Chapter 3 The right of life and death

Before dawn the next day, Yunyang was awakened by a commotion.

He put on his shoes, put on his coat and went out to see.

It's Huicheng again.

He was holding a piece of paper in his hand and was lost in thought: "The monk said that there is a time to gather and part ways, so there is no need to say goodbye."

Yunyang looked at his subordinates. Gu Xiaoba was there with an innocent look on his face: "Brothers were on duty all night, but no one was seen. This note flew here on its own."

Yunyang scolded her mother.

The dog monk was afraid that he knew Jin Yiwei was going to catch him, so he refused to show up.

He turned around and went into the house, and when he came out, he was fully dressed.

The embroidered spring knife in his hand was immediately placed on Huicheng's neck.

Yunyang pushed Huicheng all the way to the foot of yesterday's mountain. He let go of his voice and shouted to the top of the mountain with great breath: "Monk, don't give me a toast and you will be punished with a drink."

"Today you have to come down even if you don't want to, you have to come down even if you don't."

"Otherwise, hundreds of monks from White Horse Temple will all die here today!"

Yunyang was full of murderous intent, and his words fell out loudly.No one in the room doubted that he would not walk the talk.

After all, it is one of the four major missions of Jinyiwei.

If you want to sit in that position, you need a real life to get there.

How can I do it without any skills?
With scarlet eyes, Yunyang stared straight at the top of the mountain with the excitement of smelling blood.

He knew that if no heavenly monk appeared, the Huicheng in his hand would be the best candidate to dedicate to His Majesty.

It is said that this person cannot be killed.

But he prefers to gamble.

"I'll count to three." Yunyang shouted.

"three."

"two."

Huicheng closed her eyes.

A gust of breeze blew past my face, but the imaginary blade did not cut across my neck.

The man stepped out of the sky, shining brightly from top to bottom.

Yunyang, who was holding the knife, suddenly opened his eyes wide and was stunned for a moment.

Is that... a god?

The moment he saw Tianseng, Yunyang seemed to understand what Huicheng meant by "not judging a person's appearance by his skin."

Of course, that's not to say that this monk is not good-looking.

He's extremely good-looking.

Even though he is wearing a matte gray robe, he is still touching.

Maybe this man is really the reincarnation of Buddha.

Yunyang suddenly had such an idea in his mind.

Ordinary people, even if they have a superficial appearance, it is only a moment of amazement.

But the gentle and peaceful temperament exuding from this monk made him unable to move his eyes away as a man, and he even wanted to cry and kneel down.

The heavenly monk fell to the ground like a leaf falling on a river.

light scattered.

He put his palms together and leaned down to salute: "Amitabha."

Yunyang put down the knife in his hand.

He also put his palms together and saluted: "Amitabha."

"We are here for the good fortune of the Qi State and for the good government and people. I also ask the Heavenly Monk to forgive me for my impolite and over-the-top behavior just now in a desperate situation."

Yunyang didn't want to be tough this time, so he lied.

"On the order of His Majesty, I am here to invite the Heavenly Monk to come out of the mountain."

Tianseng looked at Yunyang with soft eyes.

He knew Yunyang was lying.

But he forgives the lie.

"Okay." Heavenly Monk said.

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Xie Qingyun was very unhappy today.

Because she received two pamphlets impeaching her.

They were all sent by the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

One scolded her for not doing her job properly, only having fun with the eunuchs every day, and not caring about state affairs.

One scolded her for only caring about national affairs and how she could contribute to the royal family without even having an imperial husband.

Xie Qingyun threw the book on the table and ordered: "Pass these two people up to me."

Not long after, two censors from the Duchayuan came one after another.Xie Qingyun looked at the two of them without saying anything, and placed two booklets in front of them.

Tian Sheng, the great eunuch of Bingbi, said: "Your Majesty, please two of you read out the excerpts in front of you."

The two censors then took the memorial in front of them, opened it, and broke out in cold sweat just by looking at it.

I know that Xie Qingyun has a bad temper, but actually the words he used when they talked about each other were very euphemistic.

It's just who would have thought that there would be a memorial.

Don't blame His Majesty for being angry.

The two censors looked at each other, and one of them said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, I..."

Xie Qingyun glanced over: "I asked you to read the excerpts, what are you calling your majesty for?"

The censor felt brave and tried to explain: "I really didn't know it would be like this..."

Xie Qingyun shook her head and sighed, then turned to look at Tiansheng and complained: "Eunuch Sheng, look, he resists the decree."

"What should we do if we resist the decree?"

Tian Sheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I must be beheaded according to the law."

Hearing this answer, a smile of success appeared on Xie Qingyun's face, and she simply stood up and walked down the stairs to the two censors.

"Kill you." She smiled.

With the innocence of a child, what he uttered were the words of an evil spirit.

As if scaring people.

But she wasn't trying to scare people.

Because Tian Sheng has already spoken: "Didn't you hear His Majesty say to kill them? Why don't you drag them down and kill them on another day?"

The two censors immediately froze in place. They were so frightened that they even forgot to beg for mercy.

The moment he was dragged out, he remembered howling.

One of them risked his life and wanted to make a last-ditch effort before death. He opened his mouth and shouted: "If the late emperor is alive in heaven, how heartbroken it will be to see your majesty killing innocent people indiscriminately today!"

As soon as the word "First Emperor" came out, Xie Qingyun's originally relaxed expression immediately darkened, and she stared at the minister's face, her eyes suddenly changed.

"Wait," she said.

The guard's movements stopped.

Xie Qingyun walked over. Her face was frighteningly pale now, but her eyes became increasingly deep and gloomy, which was shocking.

Xie Qingyun reached out and pulled out a hairpin. At the end of the hairpin stood a dragon that was about to take off. The body of the hairpin was shining with gold.

With his hands up and down, the sharp tip of the hairpin hit the censor's heart, splashing blood and dyeing half of Xie Qingyun's face red.

Coquettish and seductive.

Another censor next to him watched the emperor kill people with his own hands in front of everyone, and was instantly frightened.

He resisted the urge to scream and fell to the ground, trembling.

Xie Qingyun pulled out the hairpin and inserted it back into her hair.

The usual light smile returned to his face again.

He didn't look at the dead people on the ground.

"I thought about it."

"It's not good to kill people casually."

"It's better to change their death sentences to exile." Xie Qingyun said.

Tian Sheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty is indeed kind-hearted."

He glared at the censor angrily: "You two are still not grateful."

A person fell down in a pool of blood, his eyes widened, his godless pupils were out of focus, and there was no sorrow or joy anymore.

The other one was so frightened that he lost all his strength, simply rolled his eyes and fainted.

Tian Sheng stretched out his arm: "Your Majesty is also tired. I will take you back to the palace."

Xie Qingyun nodded, put her hand on Tiansheng's arm, and followed him obediently.

But there was still grievance on his face: "Eunuch Sheng, why don't the two of them thank you?"

Tian Sheng's tone was calm and gentle: "They were moved by His Majesty's kindness and were overjoyed."

Xie Qingyun seemed to understand.

"Then do we still need to read the brochures today?"

"Master Zhangyin has sorted out the memorial. If Your Majesty is tired, it's okay to delay for a day." Tiansheng comforted.

Their voices faded away.

People came and went, and silence quickly returned to the hall.

Only bloodstains that had not yet been cleaned were left.

and a puddle of stinky urine.

Silently indicating the demands that once existed.

(End of this chapter)

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