Xia Ziyan continued to echo and fanned the flames: "Since they are criminals, they should all be detained!"
"You kid, don't talk nonsense! Now His Majesty's Holy Grace, the world's amnesty, has forgiven their sins. Therefore, we only need to send them out of the capital to avoid jail." Xia Qingtian openly reprimanded his son, but actually
The double act between father and son just stopped Murong Leiting's mouth.
The Queen Mother, whose expression remained unchanged even when the sky fell, now looked a bit off.
Murong Leiting's handsome face had long been filled with anger, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
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Seeing that the scene turned into a hail of gunfire and swords, Xia Ziluo's almond-shaped eyes widened in astonishment. Damn it, these two groups weren't going to have a fight tonight, were they?
Xia Ziluo couldn't help but steal a glance at Murong Xitian. He saw that his black eyebrows were trembling, and his eyes were filled with bloodthirsty cold light, but he was biting his lips tightly, as if he was holding back the anger.
Seeing that he was almost biting his lip, Xia Ziluo suddenly felt as if his heart was being squeezed tightly by something, and it hurt a little.
He must have gone crazy and wanted to rush forward and kill those two guys who didn't know the etiquette of a king and his ministers!
But he endured it, why should he endure it?
Could it be that now is not the time to break up with Xia Qingtian, should he still be wary of the Xia family's power now?
Yes, that must be the case. Xia Qingtian has been in power for so many years, and his power has been deeply entrenched. It is very difficult for Murong Xitian to shake this big tree.
Xia Ziluo feels sorry for Murong Xitian. He must be living in pain and exhaustion like this. But for the country and the Holy Emperor, he must grit his teeth and hold on, and become stronger, so that he can defeat the rebellious officials and traitors!
Xia Ziluo's eyes moved from Murong Xitian back to the main hall. She looked at Xia Qingtian and his son with deep eyes.
The drama of Gong Dou is really not suitable for a nerd like her. But she happened to time travel, and she also traveled through time into one of the important supporting characters of Gong Dou.
What can she do? She recalled many novels and TV series related to palace fighting.
However, those things only talked about the most superficial relationship, and the central idea cannot be about male love and female love, or the protagonist's outsmarting the world... But reality is not a script, and it is not so easy to have both world and beauty.
Xia Ziluo held his breath and looked at the others.
These courtiers in the palace, they took advantage of the emperor's salary, but did not share the emperor's worries. They actually watched the queen mother and the emperor face a dilemma, but no one dared to come forward to help rescue them.
hateful!
They are the emperor's ministers, why don't they care about the emperor's face and dignity?
Xia Ziluo's heart ached when he saw Murong Xitian's painful expression.
How could she tolerate such an insult to the man she loved?
She wants to help him, she must help him!
"Let's go celebrate birthdays too!" Xia Ziluo suddenly suggested in a low voice.
As if impatient, she hurriedly grabbed Murong Xitian's arm and asked him three times: "How...what? Let's go celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday!"
Suddenly, she grabbed his arm forcefully, and Murong Xitian was stunned again and again.
The anger in his heart still lingered in his heart, and his eyes still stayed on Xia Qingtian and Xia Ziyan and his son.
This anger had been building up for too long, and the hatred in his heart had rapidly expanded since the time when the internal official reported to Xia Qingtian.
