When a thousand Yulin Guards like wolves and tigers surrounded the audience, Wang Tenghuan realized that something was seriously wrong.
Before, when the two of them were discussing in the secret room, Zhao Xuanji said that the prince of this dynasty did not play his cards according to common sense and was difficult to deal with.
At that time, Wang Tenghuan was not on the front line of dealing with Li Chen, so he did not feel deeply about this sentence.
But at this moment, it hit him deep in his bones.
It also gave me a taste of what Li Chen felt when he and Zhao Xuanji almost attacked the East Palace.
And even then, they were just threats and did not actually use troops.
But now, being called directly by Li Chen and having Yu Linwei put a sword on his neck, it felt really uncomfortable.
Wang Tenghuan was shocked and angry. He tensed up his face and felt the cold wind mixed with snowflakes cutting into his face like a knife. He glared at Li Chen. Wang Tenghuan's voice was almost distorted and said: "Prince! You are in charge of the supervision of the country.
But if you go to war against important officials of the imperial court, aren't you afraid of chilling the hearts of the scholars in the world!?"
The cold wind howled, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers flew between the sky and the earth, hitting people's faces in a chaotic manner. A strong wind blew up, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
But even such a strong wind could not dissipate the murderous intent solidified on the scene.
Li Chen looked at Wang Tenghuan, his eyes as cold as ice, with a kind of utter mockery and contempt.
"The world's scholars? You can represent the world's scholars!?"
"What is the foundation of the world? Is it those scholars who can't lift with their hands or resist with their shoulders? Those who talk a lot are still benevolent, righteous and moral. After they get official positions and become powerful, they enrich their own pockets, practice favoritism and pervert the law!?"
"The foundation of the world is these people!"
Li Chen's voice, like that of Hong Zhongda Lu, shook the icy and snowy countryside.
"These are the mud-legged people who you look down on and look down on. They have worked hard for a year and turned their backs to the sky and their faces to the earth!"
"Where do all the scholars in the world come from? Where do you, an old dog, come from? They all come from these old farmers and old women!"
"If there is no humble family, how can we be rich and powerful!?"
Li Chen's tone was as cold as a knife, and his eyes were almost solid. At this time, he really had murderous intentions.
"If you can represent the world's scholars, then it is enough to prove that these so-called scholars are all ruthless and ruthless people. It would not only be a pity to kill them all, but it would be a pleasure!"
"Today, I will take your dog head and use it as a blood sacrifice!"
After Li Chen finished speaking, he opened his mouth to call Su Pingbei, but a beautiful figure in front of him stopped him.
"You want to stop me?"
Li Chen looked at Su Jinpa indifferently and said.
Behind Li Chen, Su Pingbei, who was already planning to take a step forward to accept the order, was frightened and flew away half of the time.
At this juncture, Wang Tenghuan is the second-ranking figure in the Zhao Xuanji Group in the cabinet. The prince's attempt to capture him is related to the core power struggle in the court. His sister is usually so smart, so why did she become confused at this time? At this time,
Is she the one who can stand up?
"Jinpa has something to say. Prince Wanwang Rong Jinpa will explain it in a step."
Su Jinpa bit her lip. She could feel that almost all the pressure from the scene was concentrated on herself. Even though she was mentally prepared, she still felt like she could hardly breathe.
Li Chen called her "I" and "I". These two completely different titles represented two completely different identities and positions. Su Jinpa could feel that the person in front of her at this time was not
