Both the court officials and the common people were shocked by Puyang's tone and thought to myself that even if you are the escort of the Prince Pei Mansion, you are the prince standing side by side below. Even if you are the King of Pei, you will not be able to speak rudely.

"No, if you leave, I will let you lie down in the same position as this boy. When will he wake up, when will you wake up?" Qingyan drank the wonton soup in the bowl, and his tone was very kind.

Zhao Xiang also stopped at this time, but did not turn around, "Puyang Zhen, is your responsibility to chat with others?"

"I am aware of my crimes." Puyang Zhen turned around and apologized.

"Brother Jing, go and see if that boy is fine." Qingyan slowly walked to the middle of the road, moving his fingers and muscles.

"I just fainted for the time being, but a rib broke in my chest." Zhao Jing sighed after examining the boy, not for anything else, but because his good brother was really angry.

"Okay, there is still half a stick of incense before the Tongji Gate is opened, so I'll bother Brother Jing, please help me guard this boy. Oh, by the way, don't mess up your posture."

After saying that, Qingyan slowly walked forward.

Zhao Xiang has been suppressed by the King of Wu these days so he is a little unable to raise his head, so he does not want to argue with Qingyan here. However, the other party is so forced that the former's temper that the former finally suppresses it has risen again.

"Zhao Qingyan! I really think that I am omnipotent to give you some face? This is the Tongji Gate of Taichu Palace, how dare you be arrogant here?"

"Zhao Xiang, that day, Longxiang Camp is verified. Do you still remember what I said to you?"

[Zhao Xiang, don’t think you are the prince, I dare not beat you up. If you don’t want to suffer, just get out of here.]

This sentence is the most painful thing in Zhao Xiang's heart. At that time, he was humiliated in public and hated Qingyan to the core whenever he thinks of him.

"It seems that you have a good memory and remember it. If you don't want to hear that again before the officials, I advise you to go and eat a bowl of wontons and watch calmly." Qingyan accelerated when he walked to Puyang and shook two feet away.

Puyang Zhen had long heard of this famous king who stood side by side, especially Shangguan Bailu's comment, which spread throughout Jinling. But Puyang Zhen did not agree with it. Although he was over thirty years old, he was a young man. Now he has the opportunity to really fight with the other party, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

He pulled out the sword without hesitation. The cold sword light was breathtaking, and even those who did not understand weapons would sincerely admire him.

But the next moment, everyone present opened their mouths and looked in front of them in a daze.

I saw that the treasure sword that seemed to be able to cut everything was pinched in front of the two fingers of the King of Sides, and I could not get in at all.

Puyang Zhen was more than ten thousand times more shocked than the people around him. Although he did not use all his strength to worry about the other party's identity, he asked himself that except for the eight masters, no one in the world had such ability to clamp his blade with two fingers.

Qingyan's move was the master of Xiao Xixi. When he first met, the other party used this move to completely control the Qingluan Sword. Then in the Zhaixing Pavilion, Qingyan finally learned this move "Lingxi".

"What? That's all that ability?"

Puyang Zhen was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. No matter how much effort he used, he could not pull out the sword. His aura was no longer as arrogant as before.

"If you can live with the Liang Lie sword of Marquis Zongyun, the sword of the sword is naturally unique. Perhaps it is because the person who makes the sword is too rubbish and cannot exert its due strength." Qingyan chatted and laughed, "If you take the initiative to lie down now, I will not have much effort. You can save the pain of flesh and blood. How about it?"

"I...."

Before the other party could finish his words, Qingyan pointed out lightningly at the other party's eyebrows. Puyang responded, "You said too slowly, I regret it." Then he ordered: "Yang Qiong, drag him to the boy's side, and his posture must be posed exactly."

Yang Qiong didn't say much, dragged Puyang Zhen's right leg and walked backwards, but after walking a few steps, he asked, "Your Majesty, the boy's hair is much shorter than Puyang Zhen, and what should I do if my hairstyle is not similar?"

"Well...you said that, then I will accept this sword, and I will regard it as Puyang Zhen's punishment for drawing the sword." After that, he threw the sword in his hand to Yang Qiong, "You can use this sword to help the commander of Puyang to clean his hair."

Zhao Xiang said angrily: "Zhao Qingyan! It was your first move, but he was shameless and snatched the knife in front of everyone. Do you still have the royal face?"

"Are you not convinced? Then you can ask Yang Qiong for your trip. I have never had the habit of asking for anything I gave. If you defeat Yang Qiong, let alone the sword, everyone else is yours." Qing Yan shrugged and said that he would not interfere.

Just as he was about to let the guards take action, the Tongji Gate behind him was already opened.

Eunuch Liu wanted to shout with a whisk, but today, the outside of Tongji Gate is extremely strange. On weekdays, the ministers are in two rows, but now everyone stands in disarray, and they even use their butts to look at them. It is simply incredible.

I wanted to give a reminder, but I saw the ministers give up a way from the far end, and the King of Wu came along side by side. Then the ministers came back to their senses and then quickly lined up on both sides to wait for Eunuch Liu's call.

Although I was curious and puzzled, the time was already coming and I could not delay. Eunuch Liu cleared his throat and said with a sharp voice: "All officials entered the court!"

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It is still the extremely luxurious Jinhua Hall. At the front, there are two princes, General Huaihua, Chief Auxiliary, Pingzhang, and Qingyan who is angry.

"Your Majesty is here!"

Emperor Ling walked slowly from the side hall accompanied by several eunuchs, and all the ministers bowed down.

"Flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

As he looked at the Ling Emperor's complexion quietly, Qing Yan's heart sank. It seemed that the second emperor in Nan Zhao should have little life left. Then he looked at Zhao Jing next to him and thought to himself that Emperor Ling should have a crown prince, otherwise if he returned to the west one day, the city of Jinling would not have been turned upside down.

"The Chief Supervisor, do you have something to start?"

Shoufu Xiao bowed and said, "Report to Your Majesty, I have no report, but there is one thing Your Majesty must be interested in."

"What the Prime Minister said about yesterday's things?" Emperor Ling smiled knowingly, "I was a little tired yesterday, so I didn't see the feat of the king standing side by side with my own eyes. Why don't you tell me what that is."

Qing Yan had already memorized the manuscript in his heart countless times, and then stepped forward and replied: "Report to Your Majesty, I taught on behalf of Mr. Su at Yuetang Academy ten days ago, and discussed the matter of flying with the students. Then, at the strong request of everyone, I racked my brains to come up with a solution, which is what flew into the sky yesterday."

"I named it a hot air balloon, took off from the shooting range of Yuetang Academy, and finally landed on the west side of Xuanwu Lake. During the flight altitude was more than a hundred feet, and the time was about one stick of incense. Because it was the first test, I didn't know the safety of this hot air balloon, so I took my own initiative to test whether it was successful with Princess Fuyao and Xiaomandu of Feng Manlou."

"Fortunately, God is blessed by His Majesty, and the whole process is safe and safe, but there are many places where the hot air balloon needs to be improved. But I believe that it will not take long to create a safe and reliable hot air balloon. At that time, Your Majesty can ride it without any worries." After saying this, Qingyan's mouth was a little dry.

When the other censors who were about to attack heard this, they swallowed the words they had thought in advance. It was not their fault, because no one except Qingyan and Su Ju knew the principle of the hot air balloon. If it was true, Qingyan and the other three could be said to have made contributions and no demerits.

"I didn't expect that my dear friend is not only an unparalleled general, but also a skilled craftsman, which really surprised me." Emperor Ling smiled and said, "I hope my dear friend can keep his promise and I can fly around in the sky at that time."

"Your Majesty is the true emperor, the incarnation of the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon. You can travel around the sky without using external objects. It's just that you don't want to show it to the world." Qingyan's impeccable flattery made the Emperor Ling's face very happy.

As the saying goes, "I don't wear a single body without wearing it." Saying a few good words can make Emperor Ling happy. Qingyan thinks this is simply the most cost-effective deal in the world.

"Father, my son will report it if you have something to do."

Everyone looked at him and saw that the King of Wu, who rarely spoke actively in the Jinhua Palace, walked out abnormally.

"Jing'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Report to my father and son impeached the Minister of Revenue Pan Ning."

A word caused a thousand waves. As expected, if you don’t take action, you will be very powerful when you take action. The King of Wu pointed the backbone of the Pei King Party.

"As a first-rank official in the court, Pan Ning, the Minister of Revenue, controls the world's money and grain, is the chief minister of the court, but what he does is really shameful to the court." Zhao Jing said loudly: "In his 23 years of reign, he has known that he has greedy for gold and silver 13.6 million taels, and he has snatched thousands of acres of fertile land in his hometown of Xinchang County, Qiongzhou."

"His son Pan Yu is not an official, but with his identity as the Minister of Revenue, he was unable to be accused in Zhongmu, Jinling. He used despicable means to defile fourteen unmarried girls in three years, but they were all afraid of Pan Yu's tyranny and dared not appeal."

"His wife, Wang Pan..."

Zhao Jing told the Pan family all over the place in an incense stick, but he almost said the big black dog guarding the door. During this period, he listed dozens of crimes, each of which was enough for Pan Ning to drink a pot, let alone so many fell on his head.

After hearing this, Emperor Ling's face was very gloomy, "Shangshu Pan, what do you have to say?"

Pan Ning was already shocked and his legs were trembling. He thought of a solution. Suddenly, he heard the Ling Emperor asking, and suddenly knelt on the ground and said incoherently: "Your Majesty! I am wronged!"

"Under the accusation? The crimes of your family have been handed over to the Dali Temple. The evidence is conclusive. I wonder how you abused the law?"

Zhao Xiang didn't expect his younger brother to act so ruthlessly. Although he wanted to protect himself, the position of Minister of the Ministry of Revenue must not be lost, so he stepped forward and said, "Father, Secretary of the Party of Pan has been in power for many years and has always been responsible for bearing weight. There must be some misunderstandings in this."

Qingyan observed everything coldly, and said that the greedy silver was not mentioned for the time being. He didn't dare to be greedy for so much with 10,000 courage from Pan Yu. And this was open. If nothing unexpected happened, more than 90% of the silver flowed into Dao Zhao Xiang's pocket, and Pan Yu was just taking the blame.

Speaking of occupying fertile land, this is a common problem for most officials, because in this era, food is life. No matter how chaotic the world is, as long as you have food in your hands, you have the ability to protect yourself.

As for Pan Yu, it can only be blamed for his poor education. Although people from the Pei Wang Party, especially Pan Yu, have been around him in recent days, this kid's style and deeds have long been well known in Jinling.

Looking forward at Zhao Jing's back, Qingyan sighed secretly that the situation when he first drank in Guangling was still vivid in his mind. Unexpectedly, in just over a year, his good brother turned into defense to offense.
Chapter completed!