood up and prepared to go down.The chief eunuch next to him was also ready to shout at the right time...

Seeing this, Cheng Hanlin hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down on the ground, "Your Majesty~! The old minister has something to say!" His voice was quite shrill.

Yi Qingkong stopped, looked at Cheng Hanlin in puzzlement, and asked suspiciously: "The prime minister thinks my handling method is inappropriate?!"

"How dare the old minister, it is the old minister who is not strict in discipline, and I hope His Majesty will spare my son's life!" Cheng Hanlin almost burst into tears. His son is his heart and soul. If he wants to watch his son be beheaded, he might as well go ahead. Kill him with a single knife!

Yi Qingkong looked at Cheng Hanlin with a smile that was not a smile, "What does the prime minister mean, is the threat I have been exposed? Are those oppressed people suffering in vain? Or do you think my life is different from those who The tragic death of the people is not as important as your son's life?!" At first, Yi Qingkong was just pretending to be angry, but he didn't expect that the more he talked, the more angry he became, and in the end he was beyond control.Not wanting to look at Cheng Hanlin's face again, Yi Qingkong turned down angrily.

Cheng Hanlin was left lying on the spot with a pale face.In the past, the ministers who had made good friends with him, now there is no one who even stepped forward to comfort him.

A trace of resentment suddenly flashed in Cheng Hanlin's eyes, Chu Mingshen, since you want to hurt my child, I won't make it easy for you.

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"Azi, what do you think Cheng Hanlin will do?" After the court, Yi Qingkong summoned Fu Zi alone. Fu Zi was not only the Taifu, but also his brain truster.

Fu Zi pondered for a moment, "Judging from Cheng Hanlin's character of protecting the calf, he will definitely not let it go. Maybe go back to rob the execution ground...or even..."

"You mean he will rebel?" Yi Qingkong took up the rest of Fu Zi's words.

"Probably!"

"Alright, this court should be cleaned up..." Yi Qingkong sighed, but his tone was full of seriousness.

Fu Zi didn't speak, but an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes.

Cheng Hanlin returned home in a state of embarrassment, and the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. Originally, what he yearned for was nothing more than a totalitarian minister, with one person under one man and ten thousand people above him.For this reason, he seeks profit and spreads all over the big net.

But he never expected that he didn't covet that seat, but the person sitting high on the seat insisted on forcing him to rebel.

Cheng Hanlin gradually strengthened his determination, mobilized all the high-ranking subordinates under his influence, and even contacted many students who were loyal to him.Thinking of this, Cheng Hanlin suddenly rejoiced that if he hadn't had the insight and knowledge back then, the power network would not have become so huge.

After everything was arranged, Cheng Hanlin was quite confident in the power in his hands.Even if Yi Qingkong is a talented person, he has only been on the throne for a few years, and he has been in business for more than ten years, so he can completely crush him.

Cheng Hanlin was very proud, thinking that he was about to ascend the throne, and his child would also be the crown prince, he couldn't restrain his excitement.Giving orders is even more majestic.He feels very good about himself, and even claims that he is a holy man who is planning a strategy and winning thousands of miles away.

And over there, Yi Qingkong is also dispatching troops.It's just that he shot a little earlier.

Cheng Hanlin is still waiting for tomorrow's Xing Xing, but Yi Qingkong has already made a move.An iron-blooded special force under his command, all in action.

The killing begins...

Cheng Hanlin didn't know that Yi Qingkong had already infiltrated the power network under him, and those seemingly loyal people had already stabbed him in the back.

Cheng Hanlin stared blankly at the knife that had been stabbed into his heart, his eyes filled with disbelief, "Why...what?"

The man holding the knife snorted disdainfully, "Teacher, do you really think I'm the homeless child you picked up?! I belong to the royal family?" Can't hear it either.

The next day, the emperor was furious.

The prime minister's mansion was slaughtered overnight, blood flowed into rivers and no one survived.

In a fit of rage, His Majesty the Emperor ordered the murderer to be severely punished, and a huge cleansing campaign began in the imperial capital, and all those involved in the Prime Minister's Mansion were imprisoned.