The prince is very fierce

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You could hear a needle drop in the Tai Chi Hall, and the silence was a bit eerie.

Everyone looked in disbelief as if they had seen a ghost. Many people even sat down on the ground, including Liu Pingyang.

Liu Pingyang was under the Wangjiang platform today and witnessed with his own eyes Xu Buling's sword opened a hole as big as a fist in Song Ji's chest, shattering his heart and flesh and blood, and he died when he left the stage. The emperor's eyeliner personally confirmed it , it is absolutely true that the dead cannot die again.

My heart and lungs have been shattered, how can I still survive?

All civil and military officials in the dynasty saw the scene of Song Ji's death, so they couldn't believe that the man in dragon robe sitting on the couch in front of them was Song Ji.

But the aura and demeanor in your words are definitely not fake. They can't ask you why you're not dead?

The courtiers did not dare to question, but some people dared to ask.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Song Yu had an incomprehensible look in her eyes. She opened her mouth and said after a long while:

"You...how did you..."

"How come I'm not dead?"

Song Ji was carried to the center of the Golden Palace and looked at his younger brother with a bit of disappointment:

"The world is not at peace, and I haven't reached the time of death yet."

"Your Majesty..."

"Your Majesty!"

The civil and military officials in the court finally woke up and knelt on the ground one after another. Many ministers were crying and crying, and more people were relieved. As long as Song Ji was still alive, everything could be restored and the world would not be in chaos.

Above the Tai Chi Hall, Song Yu, who had just been sitting on the dragon chair, suddenly stood up, with anger and unacceptable eyes in his eyes, and raised his hand to point to Song Ji, who was sitting on his lower hair:

"He's fake! He's fake! Brother Huang is dead. Come on, get this guy!"

Liu Pingyang collapsed on the ground, lost his mind, and seemed to have lost his mind.

Han Zhongyu was already kneeling on the ground, shivering and not daring to say a word.

Liu and Han, who brought their own soldiers into the imperial city to force the palace, were trembling while holding their swords, and they shouldn't even raise their heads.

Hundreds of imperial guards lowered their heads and dropped the knives in their hands. Their faces were pale and they did not dare to make any move.

In the ten years since Song Ji took the throne, even though Tie Ying's hunting of deer was overcorrected, the original intention was good. The only nitpick in the past ten years was probably that he was half a quarter of an hour late to court one time while playing chess.

In addition, Song Ji was diligent in government, loved the people, appointed people on their merits, was ambitious and strategic, and was self-denial and devoted to public service. He was impeccable in all aspects.

In the hearts of civil and military officials, Song Ji was a hero of his generation. Even Xiao Chuyang, Lu Chengan and others had to think twice before speaking in front of him.

Song Ji had absolute dominance and appeal in both the government and the public. He gave an order to seven vassal princes to send their sons to the capital, and no one dared to refuse.

With such a monarch sitting in the Tai Chi Palace, even if he is alone, who would dare to make a mistake?

What's more, Eunuch Jia was standing next to Song Ji with his eyes half-closed.

Xu Bu Ling can do it with a thousand, so why can't Eunuch Jia do it?

To assassinate Song Ji, Song Yu tried every possible means to lure Eunuch Jia away from Song Ji, because no one in the world could get into Song Ji's body as long as Eunuch Jia was around.

With Song Ji's appearance in the Tai Chi Hall, the situation was over and there was no chance of a comeback.

Liu Pingyang knew it, Han Zhongyu knew it, and Song Yu also knew it.

However, Song Yu refused to accept it and refused to give in!

The layout has been planned for three years, just for today. He is obviously dead, why does he appear here!

Song Yu's handsome face was twisted. He stood in front of the dragon chair, pointed at Song Jie below, and roared hysterically:

"Why aren't you dead! You are obviously dead! You are obviously dead!..."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked!

The courtiers present were not fools. Song Yu had already felt something was wrong when he asked the Royal Forest Army to arrest people. After hearing this sentence, they immediately understood the meaning and were all in disbelief.

Outside the main hall, Cui Huailu ran in with his official robe, but unfortunately he was old and could not outrun the prime minister Xiao Chuyang.

Xiao Chuyang walked quickly and ran up to the officials. He raised his finger and pointed at Song Yu, yelling angrily:

"Song Yu, you are so brave, you dare to encourage Prince Su to commit regicide, do you know what crime you deserve!!"

Cui Huailu ran forward panting and raised his hand:

"Yes, do you know what the crime is?"

The ministers were immediately upset. Song Ji was here. He didn't need anyone to remind him what to say. They were all excited and asked Song Yu what was going on.

Song Yu's face turned pale in an instant, the words had already been spoken, and it was too late to explain.

"I...Brother Emperor...I..."

Song Yu, who was wearing a scholar's robe, was trembling slightly, but he concentrated hard, trying to find an excuse to cover up what he just said. After all, there is no evidence. Even if the incident fails, the responsibility can still be placed on Xu Buling. He just lost his composure because of the emperor's brother's death.

But before Song Yu could think of words, Song Ji, who was surrounded by the ministers, sighed softly:

"Song Yu, I am your brother. I have always regarded you as my own brother. I have always been on guard against you. I never thought that I would encounter a fratricide. The most ruthless emperor's family, but the father, the emperor, and the empress passed away. I only have you as my biological brother. Why didn’t you tell me if you wanted the throne?”

"Your Majesty!"

All the officials were frightened and persuaded Song Ji to calm down.

Song Yu stood in front of the dragon chair. At this time, the situation was over and he could only grit his teeth and argue:

"My brother has no intention of usurping the throne. It's...it's them. They asked me to come over and take charge of the overall situation. I..."

No one believed the weak sophistry.

Perhaps in order to make his brother give up, Song Ji raised his hand, and the dead soldier Yi, who was injured in the chest, walked into the Tai Chi Hall with a bruised man and threw him into the Golden Hall.

thump--

The figure fell to the ground and let out a weak groan.

No part of his body was intact, his hair was disheveled and covered in blood, and the muscles and bones of his hands and feet were turned out, still dripping with blood.

Song Yu's eyes narrowed, and even though the visitor had lost sight of his face, from the figure and the hum, he recognized that this man who had been tortured was Liu Yunlin, his trusted aide in the Criminal Investigation Department.

Song Yu's whole body shook violently, then trembled slightly and was speechless.

The ministers were still asking what was going on, and many people looked at the Deputy Envoy of the Detective Department on the ground.

Song Ji turned his head and glanced at Liu Yunlin on the ground, and said in a calm voice:

"Explain this matter to all my dear friends!"

Liu Yunlin, who could no longer stand up, did not know how much torture he had suffered. There was only an urgency to die in his eyes. He squirmed on the smooth floor of the Golden Palace and spoke tremblingly:

"Five years ago, Lieutenant Liu introduced me to the King of Yan. The King of Yan made a heavy promise to me to be used by him...

...Three summers ago, when I learned that the Seventh Prince's son had come to Beijing to study, King Yan conspired with Liu Taiwei and Han Zhongyu to make a plan...

...After that, the secret guard bribed by King Yan, the Holy Death Scholar, stole the Dragon Locking Gu from the inner treasury..."

At this point, even the courtiers who were frightened out of their wits showed some doubts and looked at Song Ji.

Cui Huailu took a step forward and was about to explain, when Xiao Chuyang spoke again: "The locking dragon Gu Jiazi was searched by the Xiao family and was lent to the Cui family to kill Zhu Silk Mountain. It was later stolen and found by the secret guard and sent to Chang'an. Store it properly."

Cui Huailu opened his mouth and answered:

"Indeed."

Baiguan suddenly realized and looked at Liu Yunlin again...