Qin Feng's death soon reached the ears of Xuanyuan Qi, and also caused a big stir in the court. There were a lot of discussions in the court. Some people said: Jingren was violent and killed Qin Feng, so he should be convicted and punished.
Zhen Chao Gang. Some people say: Qin Feng deserves to die. He bullied the market, acted recklessly, and robbed the goddess of heaven. He should be put to death.
Of course, the eyes of the masses are sharp. Xuanyuan Qi is in the midst of implementing the New Deal, and the people are very vocal. He is enjoying the aura of being loved by all the people. Poor Qin Feng is not long-sighted. He can bully and dominate the market in the morning, but he
Unlucky enough to let Qingcheng touch him
After seeing it, he still had evil thoughts and robbed Qingcheng. Isn’t this a slap in the face to Xuanyuan Qi? Of course most people said that Qin Feng should die. If you can say that Qin Feng died in vain and died unjustly in front of Xuanyuan Qi, don’t look at it and shut up.
If you look closely, you can tell that he is from the prime minister's faction.
When a tree falls and the hozens scatter, it is the essence of human beings to take care of themselves before a disaster.
The Allies defected and Xuanyuan Qi became furious. Of course, the powerful Qin Prime Minister suffered a disaster. Suddenly, he woke up in a panic and pushed all the blame on the dead Qin Feng as if he had killed his relatives out of justice, but he still didn't
After extinguishing Xuanyuan Qi's anger, those colleagues who wanted to see him fall refused to agree.
Amidst the numerous accusations, all the shady things that Prime Minister Qin had done in the past came to light. With a stroke of Xuanyuan Qi's pen, Prime Minister Qin finally ended up with the fate of the Nine Clans.
It is true that when the wall falls and everyone pushes it down, if you fall into the well, someone will immediately fall into the trap. Prime Minister Qin ended his dazzling life.
The officials who were not implicated were thankful, and the officials who had relieved their hatred all talked about it, saying that Xuanyuan Qi was able to be so determined and cruel only because of the goddess Qingcheng.
When these words reached Chaoyang Palace, Qingcheng smiled: It was just a clever name he created. In Tianchen's system of inheritance from father to son, with high positions and great achievements, the relationships among officials are complicated and intertwined.
He knew that he was involved in a cobweb. Wasn't Xuanyuan Qi afraid? But the Taoist ideal that affected the whole body must be an emperor.
Xuanyuan Qi understands better than anyone else. Either he can't move, or he must move with his roots.
This time, maybe Xuanyuan Qisu thought it was the right time! Qingcheng certainly didn't think he was important enough for Xuanyuan Qishu to kill the minister.
In this disaster, the only Qin family that survived was the daughter of Qin Prime Minister, Concubine Li, who lived in Xuanyuan Qi's harem. Because she was pregnant with a dragon, she was in Xuanyuan Qi's favor.
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On this day, Qingcheng was sitting in front of the mirror, his face turned sideways, and Butterfly helped apply the jade flower dew sent by Xuanyuan Qi.
The red and swollen cheeks had long since faded away, leaving only faint cyan fingerprints. When I raised my hand to touch it, my pointed face was still as crystal clear as snow, and my deep and dark eyes were as calm as a lake under the moonlight.
"Little goblin, come out here." Just as Qingcheng and the beauty in the mirror were looking at each other, a sharp voice broke the peace of Chaoyang Palace and interrupted Qingcheng's thoughts.
Qingcheng frowned: "Butterfly, go see who dares to shout and curse loudly in Chaoyang Palace."
"Little goblin, come out quickly." Before Butterfly got up and went out, another louder and sharper scream came, getting closer and closer to Qingcheng.
As soon as he put down the jade flower dew in his hand, he stood up and turned around the screen of flowers. As soon as he showed his head, before he could see the scene in front of him clearly, Qingcheng's eyes were filled with flowers. A white palm broke through the resistance of the air and carried the sound of wind.
He quickly swept towards Qingcheng's left cheek, which still had a green mark.
(Only updated a little. I'm sorry. I've been very tired recently. I had a headache last night. I fell asleep as soon as I fell into bed. It was 11 o'clock when I woke up. Please hurry up and update! But as I write, I accidentally hit one button to complete the update.
No, I endured the emotion of going crazy and rewrote it again. I am really too tired recently! So I only updated a little. I will continue to update it tomorrow, two chapters around one o'clock at noon.)