Power ministers always make things difficult for me

Since none of these were true, it could only be Jiang Fengchuan.

Rong Qin's words could not be more obvious, Jiang Fengchuan can appear here tonight, his words are not just a discussion, but a threat.

Among the crowd, someone secretly underestimated:
"Third Highness has only been in charge of the country for a few days. If he proclaims himself king so early, I'm afraid..."

Although he said this in a low voice, Rong Qin is a martial artist, so naturally he couldn't escape his ears.

Immediately, he winked at Tu You, only to see Tu You nodded in acceptance, pulled out the speaker from the crowd, and made him kneel down in front of Jiang Fengchuan.

Lord Taishi, Zhao Xun.

When he was caught by Tu You, he was already terrified, and now he was scrutinized by the officials and Rong Qin, and he lay on the ground without even daring to straighten up.

Jiang Fengchuan took a sip of wine calmly, cast a cold and stern look at Zhao Xun, and said depressedly: "Master Zhao seems to have a different opinion on the matter of my ascension to the throne, so you might as well say it here, I'm afraid... ...I'm afraid how?"

Although Jiang Fengchuan said so, the murderous aura around him has not restrained at all, how dare Zhao Xun answer?

He raised his head slowly, looked at Jiang Fengchuan in fear, and then set his eyes on the relatively gentle Rong Qin. After thinking about it for a long time, he still dared not speak.

"Chen, minister..."

Rong Qin and the others got a little impatient, but he didn't express this emotion on his face. Instead, he gave him a smile that doesn't need to panic: "Master Zhao has something to say, but it's okay to say it. There are always people who are sitting here. With the same opinion as yours, I don’t think Lord Jian Guo will make things difficult for you.”

Zhao Xun wiped off his cold sweat, doubtful about Rong Qin's words, but his expression softened.

That's right, with so many people here, even if Jiang Fengchuan wanted to cover the sky with his hands, he would have to ask them if they would agree.

It's just that he brought a few guards with him, so he must not dare to fight him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xun gained confidence in his heart, and his back straightened unconsciously.

Some words were being hesitantly uttered: "I think..."

Pei Qi looked at Zhao Xun, and naturally knew what he wanted to say.

Zhao Xun, as the Taishi of the current dynasty, accompanied the emperor to record his daily life. If Jiang Fengchuan ascended the throne, then he would always be by the tyrant's side. If there was anything inappropriate, he would face death.

How dare he agree to Jiang Fengchuan's succession?

but……

No, I can't say it!

That's it, it's all over!
Duan Qianjun, what are you waiting for?Don't hurry to stop it!

Pei Qi cast his eyes on Duan Qianjun for help, and saw that he was embracing the beauty, with an infatuated expression on his face, and he had no intention of intervening at all.

Pei Qi couldn't help cursing secretly.

"I think that the king's matter is still..."

Seeing that Zhao Xun was about to veto Jiang Fengchuan, Pei Qi didn't care too much for a while, and was about to stand up immediately: "Lord Zhao, wait a minute..."

"lady."

Unexpectedly, Pei Qi only uttered half a sentence, Rong Qin, who was still some distance away from her, suddenly appeared in front of her and stopped her, interrupted her words, his deep eyes hit her eyes, with a strong sense of warning , and pushed her back to her seat, who hadn't stood up yet.

He even touched her acupoints smoothly.

"Truth is discussing important court affairs with Jian Guo and Mr. Zhao. As a wife, it is not appropriate to talk too much, understand?"

Although Rong Qin didn't change his face, the strength in his hands made Pei Qi's shoulder hurt, obviously a little angry.

Pei Qi moved his lips, although he was a little afraid of Rong Qin's warning, but it was fleeting.

She wanted to struggle again, but because of the acupuncture points, it was difficult to move, and she couldn't even make a sound.

He could only watch Rong Qin continue to act.

He turned around and raised his hand slightly: "My wife is not sensible, please don't blame Mr. Zhao, you continue."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Xun didn't have the guts to blame Rong Qin, he just glanced at Pei Qi, and then turned his attention to Jiang Fengchuan: "I think it's better to put aside the matter of the new monarch for a while before discussing it." , at least... first find out the ins and outs of the prince's murder of the late emperor, and give the people an explanation."

"Prince?" Jiang Fengchuan squeezed his chin thoughtfully, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes: "Master Zhao means that he has doubts about the result of the prince's poisoning of the late emperor, or is it that in your eyes, the prince is in that prison?" Among them, is it more suitable to be called emperor than Ben Gong, a prison country?"

"In retrospect, after my father died of illness, I conscientiously took care of my father's funeral. If not, the Dasheng Kingdom would have been turned upside down long ago, but I really don't understand why it has taken so long. But still can’t get Mr. Zhao’s approval?”

Jiang Fengchuan's voice was not loud, but he was not angry and pretentious in this extremely silent banquet.

The way he looked at Zhao Xun was like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, dismissive.

Zhao Xun had some guts at first, but at this moment he also froze instantly, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "Master Jian Guo calm down, the old minister has no such intention!"

"The truth is that Mr. Zhao did not object to Jian Guo's ascension to the throne. I wonder if Jian Guo can listen to his minister?" Rong Qin walked up to Zhao Xun, arrested him in front of Jiang Fengchuan, and gave Zhao Xun like a god. glimmer of hope.

Jiang Fengchuan was also very cooperative, waved his hand lazily, sang with Rong Qin, and signaled him to continue.

With Jiang Fengchuan's permission, Rong Qin lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to support Zhao Xun's arm, and asked him to straighten his upper body: "I think, the meaning of Master Zhao's words just now is nothing more than wanting Jian Guo to give the first emperor a Confession, Mr. Zhao is the Taishi of the current dynasty, accompanied by the king, and followed the late emperor for some years. It is worthy of the kindness of the late emperor. It’s very heartfelt and very moving.”

Hearing this, Jiang Fengchuan stood up from the main seat, and approached Zhao Xun from top to bottom, with a look of sudden realization on his face: "I heard what the right minister said, but I misunderstood Mr. Zhao, you don't have to kneel down, Please get up quickly."

Zhao Xun's renewed heart finally fell down again after hearing Jiang Fengchuan's words. This time he went up to the sky and down to the ground, which really tormented him enough.

Unexpectedly, before his hanging heart fell to the ground, Jiang Fengchuan suddenly changed the subject, and his smiling eyes were instantly stained with murderous aura: "Master Zhao misses his father, and this palace is the same as the Prime Minister on the right. I am very moved, why not?" It will be fulfilled for Mr. Zhao, let you go to accompany father, the old man, and let you... write him the emperor's daily life note underground."

not good!

Pei Qi's eyes widened in an instant, and with the sudden burst of exclamation and sighs in the arena, Jiang Fengchuan had an extra sword in his hand at some point, and it had pierced through Zhao Xun's heart at this time, making him get up halfway. Zhao Xun froze on the spot.

No one expected that Jiang Fengchuan would dare to stand in front of all the officials...

Under the dead hands.