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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Fourth Heaven Prison(1/3)

Peng Yu returned to the Heavenly Palace and headed straight to Qianyuan Palace.

Except for the first princess, Zhenbei, Gu Wang, and Lan Deng, all the other gods came.

With all the civil and military officials and military marquis of aristocratic families, this scene is almost at the magistrate meeting.

Standing at the top of the crowd, Mr. Zhou was worried and couldn't help but worry about the future of Zhuansun and his grandson.

The marriage between the two families was just beginning to promote, why did something happen to the Zhuansun family?

After Peng Yu gave his salute, Kun Lie did not mention Zhuanyang and asked directly: "Did you see him when you go to the Yunyang Marquis' Mansion?"

"Marquis Yunyang died in a humble room, and Zhuan Lei was talking to all the old families. My son felt something was wrong, so he came back first to report it."

These words laid the foundation for his separate actions with Li Sheng.

When Kun Lie heard the news of Yunyang Hou, he would not chew the meaning of Peng Yu's words carefully. He leaned his body halfway, held the handrail tightly, and the veins bulged.

So, really dead?

Which powerful man from heaven takes action? Or the Ghost Emperor?

When he dies, the next thing will be in trouble.

"Father, when my son came back, I saw Zhuanyang fall from the Tianmen. Did he have something happened to you?" Peng Yu said carefully, "There are occasional conflicts between master and apprentice, and it is common sense to do whatever you want."

Kunlie had not yet expressed his opinion, and a sneering sounded next to him.

Peng Yu looked at it, but it was Ling Yanghou: "Your Highness, after you returned to the palace, you didn't care about Your Majesty's safety. Instead, you helped an outsider. Are you not afraid of Your Majesty's heart being upset?"

"Outsiders? Where did outsiders come from? Master and disciple Enbi, father and son. As the descendant of the swordsmanship of the father, Zhuanyang wants to inherit the Divine Sword Palace."

Peng Yu glanced at Kun Lie's gloomy face and thought it was not good. The topic of the conversation immediately changed: "Besides, the emperor's cultivation is so great, how can Zhuanyang's attack hurt him? However, Zhuanyang's meridians were all broken. If one is not good, he might be gone."

When he heard that Zhuanyang was injured, Kun Lie's sword eyebrows moved slightly.

He heard the words of the Marquis of Ling Yang and did not doubt his son's filial piety. After all, during these days, King Zhao was peaceful day and night, and even Zhuanyang often accompanied the emperor to protect himself.

What he was angry about was that Zhuanyang didn't believe in him and actually attacked him.

This action reminded Kunlie of the past with Zhao Feiyan.

Another one! They just distrust me so much, do they think I am a ruthless and unvirtuous person?

"Rebellious child, I have more than death!" King Randeng rebuked, "Don't you know, right? That boy brought his sword into the palace and rushed to the throne to take action. Moreover, he used some kind of forbidden technique to raise his power to the peak of the Martial Saint in one breath. If His Majesty had not achieved great magical skills, he would have suffered a loss. The so-called breakdown of the meridians was also his own fault!"

Another military marquis knelt down: "I think that such people who are not as handsome as kings and fathers should be beheaded in half!"

"No!" The head of the Bai Zesun family shouted subconsciously.

"Your Majesty, the Zhuansun clan has had funerals one after another, and the prince is excited, so he acts like this. When he calms down, he will definitely come to admit his mistake. It is said that 'the master and disciple are like father and son', so how can there be any unresolved grudge between father and son?"

"Yes." The head of Duanmu family bowed and pleaded, and then a large number of heads followed him to bow.

Yangshan Peng family, Tianshui Wu family, Xuanshui Qin Mansion, Baifeng Li family...

Peng Yu's eyes were deep. These people had no friendship with Zhuansun in the past.

Kun Yu frowned and looked at the heads of these aristocratic families.

As the father's divine power recovered, their attitude became very subtle.

Could it be that they really believe that it was done by the father?

It is true that the Divine Emperor has the most powerful combat power. But when did the Divine Dynasty not pay attention to order and law, or was it a wilderness era where strength was respected?

If the Divine Emperor is moody and murders people at will, then where is the order? Then wouldn’t the three thousand divine veins turn over and between the Divine Emperor’s applause?

Kunyu believed in the character of the Divine Emperor. The head of the aristocratic family worked with the Divine Emperor for hundreds of years, so he naturally knew it.

But the death of the Marquis of Yunyang made the heads of the family clearly understand.

If the Zhuansun clan had not taken the lead and the Divine Emperor was determined to establish a one-man ceremony, they would have no way to resist. Turning back, the Divine Emperor asked each of their families to offer a blood sacrifice for their tribe every day, and they could only be obedient.

This situation of inability to do so involuntarily makes them panic and afraid, but they are more helpless.

After all, it is stronger than others!

Therefore, they hope to take advantage of the Zhuansun family to see the bottom line or attitude of the Divine Emperor.

If the Divine Emperor insists on punishing and even destroying the Zhuansun clan, they also have to consider their future.

Dakun was a group of aristocratic families under the leadership of the Kunwu clan. Isn’t the purpose of establishing the Divine Dynasty to protect its own family?

If the Kunwu clan wants to erase these aristocratic families and try to leave only the Kunwu clan, then why should they continue to stay here?

Don’t say it’s impossible, just look at King Shenluo’s style and you will know that Kunwu can definitely do it!

It's hard to carry people's hearts.

Kunlie looked at everyone present and sighed.

Through the pleading of the heads of the family, he could feel the guardianship in their hearts.

The Kunwu clan has the highest imperial power, so it is OK.

Three thousand families surrender, it is OK.

But there must be no restrictions. We cannot let the God Emperor do it, and there is no reason to persecute the relatives of the aristocratic families.

The Zhuansun family is a reassurance for the aristocratic families. When the Zhuansun family is completely gone, it means that the Kunwu family has no restrictions. If you have a few more blood alliances, no one can stop them.

"Marquis Yunyang has made contributions to the country. He died for no reason, and I am extremely sad. I immediately arrest the real murderer to comfort his dark spirit. Zhou Tong, you go back and prepare for the soul-summoning ceremony. I want to communicate life and death and talk to him personally."

Through this attitude, the Divine Emperor showed that the death of Yunyang Hou had nothing to do with him.

Then he said: "Zhuansun is my mother's family. Zhuanyang is my disciple and the heir of my mother's family. Now he is crazy and ordered him to go back to confine himself and deal with the affairs of the Yunyang Marquis' Mansion."

After all, he is a disciple who has been trained for decades. Kunlie would not kill him just because of a little collision with the child.

"Your Majesty, no!"

The Marquis of Lingyang hurriedly said, "How can we not be punished if we forcefully break into the Heavenly Palace and hit the imperial throne? If others follow this, where are the laws and regulations of the Great Kun?"

"Historical relatives have never been separated from relatives. Marquis Lingyang, how much do you have to do with your father? Do you dare to alienate the relationship between your father and Zhuanyang's master and disciple?"

The person who spoke was not Peng Yu, but Kun Ang who was attending the audience.

"Your Majesty is a king and a father, and I treat all the people equally. My feelings for Your Majesty are just like Your Majesty."

What a flatterer!

Several princes rolled their eyes one after another.

Peng Yu nodded to the fifth prince and sneered at the Marquis of Lingyang, "Kun Bo is still locked up, but you want to execute Zhuanyang. If his spiritual god returns to the underworld and strengthens the ghost realm, wouldn't it be a resource for the enemy? You hold him to him, it's just because you are worried about the conflict with Zhuansun, and what kind of relationship is the king and father?"

"Your Majesty is clear and I am dedicated to being a minister. Zhuansun is not trustworthy, and there is no such master in Zhuanyang's eyes. Today, as the prince, I dare to break into the Heavenly Palace. Isn't he going to rebel in his ancestral property?"

"Nonsense!" Wang Bozheng stood up. After all, Zhuanyang was also his student, how could he sit and watch?

He Zheng also said: "It is normal for Zhuanyang to lose his brother and father one after another, and it is normal for him to be excited."

Chen Tianshi thought for a while and helped to smooth things over: "Criminal Yunyang has just become an adult and does not know that the world is high. But since he is His Majesty's disciple, His Majesty will punish him. How can we outsiders interfere in your inherited family affairs?"

Peng Yu's expression was slightly slower and he glanced at all the officials.

Seeing his eyes, many officials were about to stand up.

Suddenly, the Divine Emperor was shocked and asked: "Wait, is Zhuanyun dead?"

Kunlie's surprise could not deceive people, and everyone's hearts burst.

Your Majesty doesn't know this news yet?

Kun Yan: "Reported to my father, Zhuanyun disappeared a few days ago and his life star fell. After three days of investigation, the news of his death was confirmed. Today is Zhuanyun's memorial day."

Kunlie suddenly stood up and looked at Jinwu City.

There are plain banners and white flags floating in the direction of Mengtian Pavilion, and there are waves of sorrow and joy moving with the wind.

In trouble!

Kun Lie understood Zhuansun's family and realized Zhuanyun's death, he immediately thought of another possibility.

Hou Yunyang pretended to die and escaped, and wanted to leave!

After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Kun Lie said in a deep voice: "Zhuanyang attacks the throne, you must be punished. First, you can go to the Heavenly Prison, and then make a decision in the future."

"Father, he has injuries..."

Kun Lie glanced at Peng Yu, with an inexplicable expression and a little cold tone: "Send a few imperial physicians, Wang Jian, and let him stare at him personally. I will not let him get into trouble."

After saying that, the Divine Emperor dismissed everyone and called a few confidants before discussing.

Even Peng Yu couldn't get involved.

After Li Sheng returned, he was also invited to Dong Pavilion. Seeing the two heavenly masters and three marshals browsing, he silently saluted Kunlie.

"The etiquette will be eliminated, and the teacher will come to advise the staff together. If the Zhuansun clan forces are completely withdrawn, how should we fill the vacancy?"

"Exit all?"

Li Sheng looked confused, and after a while he realized, he said in a lost voice: "No, is Zhuansun willing to let go of such a big business?"

"If the Marquis of Yunyang pretended to die and escape, his intention would be obvious," Kun Lie said helplessly, "You are the same. How can you let Zhuanyun die in vain? Even the murderer can't be found? Others don't know about Zhuansun's taboos, but you don't know about the teacher?"
To be continued...
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