After receiving the news, Feng Yu finally sent the Iron Arm Army organized by Zhao Fuxin. His Majesty first passed the news to the garrison instead of the Imperial Guard's garrison, which was already very obvious.

The black-clothed sergeant is naturally the Iron-armed Army compiled by Zhao Fuxin. The dark uniform and Bai Xue look even more serene. This is also Zhao Fu's work. In Zhao Fu's opinion, the one who restrains the army has never been loyalty, but honor.

For whom to fight and why of the belief, this will be the honor of every soldier. They are not cannon fodder on the battlefield, and their death can only be done with lofty spiritual ideas.

Zhao Fu designed such a military uniform, from the outer clothes used to protect the cold to the close-fitting trousers and handkerchiefs, all of which are specially supplied by the Military Uniform Square.

Lin Ji did not have any questions about the tragic deaths at the scene. Obviously, he had received some greetings before coming. He directed several subordinates to quickly deal with the corpses - all of them were put into black cloth bags.

Shi Yiqiu thanked this leader. At Lin Haoyan's instructions, they did not return to Qin's mansion this time. Shi Yiqiu supported Lin Haoyan back to the palace under the escort of the Iron Arm Army.

One hour later, all the accompanying officials who went north and officials in the northwest, including Zhao Fu, were recalled to the palace.

No one knows why Lin Haoyan suddenly returned to the palace, and no one understands why Lin Haoyan looks weaker than before.

But there is no doubt that Lin Haoyan, who put on the imperial robe again, is even more majestic. Even though his face is very pale now, Shi Yiqiu, who is by his side, is always easy for people to have misunderstandings.

Although so many senior officials gathered, there was no serious atmosphere in the palace. This was also the style Lin Haoyan brought up when attending the court meeting. The officials knew that his Majesty did not care much about the traditional court etiquette, so everyone seemed very casual, gathered together in groups of three or three to whisper to Lanting’s experiences or gossip.

The people who really guessed the situation were the few people in Lanting guarding the palace. After Zhao Fu learned the news, he temporarily stopped his "date" with Qin Zhirou. He exchanged glances with Lin Haoyan, who was sitting on the throne, and then confirmed that there was nothing serious about it, he pulled Feng Yu and others to retreat, and found a place with few people to eat the tribute fruit sent from the south.

"General? It's really okay?" Feng Yu was a little worried. There were not many people present to know that someone had died, so he counted one.

"It's okay!" Zhao Fu peeled a tribute orange (Emperor's Orange) "This is good, I'll bring some to Zhirou later."

"Little ancestor, can you stop eating it first?" Feng Yu was anxious, but Xia Yingyang was very calm and followed him to eat tribute oranges. "Hey, it's really delicious, why don't we have one in the north?"

"You!" Feng Yu was angry and pointed at Xia Yingyang and wanted to scold him and was blocked by Ma Xiong. Ma Xiong directly stuffed half of the tribute orange and stuffed it into Feng Yu's mouth. "What are you afraid of? Isn't there any general who is holding on? We can just eat."

Zhao Fu was also used to these three scenes of fighting each other. "Uncle Feng, it's really okay. Even if there is something wrong, Your Majesty said it's okay, it's okay."

"Ahem."

With Lin Haoyan's coughing, the palace slowly calmed down. Although the officials still dispersed in groups of three or three, everyone stopped talking and began to look at Lin Haoyan.

"General?"

"In!" Zhao came out of the line.

"What's the situation in the northwest?" Lin Haoyan asked.

"The brother Yishe, led by Ahu Yu, unified the left and right royal courts, fought with the generals in the northwest several times and finally retreated this year..."

"...I'm not asking you this..." Lin Haoyan was embarrassed.

"Oh, now all the Hu people have retreated, and the Hu tribe who is in contact with Lanhe is also being incorporated. I believe it will be a near future..."

"Stop! It's not this... I'll ask you what Lan Ting?"

"Your Majesty, hasn't Lan Ting's military affairs been temporarily handed over to the Imperial Guard?" Zhao Fu replied embarrassedly.

Lin Haoyan then looked like he was suddenly enlightened: "Look, I forgot, is Commander Guo here?"

A man with some weight ran out of the crowd, "Guo Yuan, the commander of the Imperial Guard, met His Majesty."

"I ask you, how about Lanting's defense?"

"Your Majesty, you are absolutely sure of everything. Even if the Hu people attack you, I can guarantee that Your Majesty and everyone here can escape unscathed."

"Very good," Lin Haoyan nodded. "By the way, who is Guo Hongxu?"

"This... is my nephew." Guo Yuan didn't understand why His Majesty mentioned his nephew's name. Could it be that these two people met? This is a blessing. Although Guo Yuan also knew that his nephew would not go to a very serious place, what kind of relationship did men have the most? He drank wine and prostitutes together and carried a knife together. If he could have a drink with the young emperor and flattered a few times, he might have been rising in the future?

Lin Haoyan stood up and stretched: "I have seen him, and Yang Chengguo, Cao Bingjun, Wei Ziming, I have seen him. Whose relatives are they?"

The ministers felt something was wrong, but since Your Majesty personally named him on such an occasion, it was impossible to hide it from him. Each family had a representative kneeling in front of the emperor, hoping that this would not have committed any major incident.

Lin Haoyan walked past them, "So they are your relatives? I thought they were your father's illegitimate sons. You guys dare not even see the general?"

These people were also puzzled and wondered why they didn't take the general in sight? Didn't they even give gifts to Zhao's Qin's Mansion before? But it was difficult to refute, so they had to bury their heads deeper.

"All right, all right, don't kneel down, let them come up and tell you." Lin Haoyan waved to the iron-armed army guarding in front of the door, "bring these few people below the criminals."

When a person dies, it does not mean that he cannot speak. Sometimes dead people will express their intentions more clearly than living people, especially murderous intent.

Four body bags were brought up, and the smell of blood in the palace slowly covered the incense. Not long after several ministers stood up, they were scared to the ground again.

"This...this...this...this...this, what happened?"

"Didn't you hear what I said clearly? Grand Secretary Li, what should I do if I am wrong? "

"It depends on the plot. If it is light, you only need to be sentenced to prison. If it is severe, you can be punished for death." Grand Secretary Li replied.

"What about the crime of regicide?" Lin Haoyan asked.

"This... is full, and the whole family is killed." Grand Secretary Li replied.

"What do you think?" Lin Haoyan lowered his head and asked the ministers.

These people were so scared that they lay on the ground and dared not speak.

"How old are you this year?"

"Return... Go back to Your Majesty, I am 62 this year."

"Since you're over 60 years old, then go old."

"And you?"

"Your Majesty, my old minister is 48 this year."

"You dare to call me Laochen at the age of 48. Are you going home?"

"Back!"

"Where are you two?"

The remaining two looked at each other and kowtowed quickly, "Thank you for not killing your Majesty."

"Guo Yuan, you send a few people to send them back to their hometown."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Guo Yuan called the adjutant and arranged four teams to escort the ministers and their families home.

"Your Majesty, do you see?" Guo Yuan asked.

"Guo Yuan, you're doing a good job." Lin Haoyan smiled, but before Guo Yuan could show a complimentary smile on his face, Lin Haoyan's next words completely chilled his heart, "But your nephew is really not very good."

"Iron Arm Army Lin Ji! Lin Hanyu, Night Wolf Division!" Lin Haoyan called out.

"Lin Ji is here." Lin Ji is out of the line.

"Go to come to come!" Lin Hanyu didn't know where he came out.

"Kill him." Lin Haoyan ordered lightly.

"Lin Ji takes the order!" Lin Ji pulled out his long sword, and the cold sword light cut through the tranquility of the entire palace. The hideous sound of unsheathing seemed to be announcing the return of the tyrant to the world.

"Okay." Lin Hanyu always seemed very casual, even using the knife, although he was very fast at the speed of the knife. The next moment, the knife was already on Guo Yuan's neck.

After ordering several senior officials to retire, no one expected that the next person to use the knife would be Guo Yuan, and he did not expect that it would be a death sentence.

At this time, pleading was inevitable, so a group of people fell to the palace. Some of them had a friendship with Guo Yuan, some thought this was inappropriate, and many of them knelt down with the trend.

"Your Majesty, no! Commander Guo has been guarding the Imperial Garden for thirteen years. He has worked hard without any contribution. Please show mercy to Commander Lin!" The person who stood up and spoke was Prime Minister Yang. Although he was a generation short, his friendship with Guo Yuan was also good.

"Do you think so too?" Lin Haoyan asked with some disgust.

The crowd did not dare to look up and responded, but still knelt there in an orderly manner.

"The first time I found out, you are still very united." Lin Haoyan mocked. He was not sitting on the throne now, but standing among court officials. He wanted to express his anger, but he could throw things at his hand, so he borrowed a knife from Lin Ji. Influenced by Zhao Fu, this unique single-edged straight knife gradually became popular across the country. Of course, the Iron Arm Army also equipped this long knife. A beautiful sword light passed by, and the knife was already deeply inserted into the ground.

"Tell them why they should be killed!"

Lin Hanyu responded with "Oh", then reversed the blade and placed the back of the knife on Guo Yuan's neck instead. In this way, he didn't have to hold the long knife at all times, just grab it gently, and then he took out a scroll from his arms with his other hand.

"I'll look for... Oh! I saw it! All the Imperial Guards were transferred in the case of death row Yang Hongyan escaped. Last year, the collapse of the west wall in Kyoto was not in disrepair. However, when the city wall was rebuilt three years ago, Guo Yuan greed for most of the money and used inferior mud bricks instead of stone bricks. Due to quarrels, Liang, Ye and Zhang, who entered and left the casino together, and bribed someone, someone, and someone several times. The methods of bribery were cultural relics from the previous dynasty, the courtyard in the northwest corner of Kyoto, three innocent guards from Yichuan Garden, and hundreds of acres of fertile land outside Xiye City..."

It seems that he has not finished reading it yet, but Lin Hanyu has not continued to read it anymore, meaning that these are enough to die according to the laws of the dynasty. Of course, he was also very merciless when he read it through. He did not reveal any of the names of officials who had close contact with Guo Yuan.
Chapter completed!