The Fengtian Dynasty, the current emperor, Zhang Jian, looked at the person in front of him with horror.

There are so bold and reckless monks in the world?

Zhang Jian was fifty-two years old this year, reigning for thirteen years, and was a very mediocre emperor.

During his reign, it belonged to the decline of the Fengtian Dynasty.

Of course, this is not his responsibility, but Zhang Jian himself is not an emperor who is a talented person and wants to make achievements.

It belongs to the type of "check in to work and just pass".

What, there is a rebellion in a certain place, what, let the national army go with the army.

What, a severe drought in a certain place? Then, isn’t it too much for the national teacher to send someone to downgrade the rain?

A monster in a certain place hurts people. Oh, Master, this is your duty.

This year, the weather is good and the harvest is great. It must be that I, the emperor, deserve it, and the rewards are from heaven.

Don’t worry about small matters, the ministers will solve them.

There is no need to worry about major matters, you will worship them yourself, and the National Church and the Qing sect will bear it.

What is the governance by inaction and what is the governance by drooping? That’s it.

From birth to being the crown prince to becoming the emperor.

Zhang Jian never even went out of the imperial city in his life.

He originally thought that he could live this life so well, just like his longevity father and longevity grandfather.

Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, big things will come one after another.

This made the entire dynasty turbulent, and even now he himself has been tied up by a force!

Then what did this person say?

Are there monsters in the court?

Just kidding, there were monsters in the court, so the two ancestors had already cut them down.

Looking at Zhang Jian showing an awkward smile, Yang Que continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. Anyway, all the civil and military officials are coming soon. If you cooperate with me, you can see the truth."

"Okay, I'll see, what you said is true or false." After stabilizing his expression, Zhang Jian said in a serious and deep tone, showing his demeanor of the emperor.

This is the case? In fact, I am giving in on the spot - do whatever you want.

As a clock emperor? His biggest advantage is that he can be clear.

Yang Que gave Zhang Jian a thumbs up. It would be great that you can cooperate like this.

The civil and military officials came to Zhengda Guangming Hall with anxiety expressions.

If they were in the past? Hearing the death knell? They wouldn't have done this, just tidy up their clothes? Just go to the court with a hint of grief.

Where? Of course, have you ever seen a real person? But you have been intimate with the portrait god for a long time, or have only seen it once, when the emperor passed away, the ancestor worshipped the situation and declared the new emperor to throne.

Everything is in order.

But now? Everyone knows that the worshipers have disappeared, and even the Ganqing Sect has inexplicably destroyed the family.

In this case, the death knell is still ringing, and things are incredible.

What if the emperor really died, the extremely fierce battle for imperial power in historical books would have happened?

No one has experienced it and is very panicked.

The Fengtian Dynasty did not have a struggle for the throne? But the core of that kind of struggle was to win over and please the emperor.

Very few dead people, and even blood is rarely seen.

Because no one can figure out where the bottom line of struggle believed by the two worshippers is? They can only keep elevating.

In short, the emperor said that whoever is the crown prince is the orthodox.

If two worshippers support this? This is OK.

Then everyone should be a little bit better? Let me please the emperor? It is enough to win over the ministers.

It’s not embarrassing to please your father.

So, when seeing Zhang Jian sitting on the dragon throne, all the civil and military officials breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the emperor was still there.

There is no need to engage in a fierce imperial power struggle.

However, the bell also reminded them that the sky was about to change and that it could not be the same as before.

"Your Majesty, who has something that cannot be said that made the big bell ring nine times in a row?"

The prime minister, the head of all officials, asked, "This is an old man, who is more than seventy years old, but he is still very healthy."

Now who dies is the most important thing. As for the stranger standing next to the emperor, you can ignore it for the time being.

"Not anyone, it's the court!"

Zhang Jian looked at Yang Que next to him, and saw him nodding, and began the performance helplessly, "It's the court that is about to die!"

All the civil and military officials changed their faces.

"Why did Your Majesty say this?" The Prime Minister took another step forward, slightly frightened.

Zhang Jian waved his hand: "There are monsters in the court!"

The crowd looked at each other, and from the surface, there was no clue.

It is possible that even I don’t know that I am a monster, and some of them have amazing acting skills.

A famous detective needs to find clues, reason on the spot, and determine who is the prisoner - no, who is the half-demon.

Now, Yang Que is the famous detective.

The famous detective Yang Que used the prop - "Eye of Investigation". OK, all the prisoners have been confirmed, and the next step is to identify them.

Yang Que bent down slightly, approached Zhang Jian, and began to report his position.

Zhang Jian's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and he started to point out people with one stone. There were about a dozen.

A circle of distance suddenly appeared around those people.

Fortunately, the hall is big enough, and it doesn’t feel crowded now.

"Let's take a look. The bachelor of the dynasty and the six ministers of the dynasty, which one is not a paleople in the court, and which one is not my children's family. They are rotten and become monsters, and my heart is about to be broken!"

After breathing out, Zhang Jian began to perform.

"His Majesty……"

The prime minister who was not pointed was shocked. Is the emperor crazy?

Zhang Jian stretched out his hand to stop the prime minister from speaking, and gradually became better: "The ancestors handed over the country to me, but they turned it into this way. I am heartbroken! I am guilty of the country! I am ashamed of my ancestors and the Emperor of Heaven. I wish I could dismiss myself!

"And you, even though you stand on the shore with high sound, are you that clean?

"I advise you to take out all your heart and lungs, wash them, dry them, and clean them up. I am becoming more and more aware that Fengtian's troubles are not outside, but in the court! It is in this Palace of Light!

"There are monsters in the court!"

During a performance, Zhang Jian suddenly felt relieved and happy.

If you are not doing anything, you will be scolded for "Your Majesty, this is not possible" and "Your Majesty, that is not possible".

It would be too much if you were scolded, but you wouldn't be able to repair it in the end, which would be too much.

Today I can finally fight against these people, it’s so cool!

"Your Majesty, why do you say anything nonsense?" The old prime minister was very angry and almost started to curse.

Why are you still playing this when the storm is shaking?

"Absurd?" Zhang Jian slapped the handrail and looked at Yang Que next to him, "Zheng Yang, let the true colors of these monsters be revealed today!"

Yang Que stepped forward, pointed to one of the half demons and said, "Stop looking, it's you, you have a strong smell of blood. Others may be innocent, but you may not be.

"Show me the true form!"

After saying that, without waiting for everyone to react, he punched out.

What, evidence? Famous detectives never need evidence when handling cases. As long as they tell the truth, criminal methods, etc., the murderer will kneel down on the ground and admit it crying.

Now Yang Que is "telling the truth".

The other party would immediately kneel down on the ground and admit it with tears.

The strong wind swept across the hall in an instant, making it impossible for some thin people to stand.

The energy is surging, hurting people from afar.

And it's very accurate, only for one person.

Yang Que is no longer what he had at the beginning. He has a very powerful and fast speed.
Chapter completed!