The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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The voice of Qu Jingze fell to the ground, and the hall became more and more silent. Murong Zheng looked at the group of officials. Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing.

Since the fact that the Phoenix Hosta was given to Dong Guifei by himself that year, the court officials have the ambition to collectively pretend to be deaf and dumb together. This is not the first time, nor will it be the last.

Only this time, Murong Zheng felt abnormally ashamed.

Because of Qu Jingze's voice, almost all pointed at his nose and scolded him.

They all say that the king humiliated his deceased, not to ask for their lives, they didn't even say a word about their position, their reaction made him feel more humiliated than Qu Jingze's words.

"Ravage." After all, the angry words couldn't help but overflow from Murong Zheng's mouth.

He was referring to Qu Jingze, and even the courtiers who were loyal and patriotic in front of him.

"The foreign minister is indeed presumptuous, but who gave the foreign minister the reason to presumptuously? The minister does not want to presumptuously, but watched me as the two princesses of Bei'an struggled in the sea of ​​fire, one disfigured and injured, one worried and uneasy, Your Majesty changed Everywhere, I am afraid it is more pretentious than the foreign minister? "

Qu Jingze's words were thrown to the ground, and the group of ministers still pretended to be deaf and dumb.

"If Emperor Dazhou can get justice for my Princess Bei'an and the foreign minister, the foreign minister is willing to be punished by Emperor Dazhou."

After talking, Qu Jingze bowed and bowed, but his hands still held the Phoenix Hosta.

Qu Jingze's attitude was strong and firm, and Murong Zheng didn't know how to be good for a while. He still wanted to protect the person in his heart, but when he thought of protecting her, he felt exhausted.

"How do the officials think this matter should be handled?" Murongzheng suddenly spoke in the silence of falling needles.

As soon as his words fell, the Manchu dynasties and martial arts seemed to have been discussed, and they knelt down on the ground together, dare not dare.

"You ..." Murong Zheng thought of someone coming out to make peace, but he didn't think that none of the ministers was willing to give himself this face.

The group of people in front of them had endless discussions on North Korea's political affairs yesterday and the day before yesterday to talk with themselves about their relationship with other countries. He determined that they were their loyal ministers, but when the Ambassador of Beian forced himself, they all flinched. Kneeling on the ground, with a courteous attitude, made his anger grow heavier and heavier.

"Emperor Zhang Yu, what do you think of this?" Murong Zheng looked at the old kneeling knees in the second row. He usually defended the king's face. When he called him out, he did not believe that he was not standing on his side.

"Your Majesty, you said that everything between the concubines is your family affair, and the foreign ministers are not allowed to put their beaks on." Zhang Yu, who is already an old dragon, slowly raised his head and stared at Murong Zheng when he spoke. The disappointment in his eyes, why? Can't hide it.

"But now it is no longer a family matter, it is a national matter." Murong Zheng said with hatred.

"In the case of the Phoenix Hosta, the emperor personally stated to Chao Tang that the matter of Princess Dong is his majesty's family affair."

Zhang Yushen's words were clanging, and he was not cowardly in the face of Murongzheng's anger. Murongzheng looked at him and finally did not speak again.

Just a few words from Zhang Yushou, he already knew that if this matter is handled in accordance with the state affairs, Dong Guifei must be unable to preserve it.

He wanted the courtiers to protect Dong Guifei together with himself, but he didn't want to deal with Dong Guifei's affairs. The courtiers who were loyal and patriotic in front of him had already stood on their opposites.

They may have waited for this day already, waiting for themselves to be unable to protect Dong Guifei, and then pushed down the wall.

"I didn't know that you and the empress dowager had the same thoughts." Murong Zheng sneered out loud, but he didn't know whether the words were for himself or the courtier who was kneeling.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager is sincere to the big Monday. If it is not for her to assist the emperor, Da Zhou has already ..." Murong Zheng's voice just fell, and Xu Gelao, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke. His voice was not loud, but only between words. All those courtiers who raised their heads on their knees raised their heads, their eyes clear, as if listening to people talking about their deities.