The long passage that Zhao Lingfei just dictated to Zhang Huizhi seemed like nonsense, but the meaning expressed was very straightforward and powerful.

She and Xiao Qian'er are not elegant scholars like Zhao Rong who have a bottom line and inexplicably stick to it.

What harm does not affect the family, what is the equality of all beings on the mountain, what is the freedom of the strong with the weak as the boundary...

At this moment, it is all nonsense to the two women. At least in their eyes, the so-called strong people will not bully the weak. It does not mean that the loved ones were maliciously killed by others. Even the body cannot be found, but they still suppress the murderous intentions and speak loudly.

Feel free to ask.

They are "little" women.

A real little lady.

The good conduct mentioned above may exist, but it is only for family and clan, or some other things worthy of respect, but it is definitely not a shameful betrayer like Zhang Huizhi...

At this moment, on the high platform, Zhao Lingfei's eyes were calm and she was waiting.

The stinging thunder in Xiao Qian'er's hand has already been covered with purple and black thunder.

The girl turned to look at the man holding the sword.

The latter, who had remained motionless, nodded tacitly, disappeared in the next second, and reappeared in less than a breath.

Only this time he brought a dull boy and a simple woman. The mother and son had been detained by him in a carriage somewhere under the mountain.

The family is reunited.

But when he saw his wife and children beside him, Zhang Huizhi had a look of despair on his face.

Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qianer stepped forward in tacit understanding and approached them indifferently.

The former grabbed a ball of purple energy from his sleeve, and the latter pulled out the thunder sword.

A public lynching in full view of everyone.

On the steps of the high platform, Mu Jin couldn't help but glance sideways at the empress next to her, asking for instructions. However, Dugu Chanyi could not turn his eyes away, not looking at her, and showing no intention of taking care of her.

Hibiscus lowered her eyes and sighed in her heart, it was indeed true, this was no longer something they could interfere with.

A second-grade martial artist, two fairies with extraordinary origins, profound backgrounds, and costumes that look like the geniuses of the Taiqing Palace, if they want to kill a Confucian censor of the Yamashita Dynasty, it is more than enough, and even one word may make the Dali royal family sell him a favor.

Even if this Confucian scholar is from Siqi Academy, he has already left the academy, which means life and death. It is difficult for Siqi to interfere. Moreover, Siqi is far away in the south of the continent and is out of reach. He may not even know about this lynching.

Even if you know about law, the murderer seems to have a good reputation at the moment, and there is a high probability that he will not care about it.

Just when Dugu Chanyi, Li Mingyi and others were watching, while Mu Jin and others sighed.

"Just stop it."

Under the high platform, among the crowd of civil and military officials who were forced to step down, a loud voice sounded.

An old censor straightened his clothes, walked out in front of countless gazes, and stood at the back of the crowd of cultural relic officials.

"The "Laws of Da Li" stipulate that within Li Land and above the royal territory, only those who commit adultery shall be punished by lynching. Other crimes shall be publicly reviewed and lynching shall not be used without authorization."

This was an old censor who had been outspoken and courageous in admonishing him for many years. He once severely advised the late Emperor Dali, but the latter laughed it off. After being scolded, he even looked around and praised the old censor.

However, the old censor has never been promoted for many years. Whether it was the old court when the late emperor was there, or the current court where the regent empress dowager and regent preside over, even the latecomer Zhang Huizhi has surpassed him in official position.

The old man was wearing an embroidered Xie Zhi censor's uniform, with his hands behind his back, looking up at Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qian'er who were stopping on the stage, and said calmly: "The two fairies should be the proud talents of the famous Xian family. Now they are guests from afar, but the guests are bullying them.

Lord, are you also taught by a famous family?"

The atmosphere in the whole place became quiet.

Zhang Huizhi raised his head and stared blankly at the old censor whom he was not familiar with.

After Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qianer stopped, they did not look back at the old censor.

Xiao Qian'er turned her head and looked at the young lady's profile. There was no expression on her face, so she made no move.

However, at this time, before the two women could react, Dugu Chanyi and Li Mingyi were already frowning and dissatisfied. The latter even glared at the old censor, and then winked at a general of the Forbidden Army.

Four imperial guards came forward and carried the old man down.

"Under our feet is the land of Dali, and the dignity of Liting is at stake. How can you allow these mountain people to violate discipline..." The old censor struggled, but in vain.

He was carried down on the shoulders of the soldiers, blowing his beard and glaring. He turned to look back and called: "Your Majesty...the Queen Mother...can't condone the rudeness of these mountain people. If Zhang Huizhi is really guilty, at least...at least it will have to be done after the trial."

, and then be punished... Otherwise, today it could be Zhang Huizhi, and tomorrow it could be His Majesty and the Queen Mother!"

The old man's heartbroken voice resounded on stage and off, and no one dared to answer.

Li Mingyi shouted solemnly, "Bold!"

He then reprimanded the old censor as a wise king. Nearly half of the other Dali dignitaries in the audience did not want to get angry because of Zhang Huizhi, and they all agreed with Li Mingyi.

At the same time, they kept paying attention to the stage with their peripheral vision, especially the man in green clothes holding a sword.

However, what relieved Li Mingyi and others was that the people on the stage did not seem angry.

Li Bai raised his eyebrows and looked at the old censor below with some interest.

Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qianer remained silent.

Li Mingyi and others turned their attention to Dugu Chanyi, who was standing quietly on the steps, hoping that she would also clarify the relationship. After all, she had the highest status among the people present.

Dugu Chanyi frowned and wanted to speak.

But at this moment, a voice came from the stage before her.

"Let go of Old Censor Cheng first."

The voice is a little childish and clear.

The two daughters of Zhao Lingfei and Li Bai turned their eyes and looked at the small transparent Li Wangque sandwiched between them and Zhang Hui.

The young man in dragon robe stared at the four imperial guards in the audience.

The latter hesitated a little and looked sideways at Li Mingyi, who was expressionless.

At present, the government is controlled by Dugu Chanyi and Li Mingyi in the name of elder regents, and they belong to the good king Li Mingyi.

If they were in private on weekdays, they could pretend that they did not hear the little emperor's instructions, or they could not cooperate in the name of 'His Majesty is a minor and should obey the arrangements of his elders', but now in public, Li Wangque is the Emperor of Dali after all.

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Even though he is young, he is still the de jure king of a country. He talks about the constitution of heaven and what he says is the imperial edict. In addition, not long ago, he and Mr. Zhao completed the Zen ceremony on the top of the Moon Festival Mountain, which caused astonishing celestial phenomena.

"Um?"

Li Wangque remembered what Zhao Rong had said to him.

This is his great separation.

The young man stared at the hesitating guard below, immediately took a step forward, and made a somewhat dissatisfied nasal sound.

The latter were immediately excited, feeling that the young man in dragon robes on the stage looking down at them, with the setting sun behind him, actually had a vaguely sacred and inviolable majesty.

They immediately stopped and let go, allowing the old censor to regain his freedom.

"Que'er..." Dugu Chanyi couldn't help but look at him a few times and thought to herself.

Zhang Huizhi looked at Li Wangque with a blank expression.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty."

If Dugu Chanyi and the civil and military officials of the imperial court had previously avoided him and retreated one after another, Zhang Huizhi could not help but feel his heart as cold as a cold winter while silently comforting himself that "they had no choice but to do so".

So now that the old censor and the young emperor have stood up for him and insisted on a certain kind of justice, it is like the warm sun in winter, melting the ice in Zhang Huizhi's heart.

He suddenly felt that the suffering, guilt and huge sacrifices he had endured to leave the country and for His Majesty's great cause were all worth it, even if it seemed now, it was still a failure...

The thin Confucian scholar couldn't help but soften his eyes when he looked at Li Wangque...

After saying that, Li Wangque didn't pay attention to the other eyes, and he didn't know that some people would think so much.

At this moment, he felt a little relieved, and did not look at the old censor below who was shouting long live, or Zhang Huizhi, who had complicated eyes.

Li Wangque turned around directly and gave a humble emperor's courtesy to the calm and indifferent Zhao Lingfei. This is what Mr. Zhao taught him, even to the people in the mountain, he must be neither humble nor arrogant, even... to Mr. Zhao himself.

At this moment, the young man in dragon robe, who had attracted countless eyes from the audience, looked up at her and said sincerely: "Sister Zhao, Mr. Zhao often mentions you to me. You are as high-ranking and as gentle as he said... gentle, polite, and understanding.

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Concubine Zhao Ling had already learned from Zhao Qian'er about the 'teacher-student' relationship between Li Wangque and Zhao Rong, and she shook her head when she heard this.

She already said it.

However, Li Wangque insisted:

"Mr. Zhao won't lie to me, Sister Zhao. I wonder if this might be a misunderstanding today, or if I might have misunderstood Mr. Zhang."

Xiao Qian'er sneered, while Zhao Lingfei looked at the young man in dragon robe calmly.

The latter's dull gaze made Li Wangque feel a little scared, but he still said in a confused tone:

"You just asked him where Mr. Zhao is. Could it be that Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhang didn't go back after their private meeting? Don't worry, sisters, I will ask him together with you."

The young man who didn't know what Zhang Huizhi had done said in an apologetic tone, "I'm sorry Sister Zhao, Mr. Zhang has a stubborn temper. He might have been angry and kept silent after being wronged..."

"Huang Li said well, you really need to ask, and the little girl should also ask him!"

A strange woman's hoarse voice suddenly sounded on the field.
To be continued...